[Comprehensive] The male protagonist is worried about too much money every day

As a world-recognized super high school-level luck, the little milk dog feels that he has recently committed a Mercury retrograde.

At the very moment when the confession was successful, he was directly arrested into the small black room because of his out-of-control ability, and then was brutally watched by the melon-eating crowd headed by the wild fox Ba Wei for a long time.

Especially this fox, who loves to drink flower wine, even put on the gorgeous kimono that he hasn't worn since he became the envoy of the Royal Shadow God for this rare excitement.

The black silk kimono is based on gold thread, embroidered with dark flowers, and matched with a folding fan. This guy is simply a walking hormone.

From beginning to end, this man is full of bad taste in watching the excitement.

The little milk dog sat and stretched calmly while following the soothing music, closed his eyes, and didn't want to look at the bad things outside the window at all, "Bawei, have you seen enough?"

A frivolous whistle came from the mouth of Bawei, who was said to have been "good" for many years, and was repeatedly emphasized by Nanasheng as a good and good fox. His mouth was extremely wicked, and the malice in the golden animal pupils was about to pretend. He couldn't stop, and replied sincerely, "Kanna, you have a pretty good figure."

It is as soft as a ball of water, and it feels like it can be squeezed into any shape.

Tsk, it's really cheap for that human kid, not to mention other things, it's just this toughness...

Ba Wei lightly closed the paper fan, covering half of his face, covering up his own bad taste.

Then a sharp knife was inserted straight into the transparent glass in front of Bawei with a strong airflow.

Seeing the glass cracked into a spider web around the knife as the center, Ba Wei swallowed.

"Ba Wei, what were you thinking just now?"

"No, it's nothing." A big monster who can live happily into the present world and successfully change jobs has two brushes no matter what.

After noticing the faint murderous aura emanating from Shenwu, Bawei laughed out loud instead. He was sure that this milk dog had been raised by Sesshomaru to the point of being ignorant of worldly affairs, and probably would only be able to do nothing in this life. Is a loyal supporter of platonic love.

But this super intuition made Kanna feel the evil intentions, so he threw the dagger in accordance with his inner instinct.

This ability to respond is really worthy of being a little monster raised by them.

but……

"Kanna." Bawei's tone became severe.

"what?"

"The timing of throwing the dagger just now was beautiful, but wasn't the movement of your hand too cumbersome when you threw it?"

"The knife flower just now is completely meaningless, right?"

"……Correct."

"Then why did you do it?" Staring almost harshly at the kid who made the mistake, "Who among us taught you such a flashy move?"

"No... no."

The little milk dog's attitude is very sincere, which made Mr. Ba Wei nodded in satisfaction, but the child must be punished if he makes a mistake, "Then it's okay to re-practice throwing movements 300 times after your training time is over?"

"No."

Successfully deflecting the topic, Ba Wei looked at the little milk dog in the retreat room who looked like an eggplant beaten by frost with satisfaction, and returned with a full load.

So ginger is still old and spicy, young man, you still have a lot to learn.

Once again, the little milk dog who was left alone in the retreat room turned off the music and blinked. He always felt that something was wrong just now.

Probably an illusion?

After finally restraining his emotions, at the end of the winter vacation, Shen Wu, who was bound to be drained by his grandfather to the last drop of blood, had just stepped out of the retreat room before being packed on the plane and rushed to Fuyuki overnight city.

Of course, in order to appease someone, the pink-haired boy was also invited on the plane as a foreign aid.

At first, Saiki Kusuo refused, until Mr. Shenmu told him that this trip was at public expense.

Saiki Kusuo didn't even blink his eyes, 【So? 】

"Salary." Quietly counting a number, "I can earn this amount just by going out."

Qi Mu, who had no interest, was paralyzed, 【Oh. 】

"And all the expenses can be reported." The old fox who hit the snake and hit the seven inches said temptingly, "including meals."

"The chef at the hotel where Kanna will be staying will make first-class coffee pudding."

The old fox who noticed the slight change in the face of the boy with facial paralysis and pink hair laughed inwardly, as long as the bait is cast enough, the big fish will not be afraid of not taking the bait.

I don't know why he felt the aura emanating from Shenmu Zhao's body. At that moment, Qi Mu finally understood where the little milk dog's occasional aura of a big dog came from.

With regard to grandpa and grandson’s extravagant way of spending money, so many years have passed, and the Shenmu Shrine has not yet collapsed. I can only say that the great-grandmother of the little milk dog must be the true love of Amaterasu.

"No Saiki-kun." As if knowing what Saiki Kusuo was complaining about, Shenmu Akira, who had recovered his original form, hunched over, turned around and replied solemnly, "The reason why our family is not bankrupt is not because of Amaterasu. oh."

Qi Mu was a little embarrassed, what could be more embarrassing than being caught on the spot for speaking ill of someone behind his back?

"Our family didn't go bankrupt because of the child of Kanna." This ability is as convenient as a universal cash machine.

If one day the land lease of a commercial street held by their family is taken back by the government, this will be the life-saving foundation of the Shenmu family.

Saiki Kusuo: Oh.

So, why on earth did he think that there would be a normal person in this family?

But all the complaints disappeared when I got on the plane and saw the cute little milk dog sitting on the seat.

Even Qi Mu himself didn't know how gentle his face was at that moment. He sat down in the next seat familiarly, took the milk tea served by the little milk dog, Qi Mu Kusuo approached very naturally, and asked the flight attendant He took a thin blanket, and fell asleep on Shenwu's shoulder like this.

"It's really hard work for you, Kusuo." Shenmu Shenmu lowered his head, and kissed Saiki's cheek in a mysterious way, it was so soft, a little softer than his favorite cotton candy.

It's like a strange switch will be turned on at a certain age. The little milk dog who was educated by Sesshomaru to pursue minimalism since he was a child is also annoyed by his subconscious reaction just now.

What happened to him just now?

In the past, I would kiss and hug Kusuo, just because proper physical contact can quickly shorten the distance between each other, just like when the heroine in an otome game encounters a key person, she either falls in her arms or steps on the character's foot .

Shenmu Shen has no reason to believe that all encounters start with physical contact.

Similarly, judging the tolerance of others for oneself can also be reflected from physical contact.

Take Kusuo as an example. At the beginning, he only needed to get a little closer to the safe distance that the man had drawn in his heart. Although Saiki Kusuo didn't say anything, the tightness of his body was enough to show the closeness of the relationship between the two.

In the little milk dog's plan, because he has already confessed successfully, he and Kusuo must be destined lovers. Their relationship is unbreakable, and they can already cancel the physical contact in the early preparations and move towards a higher level of spirit comminicate.

Scratching his head in frustration, now that the plane has taken off, even if Shenwu wants to ask foreign aid, it is impossible.

But the soft Kusuo looks really delicious.

The kind of cuteness that really wants to swallow him up.

Like at a certain age.Like a new skill that will be awakened after special conditions are triggered, the little milk dog Qimu's smooth and tender face is addicted to the touch, like a patient with skin hunger and thirst, who can't put it down.

As for Saiki Kusuo, he was really tired. In order to test the accuracy of Kanna's control over his emotions, he followed him outside the retreat room almost all day long, and used the [favorite detector] to confront Kanna anytime, anywhere. Huge emotional ups and downs are monitored.

This is very labor-intensive, not to mention the little milk dog whose brain hole is connected to the black hole, and the intermittent convulsions make the experimental observation more difficult.

You never know what a psychopath is really thinking, even if you are a near-omniscient psychic.

This is probably Saiki Kusuo's deepest feeling in the past seven days, but the goods are sold, and he will not be responsible for any quality problems.

Faced with such overlord regulations, Saiki Kusuo could only complain in his heart that the business was a loss, while increasing the collation and induction of the data, hoping to find thousands of successful cases of psychology that have characteristics similar to those of Kanna. medical records for reference.

Probably because he was already familiar with the daily life of someone chattering and chattering around him all the time, and after the cheerful figure suddenly disappeared by his side, even Qi Mu was a little unaccustomed to it.

Of course, only a little bit.

Well... quite serious actually.

It was so serious that Qi Mu couldn't fall asleep alone and fell into insomnia.

That's why he fell asleep the moment he leaned on Kanna's shoulder.

Even if you use time retrospect to adjust your body to the best condition, the fatigue you should have will not disappear, it will just accumulate.

It exploded at the right moment.

Perhaps it was because I was too impressed with Kanna and Kaito's speech about world swimming in BL. Saiki, who still knows nothing about Kanna's position as a milk doll, can be said to be super safe for his own life. not worried.

It's not that he underestimated this milk dog, probably so far, this child thought that as long as he kisses, he will have a baby. It's a lie that his parents say out of embarrassment.

However... Just today, the little milk dog who seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du is destined to disappoint Saiki Kusuo.

Does it matter, despite telling himself that what he's doing right now is pointless?

It doesn't matter, because Kusuo's face is really super soft.

Just knowing this is enough, isn't it?

It took 0.1 second to persuade the little milk dog to nod in his heart. After all, even if it is a milk dog, the dog is not a vegetarian animal in his bones.

The author has something to say:

Qi Shen: It’s okay, my dog ​​is actually a vegetarian [Woohoo sleepy·jpg]

Little milk dog: ah, Kusuo is so soft here, so soft here, his waist is so thin, I think...