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Chapter 1004 [View] Why don't you comfort him?

[Hoshino Tsukasa fell down and was instantly covered in blood, as if he had turned into a scarlet cocoon.

Also the next second.

A soft white light gently peeled off the layer of blood from his body and moved him to a place not covered by blood.

The blood that occupied a large area suddenly shrank back to Asa's side and trembled beside him, as if it had touched something.

A gust of wind blew by, slightly lifting the corner of Asa's platinum robe.

"Aris didn't tell me that this kind of trouble would come with it...?"

The man in the cloak stood in front of Asa, his finger resting on his chin, and his tone was lazily with a hint of doubt, "It's really strange."

While he was talking to himself, the wounds on Hoshino Tsukasa's body were gradually recovering, and the blood ball leaning against Asa was disappearing as if evaporating, leaving only a wisp of hot wind blowing.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the gentleman threw the still unconscious but recovered Hoshino Tsukasa back into the castle building, then squatted in front of Asa and looked at him thoughtfully.

After a few seconds, he reached out and flicked Asa's head.

Asa, who was like a sculpture, suddenly became limp and fell to the side.

The gentleman slowly reached out his hand and caught his head, glanced at his pale face, picked him up helplessly, then stood up and returned to the castle.

"Where is his room?" The gentleman glanced at R and X who were waiting for him here.

R smiled, "It's just in front, sir."

X: "..."

"So what's going on with him?" X glanced at Asa in Mr.'s arms.

As the youngest of the four of them, X should indeed ask what the situation is.

R's smile deepened slightly, and he said, "You were so heartbroken by your husband that you developed a demon in your heart, right?"

gentlemen:"……?"

The gentleman walking in front paused and looked back in confusion, "Me? It's my fault?"

He thought for a moment, "I don't remember doing anything evil to him."

R chuckled, "Your doing nothing is the greatest disservice to him, sir."

The gentleman was silent.

The main reason is that he doesn't quite understand.

After putting Asa on the bed and covering him with a blanket, the gentleman turned to look at R and said, "Okay, I'm leaving now. You guys take care of him."

R was silent for a moment, then quickly reached out and grabbed his cloak, "Sir, I think it would be better for you to stay. At least you have to let him see you."

gentlemen:"?"

"Wait until he wakes up."

X said to him in a tone that pierced him: "You will definitely forget about this, sir."

gentlemen:"……"

R smiled and nodded, turned the gentleman half a circle, pushed him onto the soft chair thrown by X, and handed him a cup of scented tea.

Although the gentleman was silent, he had already laid down on the soft chair that looked like a lazy sofa. He took the scented tea and took a sip, then put it back in R's hand and slowly changed to a more comfortable position.

R twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, put the teacup on the small table next to him that was moved by X, turned around and walked to the bedside to look at Asa, then took out a small-mouthed bottle filled with honey water and carefully fed the honey water into his mouth.

After feeding him everything, R sighed quietly and glanced at the gentleman lying comfortably. His usually gentle tone actually became a little resentful, "Sir, I suggest you stop provoking these poor little creatures. You are the one who provoked them, but you need me to take care of them. I can't take care of them anymore."

X:?

X turned to look at R expressionlessly, his tone still cold, "Does the poor little thing you mentioned include me?"

R kept smiling but nodded slightly.

X: "..."

A certain vampire's face stiffened slightly, and he avoided R's gaze unnaturally.

It's okay, he doesn't have to admit it.

The experience was similar to Asa's, but he wasn't forgotten for such a long time? X hypnotized himself in his mind with an expressionless face.

……

Asa's consciousness was in a daze for a long time.

It was not until a long-lost warm breath approached him that he felt the direction of the exit in the darkness.

Asa slowly opened his eyes, his eyes a little dazed.

"You finally woke up."

He heard a gentle and smiling voice coming from the side. He turned his head slightly and saw only a hazy figure.

Seeing that he finally woke up, R stood up from the bed, walked to the side of the gentleman, and called softly: "Sir, he woke up, you should wake up too."

Asa just regained consciousness and sat up with a confused look on his face.

When he remembered what happened, a whisper happened to be heard nearby.

"Well?"

The gentleman lifted the hood covering his face and showed no intention of getting up.

But this short sound made Asa's body stiffen slightly. He turned his head and looked over, "...High Priest?"

The gentleman paused, looked up, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Ah, you're awake, Lisa."

Asa's fingers trembled slightly, his eyes reddened, and he looked at him in disbelief.

R pushed his glasses up without feeling surprised at all and said with a smile, "Sir, his name is Asa."

"Hmm? Oh, I remember now." The gentleman lifted his hood, stood up lazily, walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Asa with his chin propped up.

Asa looked at him and opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

But the gentleman suddenly said, "Why is it different from what I remember?"

Asa: “…”

R still smiled, "Sir, your memory will deceive you."

The gentleman was silent for a moment, responded nonchalantly, then reached out his hand to hold Asa's cheek and rubbed it gently, "It feels quite familiar."

Asa held his hand and rubbed it gently. Tears welled up in his eyes and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

He choked slightly, tears slowly slipping out of his eyes, "...High Priest, I miss you so much..."

gentlemen:?

"Why are you still crying?"

He turned to look at R, only to find that he and X had run to the window and pretended to look at the scenery.

R: "I just found out that the scenery here is pretty good."

X: "Yeah."

The gentleman was speechless for a moment, and turned back helplessly to look at Asa who was staring at him with tears in his eyes, and stretched out his other hand to wipe away his tears.

Asa tightened his grip on his hand, resting his cheek against his palm, and said in a sad voice with a hint of tears, "Why don't you come to see me..."

The gentleman looked at him with a lazy expression and a nonchalant tone, but the words he said were full of confusion, "If you don't tell me, how would I know that I should come to you."

"You didn't even send me a letter!" Asa looked at him in disbelief, his eyes full of accusation.

You didn't even send me a letter, and I couldn't find you. I only knew that you were dead. How could I tell you?

"...Ah, that's it." The gentleman thought for two seconds, "I forgot."

Asa lowered his head and cried silently.

gentlemen:"……"

He once again looked at the two people who were leaning against the window and facing here, apparently watching the show, and raised his chin expressionlessly.

R.X: “…”

R walked over helplessly and signaled to the gentleman with his eyes: Sir, why don’t you comfort him?

MR:? Comfort?

R was silent for a moment and said no more words. Instead, he reached out and pulled out Mr.'s hand that was being held by Asa. Under the gazes of the two men, he lifted Mr.'s hand and manually let Mr. hug Asa.

After completing this series of actions, he looked at his husband with a smile.

Just like this, sir.

gentlemen:"……"

Asa blinked his tearful eyes, then hugged his husband's waist and rested his head on his shoulder.

R turned back to the window and looked at the scenery with X.

The gentleman lowered his eyes slightly, and fell into the barbecue... No, he was thinking. 】

"..."

"So we are the only ones who get hurt in the end?"

Liu Qingyao said in disbelief.

He held Qianzhu's hand and looked at him with a sad face, "It turns out that we are just a part of their play. We are so miserable."

Qian Zhu: “…”

Bechfinger: "..."