84 Chapter 84
What happens when the Celts, who are enthusiastic and unrestrained, who completely let go of themselves (the fog), and the theorists (who have not been) held back for years after growing up and developing, get together?
To sum up, it is probably that you take the initiative to "move", I take the initiative to "move", and then "move" together, the juice is overflowing, the waves are magnificent, and the ups and downs are all like this.
When the banner died down and the drum sounded Jin to withdraw the troops, Dilumudo really had no strength at all, he yawned when he was tired, and fell asleep directly on the messy "battlefield", and he didn't even open his eyes when he was carried into the bathroom by Kyogohiko to clean up, and snorted twice lazily, even if it was a resistance from Kyogokuhiko's dishonest hands.
It's really more tiring than fighting a battle.
Dilumudo wrapped himself in a quilt and curled up, completely unable to understand how those comrades managed to get out of bed and fight in good spirits after the aftermath of the carnival.
His waist felt like it was about to break.
Kyogokuhiko, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, licked the corners of his lips contentedly, and lifted the knight's black hair, which was still damp and steamy, and gave a kiss, "Have a good rest." โ
Then he supported Shikigami to clean up the messy room next door, washed up and packed up the things to be used the next day, and then went to the kitchen to get some porridge, woke up Dilumudo, and fed a small half bowl before climbing into bed and preparing to rest.
- I had to get into the quilt rolled up by Dilumudo and sleep in my arms.
With so much energy, he should be able to answer Dilumudo's question.
A dreamless night.
That's right, they tossed from morning to late at night, relying on their spiritual power to skip lunch and dinner and barely eat some supper, no wonder Dilumudo was tired to that point.
The next morning, before dawn, Kyogohiko half-opened his eyes in a daze, touched the people around him left and right, and then arched and rubbed over to hug the person, and fell into a deep sleep again.
After five minutes, he felt that something seemed to be wrong, opened his eyes again, stared at Dilumudo for a while, then smiled strangely, lowered his head and poked his cheek, and fell back asleep contentedly.
It was just before five o'clock in the morning, and a few rays of morning light penetrated through the cracks in the curtains, illuminating the beautiful markings on the woolly carpet.
Then, the light became brighter and brighter as time went by, and the wind chimes hanging in the window jingled a few times, and after a while, a messy black-haired head came out of the light blue quilt, rubbing it out with its eyes closed, stopping for a few seconds when it hit Kyogokuhiko's chest, and then decisively planted in the other direction, and fell into a sea of pillows to live up to expectations, picking up a struggling to wake up.
Three seconds later, he gave up and fell asleep in a strange posture with most of his body exposed outside the quilt.
But Kyogokuhiko was woken up by his fuss, yawned and got up from the bed. There was a red mark on his exposed back, and after wrapping him in a quilt, he casually put on a civilian dress and walked out, raising his hand to stop the oncoming small water balloon.
"Keep up the good work, Nu Liang Lusheng." Pressing twice on the puffed boy's head, Kyogokuhiko raised his hand to greet the boy who came out with breakfast, "Morning." โ
"Early." The delicate-looking and gentle boy handed the tray in his hand to Kyogokuhiko, calmly carrying the pendant that hugged his thigh tightly as soon as he saw him. Nu Liang Lusheng poured a bowl of porridge and put it on the tray, and asked, "Uncle Dilumudo has just woken up, sir..... Cough... It's better to be modest. โ
Although the sound insulation of each room is good, it can't prevent the fluctuation of spiritual power, if six years ago, of course, he could sleep in the dark without noticing, just like yesterday's slave Liang slippery, but with his current sensitivity to spiritual power, he was nervous breakdown by the spiritual power fluctuations that lasted from morning to midnight yesterday, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and he almost didn't sleep all night.
"I know what I know." Kyogohiko said, kicking Nu Liang Lu Sheng's buttocks, "Natsume, you hurry up and throw this little ghost back to Nu Liang's house, I won't accept a child daughter-in-law who can eat without working." โ
Nu Liang Lusheng covered his ass and hid behind Natsume, poked out his head and grimaced at Kyogokuhiko, "Brother Natsume won't send me back!" Brother Natsume is the best! โ
The little milk voice hummed and chirped, and with the little chubby face inherited from her mother's soft appearance, although she couldn't melt the 10,000-year-old demon king Kyogohiko, she also got Natsume's gentle touch and a piece of sweet candy.
Strawberry flavored.
What is six years enough?
It's enough to make the little baby Nura Rikusheng who can only spit bubbles become a bear child, and he runs away from home to find "Brother Natsume" to play in three days, and it's enough to turn the elementary school student Natsume into a junior high school student Natsume and the nanny of the three generations of the Nura family, Yamada Taro has quit his job here three years ago and flew to the United States for further study, and the Mido Takanori family who receives Natsume and Nura Rikusheng from time to time downstairs also has an additional master, and the man named Katsuya Sakiki often can't help but shoot the destruction and death light at the two children with vinegary eyes behind his lover's back.
And then it was simply ignored.
"Natsume, I'm dying of hunger!" The chubby cat ran quickly past the feet of several people, pulling Natsume's trouser leg and barking non-stop, without half the majesty of a big monster.
Kyogokuhiko takes Natsume back to Natsume's hometown every year, and the next year Natsume brought back this big monster and has been keeping it as a pet cat at home.
Occasionally, it can be used as a bodyguard or bait for the kind of pet cat.
Especially when the young master of the seducing field family is molested by him by throwing himself into the net.
A child like Shizuji who is serious, cold, arrogant, and actually a little fragile, to be honest, Natsume had a lot of fun.
As his little friend, Nuliang Lusheng also said that he benefited a lot, and every time he returned to Nuliang's house from his side, Nuliang's family would have more than a week of chickens and dogs.
In contrast, Yohji Miyazaki, who has two children, is so calm that it is simply touching.
Why are there two, one is Ito Hiroki, the next head of the Ito family, who was appointed by Ryunosuke Ito, that is, the test-tube baby that Ito Shinobu was forced to stay behind - although he deleted that memory and remembered nothing.
The other is the IVF left by Yohji Miyazaki, after making sure that he didn't want to get married and have children in his life, he quietly got a child and raised it with Hiroki Ito when he wasn't busy with work, so as not to make the next generation seem to be so noisy with their generation.
I have a child, a stable job, a good life, and a stable reception every year for the next ten generations of Penglie, who comes here for a vacation-later became the tenth generation of Sawada Tsunayoshi plus a few guardians, and this life is so leisurely that Miyazaki Yohji feels like he is supporting his old age.
Of course, Yohji Miyazaki would have been happier if Sawada had given up the habit of bringing a large bouquet of roses with him every year when he flew all the way from Italy to see him.
......
If there is anything else, it seems to be nothing.
After thinking about it for a while, Kyogokuhiko, who had a rare memory of the past, really didn't think of anything anymore, so he didn't think about it anymore, and pushed open the bedroom door with breakfast, Dilumudo was sitting between the futons with a messy head and a confused face, his golden eyes were soaked in water and a little panicked, and he was startled when he saw Kyogokuhiko come in and almost fell out of bed.
Thankfully, the Knight's good balance saved him.
"After eating, are you still uncomfortable?" Kyogokuhiko asked with a smile as he put the tray down and sat on the edge of the bed.
"No... That I'm now... This ......," Dilumudo gestured at Kyogokuhiko in embarrassment, looking particularly pitiful, "that is...... How could it be ......"
"It's not stable just after recovering the mana, but it'll be fine after a while." Kyogokuhiko took Dilumudo in his lap and draped him in a garment, "And isn't that good?" โ
"......" Dilumudo sighed wistfully and rolled up his sleeve a few times.
That's right, a few strokes.
The knight who now sits on Kyogokuhiko's lap has large, watery golden eyes, a smooth and immature body, and a face that is still baby fat.
It looks like he is thirteen years old, the little one is sitting on Kyogokuhiko's lap, the two straight calves are swaying back and forth naked, Kyogohiko's shirt is wearing to show most of his shoulders, and the red marks on his smooth skin are mottled and mottled, with a bit of taboo color. Emotion.
"I'm a beast when you look at me like that." Kyogokuhiko buried his head in Dilumudo's shoulder and smirked, and licked his teeth marks from the side of his head.
Marks carved into the arteries like this always brought him a satisfying thrill.
"Don't make a fuss, let me eat." Dilumudo pushed Kyogohiko's head, holding the porridge bowl and trying to comfort his empty stomach.
Yesterday I was tired like that, it must have something to do with the lack of stock in my stomach.
"Good, good." Kyogokuhiko agreed very happily, his body was still very honest and refused to let go, the body in his arms was soft and green, full of sweet honey, and his round and bulging ass moved twice from time to time, inexplicably sultry, teaching him to can't help but exchange a deep kiss with Dilumudo, "It's so sweet......"
Dilumudo ignored him and fed himself with porridge and bread.
The greater the reaction, the more Kyogokuhiko became, calm, calm.
After eating, he bargained for a few kisses to get a well-fitting outfit, and the superman pattern on his chest gave him a shining smile.
"How long is it going to last?" After washing up and walking out the door behind Kyogokuhiko, Dilumudo couldn't help but ask.
"It will be back in three or four days, don't worry." Kyogokuhiko replied, rubbing the top of the boy's hair.
After drinking milk diligently for so many years, he finally narrowly reached the 180 line, and now standing next to the juvenile version of Dilumudo, this subtle height difference is really full of fulfillment.
Even if in fact Dilumudo was still a few centimeters taller than him.
"Brother Daoming Temple asked if you were going to tonight's party, and you didn't reply to his email yesterday." Natsume popped up from the kitchen and asked, holding a half-peeled apple in his hand.
"Brother Natsume, Apple Apple!" Nu Liang Lusheng held a small bowl and followed him closely, staring at the apples that had not been placed in his small bowl for a long time, and his tears were about to fall.
"Daoming Temple......" Kyogohiko thought about it, and finally remembered what he had forgotten just now, it turned out that he had forgotten about the affairs of the Daoming Temple family, "Tell him that I will arrive on time, and I will bring one more person." โ
Natsume made a knowing gesture, squatted down and cut the apple into small pieces and put it in the small bowl of Nuliang Lusheng, avoiding a tearful attack, and then said to Dilumudo with a smile, "Uncle Dilumudo, long time no see. โ
Wandering in the world of monsters and humans all year round, isn't it just a rejuvenation, he saw it when he was in elementary school.
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Gaeยท Dearg (Red Rose, the Devilbreaker)
Attack Range: 2~4
One of Lancer's two Noble Phantasms. Magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effects when it comes into contact with this gun. The "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" is a permanent Activated Noble Phantasm that can be effective without chanting by its real name, and at first it is wrapped with a "charm" from the silver armor on the body of the spear to the tip of the spear to cover the ability and original form. Its attacks are especially effective against armor made of mana, and magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effect when it comes into contact with the gun. Additional abilities will also lose all effects when they come into contact with this gun.