Chapter 10
"Why is it you again?" A shadow was cast in front of his eyes. Akabane Higen looked up and saw the person coming. He was speechless.
Matsumoto Tetsu smiled and said nothing. He just put the chocolate cake behind him on the table and pushed it in front of the boy.
Akabane Higen's eyes changed instantly and showed him a sweet smile: "Is there anything I can help you with, Mr. Matsumoto?"
Matsumoto Tetsu raised his chin, indicating that he could talk while eating, "How did you know that white-haired...ah no, that Moscato?"
Akabane Higen looked at him with an indescribable look: "Are you... interested in him?"
"Puff-"
"Cough!"
Two voices rang at the same time. Akabane Higen looked at a blond young man who was sitting next to him and holding a newspaper to cover himself. He was silent for a moment: Jingguang, do you know that your personality has collapsed? Why do you follow me every day too!!!
Matsumoto Tetsu glanced over casually, then turned his eyes away with a lack of interest and looked back at the boy.
"How is that possible? You think too much."
He imagined this scene in his mind, and then he felt bad and refuted him very firmly.
"Is the cake delicious? Tell me the story between you and him."
Akabane Higen puffed up half of his cheek and thought for a while, "Moscato and I..."
Well, the cause of the matter still has to go back to Italy.
At that time, Akabane Higen had just finished the experiment of the superpower suppressor. As soon as he came out of the underground laboratory, he smelled a strong smell of blood. Looking up, he saw a person half-sitting under the wall of the courtyard.
Silver hair and red eyes, half-closed eyes, face and body covered in blood, the silver hair ends were stained red by blood, the clothes on his body were tattered, and the whole person looked dying.
After hesitating for a while between saving the man and calling the police, he finally pulled the man into the house.
Just as he turned around to find the medical kit, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his neck, and the smell of blood behind him became stronger: "Don't move!"
Akabane Higen: ...
He wanted to move his head away with a headache, but the folding knife pierced a little deeper into the skin. Akabane Higen took a breath softly: "You...you move it away, I'll find you a medical kit!"
The folding knife stayed there without moving, and the person behind him seemed to be thinking about the credibility of his words.
"You should be the one who doesn't move. If you move, you will lose too much blood and I can't save you!"
A familiar smell came from the boy in front of him. Moscato's originally alert mind became confused. He suppressed the violent desire to kill in his heart, restrained himself, moved the folding knife away, hooked his lips, and said hoarsely: "Then I'll trouble you."
Waiting for the folding knife to leave his neck, Akabane Himi touched it, and saw the red color on his hands. In his heart, he silently regretted the decision to bring the person back just now.
I should have let you freeze to death there!
The boy treated his wounds while cursing angrily in his heart, "Okay, lie down and rest for a while."
Moscato waited until the boy had treated his own wounds before looking at him and curling his lips and saying, "You saved me like this? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Hearing this, Akabane Hikari glanced at him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Without saying anything, Moscato's eyebrows jumped, and as soon as his hand touched the gun, he fainted immediately due to a surge of sleepiness.
When...
"Humph, you still want to hurt me." Akabane Hikari patted the man's cheek, quite proud.
Then he frowned again. If that's the case, shouldn't I clean him myself?
Damn! I should have left him outside to freeze to death just now!
Akabane Higen cursed again, but finally cleaned the person up and threw him on the bed in the guest room.
...
Akabane Higen: - lost in thought -
no one told him that he could pick up his vest by picking up anyone in his yard.
Now he had to keep the person even if he didn't want to.
Life is not easy, the cat sighed.
By the time Moscato slowly woke up, his injuries had almost healed. No one knew what medicine the boy had given him... Uh -
feeling the familiar power flowing from the boy, Moscato was strangely silent for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, this is really... a big surprise..."
Akabane Higen looked at him speechlessly: "Be careful, don't break the wound."
Moscato walked to his side and suddenly threw him on the sofa, his silver hair rubbing against the boy's neck: "Little Higen... ah -"
"I'm the first one to see you, right, right?"
Akabane Higen: ...
He pushed the man away with difficulty: "Yes, yes, tell me first, how did you get so badly injured?"
"Because without Kohito's comfort--" Moscato was hit on the head. He was silent for a while, hesitating between counterattack and obedience. Finally, he hugged the boy obediently and said, "It feels so uncomfortable to be polluted. I have to vent it."
"Actually, if the person who saved me was not Kohito, he would have been burned to death along with his house--ah!" Moscato raised his head and looked at Akabane Higen with resentment.
"Is it so serious?" Akabane Higen withdrew his hand and pretended nothing happened, but frowned in worry, "What about the other three people?"
"They are not as serious as me--" Moscato continued to rub against the boy, feeling so comfortable, without the suppressed murderous intent that had nowhere to vent before, "Because this character's personality is very crazy--"
Akabane Higen thought for a while, then said: "Stay with me temporarily until your injury heals."
"Okay--"
In short, from that day on, Akabane Higen gained a dog (bushi) that never left his side.
Staying by the side of the main body was very effective in reducing the pollution value, and the vest himself was also very comfortable. This is why Moscato has always stayed by Akabane Higen.
Well, although some dangerous thoughts may come to my mind from time to time, as long as I hold the original body in my arms, well, the world will be at peace.
Akabane Hitomi: A tired smile.
In short, everything was fine, but the peaceful days were still broken.
That day, Moscato happened to go out for something. When he came back, he saw the boy being blocked by a group of hooligans on the street corner. Those hooligans said some annoying nonsense and wanted to do something to the boy.
Moscato: Ha.
However, before he could make a move, another person "rescued the beauty".
Moscato had seen that man before. He was the captain of the security team of the Youth Experiment Group. After he drove everyone away, he asked about the boy's situation with great concern. Then, Moscato saw a scene that made his anger soar: the boy took the initiative to hug the man and kissed his cheek.
Moscato stopped at the spot where he was about to go out. The smile on his lips disappeared, and malicious anger surged in his eyes. Xiao Rijian, why are you so disobedient...
How about locking him up?
Lock his feet with a chain, tie him to the bed, so that he can't go out, so that he can only see himself in his eyes, so that he can only rely on himself...
The violent factors that have been suppressed by the body in these days began to activate in his heart again: Go catch him, lock him up, lock him up, let him belong to you alone...
In a place where he didn't notice, the pollution value soared rapidly, and the value that had dropped to near the passing line soared to the edge of the full value.
Moscato closed his eyes, took a deep breath, turned around and left.
"I'm back!" Akabane Hijian pushed open the door, lowered his head and asked while changing his shoes: "Why don't you turn on the light?"
Then he was pulled by an arm and trapped in the entrance.
"Moscato?"
Akabane Hijian was a little flustered. Just when he wanted to open the panel to check his condition, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck and then fainted.
When he woke up again, he was back in his bed. He blinked in confusion. When he was about to come to mind, he felt two heavy things on his ankle. He moved his hands, and there was a clattering sound of chains colliding.
He sat up in astonishment and looked at his ankle. The silver-white chain connected the bed and the ankle. The inside of the chain was wrapped with a layer of fine fluff, as if to avoid hurting his feet. There was also a circle of chain in his hand, and the range of the chain's movement was just the bed, but his feet could not move.
Akabane Hitoshi observed carefully and found that he could not open the chain without a key, and it looked like a sex toy used to tie people up at some point, and its structure was very difficult to describe.
"Wake up."
Moscato walked in with a bowl of porridge, and there was an evil light in his red eyes.
Akabane Higen shrank back on the bed in fear and asked him cautiously: "Moscato...what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing," Moscato answered happily. He touched the bowl with his hand and found it was a little hot, so he put it on the bedside, then leaned over and bit the boy's neck in the boy's somewhat inexplicable and worried eyes.
"!"
"It hurts! Ugh--"
Akabane Higen wanted to reach out and push him, but was restricted by the chain. He could only tilt his head and try to stay away from him.
The boy's low scream came to his ears. Moscato closed his eyes and licked the blood from the wound lovingly. Looking at the angry and panicked face of the original, the anger in his heart dissipated a little.
"Don't be afraid, little Hina, I won't hurt you."
His tone was very gentle, but the boy retreated in panic.
"Moscato! What do you want to do?!"
Akabane Hina tried to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and pretended to be calm.
"Don't mess around, we can discuss anything - eh!"
This time it was the collarbone that was bitten. Akabane Hina's eyes were filled with tears in pain, and his voice was choked: "Moscato, don't bite, it hurts..."
"Ugh... bastard..."
The original body was in pain and tears flowed, and the sad mood was transmitted to Moscato's heart, which made him even more excited.
He stood up slightly, looked at the red corners of the original's eyes and the red lips bitten by teeth, and gently wiped the tears from his face:
"Don't cry, little Hinami, this is a punishment. A disobedient little cat still needs to be branded by its owner so that it won't run around."
After saying that, he bent down again.
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Moscato: A disobedient kitten must be branded by its owner, so that it will not be missed by others and will not run around.
Akabane Hitomi: The anger value is accumulating.
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