【言切】nervous

In the dead of night.

There was a sudden shooting sound in the old factory that had been abandoned for a long time, and a bright light flashed along with the gunshot, and was annihilated in the thick ink-like darkness in the next second.

Darkness and solitude once again covered the earth heavily.

A man stood in front of the window of an abandoned factory, looked at the dark world outside, and looked back without interest.He put the pistol in his waist, took out a cigarette and a lighter, and lit them between his fingers.

The firelight illuminated the man's face for an instant, but only for an instant.

There was deepness and calmness in the black eyes, like an endless night, even if the firelight was shining, it couldn't shine.

The smell of smoke violated the dignified atmosphere in this small area, mixed with the smell of blood, which was faint but could not be ignored.The fire from the cigarette butts is particularly dazzling in the factory where you can't see your fingers.

He took a puff, and the flame from the cigarette shone extra brightly like a stimulant that only lasted for three seconds.

Emiya Kiritsugu started to walk out, stepping over the blood scattered all over the ground, stepping over the lying corpses, and walked out of the abandoned factory.There is a highway in the distance, and the light of the street lights does not reach here. Those guys who have nothing to do with themselves stand far away and ignore them indifferently, just like most people in this world.

Emiya Kiritsugu walked a long way, on the side of the highway, behind the cluttered grass, there was a car with the same color as his eyes on display.He got in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove onto the expressway, heading towards the bustling city that was still noisy in the middle of the night.

It's like no one's here.

It was already four o'clock in the morning when I returned to the rented apartment.

Gently taking off his shoes and socks, the first thing Emiya Kiritsugu did afterward was to take a bath.There was some smell of blood on his body, he had often dealt with this smell, and had never really gotten used to it.Emiya Kiritsugu usually avoided close confrontation with his opponent.

After washing his body, Emiya Kiritsugu threw all the changed clothes into the washing machine, then walked to the living room and opened a can of beer.

His spirit was neither hyperactive nor sluggish, he was a little dead, without even the slightest bit of drowsiness.He needed to sleep, Emiya Kiritsugu knew that he needed to sleep, but when he lay down at this time, he would just keep his eyes open until dawn, and then start a new boring day.

This thought made people have no desire to do anything, Emiya Kiritsugu took a sip of beer, the cold liquid rushed through the throat, but it didn't have any effect.

One of his hands was unconsciously making subtle movements on the sofa. Those who are familiar with him will know that this is his shooting action.It may be that the aftertaste of the previous murder still lingers on the fingertips, or it may be boredom.

As a killer, Emiya Kiritsugu's hearing was very sensitive.He heard some noises from the cohabitant's bedroom. It was very slight, and it should be that the sleeping cohabitant turned over in his dream.Emiya Kiritsugu now very much hoped that that person would wake up and do whatever he wanted, just passing by to go to the toilet.

But the noise was followed by a long silence.

Like any ordinary office worker, Emiya Kiritsugu rented a relatively cheap apartment somewhere close to the city.A suite is enough for two people. He and his cohabitant share a bedroom, bathroom, living room and kitchen.

Being alone for too long and doing a job like a killer will make people gradually become crazy.Emiya Kiritsugu didn't want to distance himself from normal people too much, so having a cohabitant is a good choice.

Fortunately, the cohabitant was not a noisy guy, and he never asked about Emiya Kiritsugu.

Well water does not make river water.

Except for certain times, such as physical needs.They're both men, they won't cause any trouble, they're not talkative, they're not interested in knowing each other's affairs, and they're not embarrassing.

People have to have a way to vent.

Emiya Kiritsugu sat upright, the TV was turned on, but he didn't focus on the screen.Maybe he's thinking about what he needs to do next.

Emiya Kiritsugu heard the sound of his cohabitant getting up, that person walked around in the bedroom for a while, and then came out.Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes were still on the TV, and that person went straight into the bathroom without saying hello.The sound of water, then stopped, and the man came out.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know what the cohabitant's occupation was, he only knew that the latter's name was Kotomine Kirei.

Kotomine Kirei also took a can of cold beer from the refrigerator, walked to the sofa and sat down.I glanced at the program that was playing on the TV. It was the midnight adult channel, but it was coming to an end.

"I thought you were gay." Kotomine Kirei said.

When the previous relationship started, the person next to him didn't show much resistance.

Emiya Kiritsugu turned to look at him in confusion, and said, "I don't think so." It was obvious that he hadn't put his mind on the TV all this time, even if it was a distraction.

"It seems that you came back around four o'clock." Kotomine Kirei ended the previous topic and changed the topic, "Your boss is very inhuman."

"It's okay." Emiya Kiritsugu said.He never talked much about his work.

So this topic is over.

A dull silence followed.

Kotomine Kirei looked at the man next to him, that guy obviously hadn't taken care of himself for a long time, his chin was thickly covered with stubble, and paired with those eyes, he had a very decadent aura.From the time he lived here, this person has always had this demeanor, and it has hardly changed.The man looked lifeless.

Can't think of how a person would do this.

Kotomine Kirei took the remote control, turned off the TV, stood up, and patted Emiya Kiritsugu on the shoulder.This is the code between them.These two people will never have physical contact in normal times. When one of them touches the other actively, the meaning is self-evident.

After doing these actions, Kotomine Kirei walked into his bedroom.

The man on the sofa stayed there for a while, then followed into another person's bedroom.

Undress and go to bed, no extra words needed.

Kotomine Kirei hugged Emiya Kiritsugu's body, wrapped his hands around the latter's waist, and buried his head on the opponent's chest.He felt a tired smell, coming from the man under him, together with the stench of blood that was difficult to wash off.

This guy must have been in and out of bloody places a lot, killing or torture, or a forensic doctor, but the possibility of the third is relatively small.

One of Kotomine Kirei's hands reached down to Emiya Kiritsugu's crotch, holding the limp thing.Emiya Kiritsugu closed his eyes, put his hand on Kotomine Kirei's arm, quietly experiencing the feeling of gradually rising.

Neither of them spoke, Emiya Kiritsugu felt that there was nothing to say, Kotomine Kirei wanted to say something, but the former always didn't respond or was perfunctory, so he didn't bother to say anything.

Limbs entangled and rubbed, and desire was ignited.

Opening Emiya Kiritsugu's legs, Kotomine Kirei felt the tenseness of the former's body for a moment.He slipped a finger slowly into the tight asshole, tasting the tenderness of the other.He saw Emiya Kiritsugu tilting his head, his eyes opened, but he didn't know where he was looking, with a hand on his lips.This made Kotomine Kirei a little want to kiss his lips, but he knew he couldn't do that, Emiya Kiritsugu would not allow it.

Putting on the gloves, Kotomine Kirei rushed in without saying hello.

Emiya Kiritsugu's body trembled violently, let out a deep grunt, clenched his fists and then loosened them again.His brows were tightened all of a sudden, and his dull expression was finally broken, replaced by unbearable.

Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at Kotomine Kirei, seeing the latter staring at him intently, he closed his mouth tightly, wrapped his hands around Kotomine Kirei's shoulders, and rested his chin on the latter's shoulder, so that the other party could not help see his face.But on the other hand, their bodies are tighter.

The man's genitals pumped in the soft intestines, gradually progressing from a relatively gentle one deep and one shallow to an eager and passionate fierce collision.The feeling of sinking heavily into the deepest part with each blow made Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but open his mouth, he wanted to say something but couldn't, instead he spit out an embarrassing moan, so he had to close his mouth again.

"Um...hmm..."

The thick and long genitals are constantly exerting force as if they don't know that they and the intestines surrounding them are made of meat.Ignoring the sensitive point where the man is not actually at the deepest point, he penetrates deep in one stroke, pulls out a little and immediately buries deeper.

Pleasure surged up like a wave, and Emiya Kiritsugu almost knit together his brows.This can be said to be too presumptuous pumping, so that the one who bears it always feels a slight sense of fear, as if the thing is about to break through the abdomen.

Emiya Kiritsugu resisted not wanting to make any sound, Kotomine Kirei wanted to tease him even more, making it unbearable.This problem should be regarded as a common problem of those who are in bed.Emiya Kiritsugu is very tolerant, he has the ability to go without saying a word for an entire night, if Kotomine Kirei wants to do something out of the ordinary, just assume that he acquiesced.

Of course he didn't ask beforehand.

Kotomine Kirei's hands reached behind Emiya Kiritsugu's buttocks, tightly grasped the two buttocks, and then moved to both sides, forcing the middle meat hole to expand a little.The waist is constantly moving, and the hard penis is pumping without stopping.After going on like this for a while, his hands moved, pulling the distance closer to each other, and then the index fingers of both hands penetrated into the hard-stretched meat hole, all the way down to the root.

"Ugh-"

Oh, nice voice.

With ten fingers, he forced the man's buttocks to be controlled by him to cater to his own rhythm. The penis was inserted deeply, and the physical collision made an ambiguous sound.

This kind of action really gives people the illusion that if you break it open a little bit, two egg sacs can squeeze in and invade the person underneath.But this is just an illusion.

Sensing the resistance of the opponent's body and the contraction of the intestinal tract due to the stimulation, the strength in Kotomine Kirei's hands became heavier.Emiya Kiritsugu snorted dully, no longer holding the person above him with his arms, but pushing back instead.This move was useless, and he probably didn't really resist it, just a warning reminder.

Kotomine Kirei didn't receive the warning, instead he pushed forward even harder.The warm and tender intestines are forced to cooperate with the rapid frequency of the genitals buried deep inside, rubbing against each other to produce irresistible pleasure.Emiya Kiritsugu closed his eyes again, a little absent-minded.

It's really hard to stay sane and sane in this situation.

After a while, Kotomine Kirei's hand finally let go of the hard-working meat hole, and turned to attack Emiya Kiritsugu's upturned dick, stroking up and down skillfully.Then he pressed one hand on Emiya Kiritsugu's chest so that he could see the latter's face, and the hand that soothed the genitals did not stop moving.

Kotomine Kirei likes to see Emiya Kiritsugu's expression at times like this, he thinks this should be another common fault of the superiors in bed affairs, seeing the other party who has sex show an expression that is absolutely impossible to have normally because of him , is a very pleasant thing, it is very pleasing to the eye.

After pumping rapidly for a long time, Kotomine Kirei made a comfortable sound from his throat, and the two of them reached climax at the same time.Kotomine Kirei ejaculated from the constantly squeezed intestines inside, and the unavoidable discomfort was wearing a condom, but he couldn't do it without wearing it, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Emiya Kiritsugu's orgasm sprayed two people, his breathing was a bit deep, and his chest rose and fell with each breath.Kotomine Kirei didn't pull it out, just lay down on the knees, on Emiya Kiritsugu's body.

After a short break, they can come a few more times.

"Get out." Emiya Kiritsugu said, his voice was a little dry.

There is a thing of the same sex lurking in the body, which is actually not very pleasant.

At least it feels hard to get used to, except during sex.

"It's not over yet." Kotomine Kirei said vaguely.

"Go out too." Emiya Kiritsugu pushed the naked man.

Kotomine Kirei propped himself up, pulled out his softened genitals, sat on the bed, tore apart the condom and threw it into the trash can, then took a new one.Emiya Kiritsugu leaned against the head of the bed, and took out cigarettes and a lighter from the bedside table and his jacket pocket.

"Give me one." Kotomine Kirei said.

Passing over the cigarette he just lit, Emiya Kiritsugu lit another one and put it on his mouth.

The room, which was still obscene and ambiguous just now, was suddenly filled with cigarette smoke. Two men were sitting one on top of the other and half lying down, with a corner of the quilt hanging casually on their bodies.Ignoring the tragic cyan breath and the suspicious liquid on the body, this scene doesn't look like having just been in love at all.

There is not even a little bit of affectionate interaction between the two people.

Kotomine Kirei noticed that Emiya Kiritsugu had become a little more relaxed because of the sex just now, and the other party was using him to decompress, he didn't understand how this method was easy to decompress.Kotomine Kirei would do this kind of thing with this person living together, largely because it feels good.

One stared at the window in a daze, while the other looked at the man in deep thought.Two parallel streams of smoke rose slowly and intertwined into an indistinct one on the ceiling.

Suddenly one of the cigarettes was disrupted from its straight trajectory, Kotomine Kirei leaned in front of Emiya Kiritsugu, and inserted the cigarette he hadn't smoked a few puffs into the finger of the latter who was already holding a cigarette.Then, Kotomine Kirei hugged Emiya Kiritsugu's waist, and pulled the latter down a bit, making him lie flat from half lying down.

Then he opened Emiya Kiritsugu's legs, the opening of the acupuncture point that was done just once was wet and slippery, and there was a message of "you can come in very freely".

The desire that was already straight was thrust in unceremoniously, and it didn't penetrate to the root all at once.Kotomine Kirei was extremely comfortable.

"Hey……"

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't feel that good, although it didn't hurt much, it still made him uncomfortable to come in like this.The penis buried deep in the intestinal tract didn't leave a single bit of room to breathe, it started pumping quickly as soon as it entered, the cigarette in Emiya Kiritsugu's hand almost fell onto the bed.

Kotomine Kirei didn't say a word—they had nothing sweet to say between them—and kept working hard.

The man on the body bumped vigorously one after another, and Nongji Emiya Kiritsugu's body shook up and down, the cigarette in his hand was still burning, and the ash fell onto the bed, he saw it.He extended his hand holding the cigarette so that the ash could fall to the floor.

It seems that there is no need to pay attention to this kind of thing when making love.

Kotomine Kirei spread Emiya Kiritsugu's legs further apart, thrusting them more recklessly, Emiya Kiritsugu tightly grasped one of his arms, looked at him, gritted his teeth and endured, and after a while he Look away.

The hand holding the two cigarettes could hardly be clenched, and even trembled slightly.

Occasionally, there was an inadvertently leaked moan, which was quickly suppressed.

Do it once, take a break, then do it again, and take a break.Before you know it, the sun is already high.

Kotomine Kirei only woke up from a nap before, so although he was tired at the moment, he was not drowsy.But the person next to him seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep unbearably.

Seeing the mess on the bed and that person, Kotomine Kirei got off the bed, intending to hug Emiya Kiritsugu, who opened his eyes the moment he touched his body.

"What?" he asked.

"Hold you to take a bath." Very good reason.

"No need." Emiya Kiritsugu waved Kotomine Kirei's hand away, got down to the ground, took his own clothes and walked out.

That must be a guy who never reveals his weak side in front of outsiders, Kotomine Kirei looked at Emiya Kiritsugu's back, and thought to himself, the short sleep just now should be caused by being too tired, just for a short while.

Even though he had only done it a few times, he left without hindrance like a person who had nothing to do.

Is a very stubborn man.

Kotomine Kirei was in the church.Wearing a robe symbolizing the status of a priest, he stood in front of the statue of the Heavenly Father, looking up quietly.The cross pendant hangs on the neck and on the chest, shining a slightly cold light.

"Kirei." A middle-aged man walked over.

Kotomine Kirei knew who it was without turning around.

"Father," he called.

"Are you thinking about something?" Yanfeng Lizheng patted his son's shoulder lightly, raised his head, and looked devoutly at the statue of God.

"It's nothing." Kotomine Kirei looked at his father, "Did you call me here for something? Father."

"There is indeed something." Yan Fengli was standing in front of his son, put on a serious expression, and said, "Recently, there have been frequent abnormal deaths in Jingfeng District A. After inspection and estimation, the abnormal events should be All caused by holy relics."

"Holy relic..."

"It's not the holy relic we're familiar with. This time, it's a heretical holy relic... Calling it a holy relic really taints the word. Although I don't know the exact details of that thing, judging from its influence, it's a Something extremely dangerous." Thinking of the report, Kotomine Risei frowned, "Kirei, you are the best member of the Eighth Secret Society, I hope you can find the heresy If it is too dangerous, destroy it on the spot."

"Yes."

"If you need an assistant, you can choose the one you like."

"I'll see it when I need it."