【Double White Crows】Symbiosis
Chapter 1 Chpater.1
Hot, very hot.Surrounded by thick black mist, you can't get rid of it, you can't escape, like you're stuck in the mud.
White Crow felt tightness in his chest.His mind was in a state of chaos, as if he was wrapped around something in his daze.He wanted to raise his hand but couldn't move.It seems to be bound forcibly, and it seems to be just embraced gently.
You can clearly feel that your eyes are closed, but there is light and shadow interlacing.The black mist intertwined with the body cannot touch the entity, but it seems to have the aura and temperature of life.
"Aha……"
He heard a voice not from himself, but from himself.It wasn't a gasp from running tired, nor a sigh after being startled by Heihua or Tang's prank.That's not like him.If I had to make an analogy—it was probably the voice he heard in some games that couldn't be placed at the front door.
The black mist climbed up his body, slowly moved down from the shoulders, and sucked tightly on the butterfly bone, as if something was about to burst out under the fragile skin.The tingling sensation of being pulled made the crow unconsciously raise his head and straighten his back. The weird mist seemed to have some kind of spirituality, letting go of the reddened skin, flowing down the midline of the spine and extending to the waist.The white crow can even feel the ups and downs of their ribs crawling over each other. It is obviously a strange thing, but it doesn't feel annoying, but has a sense of closeness that seems to be born with it.They spread unscrupulously from the back to the chest, to the abdomen, to the thighs, trying to pull him into the bottomless darkness.And I am a traveler lost in the jungle swamp, struggling but sinking deeper and deeper.Something untouchable caressed his body with a strange pleasure.His own voice whispered in his ear, but he couldn't hear half of it.
There was a shot.The white crow shuddered and opened his eyes.The sheets under her body were already wet with sweat from her skin.
Damn, why don't you turn on the air conditioner in this weather and have to cover the quilt.
……Wait a moment.
His last memory was not lying on the bed by himself.
White Crow sat up, put his hand on his forehead, wondering why he, who only drank carbonated drinks occasionally, had a hangover-like headache.Closing his eyes, he thought that those were not dreams, the deserted streets, the dim fiery red sky, the eternally still flowers and plants, and the muzzle of the gun that seemed to be familiar to him hurting him.The recalled voice is still the familiar arrogance and pride, that person is here.It's just that in the dream he couldn't see or hear things clearly, which made him a little more worried.Are those demons from the spiritual world?still……
Whose "desire"?
The sun shines on the quilt through the gaps in the curtains. This scene, which has been seen thousands of times, is extremely reassuring at this moment, and it is a signal to return to the real world.There was no shadow of Mr. Phantom Thief in the room, he looked up at the clock on the wall.Time to go to school.Such things have to be told to Tiri and the others.The fact that the other party didn't attack him immediately was a little reassuring.But coming and going without a trace is the style of the strange thief, what kind of plan that person is planning, at this moment he has no way of knowing.Perhaps like those demons, trying to erode themselves and gain dominance.
Then this game, he will take it seriously.
White Crow rolled over and got off the bed, paused for a second, and then realized that he needed to deal with the common problems of male high school students.
Cleaning up the muddy liquid from his hands, the white crow blushed thinking about what he had done.Having erotic dreams is not something to make a fuss about, after all, boys of this age always seem to be interested in the pornographic books that they know will be confiscated and the pornographic jokes criticized by girls.White Crow has also come into contact with those self-regulated galgames, but he doesn't feel anything when playing them--for him, it's just a game, and the gasps and weeps on the screen are no different from the BGM, as long as he wins.Therefore, after playing such a thing a few times, I feel very boring, and it only takes up two discs on the full game cassette.One galgame, one BL.The girls in the class forced him to play the BL for all CGs.When he finished typing and handed the PSV to the other party, she looked at him in shock and stood still for three seconds, then yelled and went to find her best friend.
Then I got the cassette for such illogical reasons as "I've already licked the screen, it's useless to keep it, I'll give it to you".
However, none of the above are the reasons why he insisted on facing the person whose voice he couldn't even meet face-to-face.And judging from the reaction, he seems to have become the one being raped.
Can a porn actor watch his own porn and masturbate?With this strange question, White Crow poured cold water on his face to cool down, praying that the heat would subside soon.The information he had received early in the morning was already overwhelming, and he didn't want to be stimulated again.
Pack your bags, put on your shoes, and open the door.When the door lock clicked and remembered, Bai Ya suddenly realized:
He didn't wear a standard school uniform yesterday, but he came back fully dressed.
Can anyone explain to him why his upper body is naked and he only wears a pair of shorts when he wakes up in the morning?
"White crow, white crow!" Someone called the white crow by the window from the back door.
"Bai Ya, I'm looking for you outside." A passing classmate patted the shoulder of Bai Ya who was playing PSV with his head down.Speaking of which, the strange thief still remembered to charge his PSV and mobile phone, which made the white crow very satisfied.
"Oh okay." He pressed pause, looked up, and saw Heihua waving at him.
He got up and stuffed the PSV into the drawer and walked out of the classroom, "What's the matter?" Seeing her smiling, it probably wasn't a bad thing.
"Here, the matcha cake made by 'I'!" Hei Hua handed him a small box.The desserts inside are very delicate and look very tempting.
"Thank you." He took the cake and glanced at it.Heihua often makes desserts at home and distributes them to everyone to appraise her craftsmanship.Sometimes the desserts are too rich in color, and the white tiri will be eaten as a colorful tiri.White Crow never refuses snacks, so he naturally enjoys them. "It looks good."
"Hey, let's have a try!" Hei Hua smiled triumphantly.
The hospitality is hard to refuse, Bai Ya opened the lid, dug a small piece with a plastic fork, and took a sip, "Strange..." He licked the matcha powder from his mouth, "I don't know why, it feels different from what you used to make. Did you use new ingredients?"
"Huh?" Heihua nodded, then shook her head again, "I didn't do this. It was made of matcha. However, it can also be said that 'I' did it..." She was talking to herself and fell into confusion .
"Who is Matcha?" White Crow suddenly realized, and quickly pulled her to the corner, "Is it your mental form?"
Heihua nodded, "After returning home from school yesterday, I found her in my kitchen, which shocked me a lot! She seems to be very interested in the kitchen, and she is so powerful, as long as you provide the materials to She, she taps lightly, and it will become a finished product with a 'bang'!" Heihua suddenly became excited, "We have made so many cakes, we can't eat any more, I will give them to Tang and Lingyin later. send to..."
Is it better to complain about your big heart and not thinking about how she came in and out of your house directly, or complain about the two of you having the wrong focus at all.
"She seems to have a good impression of my family, so I let her stay." Heihua suddenly remembered something, and added, "It seems that she only likes desserts."
In conclusion, matcha does not seem to be hostile to black flowers.If Fu Wenchang’s desire is to “learn”, then Matcha’s desire is probably to “make desserts”.As Zero Yin said, these people are at least consistent with the interests of Noumenon, and there will be no fundamental conflicts.
But what that person wanted, White Crow didn't know.
Because White Crow himself doesn't know what he wants.
White Crow's desire is to win. Winning a game and taking the first place in an exam are all wins.But he doesn't know what the game of Kaito is, and a game without rules can't be won, no matter how difficult the level is, there will be people clearing it, but free exploration without direction and purpose will make people feel at a loss.And he is now in the gap period when he cannot receive the main task.
The class bell rang, and the students in the corridor dispersed one after another. "After school today, let's go find Tiri." While thinking, Bai Ya patted Hei Hua on the shoulder, turned and went back to his seat.
He and that person will meet many times.
White Crow felt tightness in his chest.His mind was in a state of chaos, as if he was wrapped around something in his daze.He wanted to raise his hand but couldn't move.It seems to be bound forcibly, and it seems to be just embraced gently.
You can clearly feel that your eyes are closed, but there is light and shadow interlacing.The black mist intertwined with the body cannot touch the entity, but it seems to have the aura and temperature of life.
"Aha……"
He heard a voice not from himself, but from himself.It wasn't a gasp from running tired, nor a sigh after being startled by Heihua or Tang's prank.That's not like him.If I had to make an analogy—it was probably the voice he heard in some games that couldn't be placed at the front door.
The black mist climbed up his body, slowly moved down from the shoulders, and sucked tightly on the butterfly bone, as if something was about to burst out under the fragile skin.The tingling sensation of being pulled made the crow unconsciously raise his head and straighten his back. The weird mist seemed to have some kind of spirituality, letting go of the reddened skin, flowing down the midline of the spine and extending to the waist.The white crow can even feel the ups and downs of their ribs crawling over each other. It is obviously a strange thing, but it doesn't feel annoying, but has a sense of closeness that seems to be born with it.They spread unscrupulously from the back to the chest, to the abdomen, to the thighs, trying to pull him into the bottomless darkness.And I am a traveler lost in the jungle swamp, struggling but sinking deeper and deeper.Something untouchable caressed his body with a strange pleasure.His own voice whispered in his ear, but he couldn't hear half of it.
There was a shot.The white crow shuddered and opened his eyes.The sheets under her body were already wet with sweat from her skin.
Damn, why don't you turn on the air conditioner in this weather and have to cover the quilt.
……Wait a moment.
His last memory was not lying on the bed by himself.
White Crow sat up, put his hand on his forehead, wondering why he, who only drank carbonated drinks occasionally, had a hangover-like headache.Closing his eyes, he thought that those were not dreams, the deserted streets, the dim fiery red sky, the eternally still flowers and plants, and the muzzle of the gun that seemed to be familiar to him hurting him.The recalled voice is still the familiar arrogance and pride, that person is here.It's just that in the dream he couldn't see or hear things clearly, which made him a little more worried.Are those demons from the spiritual world?still……
Whose "desire"?
The sun shines on the quilt through the gaps in the curtains. This scene, which has been seen thousands of times, is extremely reassuring at this moment, and it is a signal to return to the real world.There was no shadow of Mr. Phantom Thief in the room, he looked up at the clock on the wall.Time to go to school.Such things have to be told to Tiri and the others.The fact that the other party didn't attack him immediately was a little reassuring.But coming and going without a trace is the style of the strange thief, what kind of plan that person is planning, at this moment he has no way of knowing.Perhaps like those demons, trying to erode themselves and gain dominance.
Then this game, he will take it seriously.
White Crow rolled over and got off the bed, paused for a second, and then realized that he needed to deal with the common problems of male high school students.
Cleaning up the muddy liquid from his hands, the white crow blushed thinking about what he had done.Having erotic dreams is not something to make a fuss about, after all, boys of this age always seem to be interested in the pornographic books that they know will be confiscated and the pornographic jokes criticized by girls.White Crow has also come into contact with those self-regulated galgames, but he doesn't feel anything when playing them--for him, it's just a game, and the gasps and weeps on the screen are no different from the BGM, as long as he wins.Therefore, after playing such a thing a few times, I feel very boring, and it only takes up two discs on the full game cassette.One galgame, one BL.The girls in the class forced him to play the BL for all CGs.When he finished typing and handed the PSV to the other party, she looked at him in shock and stood still for three seconds, then yelled and went to find her best friend.
Then I got the cassette for such illogical reasons as "I've already licked the screen, it's useless to keep it, I'll give it to you".
However, none of the above are the reasons why he insisted on facing the person whose voice he couldn't even meet face-to-face.And judging from the reaction, he seems to have become the one being raped.
Can a porn actor watch his own porn and masturbate?With this strange question, White Crow poured cold water on his face to cool down, praying that the heat would subside soon.The information he had received early in the morning was already overwhelming, and he didn't want to be stimulated again.
Pack your bags, put on your shoes, and open the door.When the door lock clicked and remembered, Bai Ya suddenly realized:
He didn't wear a standard school uniform yesterday, but he came back fully dressed.
Can anyone explain to him why his upper body is naked and he only wears a pair of shorts when he wakes up in the morning?
"White crow, white crow!" Someone called the white crow by the window from the back door.
"Bai Ya, I'm looking for you outside." A passing classmate patted the shoulder of Bai Ya who was playing PSV with his head down.Speaking of which, the strange thief still remembered to charge his PSV and mobile phone, which made the white crow very satisfied.
"Oh okay." He pressed pause, looked up, and saw Heihua waving at him.
He got up and stuffed the PSV into the drawer and walked out of the classroom, "What's the matter?" Seeing her smiling, it probably wasn't a bad thing.
"Here, the matcha cake made by 'I'!" Hei Hua handed him a small box.The desserts inside are very delicate and look very tempting.
"Thank you." He took the cake and glanced at it.Heihua often makes desserts at home and distributes them to everyone to appraise her craftsmanship.Sometimes the desserts are too rich in color, and the white tiri will be eaten as a colorful tiri.White Crow never refuses snacks, so he naturally enjoys them. "It looks good."
"Hey, let's have a try!" Hei Hua smiled triumphantly.
The hospitality is hard to refuse, Bai Ya opened the lid, dug a small piece with a plastic fork, and took a sip, "Strange..." He licked the matcha powder from his mouth, "I don't know why, it feels different from what you used to make. Did you use new ingredients?"
"Huh?" Heihua nodded, then shook her head again, "I didn't do this. It was made of matcha. However, it can also be said that 'I' did it..." She was talking to herself and fell into confusion .
"Who is Matcha?" White Crow suddenly realized, and quickly pulled her to the corner, "Is it your mental form?"
Heihua nodded, "After returning home from school yesterday, I found her in my kitchen, which shocked me a lot! She seems to be very interested in the kitchen, and she is so powerful, as long as you provide the materials to She, she taps lightly, and it will become a finished product with a 'bang'!" Heihua suddenly became excited, "We have made so many cakes, we can't eat any more, I will give them to Tang and Lingyin later. send to..."
Is it better to complain about your big heart and not thinking about how she came in and out of your house directly, or complain about the two of you having the wrong focus at all.
"She seems to have a good impression of my family, so I let her stay." Heihua suddenly remembered something, and added, "It seems that she only likes desserts."
In conclusion, matcha does not seem to be hostile to black flowers.If Fu Wenchang’s desire is to “learn”, then Matcha’s desire is probably to “make desserts”.As Zero Yin said, these people are at least consistent with the interests of Noumenon, and there will be no fundamental conflicts.
But what that person wanted, White Crow didn't know.
Because White Crow himself doesn't know what he wants.
White Crow's desire is to win. Winning a game and taking the first place in an exam are all wins.But he doesn't know what the game of Kaito is, and a game without rules can't be won, no matter how difficult the level is, there will be people clearing it, but free exploration without direction and purpose will make people feel at a loss.And he is now in the gap period when he cannot receive the main task.
The class bell rang, and the students in the corridor dispersed one after another. "After school today, let's go find Tiri." While thinking, Bai Ya patted Hei Hua on the shoulder, turned and went back to his seat.
He and that person will meet many times.
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