[Hakuoki] It's so cool

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Qiu Yurong, female, 20 years old, a prostitute, has a carefree and informal personality, and rarely has the self-consciousness of being a woman. Although she looks dignified and has long hair and a graceful figure, once she speaks, it is like a dream shattered.

It’s just such a troublesome character who actually traveled through time one day, or traveled to a place called a red light district in a neighboring country more than 100 years ago. Of course, the flower street in the Edo period was naturally reserved and elegant, but A master like Qiu Yurong, who has nothing but appearance but no connotation, will only cause headaches no matter where he is.

"Qiu Yurong!!!"

In a room in Shimabara, the largest tavern in Kyoto, Japan, a woman’s scream was heard. The voice was full of energy and resounded through the sky. At first glance, it definitely did not sound like a geisha, but Shimabara All the geishas are no longer surprised, they all calmly go about their own business, only occasionally whispering:

"It must be Yurong who made Sister Lianzhi angry again."

"What is the boss thinking? Even if Yurong looks good, but this age has already passed the upper limit of training..."

"Even speaking with a Qing accent, is this really okay..."

"I do not know……"

In a certain spacious room, Lian Zhi, Shimabara's most qualified trainer, was looking at someone in front of him with a broken face, only to see that girl who looked like a lady from a famous family was wearing a bright red skirt and black hair. It was also combed up, revealing a smooth forehead, and the delicate facial features were carefully depicted, as attractive as a peach blossom, but at this time she was sitting paralyzed on the ground, not in a sitting position, and turned out a pair of dead fish eyes to look at Lianzhi. , Open your mouth, and the words spoken in a pleasant voice are flattering no matter how you hear them:

"Sister Lianzhi, I'm really tired."

Lianzhi held her forehead with a headache:

"But you haven't finished your homework today!"

She looked at the big bucket of calligraphy on the table, and the clumps of ink sticking together made her, who had so much experience, couldn't help turning her head away—it was too ugly.

"Even a ten-year-old rookie can write better than you..."

She couldn't help mourning—why did she have such a student?Apart from looks, she is useless: let her learn to write, and she draws directly with a brush; teach her to walk, and she takes off her high clogs and walks barefoot, which is a joy; teach her to play shamisen, and she directly asks this thing Is it worth the money or can it be sold? Teach her to speak, and her "I, I, I" that she opened and shut up made all the geishas gasp... All in all, the newcomer that the boss threw to her made her feel good in this short period of time. Moon has been exhausted.

"Yu Rong, can you be more serious?"

She couldn't help but say.

The girl sitting on the ground and rolling her dead fish eyes immediately replied:

"Sister Lianzhi, I've always been serious."

"do you have?"

"Look at my sincere eyes!"

The girl rolled the eyes of the dead fish full of emotion.

Lianzhi had the urge to slap the opponent on the forehead for a moment, and then roared:

The old lady quit! ! !Let whoever loves to do it!!!

However, she finally held back with good self-cultivation.

Forget it, you can't ask a person who is completely unfamiliar with the geisha business to do everything that others have spent more than ten years in just one month.

But tonight... can I really get through it...

Lianzhi watched Qiu Yurong pick up a cup of tea and directly poured it into his mouth with heroic energy, and suddenly felt that a pear is a big mountain.

At night, Qiu Yurong looked at her newly dressed self in the mirror, and said helplessly to Lianzhi who wanted to continue to put white powder on her face:

"Sister Lianzhi, I think my face is already the same color as your handkerchief, so don't paint any more. If you continue to paint, I will turn into a ghost."

"Go, go, what are you talking about!"

After Lianzhi heard this, she frowned for a long time, put down the white powder, and then said worriedly:

"You follow Junju, and you are responsible for pouring the wine, don't talk too much, Junju will help take care of everything, just don't make trouble."

She said, sighing:

"Hey, you, you can't walk well, you can't play the piano, you can't speak, you can't write, what can you do?"

"I can eat!"

Qiu Yurong replied smoothly, making Lianzhi choke.

"I'll still sleep!"

She adds fuel to the fire.

After a long time, Lianzhi took a deep breath, with a ferocious expression on her face:

"Qiu Yurong! I don't care how much you mess around, but tonight you have to save the place for me! Otherwise, your snacks for this week will be cancelled!"

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Yurong's foodie nature was fully revealed. When she heard that her snacks were likely to grow wings and fly away, she immediately nodded and bowed with sincerity:

"Yes, yes, yes! Sister Lianzhi! I will definitely play the role of a dumb geisha well! I will never fail to thank you!" At the end, she still made a zipper around her mouth to show her determination, which made Lianzhi's face instantly choked. Alternate black and white.

Well, if she knows that there is a court drama called "The Legend of Zhen Huan" in the later generations of the neighboring country, she will definitely understand what Qiu Yurong's behavior is called, and she will definitely raise her jaw:

"Bitch is hypocritical!"

Throwing a look of contempt for her to take a good aftertaste.

But at this time Lianzhi didn't know, so she could only exhale a foul breath in the end, throwing away the reservedness of "Taifu", and walked out of the room angrily.

And Qiu Yurong, who was left in the house, looked at his white face in the mirror, as if he had albinism, and twitched the corners of his mouth:

"cut……."

She has never thought about time travel. When she opened her eyes and saw herself lying in Shimabara's room, she thought it was a dream. When she figured out the matter of time travel, and just planned to go with the situation, she was unexpectedly caught by Shimabara's house. The boss took a fancy to specifying cultivation, and she couldn't help complaining at the time: Geisha are trained since childhood, and she is still cultivating when she is old and young, and she cultivates wool, even if she can rely on her face for food, but when people ask her to perform , Is she going to show how a geisha eats? !

But in any case, she somehow embarked on the road to become a geisha.

However, as the saying goes, a dog can't change anything, so even if the boss asks Shimabara's most qualified trainer to train Qiu Yurong, she will look like she can't be supported by mud. After 20 years of living in this era, how could it be possible for her to suddenly become dignified and decent with a smile on her face?

However, Shimabara didn't have to worry about food and clothing, so she didn't have any thoughts of leaving.

When the lights came on, Shimabara officially welcomed the guests. The faces of the guests were all red, looking forward to the faces of the geisha who were waiting for him tonight.

Qiu Yurong strode out of the room where Junju, the head of the family who led her tonight, knocked on the door, and she didn't go in until there was a sound from inside.

"Sister Junju."

It is rare for her to pay attention to her own movements. She is quite cautious in every move, and her eyes are often aimed at the height of her raised arms.

"Look at you, people who don't know think you lost your wallet."

When Qiu Yurong heard it, she instantly revealed her true colors. She put down her arms, casually walked over to Junju and sat down, picked up the teacup on the table and drank a while:

"Since Sister Junju is also talking about pretentiousness, then I simply don't do it. What is the origin of the guests tonight? Look at me like this, can I get by?"

She even rolled up her sleeves and picked up a scented fan to fan her. Her posture was no different from that of a man.

Jun Ju smiled charmingly:

"It's a few cadres from the Shinsengumi, Shimabara's regulars, but don't worry, as long as you're not like this, they're all good-natured, and they don't get drunk like other people from the fan faction."

"Oh, I see, thank you, Miss Junju."

Qiu Yurong shrugged, and didn't take the name "Xinchuanzuo" seriously. He thanked him and continued to drink. Junju shook his head while watching:

"That's your name... Hey, the best green tea is wasted."

Qiu Yurong paused while drinking tea, and then said with a righteous face:

"Isn't tea just for drinking?"

"indeed."

Jun Ju smiled without saying a word.

Following Jun Ju, walking all the way to the elegant room where she came out, Qiu Yurong felt a little bit of embarrassment. She looked at the swaying Jun Ju walking in front of her, and then compared her current state. The face is as if nothing had happened.

Well, other people are oirans, of course it's different.

Qiu Yurong is an optimist, the best thing is to forget troubles.

As soon as the door opened, Junju saluted first, speaking in a Kyoto accent full of seductive meaning:

"Good evening, everyone."

Qiu Yurong, who couldn't see the room behind her, only heard the same good words from the people inside, and then she saw Jun Ju beckoning her to go in too, so she restrained her expression, trying to recall what Lianzhi taught, and finally...

He went in with a distorted face, and accidentally scared some people.

As soon as she entered, she took a deep breath, and before she could salute, she heard the cough of someone choking on the tea, she couldn't help but glanced at it, and found that it was a handsome young man with red hair and green eyes, and then she continued to salute:

"We met for the first time, I... no... my family name is Yurong."

It's so awkward... Qiu Yurong complained that this is the first time she used the name "Nujia" to call herself, she usually hates this name, and always feels like she is being belittled, but she has to bow her head under the eaves, she really messed up tonight Only a little better.

In the end, she was arranged to pour wine for the young man who had just coughed, so she held the jug and poured the wine with unfamiliar skills.

"Your name is Yurong?"

During the banquet, the young man next to her suddenly asked her something, Qiu Yurong was startled, and subconsciously looked at the other party, but saw the other party smiled teasingly:

"The method is really rusty."

Qiu Yurong's face immediately collapsed - she had planned to be dumb all the time, but this man just refused to let her be quiet, so she pursed her lips and spoke:

"I made you laugh."

After finishing speaking, she gave him vegetables, but accidentally dropped a piece of cucumber into his wine glass. She was embarrassed and suddenly full of frustration.

Being a geisha is as full of water as she is, probably the only one in this family.

Just when she didn't know what to say, the young man suddenly laughed:

"That's interesting, hey, is this a new way of hospitality?"

This is fun?Sir, are you blind?

This was Qiu Yurong's first reaction, and then she immediately looked at the young man, only to find that he still had a narrow smile on his face, so she immediately understood that the other party was joking, so she flattened her mouth and said:

"kindness."

So the young man smiled even brighter:

"Hey, when you came out, you had a strange expression on your face. I wondered if you didn't want to come out. Looking at it this way, it seems that you really don't want to."

Black belly!

Qiu Yurong yelled insidiously in her heart, and then looked at the young man who had made her speechless several times with a constipated expression, only to see that pair of beautiful eyes were full of joy, with a hint of cynicism.

After a long time, Qiu Yurong said expressionlessly:

"Guest officer, I'm just teasing you, don't take it seriously."

Resolutely do not admit that you are a novice on the road!

So the young man choked on the wine in his hand again, Qiu Yurong handed over the handkerchief with a virtuous face, the young man took it and wiped his mouth, then shook his head and said:

"It's the first time I've met a geisha like you, hey, next time I'll order some of you, so hurry up and pour the wine

Let's practice. "

When Qiu Yurong heard this, she stared at him with wide eyes accusingly, almost rolled her eyes, but saw the handsome young man laughing, and said again:

"By the way, my name is Okita Souji. Remember, the clumsy Miss Yurong."

Qiu Yurong's hand holding the wine glass trembled for a long time, and finally yelled in his heart:

Okita Souji is...

I bought a watch last year!

She raised her middle finger silently.

But the young man named Souji Okita obviously didn't know, even if he knew, he would only answer calmly:

"What watch?"

Then Qiu Yurong would silently go back to the room, caress her "Omega" who traveled together, and shed lasagna tears.