Raiders must be unruly

The old antique video camera that came, shot the starry sky through the lens.The field of vision was drooping, and a young man with white hair and shattered hair was leaning against the railing of the roof. The corner of his clothes was driven by the night wind, humming the tune-changed "Ode to Joy", while leisurely overlooking the night view of the city.

Shi Shu bent his eyes and greeted with a smile: "Yo, what a good night. I'm here to shoot the night scene, what are you doing here?"

The boy seemed to be in a good mood, humming a song while swinging his body happily.As if intoxicated in the beautiful night, stretch out your arms to embrace the air,

"...I'm Tokuta Tara, how about you?"

The boy put his hands in his pockets and suddenly laughed.He seemed to be really happy, smiling a little maniacally, as if he couldn't straighten up - then he turned around suddenly, curling the corners of his lips.

Caught off guard, his right hand took out a gun from his pocket, and the bullet flew out quickly, piercing through the air.

good chance!

Gu Chengchi, who was in the dark, immediately chose an angle and rushed out.

Don't let Duo Niang die, and don't let Duo Niang play the role of [chains] restraining Zhou Fangzun.In other words, Brother Zun had to lose his mind for a long time because of Duo Niang's injury, but Duo Niang couldn't really die.Gu Chengchi secretly apologized, and then opened Duo Niang with an elbow. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Duo Niang's eyes widening and flew out with satisfaction. Her forehead hit the sharp part of the stairwell building at the entrance of the rooftop, and she immediately lost consciousness. Red blood seeped down and covered half of his face.

The bullet flew towards Gu Chengchi's left eye without a doubt.He stretched out his hand to block it, but he didn't catch it in time. Naturally, the bullet pierced through the palm of his hand with the friction of huge heat, bloody and bloody, revealing the thick white bones and hideous flesh.Drop by drop of blood hit the ground one after another.

Gu Chengchi dug the bullet out of his palm without changing his face, and then ignited an undefined color of Yang Yan in his palm, and quickly repaired his body.

He silently watched the restoration of the palm, as if he didn't care about the existence of the colorless king at all.

The Colorless King smiled excitedly: "It's achieved... It's achieved! It's a success!"

As he walked over step by step, Gu Chengchi felt a familiar irresistible force all over his body pulling him to not allow his actions—this was the power of [mission].

"I just wanted to try how powerful things like [Mission] are, but I didn't expect you to come here just because of the 'bond' from ten bundles of Tatara above the normal level... It's great, this It’s just answering my call to you all the time, the bond between us—you and me is much deeper than those stupid and mediocre mortals!” The colorless king’s expression was ferocious and excited. Panting, the fingers were originally bent into claws with great force, but they hesitated for a moment and then slowly released them, stroking the side of Gu Chengchi's face with a slight trembling.

He trembled with excitement and said as softly as possible: "...Kneel down."

The force majeure suddenly intensified, and Gu Chengchi secretly thought that something was wrong - he didn't expect him to have such a layer of intention.He had to hold on not to bend his legs, but cold sweat rolled down his forehead within a few seconds.

"Aren't you willing to obey? Heh, heh heh hahaha... You're still cute as always—I say, kneel! Kneel! Kneel!"

The slender young man snorted and suddenly knelt on the ground.With madness and obsession in his expression, the colorless king murmured and stroked his brows and eyes, "What an astonishing beauty... If I could have been elected as king a few years earlier, I would have seen the sight of being tortured and bound by the silver king." You on the stone plate...ah, that kind of figure is beautiful, but after all, I didn't create it for you. I will offer you my body willingly, and I won't reject you rashly like that idiot Zhou Fangzun . . . you are in me, you belong to me—think about . . . "

He moved closer, his fingers trembling so much that one doubted his sanity.

"...I can't help being excited, excited, excited, excited~"

Gu Chengchi stared at him blankly and indifferently, as if he was watching some kind of irrelevant funny performance, the corners of his brows and eyes were inexplicably mocking.

Seeing this sight, Wu Se suddenly felt furious in his heart, and his face was ferocious for a while, but he gave up because he didn't know what to think of, and laughed again.

"Oh, why are you looking at me like this? I'm telling the truth. If it were me, I would definitely stay by your side all the time, and I wouldn't be willing to leave for a second... let alone Like your disobedient kitten now, following Zhou Fangzun first, and then Munakata Reiji... Those two idiots are far worse than your delicacy, aren't they?——But, even though it's too late It doesn't matter." Wu Se laughed lowly, "huh heh heh".

"Those people are not worthy to be kings... The world only needs me as a king, and you——by then, you just need to belong to me obediently and obediently. It's not far from that time, are you happy?"

Gu Chengchi was strangled by him, he didn't speak, just snorted like a sneer, and glanced at him with the corner of his lips curled up.

The Colorless King smiled and said, "Oh...I never thought that you—a person like you would still laugh."

The man said indifferently: "Since you said that I am a human being, then I naturally have emotions."

Wu Se got very close, staring excitedly at the eyes of Mo Yaruyuan, "Really? Then, I really want to see it... Especially, the way you cry!"

Gu Chengchi's left hand suddenly slashed down like a blade, but was held in the air by an irresistible force, and his neck seemed to be pinched to suffocate.He kicked his legs alternately, and tried his best to break them apart with his hands on his neck, but it was in vain.After struggling in pain for a while, the strength just dissipated, and Gu Chengchi noticed that he was already lying on the roof, and the colorless king was looking down at him with a half-smile.

"The bond between you and me is so deep, how can you disobey the 'mission' I called for, huh?...Understood! You can't disobey me!"

The man seemed to be still slightly dazed in the aftermath of suffocation. The Colorless King knelt beside him on one knee and stretched out his slender fingers that belonged to a teenager to lightly touch his eyes.

"It's this kind of look again...it's this kind of look that seems to always have something to say but is hesitant to say it. Beautiful and seductive eyes, right?"

With a sudden force, his fingertips pierced into the flesh and blood.The blood spurts out, and spreads slowly in a coquettish and terrifying way.

Then bit by bit, he carefully dug out the man's eyes.

Undefined color Yang Yan quickly burned at the two bloody and black holes, and the organs returned to integrity, but Gu Chengchi was surprised to find that he still couldn't see anything.A moist and hot breath came from the ear, and the colorless voice carried a pleasant smile.

"I don't want you to look at others with such eyes. Even if the body is meaningless to you, you can't disobey my order... right! Now you can't see it, how! How! It's great! "

He calmed down, and said slowly: "But don't worry, you belong to me... There is no doubt about it. Even if I can't see you, I will always stay by your side firmly." He changed the subject: "— —However, you are not very obedient after all. Once or twice is okay, I can tolerate it. But, after a long time, my sincere love for you will deteriorate...and I will be overwhelmed by anger. How can I do it? Or keep you looking your best now...forever, okay?"

"promise me."

His fingers passed like ant tarsus, and lightly stopped in front of Gu Chengchi's heart, separated by a layer of flesh and blood.

The sense of danger is overwhelming, the heartbeat accelerates, and the invisible but ubiquitous and irresistible force desperately suppresses the limbs.As if struggling in the dark, as if drowning, as if suffocating, feeling powerless waiting for death.

——Vertigo hits the brain.

Cold sweat came down!

***

...! ! ! !

It was a dream again.

It was that person who couldn't see his face clearly, stumbling over, calling him vaguely in an extremely familiar but indistinguishable voice.

"Fushimi-kun."

Then, in the illusion of heavy rain, the voice of the man who called himself "Zen Master Siwen" appeared in his ears.

"Go, lovely knight. He is...waiting for you."

The dream came to an abrupt end.Fushimi sat on the bed in a daze for a while, feeling his heartbeat unnaturally quicken, and a certain sense of crisis pulled him towards a certain direction.

is it him!is it him?

Did something happen to him!

You can't stay longer for a moment, and you don't have time to think about the ideas in your heart.Fushimi neatly put on his uniform, put on a knife and long sword, stepped into his leather boots, opened the door and ran away. Hidaka Akatsuki of the opposite dormitory poked out his hairy head sleepily and yawned: "Woo-ah Eh Fushimi?! It’s so late—where are you—going—?”

What is left to him is the back of the dust.

Rigao muttered something and closed the door, and the roommate inside really broke down and complained? ?br>

"Who knows what kind of nerves that Fushimi guy is going to... he was in a hurry in the middle of the night and didn't know what to do, and that guy even lost his feet in a hurry."

The author has something to say: ① I came back shamelessly... I returned from my hometown early in the morning, sitting on a loess-filled tractor wobbling for more than ten miles. Send, and there are mosquitoes kiss me seven or eight bags.After that, I was sprayed with ash by various large trucks for more than ten minutes on the side of the highway where cattle and sheep cross the border. Then I got on the bus to the city, then took two buses and then took the long distance. I didn’t get home until four in the afternoon, and then I started The feeling of looking for code words... Do you still dislike me?Do you still remember the dog-legged Mu Ermu by the Daming Lake?Hugs please!Cheers please!Ask for flowers!

②If you are interested, you can drag out the first season of the TV version of "K" and listen to it at the end. When the colorless king killed Duoduo Niang, it was really an ode to joy.The visual supervision is to let the colorless CV Toru Kakihara play freely.Little Persimmon is a Japanese born in Germany. The poet Schiller and composer Beethoven of Ode to Joy are both Germans. Ode to Joy is also the song of the European Union. Humming this song is really in line with the habit and it seems extremely ghostly. 23333

③True Achilles:

Hello dear.From this time on, it will be my lasting honor to extend my regards to you. [half-bow and hand kiss]

Oh, blushing? [chuckles]

What a lovely lady.

How do you think... how does Ah Chi smell? [lowering voice]

...is it delicious?Does it satisfy you...

[Laughs low]...that's right.

Don't feel shy, it's a frank, cute reaction.Without these reactions, wouldn't human beings be anything but stupid?

However, a little bit jealous. [picks chin]

I haven't tasted my taste yet, so I rashly comment on how delicious others are...

This is still unforgivable.

Please think about it, miss—

—About what price you pay tonight to satisfy my wounded heart.

☆、#Long-awaited home base (duplicated content has been modified)

"Fushimi-kun, three o'clock direction."

Gu Chengchi opened the sanctuary, felt the direction of the soul incarnation of the colorless king and notified Fushimi in time.

A few minutes ago, Fushimi, who arrived in time, drew away the colorless king who was plotting evil (not).Colorless immediately withdrew into a soul mode, intending to invade Fushimi's body.How could Gu Chengchi allow him to do this now that he had just protected many mothers!He unexpectedly found that when Fushimi was present, he did not compulsively respond to [missions] such as "come to my side". I am afraid that the corresponding [missions] on Fushimi's side achieved a relatively offsetting effect.But the colorless king is a slag with high mental strength, output psychological tactics, and a combat effectiveness of two. Fushimi himself can't fully capture the opponent's trajectory.Gu Chengchi made up his mind and reluctantly assumed the role of the real-time communication radar.

Fushimi's movements were crisp and clear, and he drew his knife backhand to block, and bounced away the soul of the colorless king who rushed towards him with a strange smile.

"If you are hacked, you will lose control of your body, so please be careful."

Fushimi lowered his body to make a defensive posture in front of Gu Chengchi, and snorted: "I don't need you to tell me, you'd better hide yourself honestly."

Gu Chengchi paused, and then assumed the function of the radar.

"Fushimi-kun, it's seven twenty."

"Fushimi-kun, twelve o'clock direction."

"Fushimi-kun..."

The colorless speed suddenly accelerated, and Gu Chengchi couldn't catch it for a while, so he searched for a long time—the colorless is rushing towards his back!

"Fushimi-kun!"

"knew--!!!!"

"Zheng-"

Blocking and vertically chopping with the knife, the sharp sound of breaking the wind brought the burning blue sun flames, and unexpectedly hit the strange white soul body.The soul body of the colorless king let out a shrill scream, and then disappeared suddenly.The body of the white-haired boy beside the railing disappeared at some point.

There are gorgeous grooves on the metal blade that is still hanging in the air, and the night light flows on it, dazzling people's eyes.Fushimi glanced around and found that the other party had indeed left, so he slowly retreated, put the knife back into its sheath, and snorted half disdainfully and half irritably.

"Such a weak guy can be elected as the king?"

"The Colorless King ranks seventh in the list of kings, so he is naturally the weakest one."

"Then, I'm curious how you were forced to this point by this kind of guy, huh?" Fushimi raised the corner of his lips subtly, and said in a long voice, "Say—ah——"

Gu Chengchi is as stable as Mount Tai: "Fushimi-kun drove out late at night, right? Thank you very much for your help. I will personally explain the private escape to Mr. Munakata, and I am sorry to trouble you. Scepter4 gentlemen, I will definitely remember the help you have given before or now. If you need it, please don't hesitate to ask, I will try my best to do my best. Now..."

He originally wanted to say some scene words, but he couldn't say a word at this moment, his eyes slightly widened because of surprise.

Because Fushimi pulled his collar, forcing Gu Chengchi to bend down slightly, and then his lips met.The tongue that sticks out without hesitation has an obvious provocative meaning, wandering and sketching, like a fish playing in water, every time Gu Chengchi feels that it has come to an end and wants to let go, he is pulled down again, deepening the long and lingering feeling. The smothering kiss.

In the night, Fu saw the brilliance flowing in his deep dark blue eyes, as if carrying ambiguous and ulterior motives.He let go of Gu Chengchi, stared at his still dark and calm but lifeless eyes that were as inorganic as glass beads, and raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Gu Chengchi felt a little better for no reason, but deliberately explained it lightly: "I'm blind."

"—Is there nothing else to say?"

Gu Chengchi nodded, "Yes. In about 3 minutes, people from Chizu will arrive and take Shishu away. If you don't want to meet, you should leave as soon as possible."

"--anything else?"

Fushimi almost squeezed the words out between his teeth, gnashing his teeth with a half-smile.

"What you did just now was recorded on the camera, I suggest deleting it."

"..."

Gu Chengchi took off his shirt calmly, and showed off his clean and perfect upper body in the night breeze without hesitation... except for the severe wound on the heart.

There are scars left by colorless.I'm afraid it was colorless and imposed some mission that made it impossible to recover at all.

"Also, I was injured. I suggest you take me to the hospital when you leave and give me long-term care."

***

Fushimi stood at the door of the intensive care ward of Nanakamado Special Abilities Hospital, and heard a crackling sound inside with a slight headache.

Although he said that he had accepted the term "long-term care" by default, he hesitated for a long time at the door of the ward and still did not open the door.Until I heard the sound of something knocking inside.

He finally opened the door, and as expected, he saw Gu Chengchi kneeling on the ground, surrounded by broken small porcelain bottles and fresh pink and white begonias with dew.The clear water in the porcelain bottle was spilled all over the floor, and several bottles and Gu Chengchi's hospital gown were also affected, making a mess.

Fushimi didn't expect him to have such a distressed appearance, and the feeling in his heart was a little complicated for a while.

Gu Chengchi had already noticed that he had come in at this time, and immediately equipped the aura of acting emperor, showing the look of a child who has done something wrong for a moment, worried about being blamed and at a loss, and then immediately stood up calmly and nonchalantly, "……You came."

Fushimi mercilessly raised the corners of his lips and taunted him with a half-smile: "I didn't expect you to have such a time——" He paused, then raised the bag in his hand: "Hidaka and the others entrusted you Something I brought here."

Gu Chengchi didn't take it seriously: "My sensory ability is useless against dead objects. What's more,... If it weren't for this, you would still hesitate outside my room for a long time and refuse to come in, right?"

"It didn't take long!"

Fushimi immediately denied it.

"..."

Gu Chengchi raised his eyebrows.

Oops, the negative part was chosen wrong...

Fushimi reluctantly walked into the room with a "tss" and put down the big bag in his hand, looking for tools to clean up the mess on the floor.

Gu Chengchi leaned against the wall and groped all the way to close the door, thought for a while and locked it again, then groped back again, the hand that stretched forward was suddenly caught by the wrist.

"idiot."

Gu Chengchi: "I can't see."

"But I can see it!"

Gu Chengchi rubbed Fushimi's hair without hesitation about the opinions of the parties involved. "Promise to take responsibility without thinking about the consequences, and you will regret it."

Fushimi slapped Gu Chengchi's hand, and squinted at him: "How do you know that I will regret it?"

Gu Chengchi "looked" at him quietly, with a smile on his lips.Knowing that the other party could not see, Fushimi's heart skipped a beat, annoyed that his eyes were too dark.

People with dark eyes seem to have this advantage. They look focused, concentrated, and serious in everything they look at, as if they contain the love of three lives and three generations, which makes people feel dizzy.

That's too much of a foul advantage.

He asked softly, "Really?"

Fushimi answered him with a kiss.

Gu Chengchi laughed silently: "I've already locked the door."

Fushimi bit him viciously, and stretched his hand down as a joke.

Gu Chengchi grabbed his wrist, "Fushimi-kun, I'm the one at the top."

The boy's bones were slender, and even the crimson gauntlets seemed to be able to be crushed with a little force.Fushimi slid his wrist, and with his backhand, he broke free from Gu Chengchi's restraint, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one from top to bottom.However, there was a lazy, seductive and impatient low tone in his voice: "You really talk a lot... You obviously didn't talk so much in the past. Tsk, just shut up now."

"Um--?"

Gu Chengchi paused meaningfully. "Fushimi-kun, do you want to take the initiative?"

Fushimi poked at his wound, saw Gu Chengchi frowned slightly and inhaled, raised his chin and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, "Wounded, shut up."

Gu Chengchi cooperatively asked Fushimi to take off his clothes and pants, and then took off Fushimi's pants by mistake.Fushimi raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, and then warmed up Xiao Gu with a rather green hand, but suddenly felt Gu Chengchi reach out to touch his back, slide down from the smooth spine, slide into the groin, and grope to There, kneading and lingering at the entrance of the hole, gently stretching it in as if trying to test it.

Fushimi let out a long hum with a trill.

Gu Chengchi then deepened his finger, stretching it inward while saying slowly: "Fushimi-kun is the most annoying... always screaming as if I bullied you, but in fact it is clearly Fushimi-kun who is tempting me. Very Not fair, is it?"

"—However, if Fushimi-kun agrees that only I can hear this voice alone, I will reluctantly forgive you."

Fushimi expressed dissatisfaction with his nonsensical logic, and bit the red grain on his chest with the tip of his teeth in protest.Gu Chengchi snorted, and skillfully teased Fushimi's desire with his fingers.

The desire is deep but stopped, wanting to enter but shallow, lightly hooking and picking, pressing and turning, twisting and stopping, the crackling in the bones ignites faint pleasure from time to time, but doubling is indeed torture and unbearable desire.Fushimi gritted his teeth and resented that he couldn't grasp the point, and wanted to reach down to bring more happiness to himself, but his wrist was pulled, and the man's voice was faintly smiling.

"No, Fushimi-kun. You can only use the back now."

Fushimi bit his collarbone, he only grunted softly but didn't dodge, "Just as a... small punishment for making me wait here for so long? Just a little... just be patient. After all... …Ummm—ah, how tricky…hmmm!”

Fushimi took advantage of his slack in strength, and managed to get out wittily, and then pulled his fingers away, bit by bit, gradually, bit by bit of pain but more joyfully swallowed them in.The dizzy and penetrating pleasure hit the brain, Fushimi couldn't help raising his chin and squinting his eyes.He heard his own nasal voice, slender and slender, trembling slightly like tense strings, the sweet and joyful touch tempts people to put themselves into motion, from slow to urgent, demanding, craving, tensing, climbing, back and forth with the ebb and flow of the tide I don't know how long it took until the top of a white halo.

The strings are slack.Gu Chengchi gently licked his cheeks, sweat or tears, and then opened his arms to embrace him, "Don't move...or I will worry about breaking you. This is enough, after all, it is your first time. "

He got up and left the bed, rustled and groped away, the sound of water in the private bathroom stopped for a while, and the rustling sound approached again.

The bed sags.The man was lying beside him, and put a kiss on his eyes as tenderly as possible.

Tired and soft as a feather.

"I'll take care of everything, Fushimi-kun?"

"Um--"

"In a few days, let's elope."

"..."

"To Kyoto. Your hometown."

"What about the wound?"

"Don't worry." Because I'm afraid it won't get better.

Gu Chengchi hugged Fushimi into his arms.The boy's thin body seems to have a tendency to attract people to increase their strength, more and more force until they can no longer be separated.

"I'll take care of everything, just get some sleep."

The broad and secure chest blocked the light from the outside world. In the darkness, Fushimi blinked his eyes for a while, his mind was confused and he didn't know what to think or what to think, and finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

****

Fushimi and Gu Chengchi set off at night without checking out. They took the train from Nanakamado, arrived in Osaka at about 05:30, changed to JR Nara Line, and arrived at JR Inari Station in Kyoto at about [-]:[-] .

Fushimi follows the surname according to the place.In Kyoto, there is the Fushimi Inari Shrine, which is known as the head office of more than 3 Inari shrines across Japan. It is also the oldest shrine in Kyoto. The pillars and beams of JR Inari Station are all painted vermilion, and the words "Welcome to Fushimi Inari Taisha" are written on the sign.Fushimi sighed at the familiar scene, and said to Gu Chengchi who was beside him, "Wait for me a moment."

Seeing him nodding slightly, Fushimi worried about an accident, went to the nearest convenience store to the station, took two boxes of warm milk, paid for it, and walked out of the glass door amidst the salesperson's voice of "Thank you for your patronage".It was early in the morning, and the large shrine had not yet started its official operation. Although the pedestrians in the station were not scattered, they seemed sparse.

That's why Fushimi saw Gu Chengchi's brows twitching at a glance, trying his best to suppress the pain and kneeling on the ground, his hands tightly clutching his neck, white phantoms flying around.His heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and cold sweat broke out suddenly. Before he had time to think about it, some kind of wish with incredible power forced him to rush over at a much faster speed than usual, completely ignoring the murmurs of the pedestrians who were hit.

"It's all right! Hello!"

The milk fell to the ground, Fushimi supported the other person's shoulders and shook, until he finally found his breath, coughed and leaned against Fushimi, and said intermittently: "No...it's okay."

Fushimi glanced around, but the colorless king disappeared as if he had never appeared before.Still a little vigilant in my heart, I heard Gu Chengchi say: "Don't worry, he has already left."

Fushimi raised his eyebrows: "Did that guy tell you anything?"

Gu Chengchi rubbed his hair: "Do you really want to listen?"

Fushimi snorted: "Is there any information that is limited to the [King]?"

Gu Chengchi stood up, pulled up and down by the way, let the other party arrange his clothes for him, and said indifferently: "I noticed him first, so he said to me 'you are still as sensitive as ever'."

His voice had no emotion □□the ups and downs, but Fushimi could completely imagine Wushi's perverted tone, he gritted his teeth for a while, and finally snorted coldly, "Ah~ah——Sensitive adults, you always have a way All sorts of things happen to one person.”

"Then Fushimi-kun, don't leave me alone." Gu Chengchi changed the subject lightly before the other party exploded, "What did Fushimi-kun take when he came over? It fell on the ground."

Only then did Fushimi remember the two cartons of milk that fell on the floor. Although they had changed shape, they were not broken. He bent down to pick them up, wiped the dust, and handed one to him, "Hot milk—even though you have it, you don't need to eat it. This kind of setting is there, but since we've been in the car all night, let's have some hot drinks now."

Gu Chengchi held the milk box and twirled it in his hand for a while, then let out a "huh" inexplicably.

Fushimi: "Hey, what do you mean?"

Gu Chengchi rolled his eyes at him.

"No, it's not a big deal, it's just that it's rare... completely unexpected. When I was in Fushimi-kuni, I obviously hated milk to the point that when it comes to drinking milk, I'm even more irritable than Misaki."

Fushimi's face was livid, and he wanted to say, "I used to be like an old man in a long-winded way", but after hesitating for a while, I changed it to: "From... to now, I have been used to drinking milk every day... and I am serious about it. Eat green vegetables."

-Although still don't like these things.

Then he slapped away Gu Chengchi's hand that was intending to rub his head, and changed into a cold and disgusted tone: "Don't pretend to be moved - I will surpass you one day and put you under."

Gu Chengchi drank the milk calmly, nodded: "Well, if it's Fushimi-kun, it will definitely be fine."

——A tone like coaxing a child.

Fushimi's face turned even darker.

***

As soon as you walk out of the station, you will immediately see the imposing and huge "First Torii".The vermilion lacquer pillars are simple and elegant, and the torii in the shape of a "gate" has a black pillar base and cornices. Fushimi put Gu Chengchi's hand on the torii pillars.

"Tori?"

Fushimi was a little surprised, but his tone was still lazy: "Well—so you know."

Gu Chengchi put down his hand and grabbed Fushimi's hand, interlocking his fingers, "I also did some homework."

Torii is a shrine building in Japan. It is mainly used to distinguish the realm of the gods from the mundane world where humans live. It can be regarded as a kind of enchantment, representing the entrance of the realm of the gods. It can be regarded as a kind of "gate".After the first torii gate is the second torii gate, and before that is the gate of the Taisha Shrine.Outside the main hall, there is a statue of the envoy fox of Inari God, passing through the main hall to the place where the prayer plaque is hung.Because Inari Taisha enshrines the god of harvest, success, and wealth, most of the prayer cards here are filled with businessmen's wishes for business prosperity.Different from other shrines, the shape of the prayer sign at Inari Taisha is also in the shape of a super small vermilion torii gate.

Gu Chengchi couldn't see it, but Fushimi explained patiently in a low voice all the way beside him.It seems that because this is his hometown, Fushimi understands it in detail.On Inari Mountain behind the shrine is the famous "Thousand Torii".Although it is said that there are thousands of torii gates, there are probably tens of thousands of torii gates in fact. The vermilion lacquer pillars stretch on both sides for a total of four kilometers.At the entrance of the torii, there is an engraved gold plaque with the inscription "Inari Dashen". ".

At this time, the morning light was twilight, and there were chirping birds in the mountains and forests, and Gu Chengchi heard footsteps in the distance, "Is the big club officially opened now?"

Fushimi said: "No, not yet. That's the priest who went to pay homage to the shrine on the mountain in the early morning."

The priest, dressed in white and wearing a black crown, walked among the corridors of thousands of torii gates mottled by the morning light, giving people the feeling of returning to thousands of years ago in a trance.

I don’t know how long I walked between the melodious birdsong, and I arrived at the Okusha Shrine. Both sides of the courtyard were filled with small flags praying for the blessing of Inari Daimyojin, and wrote "Inari Daimyojin".What's interesting is that the praying ema in front here turned out to be in the shape of a triangular fox face.Gu Chengchi grabbed a sign casually, and Fushimi glanced at it and said, "...that is a girl's manga style fox face. The prayer is written on the back of the sign."

Gu Chengchi tapped his fingertips and grabbed another piece. "...a wretched spectacled uncle-like fox with 'meat' written on his forehead."

"The fox with SpongeBob SquarePants face."

Gu Chengchi was aroused and took a piece of Malay painting.Fushimi scanned him suspiciously: "Can you see it?"

Gu Chengchi twitched the corner of his lips slightly: "It's okay, it's a very simple stick figure."

Sure enough, it's very simple, two ovals, a へ-shaped mouth, two slender eyebrows flying diagonally, and lazy eyes.

"........."

Gu Chengchi showed Fushimi his eyebrows and eyes: "Look, it looks like Fushimi-kun, right?"

Fushimi grabbed the Ema with a livid face, but Gu Chengchi "looked" at him without any intention of taking it back.Fushimi struggled for a while, but still impatiently hung the ema into the corner of the group of ema.

Gu Chengchi had already gone to a higher place without authorization, Fushimi clicked his tongue and rushed to catch up, before leaving the Ousha Shrine, he turned his head and glanced at the group of fox-faced emas.

The torii gates are section after section.Keep walking, and the torii gates continue to stretch on their own.The slope of the mountain is very gentle, but it is still rising slowly. Walking in the mottled sunlight and the vermilion torii gates, many unrealistic fantasies about eternity can be flooded in my heart.

"Fushimi-kun, shall we go all the way to the top of the mountain?"

"We will continue to walk for two hours." Fushimi pushed his glasses and said calmly, "And there is nothing new going forward."

"Understand clearly?"

"When I was in elementary school, I came here to climb mountains a few times on school trips."

"Is it interesting?"

"Not at all. A bunch of kids chirping to death."

"You don't fit in well, when you were young."

"People like you are probably no better than me when you were young." But Fushimi immediately realized that such words were completely exposing scars for the other party's identity, but he didn't know how to remedy it, so he could only accept it irritably. He gave a "tsk".

Hearing this, the man froze undetectably for a moment, and then returned to his natural state, "If I can really experience it... I'm afraid I will be like that too." His voice came through the air faintly: "Fushimi-kun .”

Fushimi replied hesitantly, "...Huh?"

"Although...it sounds very abrupt, and...it's a bit hard to say."

"I don't have any daily experience as a human being... As a human being, I am undoubtedly disqualified. I don't know what kind of words should be used to answer a certain sentence, so I carefully consider the answer I got for a long time In the eyes of the other party, it may be just a polite way to deal with politeness. I almost don’t know the trivial language skills used to get closer. I feel terrified that I can’t have anything like this.”

"..."

Fushimi listened silently.

"The fear of getting too close and breaking you, the fear of saying the wrong thing and pushing you away...not getting close and not letting you go. I've always been