Summary: The Elves' Daily Love

"A letter from Mrs. Kamado?"

Yunci handed the letter to Rengoku Kyojuro who had just finished wielding a knife, "They sent a lot of blue red spider lilies. If Muzan Kibutsuji knew about this, he would probably be pissed to death."

Rengoku Kyojuro wiped his sweat with a towel in one hand and held a letter in the other, then his eyes fell on the unfolded box.

"Do you need my help arranging a return gift?"

"No, I have something suitable here."

The Kamado family makes a living by making charcoal, so she has a lot of ancient charcoal recipes, which are perfect to give to them as a return gift.

Rengoku Kyojuro looked at the smile on Yunci's face and asked, "Are you very happy?"

Yun Ci picked up a green red spider lily from the box. Light green spiritual power emerged in her hand, and the flower branch slowly bore fruit. As a few green red spider lily seeds fell into her palm, the flower also dissipated in the wind.

“This flower is very useful.”

After all, it is the most important flower in this small world, and its benefits are incomparable to ordinary flowers.

"Besides, it's always fun to enjoy the flowers, isn't it?"

Rengoku Kyojuro nodded thoughtfully: "I'll go clean it first."

“Don’t always use ice water.”

"it is good--"

Yun Ci looked at Rengoku Kyojuro's leaving back, shook her head helplessly, and continued to stimulate the flower branches that could not be kept for a long time to turn into seeds, and then put them into her small purse.

The needle and thread flew automatically, embroidering the words "Blue Blossom of the Other Shore" on the purse.

Yun Ci finally kept three more and planted them in the yard. After several cycles of the elf power, the three green red spider lilies turned into a small cluster.

Yun Ci carried a small bucket and watered the plants personally with Rengoku Chishouro.

"Sister, do you like flowers?"

"Not just flowers, I like all plants."

Animals come second.

Rengoku Chijuro trotted away, then ran back with his hands behind his back and a red face.

"I, I prepared a gift for my sister."

"Huh?" Yun Ci was startled, then laughed again and said, "Wow, I'm looking forward to it."

Chijuro raised the bouquet from behind him with a silly smile. There were still dewdrops on a small bunch of wild orchids, which bloomed energetically in Chijuro's palm.

"So beautiful." Yun Ci took it with a smile and sniffed it. "Qianshoulang, how about we plant it together?"

Chijuro's eyes sparkled: "Is this flower okay?"

"Of course." Yun Ci touched Qianshoulang's head. "Qianshoulang, if you have other flowers you like, you can pick them back and I will plant them for you!"

"Wow--"

When Rengoku Kyojuro came out after washing up, he saw two clay dolls covered in mud.

Rengoku Kyojuro was shocked at how they got themselves into this state, so Yunci demonstrated it to him again in person.

Turning the soil, knocking the earth, digging holes...

This time Yun Ci planted a pear tree which she quite liked, but it was still a small seedling at the moment.

Rengoku Kyojuro was helpless: "I'll go boil some water, you guys go take a shower too."

Yun Ci and Qian Shou Lang looked at each other and said in unison: "Okay—"

*

"Kyojuro."

"Father."

Rengoku Makijuro, who rarely drank, knelt down on the veranda and asked, "What do you and Miss Yun think?"

Rengoku Kyojuro rubbed the back of his head and said, "No need to kill demons anymore. I plan to open a dojo at home to pass on our sword skills."

Rengoku Makijuro, who was beaten up by his wife in his dream, also touched the back of his head. The two similar faces looked at each other in an eerie silence.

After a long while, Rengoku Makijuro said, "That's not what I'm asking."

"Eh?"

"I... I have always believed that Kyojuro can handle anything. I never doubt his plans for the future." Rengoku Makijuro looked away uncomfortably. "I'm asking about you and Miss Yun. It's not good to let Miss Yun follow you without any status, right?"

Rengoku Kyojuro finally understood and his face turned red.

He didn't react like this when his colleagues teased him, but being questioned so seriously by his father...it was really embarrassing.

"Xiaoci and I...are not in the relationship you think."

Rengoku Kyojuro scratched his face embarrassedly, and when he looked at his father again, he was met with the look on his father's face as if he was looking at a scumbag.

"..."

"Dad, why are you looking at me like that?"

Rengoku Makijuro sighed and stood up, patting Rengoku Kyojuro on the shoulder: "Kyojuro, the sons of our Rengoku family must not do things that hurt others."

"Of course." Rengoku Kyojuro said firmly, "I won't do that."

He just...never found the right opportunity.

"Kyojuro, now that everything is settled, it would be better for you to tell Miss Yun clearly about your feelings as soon as possible. You should cherish the time you can spend together, otherwise..."

Rengoku Makijuro thought of his wife who had died of illness, and his brows drooped again.

"If you decide, bring him to your mother. She's worried about you too..."

the other side.

Yun Ci, who was sitting cross-legged with her back against the wall, was playing with the beads in her hand. She looked helplessly at the figure who was eavesdropping on the conversation between the father and son by the window like a thief, a figure that only she could see.

"Ma'am, you can't see them even if you go in and listen."

Rengoku Ruka straightened up and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"I'm still a little uncomfortable."

This was the first time she walked around the house in her ghost form after her death, and it took her a while to react.

"In fact, you don't need to adapt. Madam is a ghost after all, and it's not good for her to stay in the human world with strong yang energy for a long time."

"I understand, seven days, right." Rengoku Ruhuo sat next to Yun Ci, looking at the little girl who called her up from the underworld with just one sentence, her eyes full of curiosity.

But she also understood that given the relationship between her and Yun Ci, she was not qualified to ask too many questions, and she was just curious about those things, not necessarily to know.

What you need to know now is...

"Can I call you Xiaoci too?"

"of course."

"Can I ask you what you think of my eldest son?"

Yun Ci said frankly: "I have a crush on Kyojuro. If I were to choose someone to spend my life with, I would choose Kyojuro."

Rengoku Ruhuo likes Yunci's outspokenness very much. With such a personality, if she were still alive, she would probably get along well with this daughter-in-law.

"That's good, that's good..."

Based on her understanding of her son, Kyojuro must also like Yunci, otherwise he would not be like this.

However, she would not say anything more about it.

If a step in the love between a man and a woman is missing, they will inevitably feel regretful when they are old. All the current developments are necessary and there is no need for others to say more.

They are also past the age where they need their parents' support to walk.

As elders, they just need to watch from behind.

"Xiaoci?" Rengoku Kyojuro looked at Yunci with some surprise, "It's so late, why are you sitting here?"

Looking at Yunci who was wearing thin clothes, Rengoku Kyojuro took off his haori and put it on Yunci.

"Aren't you tired yet?"

Yun Ci nodded: "The moonlight is nice tonight, I'll come and enjoy it."

Rengoku Kyojuro sat down next to Yunci, and his warm breath instantly warmed half of Yunci's body.

"Remember to wear more clothes next time. Although the weather is getting warmer, it is still a bit chilly at night."

"it is good."

"By the way, Iguro and Kanroji will come to visit the day after tomorrow..."

Rengoku Ruka looked at the two young people walking side by side, smiled faintly, and returned to the room where she lived before her death.

At this time, in the dark room, only her husband, who was left behind by her, was sitting alone.

The moon gradually rose higher, and a ray of moonlight shone into the house through the crack in the window, slowly revealing the figures snuggling together, and this nighttime companionship... was only known by the one in the underworld.