The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 143: A Woman on a Man (1)
Because in that life, he has become the second perfect user of the two-sword style after Echizen Nanjiro.

... Eh, wait... No, in the ten years of married life, why has she never remembered any scars on his right hand?
Koizumi Aoba was so shocked by this sudden discovery of a major discrepancy that she hardly dared to continue thinking.

However, the thoughts seemed to have their own consciousness, and they did not accept her order to stop at all.

Although such a wound has never hurt the nerves or bones, the scar will definitely be left behind, and it will not be unrecognizable after recovery like the last time it was bitten.

Was he ever injured like this in that lifetime?What about scars?Did he do scar removal afterwards?still……

Trembling, she thought of the last possibility: Or, he wasn't hurt at all?

She analyzed, filtered, and finally came to the final conclusion: in the previous life, his right hand was intact; in this life, his right hand was injured.

And the reason...

Koizumi Aoba slipped in cold sweat. In her last life, she was Aoba, who came to Japan during his time; in this life, she is Koizumi, who met him when he was 14 years old.

And can she doubt that fate... has changed?

Koizumi Aoba could no longer maintain a straight kneeling posture, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't want to open his eyes to look at it, but the sound was too loud, and it sounded like thunder outside in the silent room.

His admission procedure was immediately destroyed.

He barely opened a slit of his eyes, thinking, as long as he was sure she was fine, he would continue.

He glanced over slightly, and then turned pale with shock.

Koizumi Aoba was covered in cold sweat, and was looking over in horror.Those eyes were too complicated, full of shock and panic... It seemed that they had discovered something and were trying to overthrow something.

"Koizumi?" Tezuka Kunimitsu could no longer care about the rules of silence in the room at this moment, he just wanted to know what happened to make her, who was not afraid of hijacking or sharp knives, show such a frightened expression.

Brown hair, rimless glasses... He is Tezuka Kunimitsu.

However, his expression was cautious and puzzled, and his tone was anxious and anxious... It didn't look like the Tezuka Kunimitsu she was familiar with in her previous life.

"Koizumi?" Tezuka Kunimitsu was even more puzzled, reaching out to help her up.

Koizumi Aoba dodged his outstretched left hand, his expression was unclear, "Who are you?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu choked, his left hand stopped in the air, what do you mean?
Koizumi Aoba stared at his injured right hand, "Who are you?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu followed her gaze to look at his right hand, still puzzled, but still declared, "Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu?" Koizumi Aoba raised his bewildered eyes, "Isn't Tezuka Kunimitsu the emperor of Aigaku who is always calm and calm? Isn't he able to know the pros and cons of power at any time?"

Silence... Tezuka Kunimitsu withdrew his left hand, his eyelashes drooping.

"Then why are you hurt?"

Still silent... Tezuka Kunimitsu straightened his body and began to settle down.

Koizumi Aoba refused to give up, "Say, why did you get hurt?"

Still silent... Tezuka Kunimitsu closed his eyes and listened, breathing evenly.

Koizumi Aoba walked in front of him on his knees, and walked in front of him, "Tell me, why did you get hurt?"

Remain silent... Tezuka Kunimitsu raised his head solemnly and refused to look at her.

Koizumi Aoba grabbed his collar and forced him to come closer, "Open your eyes and look at me, please open your eyes and look at me."

He opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and deep, and his affection could be discerned.

He opened his mouth, his voice was low, slowly entering his heart.

"I thought, at least you knew why I was."

Koizumi Aoba grabbed his collar hard, his knuckles turned white, and his lips trembled, "Because I am Koizumi, or because I am Aoba?"

"Because of you," Tezuka Kunimitsu said with firm eyes and serious tone, "Just because you are you, whether you are Koizumi or Aoba."

Koizumi Aoba slumped and let go, he didn't understand.

Tezuka Kunimitsu thought something was wrong, a strange thought flashed through him, and he had a flash of inspiration, "So, are you Koizumi or Aoba?" Although he didn't think of any difference between the two, for her, such a tangled , must be different!
Koizumi Aoba's face immediately changed drastically, she didn't think about how to explain it to him.

Tezuka Kunimitsu narrowed his eyes, and his hand was like lightning. Her body, which was about to retreat, was pulled back in front of her with his arms.

Four eyes facing each other.

The two were speechless.

Close at hand, the tips of their noses are almost indistinctly facing each other.

He thought, how can he ask.

She thought, how would she answer.

Eye contact, wrestling with each other.

He thought, how to take the opportunity to find out all her concealment once and for all.

She wondered how to explain it so that he would not follow the clues to pursue the past that she wanted to hide forever.

His breathing is thick and orderly, and he is stubborn and never gives up.

Her huffing and puffing were soft and even, an uncompromising insistence.

a long time.

Whose heart beats faster, whose mind is disturbed, whose eye waves flow, and whose persistence remains unchanged.

Koizumi and Aoba closed their eyes and apologized in a low voice: "I am Koizumi and Aoba, I have neither forgotten nor doubted that you are Tezuka, calm and calm when things happen It’s my fault that you have a good moral character and a good family education. You shouldn’t have questioned your intentions as soon as you were rescued. It’s my fault…”

She spoke faster and faster, and the more he listened, the angrier he became.

Does she think how foolish he is or how foolish he is!
Tezuka Kunimitsu was furious, his arms tightened, and the short distance got closer, her body was almost touching his hard chest.

The pressure of the emperor was fully displayed, and Koizumi Aoba suddenly felt breathless, and couldn't help but put his hands on his chest, and hid his body backward, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's my fault..."

Her original intention was to put distance first, and then communicate well.

However, her center of gravity shifted too quickly, and his right hand was temporarily unable to apply force.

As a result, she took the hands around her waist and fell to the ground in an irreversible posture.

(End of this chapter)