Genji Heavy

The next day, Higakiri got up slowly, wandered out of the house, and prepared to appreciate the new day of the shrine, and showed himself and his brother to see if there was anything delicious.

Meeting the priest who was preparing in the side hall, Higiri raised his hand to say hello.

"Ah, Hikariden," the priest turned around and bowed to her, he was visibly relieved when he saw that she was wearing a normal undergarment.

Mustukiri laughed and said, "Oh my god, is it that ugly?"

The priest said, "That's not true, it's just that you always feel a little subtle when you wear it like that... By the way, is the Knee Maru Temple still there?"

Higakiri joked, "Ah...it seems like the priest didn't welcome my younger brother yesterday?"

The priest sighed, "Of course not, it's just over there at Dajue Temple... To be honest, I really don't really want to receive their calls anymore."

Ever since he became free to move, Keimaru would run to Kitano Tenmangu every now and then.

Although he couldn't say that, but from the standpoint of a priest, when he received a call from Dajue Temple, he would always have a sense of guilt that he had kidnapped someone else's child.

And this time, Kenmaru had left Dajue Temple for a few days, and after returning safely, he only made a phone call and didn't show up.

Thinking of this, the priest wanted to cough dryly, and was very embarrassed to face the monks of Dajue Temple.

Mustache said, "Well, I'm really sorry. There's no other way, please let them familiarize themselves with this situation. After all, my brother is very clingy to me."

The priest turned his eyes away, not looking at Higurashi's proud expression.

There is a sense of melancholy about being abandoned by a child.

In this regard, the monks of Dajue Temple probably feel the same way as him.

After Hidekiri happily got the snacks, he walked back unhurriedly just like when he came.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw that her younger brother had woken up and was sitting blankly on the bed, staring blankly at a point in the void.Obviously not fully awake yet.

Mustache walked for a while, and after putting down the snack in his hand, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Keimaru turned his head slowly, and touched his face suspiciously.

"No, there's nothing dirty on my brother's face," Higiri said with a smile, and his eyes fell on the top of Kemaru's head.

Kagemaru quickly raised his hand and scratched the top of his head, and he understood everything in an instant.

Before touching the top of the head, the palm of the hand felt the existence of the hair, and looked at the sight of my sister, obviously he must be holding a "bird's nest" now, right?

He put down his hands in embarrassment, "Ah, you saw this picture..."

Mustache smiled and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, then handed him the comb, "Don't mind too much brother, after all, it's because you haven't combed your hair after I messed it up last night."

After a night's sleep, the hair is naturally more styled.

Hearing the time of "last night", Keimaru was dumbfounded, "Last night was... sister, why did you change your clothes?"

He pointed to his mustache and cut off the undergarment on his body.

"Where's the fluffy pajamas?"

A bad premonition rose in Kagemaru's heart.

Higekiri pinched the cuff, shook it, and then gave a meaningful look at Kagemaru, "My clothes... Brother, don't you remember?"

"What, what?" Knee Maru swallowed nervously.

Mustache sighed deliberately, "Oh my brother, I forgot all about it? Last night my brother - he cried very badly in my arms."

"Hey?!"

Knee Maru panicked and shook his head.

Sure enough, a bad premonition experience!

After such a reminder from Hidekiri, some vague images began to appear in his originally empty mind, all of which were of him crying miserably.

For a moment, Kagemaru began to think seriously, or would he lie back down again, cover himself with the quilt, and pretend like an ostrich that nothing happened, would it be worse than it is now?

Originally, it would be embarrassing enough to be comforted by my sister in turn, but I didn't expect him to act even more erratically!

Katsumaru's entire shoulders slumped.

Higakiri watched with great interest, feeling that his younger brother was really very funny and cute.

"The clothes...?" Katsumaru asked softly.

Hikiri said with a smile, "Of course it's because my younger brother got wet from crying."

She patted her left shoulder.

"Because my brother cried too much, half of his shoulders were almost wet. There was no choice but to change."

Kagemaru's expression looked even more broken.

He covered his dizzy head and thought in a daze, what's going on, why his memory seems to be fragmented, and he can't remember anything?

Higakiri leaned closer, and raised his hand to pinch Kagemaru's face.

"Brother, there were a lot of tears last night, but after crying, don't you feel much happier?"

Kimaru touched his chest and nodded frankly.

Higekiri nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, that's right, it doesn't matter what happened in the past, as long as I remember Long live Genji! But—"

She suddenly moved a little closer, and sniffed against Kwai Wan's neck.

"I wanted to ask yesterday, but my brother has already fallen asleep, so there is no way. So...Did my brother drink alcohol before he entered the house last night?"

"Drinking?" Katsumaru didn't understand why Higakiri said that suddenly.

Mustache slightly raised his eyebrows, "Oh, don't you feel it yet? Brother, is your head dizzy? Is it a little dull, or is it a further headache?"

Kagemaru patted his head and nodded hesitantly.

"That's right," Mustache clapped his hands and said with a smile, "You are also a person who has been drinking, and you didn't even notice it? This is a hangover."

Originally, he was fine, but after hugging for a while, Mustache found that the younger brother in his arms seemed to be over alcohol, and his emotions completely exploded, which was difficult to control for a while.

Although it's good to be so dependent on his younger brother, Hikiri also has some headaches for such an outburst.

Katsumaru was shocked and said, "Hangover! How come I don't know when I drank?!!!"

Mustache was not in a hurry, and said patiently, "Hey, think about it again?"

Knee Maru was lost in thought.

Kagemaru began to think hard.

If you want to say that it can be related to drinking... Could it be...

"Before I came here yesterday, a volunteer from a shrine invited me to drink a few cans of drinks," he said puzzled. "It's just the taste of the drinks. Could it be wine?"

Mustache said clearly, "It's probably that. I heard that there are some wines in this world that drink like drinks, but their stamina is terrible. This is probably how my brother got tricked without knowing it."

Although they used to drink alcohol, the purity of the wine brewed in the past is obviously not as good as the current wine.

For various reasons, Xiwan became drunk unconsciously.

"Ah..." Kenmaru covered his forehead regretfully, "Sister, can you forget... what happened last night?"

Mustache cut "poof."

Kumemaru "Ahhh please don't laugh!"

"Hmm..." Mustache tilted his head and thought for a while, then happily opened his arms and said heartily, "Then do you want to hug again?"

The shameful act of last night suddenly reappeared in front of Kemaru's eyes, making his head almost smoke.

This is what the priest saw when he came over.

When facing other people, Kemaruden, who was quite imposing, showed a rather weak and weeping look in front of them.

The priest paused, silently closed the door and exited.After a few seconds, he opened the door again.

The situation in the house finally made him able to accept a lot.

Hidekiri turned his head and smiled nonchalantly, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with coming here suddenly?"

The priest controlled his gaze, not forgetting that Keemaru was floating on his body, and simply replied, "There is a human coming to visit you, so I will come right away."

Hidekiri wondered, "Human?"

Came back here to visit her...

Oops, could it be that child Natsume?