[ KnY_Inosuke/Aoi ] The little stories

The story about the mask

One morning in Butterfly Estate, the sound of cock crow echoes the whole quiet sky. The first rays of early morning sun appeared, dispelling the cold air of the night sky, dragging into long streaks on the ground.

As usual, Aoi woke up really early, when everyone was still asleep on their warm bed. She quickly cleaned herself, changed her clothes, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Because her family also opened a small restaurant in the town before, she was also taught by her mother about cooking, and the skills were not considered bad. However, it is considered by the common ground, but for those in Butterfly Estate, it is true that delicacy. Why is that? Simply because no one here knows how to cook. The three little girls are too young to be able to enter the kitchen by themselves, Kanao-san has never done it before and Shinobu-sama is ... Never mind, ignore it, for Shinobu-sama, cook and mix making poison is not much different, if you are not careful, you will not know when you have become her guinea pig. Tomioka Giyuu – The Water Pillar himself has also stated that, if you want to live longer, never eat Shinobu cooked food.

For all these reasons, the kitchen was only used by her. All the meals in the palace are prepared and prepared by Aoi by hand, sometimes the three lovely girls will also help with some odd jobs, but most of them make things more messy so quickly. quickly kicked out. After finishing everything, she just remembered that today was the day of washing blankets, so she hurriedly left. Take out all the bedding and blankets in Butterfly Estate to put them together, temporarily let them soak in water pots and then start waking people.

After stopping in the children's bedroom, she walked through the long corridor leading to the rooms of Tanjirou, Zenitsu and Inosuke. Tanjirou had already gone to the morning exercise as usual, Zenitsu always said that he wanted to be the first who say good morning with Nezuko so he might have run to the front of her room. The only room left in Inosuke now was still lying on his bed. His sleeping minister had to be called as bad as it could be, his hands and feet spread in a big shape that took up the whole bed, pillows in one place, blankets in another, and the bed sheet was wrinkled in horror. Even though he was wearing a turquoise patient outfit, he still refused to button the button, revealing each toned muscle. Who could believe that the owner of this body possessed a beautiful face like a girl? It seems that he loves his boar head mask so much that he doesn't even take it off when he sleeps. Speaking of which, Aoi's blood started to boil.

This guy is not only hard to talk, does not understand the rules but also extremely dirty, that mask he wears all day, rolling around everywhere but refusing to take it to wash, but still dare to wear it and even slept with it. Ever since he was brought here for treatment, she had not less than once wanted to take away his pig's head but had never been successful. As long as she intended to touch that mask, if he didn't run straight like a boar, he would hold on it and will not let go. But now that he was sleeping soundly like that, not taking advantage of the opportunity a bit wasted her intelligence for years.

Taking each gentle step to the side of the bed, Aoi very carefully took hold of the mask's ears and pulled it out of Inosuke's head. Although she was extremely familiar, she still could not help but feel the blindness of the sky when she gave him this face. Long curved eyelashes, thin lips flushed with natural pink with white skin, short soft hair like silk fell on the pillow, when sleeping, the contours on the face also became more harmonious, a the wonderful evolution of the lord of the green forest into the graceful maiden. As long as Inosuke wears a kimono, no one will believe that it is a rude and arrogant guy.

The whole process of Aoi's exclamation lasted for a few seconds, right after that she immediately hugged the mask towards the entrance. But after only three steps, she was grabbed by someone, pulled back onto the bed right behind her back, and a black shadow fell on top of her. Due to having her head smacked on the bed, it took Aoi a while for the dizzy feeling to temporarily pass, the first thing to hit was the blue iris and the grimaceous face of the man who seemed to be still there. was sleeping a few seconds ago.

- What the hell are you doing?

Perhaps because she had just woken up, Inosuke's voice was a little husky cuteness, his messy hair forming the arcs on his head that made Aoi want to reach up to force it down. She tried to control her intentions and then showed a smile of goodwill:

- Inosuke-san, I'm just for the sake of you. If you still wore that mask, your face would really smell.

The clear voice was in stark contrast to Inosuke's husky voice. He seemed to want to yell at a few more words when suddenly the door of the room opened and a red hair entered.

- Inosuke-kun, did you ...

Tanjirou paused in the middle of seeing the two people lying on the bed, his face reddened like a tomato and hurried out, not even forgetting to close the door and saying:

- Real ... really apologize to you guys, I did not see anything.

Both Inosuke and Aoi did not seem to be aware of what had just happened, so they were very silent, staring at the closed door. Wait a minute, is there something wrong here? Aoi was puzzled, but thinking of Tanjirou's expression, she suddenly got confused at her posture and the boar. The most appropriate word to describe the current two people must be "obscure", causing people to look at things that are not very clear. Aoi was placing her back in the middle of the soft bed while Inosuke was propping himself up, her wrists were tightly pressed on the sides of his head, even one of his knees was placed between Aoi's legs as a precaution. she kicked the protest. Aoi's small body was completely oppressed by his strong physique, imprisoned in his hard chest.

.....

Well done...

Inosuke also seemed to be aware of the situation at this time, quickly getting off her body, stealing the mask, and then rushing out of the room like a wind with his ears sunk to blush. Lying absent minded on the bed, Aoi could feel her face skin gradually heating up like fire.

How careless.

Spring sky, the sun from above like a waterfall falls down, brilliant in the cool air. In Butterfly Estate, there are two hearts starting to vibrate.