Chapter 11 The night when I tasted the sweet fruit for the first time
Kamaba Yui's confession seemed more sincere this time. When Qing Keisuke was blow-drying her hair, he remembered her serious and playful expression when she confessed.
The hair dryer whirred, disturbing Shenban's black hair, revealing the white back of his neck from time to time, with a slightly charming meaning.
Qing Keisuke ran his fingers through her hair, gathered it, combed it out, and finally pressed gently on Kamaba's neck.
The girl let out a "squeak", and the blush gradually spread from her ears downwards.
The process of blow-drying long hair is cumbersome, and you have to stop and rest from time to time to avoid damaging the hair.
However, Qing Keisuke was very patient and did not borrow his spiritual power. He slowly took care of Kamaba Yui's hair.
"Qinggui-kun, you are so skilled."
"This is my first time blow-drying someone's hair. Maybe I'm as talented as you."
"Eh~?"
Kamaba Yui lowered her head, looked at her restless toes, and pursed her lips in a silent laugh.
"No wonder Qinggui-kun is so popular."
Faced with Kamaba Yui's teasing, Qing Keisuke paused for a moment, then asked softly: "Yui, will you blame me for this?"
What he was talking about was the determination he had made in the Crane Soup in Daze Mountain. He was despicable, shameful, selfish and unforgivable, and had a rampant desire to control himself and others.
Regarding this, he never pretended to hide it from Kamaba Yui.
Now, he took the initiative to open up his heart and confess to Kamaba Yui
Kamaba Yui held Aoi Keisuke's hand, and their fingers were intertwined in each other's hair, feeling the touch and temperature.
"I don't care about anything other than Qinggui-kun."
"All I want is your love and attention, Qinggui-kun."
Kamaba Yui turned around, her tender eyes expressing her feelings.
"I see."
Qing Keisuke leaned down, leaned on Kamaba's shoulder, and kissed her lips.
This is the agreement that seals life. No matter who you are, no matter what, you are not allowed to take a step back.
The lights in the living room were extinguished for no apparent reason, and colorful lights came in from the French doors on the balcony, giving everything in the living room a hazy and dreamy arc.
Kamaba Yui closed her eyes at some point. Her hands were tightly grasping the clothes at Qing Keisuke's waist, as if she didn't know where to put them.
In the sky over Tokyo, an airplane flew by, its signal lights flashing regularly, receiving communications from the signal tower, and preparing to land.
The wings of the aircraft passed through the light clouds, bringing up invisible air currents.
The engine roared, noisy and charming, driving the huge steel machine and flying into the sky of Shinjuku.
Today's night sky is still bright, with a lonely crescent moon hanging high in the center.
…
This summer night became hot and long, and the incident of the Hanazono Shrine being attacked and half destroyed gradually began to unfold.
The General League is happy to see Hanazono Shrine become history, but that does not mean that it will tolerate the divinity within it being easily intercepted by the Shinichi Sect.
The Shenyi Sect is also in a hurry. Why did such a large drop of God's blood suddenly disappear?
Even if the high-level spies in the Federation were questioned, there was no information about the people who participated in the operation at night, so that even the spies began to worry that they were under suspicion.
In the unknown darkness, a fierce battle broke out between the elites of the General Alliance and the Shinichi believers lurking in Tokyo, resulting in heavy casualties on both sides.
But everything is destined to be a meaningless sacrifice.
As the biggest sufferer of the Hanazono Shrine, Fujita Shimaji was protected by the strong men of the Yamano family, so he was not killed in the stress of the Four Gods. However, many other people were swallowed up by the evil flames and died, and the gods guarding the shrine
Sex is completely lost!
The ancestral business that he and his sister had sacrificed their lives for has truly become a ruin in name only.
How ridiculous——
He fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, seemingly unable to think.
"Shimaji, you have to be strong."
His calligraphy teacher, an elder of the Yamano family, stood beside him, looking at the ancient shrine that was burned to the ground, with a rather emotional expression. Thinking about more than ten years ago, Hanazono Shrine was still the first-class shrine in Tokyo circles.
This change reminded him of the decline of his family, and he suddenly felt the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox pitiful.
"Don't worry, the Yamano family will not abandon the Fujita family!"
But how could everything that happened tonight be exactly what the Yamano family's onmyoji thought.
…
Kamaba Yui woke up from Aoi Keisuke's bed, and the early morning light had already filtered in through the gaps in the curtains.
Normally, she would get up and prepare for her morning homework.
She was still in a daze. The scenes from the living room to Qing Keisuke's room last night kept flashing in her mind, and there seemed to be a faint ringtone from her cell phone.
But at that time, there was no extra time to worry about late-night phone calls.
As she thought about it, her face became redder and redder, and finally she felt like she was about to turn into a steam girl before she quickly stopped.
She buried her face in the quilt and wanted to shout happily, but she immediately realized that Qing Keisuke was lying next to her.
Be honest and naked with each other.
Ah...could it be that shyness would also delay things like this until the next day?
Feeling embarrassed, Kamaba Yui quietly reached out her palm and pressed it on Aoi Keisuke's chest. Then she poked her head out of the quilt and looked at Aoi Keisuke's sleeping face.
I was so excited last night, no wonder I'm still sleeping so deeply...
Qinggui-kun... I really like you.
Kamaba Yui slowly moved to Qing Keisuke's side, and continued to close her eyes to catch up on her sleep, even if it was a false sleep. Anyway, she didn't seem to want to be the first one to wake up...
When Kamaba Yui woke up again, the sky was completely bright and it was probably past nine o'clock.
Next to her, Aoi Keisuke had gotten up at some unknown time. She propped herself up and scanned the room to confirm that Aoi Keisuke was not in the room. Then she immediately lay back down and rolled around in her arms with the quilt that was full of Aoi Keisuke's scent.
"Ah~ Qinggui-kun~"
"Click——"
At this moment, Qing Keisuke pushed the door open at the right moment.
"Um……"
By the way, the chief shrine maiden of Meiji Jingu Shrine is not wearing clothes yet.
"Well, your phone rang and ran out of battery yesterday. I charged it for you for a while. Do you want to take a look?" Qing Guijie showed the phone in his hand to show that he was definitely not evil, let alone timing.
Xia.
Kamaba Yui buried her head in the quilt again, but did not look down. This scene was very exciting even for the Demon King.
Aoi Keisuke coughed twice, put Kamaba Yui's mobile phone on the bedside table and quickly left the room.
Let’s leave the embarrassment to Kamibata himself...
Kamaba Yui was buried in the quilt, exclaiming in her heart that this was not the scene she expected!
Why isn't it like a shoujo manga, where I'm kissed by the male protagonist and wake up in the morning~?!