"Oops, I almost forgot, I'm going to wash my face!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Chokudaikiri Mitsutada walking towards him with a tray in his hand, and hurriedly slapped his head and said in a fake voice.

He also stood up quickly, and happened to bump into Mitsutada Chokudaikiri face to face.

Zhutaiqie felt a headache when he saw him and really didn't want to talk to him, but he couldn't stand this man approaching him, so he had no choice but to protect the last dish in his hand while nagging.

"Tsurumaru, it's fine if you're just being a hindrance, but next time don't rush straight at me like this. What if you get burned? The food will also be wasted. I don't want to treat my hard work like this."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his head and looked straight at him, without any intention of admitting his mistake. Instead, he spoke in his unremarkable tone with a half-smile.

"Ah, that's not a hindrance. He just wanted to do something for his master within his ability. How can that be considered trouble? It would be more gratifying to say that you were frightened just now~"

When mentioning the word "master", Tsurumaru Kuninaga deliberately emphasized the tone and looked towards Egawakami next to him, as if he was doing it completely for the good of the Shinsengumi.

Mitsutada Chokudaikiri had become immune to his behavior, and expressed his attitude in a distressed yet firm tone.

"Making trouble is making trouble. If it weren't for you, would I have wasted so many ingredients? You also left me covered in flour and grease, making me look uncool."

Speaking of appearance, at this moment, this little housekeeping expert, who only wears a black eye mask and a high ponytail, has taken off the combat uniform she usually wears and changed into a set of black sports casual wear.

He was wearing a white cloth on his head to block the smoke, and a pink strawberry apron that didn't match his height and body shape at all.

The collision of black and pink is a unique contrast, giving people the illusion of a tough guy pretending to be gentle.

When it comes to the issue of image, Mitsutada Chokudaikiri lowered his head and scanned his clothes with his golden-brown eyes. Then he unconsciously revealed an expression of deep resentment, frowned, and reached out to pinch the edge of his pink apron.

His thin lips were pursed into a straight line out of displeasure, and it was easy to see that he was very dissatisfied with his current image.

——How can pink be considered handsome? It really ruins your image…

Mitsutada Chokudaigiri watched and thought.

The only one who can mention his image casually is the god of mourning, Mitsutada Chokudaikiri, because he firmly believes that: "You should always keep your appearance good, because you never know when someone will be watching."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga knew his character very well, and he was even the one who forced this pink apron on Chokudaikiri Mitsutada.

Looking at Chokudaikiri Mitsutada standing there with a helpless look on his face wearing that conspicuous pink apron, Tsurumaru Kuninaga could no longer suppress his inner evil taste and immediately covered his mouth with his hands and laughed secretly, but the laughter still spilled out.

He laughed and laughed, and no longer tried to hide it. He loosened his hands and burst into laughter, which eventually turned into a belly laugh.

"Hahaha... Master, did Candlestick Kirito's look today scare you? Oh, my, I'm so sorry~"

Even though he said sorry, he actually started laughing again as soon as he finished speaking. His body was shaking with laughter, as if he was about to get a stitch in the side, and his waist was almost bent to the ground.

His exaggerated and flamboyant smile instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him, and everyone looked over here.

Jiangchuan Shang was naturally among them, and he quietly turned his head to look at Zhudaiqi Mitsutada.

Mitsutada Chokudaikiri looked up as if he had noticed something, and his eyes happened to meet the new Shinsengumi's.

Seeing those clear and beautiful eyes looking at him, Chokudaikiri Mitsutada felt that he was in an extremely embarrassing state. He immediately wanted to put down the dishes in his hands and take off his apron.

As he said, Mitsutada Chokudai took a deep breath in his heart, lowered his eyes, avoiding the chance of looking at the new Shinsengumi, and quickly walked towards Egawa in front of everyone's gaze, and then put down the plate.

"Shinsen, the Chinese dishes you ordered are all ready. This is West Lake vinegar fish, made with fresh sea bass. The meat is delicious. You can try it."

Speaking in a serious and respectful tone, Chokudaikiri Mitsutada was about to withdraw his hand and turn to leave, but at this moment, Egawakami placed his slender white fingertips on his wrist, blocking his way.

"Wait, Candlestick, I have something to tell you."

Mitsutada Chokudaigiri's body froze, not knowing why Egawakami called him, but he knew there couldn't be something wrong with the food, after all, the Shinsengumi hadn't tasted it yet.

So, it must be some other problem, what is it?

Mitsutada Chokudaikiri was full of speculations in his heart. He didn't know the new Shinsengumi very well and had never met him in private.

However, he was a steady and versatile man after all, and he quickly calmed down his chaotic emotions, turned around at the right time, and spoke respectfully.

"Please speak, Master Shinsengumi."

Jiang Chuan Shang raised his eyes and looked at him slowly.

His gaze first fell on the strands of hair hanging slightly on Mitsutada Chodaikiri's forehead, then circled around his black eye mask. He then smiled softly and spoke in a soothing tone.

"Pink unexpectedly suits you, Candlestick Cutie."

"...!"

When Chokudaikiri Mitsutada heard his name being called, his eyes instantly widened and he looked at the new Shinsengumi in front of him with disbelief.

He really didn't expect that the new Shinsengumi stopped him just to comfort him, and his expression was blank.

It was obvious that he had prepared himself mentally, and he could accept anything from throwing chopsticks to mocking and scolding, but how could he accept words of affirmation and comfort in a soft voice?

What's more, the Shinsengumi are a hostile and entangled existence that they should be wary of.

In an instant, all of Mitsutada Chokudai's defenses collapsed, and he didn't know how to face the new Shinsengumi. This made him very surprised, and he just stood there in a daze.

Then, a shameful blush appeared on Chokudaikiri Mitsutada's face, his eyes were evasive, his lips stammered a few times, and he gave a dry explanation.

"It's just a random one I picked up... If, if the Shinsengumi likes it, then... then it's very suitable..."

The remaining sounds were almost inaudible, but Mitsutada Chokudai's back became straighter as he spoke, and his expression no longer looked as ugly as before.

Praise is also one of the ways to enhance confidence.

Jiang Chuan Shang noticed his reaction, slightly raised the corners of his lips, calmly withdrew his fingers, and naturally lifted the hair beside his ear.

After wrapping a strand of black hair around his fingertips and letting it slightly parted and fall in front of his chest, Jiang Chuan Shang chuckled, put down his hand, and continued his questioning, with a look of evil amusement flowing in his dark eyes.

"Since it's appropriate, can you tell me what color my panties are today?"

After saying this, Egawakami waited quietly for Mitsutada Chokudaikiri's reaction.

Sure enough, after hearing what Seie Kawakami said, Chokudaikiri Mitsutada's originally fair cheeks turned red in an instant, and even his neck was covered with a deep blush. He was extremely surprised and shy.

If you ask why, it’s because this question is too private. How could someone ask about the color of panties so directly?

Or it was asked by a beautiful and alluring Shinsengumi!

Mitsutada Chokudai was feeling ashamed and complained in his heart, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth to remind him, begging for mercy with a red face.

"Shinsen!" he said in a deep voice, ignoring the increasingly bright redness on his face. His expression was serious, but...

"Don't ask this kind of question again. I...I...will not answer you."

It looked like a chaste and virtuous man being raped.

What responded to Mitsutada Chokudai was a series of low, clear laughter.

"Haha~, Candlestick Kiri is so cute."

Jiang Chuan Shang teased, the curve of his lips widened a little, and even his usually dark and deep eyes showed a hint of obvious smile.

And this smile was real, without any falsehood. It came from the bottom of Jiang Chuan Shang's heart, it was completely true emotion.

It was completely different from Tsurumaru Kuninaga's exaggerated laugh just now.

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