Three days later, the shogunate officially issued a proclamation to abolish the eye hunting order and lift the lock-down order.

At the same time, a large number of officials, headed by the head of the Kujo family who followed Tian Ling and the head of the Hiiragi family who followed Kanding, were found guilty and dismissed from their posts. They were imprisoned and exiled. Everyone in the shogunate was in danger for a while.

On the other side, ordinary people cheered and called the general wise.

The next day, the community responded to the wishes of the people and announced that it would hold a truly grand fireworks festival in Inazuma Castle.

Kamisato Ayaka personally led Toma home and gave Nanke a bathrobe and jewelry.

"Mr. Ayato, won't you go shopping with you?" Nanke poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Ayahua.

"Brother, he is busy helping Lord Yachi handle the affairs of the shogunate. Just running to Narukami Grand Shrine every day is already exhausting." Ayaka held up the teacup.

The renovation of the castle tower is far away, and Raikage temporarily moved to Narukami Taisha Shrine, so all the officials of the shogunate have to climb up and down.

Nanke nodded to express his understanding and glanced at the exquisite jewelry box in Toma's hand: "I will come, but you should take these things back. I don't wear jewelry very much."

"This..." Linghua looked reluctant.

"You dress up too extravagantly. If everyone notices that Princess Egret is here, you will be in trouble." Nanke smiled, "I still have a set of yukata. I guarantee that I will be able to dress up as your little maid."

"Nanke—" Linghua was slightly annoyed. She took a look at the box full of jewelry, picked out a red toon flower hairpin, and insisted on stuffing it into her hand, "Then you must accept this!"

Things from Kamisato's family, even a small hairpin, are extremely exquisite.

But fortunately, it's not so valuable that I can't return the gift.

"By the way, Ayato," Nanke put away the hairpin, suddenly remembered the lacquer box, stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I have something I want you to hand over to Mr. Ayato."

"What is it?" Linghua looked at Nanke curiously as he rummaged through the boxes.

Seeing Nanke take out a tightly wrapped small object from the drawer, untie the silk handkerchief, and reveal the finely crafted lipstick lacquer box inside, Linghua opened her eyes slightly, raised the folding fan to cover her lips: "This is …”

"Mr. Ayato bought it when he came to Inazuma Castle last time." Nanke rewrapped the lacquer box and pushed it in front of Ayaka, "Since he is not free, I can't bother you, so I can only trouble you."

Linghua was silent and did not reach out to take it. Her eyes were complicated and she said: "If you want to return it to brother, I think it would be better to give it to him personally when the time comes."

"Isn't Mr. Ayato not going to the festival?" Nanke was puzzled.

Ayaka said "uh".

Thomas coughed slightly and interjected: "After all, the head of the family is the number one figure in the society. He will still show up at such an important festival."

Ayaka nodded in agreement.

What are they planning?

Nanke glanced at Linghua, who was studying the corner of the table with flashing eyes, and then at Toma, who was keeping secrets.

"Okay." Nanke put away the paint box.

Returning the lost property is not that important anyway.

Ayaka sat there for a while, and the straggler came back from the restaurant with a pile of ledgers in his arms.

It had been closed for too many days and all the ingredients had to be re-ordered. They just arrived today and he went to take inventory.

"Then you go about your business first and I won't disturb you." Linghua stood up.

Nanke sent her and Tuoma out, turned around, and the soldier put the booklet in his arms on the table, his eyes fixed on the red toon flower hairpin.

"It was a gift from Linghua," Nanke sat back at the table and opened the pile of ledgers. "She invited me to go to the festival with her, but how to wear it is a problem."

After all, she has short hair.

The skirmisher was silent, sat behind her, and raised his hand to comb her hair: "Just the two of you?"

"The travelers should be here too."

After all, even Nanke has been invited, so Linghua will definitely not leave behind a true close friend.

The skirmisher didn't make any more noise, and his fingertips ran through Nanke's hair, causing a slight tug.

Nan Ke was halfway through settling the accounts when the skirmisher reached out to pick up the hairpin and pinned it to the braid on the back of her head.

After a few more seconds, the warmth on her fingers disappeared, and there was silence behind her, as if he was sizing her up.

Nanke looked at the dense numbers in his eyes and was slightly dazzled.

From the day she came back, the skirmishers stopped approaching her.

In the night when no one is hugging, a person curls up to sleep.

When I was woken up in the morning, I watched him turn around with still blurry eyes and bring breakfast for one person to the dining table.

There are also housework that is always taken care of in an orderly manner.

Trivial chores, troublesome guests.

Uncharacteristically, the skirmishers took care of everything, almost to the point where Nanke had nothing to do.

It's okay to say that he was trying his best to express his apology.

He was telling her personally that even if she didn't come back, he could still live a good life.

Nanke had never been able to guess what the skirmishers were thinking.

Just company.

I can only accompany you.

Nanke thought so and raised his hand to touch his chest.

A little stagnant, a little boring.

Nanke pursed his lips and endured the bitter mood.

The Fireworks Festival is coming soon. Yidou leads his gang members to sign up as volunteers for the festival. They are responsible for disposing of the discarded fireworks every day and have a great time.

On the way home from the restaurant, Nanke met Yidou, who also had a pocket full of fairy sticks.

"Xiao Gong said that although there is a risk of explosion, as long as it is lit -" Yidou lit the fuse and took an exaggerated step back to demonstrate to Nanke, "it will be no problem to dodge so far away immediately! "

The fairy wand that was left to dry on the steps was sparkling all alone, pitiful and aggrieved.

Yidou smiled and went back to pick up the fairy stick and handed it to Nanke: "Well! It seems that this one is very safe!"

Nanke took it and couldn't help but curl his lips and smile.

The skirmisher stood beside her and looked at her, and suddenly he also took one out of her full pocket.

Yidou: "Be careful of the explosion..."

The words have not yet fallen.

A cloud of black smoke erupted from the end of the lit fireworks stick, which exploded in the hands of the skirmishers.

Papers flew everywhere, and the skirmisher twirled the black ashes between his fingers and looked at the fairy stick, like a creditor who was owed eight million moras and couldn't repay his debt.

"Are you okay?" Nanke took the straggler's hand and looked down.

The skirmisher froze slightly: "...it's okay."

When Nanke realized something, he paused and let go.

Yidou looked at them and asked doubtfully: "Nanke, did you two quarrel?"

The atmosphere is not right.

Even Yi Dou felt it.

"No," Nanke raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Yidou again, "Yidou, thank you for the fireworks."

Yi Dou scratched his head "Hehe": "You're welcome, good things are meant to be shared together! Then I will go to voluntary labor, and there are a lot of fireworks waiting for me to light in the venue!"

"Goodbye." Nanke waved and watched him go away.

"Are you going to accept these things?" the skirmisher asked from behind her.

Nanke kept the smile between his brows and eyes and looked at him: "I won't accept it, but I will give it to someone else if I don't accept it. I'll leave it to her when Kujo Sera comes to patrol tomorrow."

The skirmisher whispered "Hmm" and looked away from her.

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