Chapter 11: The Night of the First Taste of Sweet Fruit
Yui Kamihata's confession seems to be more sincere, and when Keisuke Aoi blows her hair, she remembers her serious and playful expression when she confesses.
The hair dryer whined, disturbing the black hair of the gods, revealing the white back of the neck from time to time, with a slight charm.
Keisuke Ao's fingers ran through her hair, tucking and ruffling them, and finally pressing lightly on Kamihata's neck.
The girl snorted, and the crimson gradually spread from her ears all the way down.
The process of blow-drying long hair is tedious, and you have to stop and rest from time to time to avoid damaging your hair.
Aoi Keisuke was very patient, and did not borrow spirituality, and slowly took care of Yui Kamihata's hair.
"Qing Guijun, so skilled."
"It's my first time blowing someone's hair, and maybe as talented as you are."
"Huh~?"
Yui Kamihata lowered her head, looked at her restless toes, and pursed her lips silently and laughed.
"No wonder Qing Gyu-kun is so popular."
Faced with Kamihata Yui's ridicule, Aokeisuke paused for a moment, and then asked softly, "Yui, will you blame me for this?" ”
He was talking about the determination he had made in the soup of the Crane of the Great Mountains, the despicable, shameful and unforgivable selfishness, the overflowing, the strong desire for self-control over others.
He never pretended to hide this from Yui Kamihata.
Now, he took the initiative to spread out his heart and confess to Yui Kamihata
Yui Kamihata held Keisuke Aoi's hand, and their fingers were intertwined in each other's hair, feeling the touch and temperature.
"I don't care about anything other than Qinggui-kun."
Yui Kamihata turned her head back, her tender eyes pouring out her thoughts.
"I see."
Aokeisuke leaned down, leaned against Kamihata's shoulder, and kissed her lips.
This is the covenant of life, no matter who it is, no matter what, it is not allowed to take a step back.
The lights in the living room went out for some reason, and the floor-to-ceiling doors of the balcony let in colorful lights, gilding the things in the living room into a hazy and dreamy arc.
Yui Kamihata didn't know when she closed her eyes, and her hands were clutching the clothes on Aokeisuke's waist, as if she didn't know where to put them.
In the sky of Tokyo, a plane passed by, its signal lights flashing regularly, receiving communication from the signal tower, preparing to land.
The wings skimmed over the faint clouds, creating an invisible air current.
The engines roared, noisy and charming, driving huge steel machines into the skies over Shinjuku.
Today's night sky is still bright, and a crescent moon hangs lonely and high in the center.
……
This summer night became hot and long, and the incident of the attack on the half-destroyed Garden Shrine gradually began to ferment.
The General Alliance is happy to see the Garden Shrine become history, but it does not mean that it can tolerate the divinity in it being easily intercepted by the Shinichyo Cult.
The Divine Sect is also in a hurry, why did a big drop of divine blood suddenly disappear?
Even if he asked the high-level Neiying in the general alliance, there was no information about the people who participated in the operation at night, so that even Neiying began to worry that he was being suspected.
In the unknown darkness, a fierce battle broke out between the elite of the Sokai and the Shinichi cultists lurking in Tokyo, with both sides suffering heavy casualties.
But everything is destined to be a senseless sacrifice. As the biggest sufferer, the Garden Shrine, Fujita Shimaji did not die in the stress of the Four Imperial Divine Arrays because he was blessed by the strong man of the Yamano family, but many of the rest were swept up and died by the evil flames, and the divinity of the shrine guard was completely lost!
The ancestral business for which he and his sister had given their lives was truly in ruins.
How ridiculous—
He sat down on the ground in embarrassment, looking unable to think.
"Shimaji, you have to be strong."
His calligraphy teacher, an elder of the Yamano family, stood beside him, looking at the burned old shrine, and his expression was quite emotional, thinking that more than ten years ago, the Hanazono Shrine was still the first-class shrine in the Tokyo circle.
This change reminded him of the weakness of his family, and suddenly revealed the sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox.
"Don't worry, the Yamano family will not abandon the Fujita family!"
But what happened tonight, how could it be as the Onmyoji of the Yamano family thought.
……
Yui Kamihata woke up from Keisuke Aoi's bed, the glimmer of the morning already pouring in through the cracks in the curtains.
Normally, she should get up and get ready for her morning homework.
She was still in a trance, and the images from the living room to Keisuke Aoisuke's room last night kept flickering in her mind, and vaguely seemed to be ringing on her mobile phone.
But at that time, there was no extra mind to care about late-night calls.
As she thought about it, her face became more and more rosy, and finally she felt that she was about to turn into a vapor queen before she quickly stopped.
She buried her face in the quilt and wanted to shout with joy, but immediately realized that Keisuke Aoi was lying next to her.
Be honest and naked with each other.
Yes...... Could it be that this kind of thing, shyness will also be superimposed and postponed to the next day?
Embarrassed, Yui Kamihata quietly stretched out her palm and pressed it on Aokeisuke's chest, and then poked her head out of the quilt and looked at Aoisuke's sleeping face.
I was so excited last night, no wonder I still sleep so deeply......
Qing Gyu-kun...... I really like you.
Yui Kamihata slowly moved to Keisuke Aoi's side, and continued to close his eyes to make up for sleep, even if it was a fake sleep, anyway, it didn't seem like he wanted to be the first to wake up......
When Yui Kamihata woke up again, it was already completely bright, and it was about nine o'clock.
Keisuke Aoi next to her didn't know when she had gotten up, she propped up her body and swept around the room, confirming that Keisuke Aoi was not in the room, so she immediately lay back again, rolling around with the quilt full of Keisuke's smell.
"Ah~Qinggyu-kun~"
"Click-"
At this time, the door was pushed open by Keisuke Ao.
"Hmmm......"
By the way, the chief shrine maiden of Meiji Jingu Shrine is still not dressed yet.
"That, your phone rang until it ran out of battery yesterday, I'll charge it for you for a while, do you want to take a look?" Qing Keisuke raised the mobile phone in his hand to show that he was definitely not a bad man, let alone a tig man.
Yui Kamihata buried her head in the quilt again, but she didn't bother with it
Keisuke Aoi coughed twice, put Yui Kamihata's mobile phone on the bedside table, and quickly dodged out of the room.
Let's leave the embarrassment to Kamihata himself......
Yui Kamihata was buried in the quilt, and she shouted in her heart that this was not the picture she was looking forward to!
Why isn't it like a shoujo manga, and I was woken up by the male protagonist in the morning~?!
Some people died, but not completely......