Chapter 88
Although it was still unclear what had happened, as a professional time traveler, Yashi was not surprised.
The person in front of him was Seiya, who was as beautiful as ever. Even if you looked at him a hundred times, you would still think he was handsome. However, compared to the impression that Yashiro had of him - they had just met yesterday - this Seiya in front of him looked more mature.
Twenty-five? About this age, it's not the face, but the profound temperament. Yayoi also has a sense of urgency that if it were the current Seiya, he might lose.
Yashiro put her hands on Seiya's shoulders and looked at Seiya.
Because we don't know what exactly happened, we shouldn't act rashly for now. We need to see how Shengye reacts first... Shengye can probably guess what he's thinking, but Shengye will also fulfill his wish like this.
Sure enough, Shengye curved his eyes, pressed him into his arms with a little force, hugged him tightly, and lowered his head to rub his face.
"As expected - Yayoi-kun is as cute as ever! Soft and small, I really like you -"
As he spoke, he actually lowered his head and kissed Yashiro on the forehead.
Like a kitten being held and stroked by someone, Yashiro, who was completely unable to struggle free, was frightened by his behavior. Her eyes widened and her whole body froze in place.
From various aspects, the slightly older Sheng Ye seemed to be better in terms of having no sense of boundaries. Even Yashi finally couldn't help but uttered: "...Pervert!"
Shengye laughed heartily, and his handsome face seemed to be filled with holy light, so beautiful that it was a little dazzling.
"Well, so what." He said with a smile, and put his arm around Yashi and gently squeezed her arm. "With such a weak body, do you think you can resist me? Even if I want to do something more extreme to you now, you won't be able to do anything. And it was obviously Yashi who tempted me to commit the crime first..."
"That's enough."
Seiya's over-excited speech was interrupted by another person, a familiar voice that was a little cold. For a moment, Yashiro forgot to be angry with Seiya and stood there in a daze.
"Oh." Shengye raised his eyebrows, his expression became a little playful, and he loosened his hand that was forcibly hugging Yashiro, "I thought you wouldn't care about this kind of thing."
Yashiro finally got rid of his restraints, but after coming down he did not leave immediately. The man who saved him raised his hand to hold his shoulders, and took him into his own safe range as a protector.
Yashi wanted to look up at the man, but the young man lifted up his black cloak and covered him completely.
However, Yashi didn't feel offended by this close distance, but instead felt a strange sense of closeness. He felt a sense of joy that came naturally, and reached out to hug the man's waist.
The young man seemed unaccustomed to physical contact. His body stiffened, but he did not push him away. After hesitating for a moment, he gently patted his back.
"Don't think about it, he can only be mine." After leaving a warning, the young man took Yashi away.
Yashiro wore a black cloak over his formal dress, so only a little bit of the road could be seen underneath the clothes, but he did not take off the cloak and let the young man lead him as he walked, trusting him very much.
They met many people along the way. Even though he couldn't see outside, Yashi could feel many curious gazes, but no one dared to ask. Most people stopped and saluted the young man beside Yashi when they were still three steps away.
That person ignored everything and was quite cold.
Walking through the meeting hall, one could tell from the environment that it was becoming more and more private, and even though Yashiro's vision was only a small part of what was beneath his feet, he could tell from the material of the floor that the style here was the type Seiya liked.
All in all it's expensive.
Only after entering the new room did the young man say, "Okay."
Yashiro didn't hesitate, stretched out his other hand, and held the young man's hand with both hands: "Yes."
The young man fell into silence, and finally sighed softly, stretched out his other hand, and helped Yashi take off the cloak. The heavy black cloak fell to the ground, and Yashi smiled at him with his face up. The pure white formal robe formed a very sharp contrast with the black military uniform of the person opposite.
As if burned by the white, the young man tilted his head slightly and lowered his eyes, covering his dark green pupils.
"Nice to meet you." Yashi said softly, smiling at the person in front of him with his eyes curved, "I don't think I need to introduce myself, right?"
He looked at the young man's face, which was very similar to his - the same eyes, the same face, but more mature, taller than him, and obviously an adult.
She was wearing a black military uniform of the government, with her long hair tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and the small braids on the side were also tied into the ponytail, revealing part of her forehead. On the exposed earlobe hung a very conspicuous golden earring, which Yashiro could recognize with her eyes closed, as it was the one that Chihiro had always worn.
Mature and cold, and
He looks very strong, with a sense of a powerful and aloof villain that the current Yashiro could never achieve. It would be a bit of an inadequacy to describe him simply as handsome, but this is the only idea Yashiro has.
——Really handsome.
It seemed that she had no idea what to do with him. With a villain-like feeling, Yashi finally curled her lips at him: "Long time no see."
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It didn't take long for Yashiro to understand the basic situation of this world.
In short, the handsome parallel self in front of him is currently the second in command of the government and Seiya's deputy. Unlike his original betrayal by pretending to have amnesia, this one really defected to the enemy and is a pure villain in every sense.
Moreover, Heiya (let's call him that for the sake of distinction) adheres to the principle of becoming ten times stronger when he turns black. Not only does he have no weaknesses in physical skills, he has also developed his special ability, which can only be used for logistics, into quite bloody offensive moves. He also has a rather cold personality, and almost no one except Seiya can talk to him.
When Yayoi first arrived in this world, Heiya was just having daily emotional exchanges with Seiya (Seiya's words), which roughly means that if Heiya doesn't talk all the time, his language ability will degenerate.
In this world, even Yashi joined the other side. In the struggle between the alliance and the government, the king chosen by the alliance defected to the enemy. In order to fight back, the temple reluctantly chose a fake king. In no sense could he compare to Yashi. It was a completely one-sided suppression.
I feel like it's no longer a boys' comic, it has to be considered a youth comic.
As an outsider, Yashiro had no intention of interfering with other people's choices. Although Hei Ya was not an outsider and Yashiro knew him well, there was no point in him interfering.
If you put yourself in his shoes, if Heiya came to persuade him, he would definitely not agree.
Yashiro doesn't know when he can return to his original world, but he is not worried at all whether he can go back.
He was with Chihiro when he disappeared, so Chihiro would definitely not leave him alone. And the pink smoke might be the product of a dream connection. In short, he can go back when the time comes.
He lived here with peace of mind at Heiya's place. Of course, he himself was the person who knew him best. Heiya was also clear about the origin of some worlds. Neither Seiya nor he restricted Yashiro's where to go, but Yashiro's sphere of activities was still within the government building.
Many people on Shengye's side knew about his arrival. Facing a young man who looked exactly like the stern "Mayashiro-sama", but was gentle and considerate, it was impossible not to like him when people met him.
Heiya has been here for ten years and has gained everyone's respect with his absolute strength and majesty. Yashiro, on the other hand, has quickly become friends with everyone with his infectious energy. Every day, many people play with him and give him gifts just to see his smile.
Not only other people, but also in Seiya's magnificent and beautiful garden, Yayoi was surrounded by many people as usual. He was accustomed to chatting with everyone, listening patiently and gently. Just looking at his smile gave people a sense of happiness.
Heiya stood in the distance, watching this scene. It was rare that his expression softened a lot, and the look he gave Yashi was also very gentle, and the corners of his mouth were no longer tightly pursed into a line like before, but a faint smile appeared.
"Why don't you go over there?" Seiya's voice came from behind. The blond young man walked to Heiya's side and asked with narrowed eyes, "Standing here alone makes me feel a little distressed."
Heiya glanced at him, then quickly looked away and continued to look at Yashiro in the distance: "I am already satisfied to be able to watch from here."
"Although I like your gentleness, but." Shengye sighed softly, and his tone became more serious, "You are already mine, so it's okay to be a little selfish."
Hei Mi raised the corner of his mouth and did not comment on what he said.
"Besides, that Yashiro-kun is you after all. How long can you protect him?" Shengye put away his usual smile and tilted his head expressionlessly, "I know that since Qian..."
"Seiye!" Hei Mi called out Seiya's name with a cold face, anger accumulated in his dark green eyes, "Even if it was you, I would be angry too."
Shengye laughed, not caring about Heiya's anger at all, and even said frivolously: "Look at what you look like now, Yashiro. It's so ugly, are you going to cry? No, you don't even dare to cry, how long are you going to escape?"
"Are you angry?" Shengye put his fingers against his cheek and said with squinting eyes, "Clench your fist and push hard here, tell me to shut up."
Heiya stared at him for a long time, and finally lowered his head: "Sorry."
Sheng was choked by his reaction, his facial expression changed several times, and finally he reached out and covered his stomach: "You are really worthy of me, this is my nemesis. You really have a hundred ways to piss me off to death."
Hei Mi looked at Ya Shi with some indifference. The smile of the young man in the distance seemed to have a special power that made people unable to look away.
Shengye rubbed his stomach twice, then suddenly waved his hand and called in that direction
He said, "Little Mishi!"
The harmonious conversation came to an instant halt. The subordinates surrounding Yashiro restrained their expressions and saluted in this direction. Only Yashiro stood up.
Seiya waved at Yashiro. If it was just Seiya, Yashiro would have hesitated. Seiya here really had no sense of boundaries. Maybe it was because Heiya's strength was too high, so he couldn't do whatever he wanted. The rookie otaku could only be trampled. Yashiro actually asked Heiya to exercise.
After listening to this, Heiya was silent for a while, then he patted his head lovingly and asked in a very mature manner: "Do you want some cake?"
But since Heiya was there, Yashiro had no scruples and walked briskly towards there, naturally leaning against Heiya's side before looking at Seiya: "Is there something wrong?"
Being slapped in the face by this naked double standard, Shengye felt his stomach ache even more. He frowned and sighed: "Oh..."
"Stomachache, why did you ask me to come here for such a small matter?" Yashi said calmly, "Drink more hot water."
Shengye: ...You look like hot water to me!
Shengye, who was rarely embarrassed, was speechless, but Heiya suddenly chuckled, and both Yashiro and Shengye looked at him subconsciously. It was surprising to see someone who usually didn't smile suddenly show such an expression, and for a moment it was as if spring had come and flowers were blooming.
Seeing that both of them were looking at him with strange expressions, Heiya raised his eyebrows and returned to his cool and handsome look.
Shengye looked at Heiya with a very gratified look in his eyes: "Master, you haven't laughed like this for a long time..."
There were too many flaws in this sentence, and Yashiro didn't know where to start complaining for a moment, and finally said seriously: "That's because I haven't seen someone who makes me want to smile when I see him. If it was Qian Huang, the young master would definitely smile every day."
In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, the smile on Shengye's face disappeared, and he subconsciously looked at Heiya.
There was no flaw in Heiya's expression. He raised his hand and gently smoothed the hair beside Yashi's ear, saying lightly: "Well, I see that you are the same."!
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