msmithbooks Chapter 63 63
Chapter 63 63
The wet fingertips slid to the corner of the blond youth's lips, and pressed them gently, bringing the teardrops from the eyelashes into the sunken lips, Kamo Rei tasted a salty taste.
The young man's eyes sparkled and his nose was flushed, as if he had been bullied. In such a situation, Zenyuan Shier was inevitably a little distracted. He propped his head on the ground and lowered his head, leaning closer to do something bad. The next second, there was a snap, handsome His face was slapped away.
The man stared blankly at Lian, and then he changed from a corpse to a living person, with red palm marks floating on his slightly pale cheeks.
"You almost killed me just now." After Kamo Rei said lightly, he slowly got up from the ground.
He tidied up the dirt on his shirt, and when he looked up, he saw Zenyuan Shier staring at him, with a faint panic on his face that was either easy to handle or a rascal.
After regaining consciousness, the black-haired man finally saw some subtle changes in Kamo Rei's body. This guy has grown a little taller, and his expression is sharper than the last time we met. There is a faint hostility between his eyebrows and eyes, alienating the cold aura Heavier, and more undisguised, the camouflage that was once lukewarm is gone, and the whole body is full of thorns.
Zenyuan Shi'er's expression moved slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Have I been dead for a long time?"
When he asked this question, the air suddenly became quiet, and the cold winter night wind blowing on his face was like a punishment.
After a long while, Kamo gave a hum, looked away and didn't know what to say.
11 years, isn't it a long time?
It would be a lie to say that the process of his waiting was not painful, but when the pain became numb, Kamoreen realized that he really had nothing to say when he saw Shir who had come back to life again. Tell him everything you have experienced in these years, it is too stupid, too hypocritical, and it is really not good except for making people feel bad.
Zenyuan Shier looked at Kamo Rei in silence, as if realizing that this time may be a long time.
It's not that the man's acuity has dropped, but that the current Kamo Rei looks no different from the Kamo Rei 11 years ago. He and Gojo Satoru are like benchmarks among super magicians, making people have to doubt the guys in the magic world Do they all grow in reverse?
"What time is it?" The man's voice was hoarse.
"Christmas Eve in 17." Rei Kamo saw the dark sky, "It could also be Christmas, who knows, my phone was crushed by you."
2017 years.
Zenyuan Shi'er's throat tightened, this year was so strange that he was a little confused.
In other words, this brat guarded him for 11 years?
Shi Er stared at Lian, his expression darkened.
Kamo saw that the man didn't speak, and he didn't want to know what was going on in his mind at this time. He had just escaped from the Hyakki Night Walk and was stabbed in the head again. He just felt so tired that he wanted to go upstairs and sleep in the dark.
The young man walked slowly to the warehouse, and touched the door that was torn apart by Shier of the Zen Academy with his fingertips, feeling a little distressed, how can this place be repaired.
Tail God's mother-in-law was still lying in a pool of blood on the first floor of the warehouse, her chest trembling slightly. Fortunately, she saved a dog's life and was not beaten to death by the mad Shier.
Kamo was just about to go in to save people, when suddenly he heard Chanyuan Shier speak behind him:
"Sorry, pity—"
Kamo Rei's footsteps stopped, and he tilted his head as if feeling something. The man was holding the iron rod just now, his black eyes were full of black, and his ferocious eyes were directed at the young man like a beast, with an indescribably ferocious expression.
He raised his stick and pointed it at Kamo Rei, a strong bloodthirsty desire leaked out of his black pupils, the veins in his arm bulged, and his muscles seemed to be trying to restrain him, shaking with strength.
"Zenyuan?"
A familiar voice sounded, like a breeze blowing, dispelling the black mist in consciousness.Zenyuan Shier shook his head, his black pupils still remained, but his expression became clearer, his cheeks puffed up, and he suddenly tilted the stick at a dangerous angle.
The young man's pupils shrank, and he instantly realized what this guy wanted to do. The moment Shier raised the metal stick and aimed the tip at his temple, he suddenly flew over. He had never been so fast before, and his muscles exploded to the extreme under the stimulation. , the mana power was extremely compressed in the cells, and he almost arrived in a flash.
Hot blood spattered Shi'er's cheeks, the man woke up suddenly, and retracted the stick, but the tip had already been inserted into Kamo Rei's forearm, the scarlet liquid soaked the cuffs, which was particularly shocking against the background of the snow-white shirt.
"pity--"
"You fucking——" Kamo Rei's chest heaved twice, and he cursed directly, "Is there something wrong with your brain!"
The young man's voice was faintly crying, but his face was dry, his eyes seemed to be red with anger, and he stared fiercely at Zenyuan Shier.
The blood flowed down his fingertips, but Kamo Rei couldn't feel any pain. He quickly urged the reversal technique to heal the wound, and crushed the stick that fell on the ground. When he calmed down a little, he spoke again The voice was hoarse.
"If you want to commit suicide, get out of here, and don't die at the door of my house."
Rei Kamo was stingy with giving him the last look, and turned around indifferently, "No accident, we should never see each other again in the future."
Zenyuan Shi'er put his tongue against the root of his teeth, fixed his eyes on the place where Lian's arm was pierced by him, and when he heard the young man's words, he froze in place, as if he had been drenched in a bucket of ice water. Feeling cold from head to toe.
Lian turned his head, and the blond hair blocked Shier's view of his profile.
"That's it," he said, "I'm really... sick of you."
He always disappeared without hesitation, and after he finally found it, he tried to kill himself in front of him.
Kamo endured the sore pain in his heart, he thought, since this guy doesn't want to live at all, then he might as well give up, anyway, it's much better not to have to look at a dead body every day and miss the dead.
Xia Youjie is also dead, and he will die sooner or later.
If fate wants to tease him, let it tease him. It's not like he hasn't died before, and death is never more terrible than living in this disgusting magic world.
Seeing Kamo Rei's decisive back, Zenyuan Shier quickly stepped over to catch him. At this moment, the flames of platinum swept across the entire warehouse in an instant, surrounding the house like a circle, forming a unique entrustment-style "tent". The entrustment is Only those with magic power can enter.
The sky and the curse were blocked directly outside the "tent", and they could only watch helplessly as the blond young man walked into the warehouse, his figure was blocked by the door, and he could no longer be seen.
He stared intently at the warehouse, his face expressionless, his cheeks tensed, his dark green eyes gleaming coldly, he looked like a lone wolf coveting its prey.
"pity……"
Zenyuan Shier rubbed the blood spattered on Kamo Rei's cheek, put it on his fingertips and sniffed lightly, after a while, gently licked off the bitter taste with the tip of his tongue, hid his lover's breath in his mouth, deeply engraved into the taste buds.
Ten years of strong love is enough to obliterate, not to mention that they have never confirmed their relationship at all.
For the first time, an emotion called "sense of crisis" emerged in the man's heart. He closed his eyes, turned around and disappeared into the jungle in the suburbs.
Take your time, the 11 years he owed him must be paid off bit by bit.
The problem now is that he has to go to Kong Shiyu first, and ask this guy to find someone to help him find out what's wrong with his body.
He could feel the desire to kill that no one could stop when he was confused. The whole person switched between walking dead and sober, and almost hurt Kamo Rei by mistake, so he hurriedly pointed the tip at himself.
Seeing the ugly expression on the kid's face, he was about to cry, he had to find a way to survive no matter what.
He hadn't kissed him seriously yet, so he was a bit unwilling to die like this.
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2017年12月25日，圣诞节，9：00am。
Kamo Rei got up early in the morning. Thanks to Shier of the Zen Academy, there was a big hole in the warehouse door on the first floor, and the cold winter draft directly blew to the bedroom on the second floor to wake him up.There was no heating in the warehouse, and he had a nightmare of being thrown into the ice and snow all night.
The young man was going to drive to a nearby supermarket to buy a strong plastic sheet, at least to block that area.
But as soon as he went downstairs, he saw the smiling face of Chanyuan Shier through the big hole.
Didn't this guy leave all night?
Kamo was stunned, and walked out the door, and Zenyuan Shier was still blocked by him from the "tent".
"Why don't you go?" Kamo Rei immediately took down the "tent", the man raised his eyebrows and walked towards him, stuffing a hot thing into his arms.
Rei Kamo lowered his head in confusion, and there was a cup of hot milk tea and a sandwich full of stuffing in the bag.
"Breakfast." Shi'er's deep voice sounded, "I remember you like to drink sweet in the morning." The refrigerator is always full of sweet milk and chocolate milk.
The young man paused, as if he had suddenly returned to 11 years ago, and this guy would prepare breakfast for him every morning when he went to school.
In fact, to be honest, he hasn't eaten breakfast for a long time, and he is often hungry until noon to make a living.
"You're really annoying." Rei Kamo muttered softly, opened the sandwich and took a bite.
The soft bread sandwiches ham, bacon, cheese and some refreshing vegetables, which immediately draws out the hunger.
Zenyuan Shier took the milk tea naturally, inserted a straw into Kamo Rei, and handed it to his mouth.
Kamo looked up at him, the man rubbed the corner of his lips with a straw, and he opened his mouth to take a sip.
It's sweetened with sugar.
"Barely." Kamo Rei commented harshly.
Zenyuan Shier didn't care about this guy's stubborn mouth, and stood there and fed him mouthful after mouthful.
"You can go." Kamo Rei has no habit of cannibalism at all, and he doesn't ask where this guy got his money. After thinking about it, "Oh, yes, your billion."
Rei Kamo took out his wallet and handed an old bank card inside to Zenyuan Shier.
The man kept his hands in his pockets, and the young man raised his eyes, "Broken hand?"
Shi Er took out his hand and squeezed the card and stuffed it back into Lian's wallet. Under the eyes of the other party looking crazy, he said slowly, "I don't want it, I planned to give it to you."
Rei Kamo stared at this guy suspiciously, "Why do I want your money?"
"No reason, it's a traditional custom." Zenyuan Shier raised the corners of his lips, "Betroth gift."
"Get out." Kamo Rei quickly pulled out the card, and threw it at Zenyuan Shier like a hot potato, "I don't want your stuff."
"But you have already eaten breakfast." Zenyuan Shier vowed to carry out the hooliganism to the end, and moved closer to touch Kamo's face, but was avoided by the young man.
Lian frowned, "What on earth are you here for? I told you not to meet again."
"Of course we can't meet each other." Chanyuan Shier slightly raised his brows, and said in a leisurely tone, "I'm chasing you, little peacock."
After the man's voice fell, Kamo was stunned for a moment, he clenched his lips tightly, and bit his teeth to reveal a bright red circle of water on his lower lip.
"What kind of relationship do you think we have now, Zenyuan?" Kamo Rei tilted his head, his chest trembled, and seemed to be smiling helplessly, but his face was clearer than anyone else, "Why should I accept your pursuit?"
The man opened his lips, but before he could speak, Kamo Rei interrupted him first.
"Perhaps in your understanding, death is only a moment. You were killed by Gojo Satoru one second, and you saw me holding a stick to my throat the next second." He paused, "But the fact of your death, I have accepted it for more than ten years, and I can't suddenly recall the feelings of getting along with you when I was a teenager, so I can't empathize with the previous heartbeat..."
Kamo Rei's heart twitched violently, he resisted the pain and spoke even more cruelly.
"If you want an answer, then I'll tell you." The young man's handsome face was reflected in the young man's cold light-colored eyes, "I liked you before, that's all."
More than before.
He likes it now too, but he can't admit it.
Granny Kamio was able to revive Zenyuan Shier because this guy is bound by heaven and curse. The body without magic power acts as a container to hold the soul without magic power. So this guy can always exist. [1]
Xia Youjie's ending made Jia Moren know that he would die sooner or later.But if he is dead, he is really dead. Even if Grandma Kamio revives him again with spirit seance, the existence of his soul will still consume mana. When the mana in his body is used as the container, he will soon die. will disappear.
He has already felt the pain, and it is terribly uncomfortable every day. He doesn't want to give Zenyuan Shier hope, and make this guy feel as sad as him.
"I don't like you now." Rei Kamo spoke slowly, controlling his expression, and said every word clearly, "I won't like you in the future either."
"So you don't like me anymore." The heart constricted, and the whole body felt cold, Kamo Rei clenched his fist and pinched the palm of his hand with bloodstains.
After speaking, he hastily lowered his eyelashes to block the sour moisture in the corners of his eyes.
Zenyuan Shier looked at the young man quietly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and the dark green pupils flashed a secret dark light.
Suddenly there was a soft sneer in his nasal cavity, the man turned his head, and the muscles at the corner of his mouth pulled an unruly line with scars.
"I like you and you have nothing to do with it. I don't care so much because I want to be my wife. And I'm chasing you, but you make a mournful expression, as if I'm playing a hooligan."
He raised his hand, and when the young man lowered his head, he rubbed his fingertips against the wet corner of the other's eyes, and muttered softly.
"Squeamish."