[Hakuoki] It's so cool

Kazama Chikage is a ghost, to be precise, he is actually a monster, but humans call it ghosts.In the past thousand years, the ghost race has been driven to a desperate situation by the constant persecution of human beings, so they are forced to live in seclusion and never appear in broad daylight, but the resentment that exists deep in their hearts cannot be washed away even if they are washed with the water of the Yellow River .

Of course it can’t be washed off. What is the water of the Yellow River? It’s all mud.

So Kazama Chikage, the ghost king of the ghost clan of the West, shouldered the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the ghost clan, and never returned on the road of revenge against human beings and strengthening the ghost clan, full of epic magnificence.But for a good-for-nothing like Qiu Yurong, the hatred of the family and the past are just floating clouds, so it's better to spread a handful of golden beans in front of her to make her happy.

So when Kazama Chikage told Qiu Yurong about the past in a painful tone, the girl who was angry with both people just gave him a sideways glance, picked up the wine glass on the table, stuffed it into his hand and said:

"It's okay, the ancients said how to relieve worries, only Du Kang, it will bring you comfort."

Then she happily poured wine for the blond young master, her face was not at all moved by sympathy like other girls, it was still full of foolishness.

"you!"

So the blond and handsome ghost king immediately held his breath, but because of his status, he didn't bother to care about second-hand goods, so in the end he could only pour wine into his mouth with a grim face.

Qiu Erhuo, on the other hand, was stroking the wine pot with a smile on his face, silently thanking the free practice opportunity in his heart, and proud of his increasingly proficient wine pouring skills.In Qiu Erhuo's heart, this Young Master Kazama has become the object of her practice pouring wine.

Chikage Kazama could only sigh deeply in the end, unwilling to bother with the useless firewood, and no one wanted to play the piano to the cow, so she picked up the slender tobacco rod on the side and prepared to light it to release herself, but the second-hand man on the side suddenly opened her mouth and said :

"Smoking is bad for your health, sir,"

After she finished speaking, she continued without waiting for Chikage Kazama to answer:

"Secondhand smoke is more harmful to the human body,"

Then she suddenly opened the door close to the long corridor, and broke the body of a certain blond young master:

"So please smoke in front of the beautiful scenery in the garden. My family is weak and cannot stand the smell of smoke. Please bear with me."

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and Chikage Kazama looked convulsively at the bastard who had already covered half of her face with her sleeve and was flirting at him, pretending to be shy. Unable to bear it any longer, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and narrowed his scarlet eyes:

"Qiu Yurong, you are very bold!"

It's just a little connivance to her, she has already dared to go to the house to expose the tiles, what is his majesty as the ghost king? !Thinking of this, he immediately released his momentum.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yurong was not affected at all, she just leaned against the wall, propped up one leg, and rolled her eyes at him with one hand on her cheek:

"What do you pretend to be majestic? I'm just telling the truth. You can't really have such a small belly, right?"

She didn't feel that Chike Kazama was scary at all. Of course, this was entirely because she didn't have any feelings about the ghost clan. In her eyes, the ghost clan was really just a noun, or that kind of inexplicable vocabulary.

When Kazama Chikage saw her behavior, she was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, with an inscrutable smile:

"Yes."

His red eyes were full of pleasure:

"Qiu Yurong, you are really interesting."

He watched that someone who didn't look like a geisha at all took the fan he put aside and fanned the wind without any manners, and for some reason, the anger in his heart gradually disappeared.

Forget it, it's rare to meet a human being that he finds interesting, so it's okay to endure it for a while.

And Qiu Yurong seemed to know what he was thinking, and said to him in a timely manner:

"Don't make up your mind, young master, your cigarettes have already been burned."

So Kazama Chikage subconsciously turned her eyes to the tobacco rod in her hand, only to realize that the tobacco he had lit before had been consumed, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​knocking on the second guy's head twice.

"Why didn't you remind Grandpa?"

What responded to him was the sound of the second person biting into an apple:

"Why remind you? I don't smoke."

"This is the duty of a geisha..."

"Honestly, do you always think I look like a geisha?"

"I thought you were a malleable talent when I saw it at the beginning!"

"Indeed, maybe your eyes were just blinded by that that night..."

"...Qiu Yurong!!!"

Kazama Chikage's nerves were finally broken when she heard Qiu Yurong's undisguised words, and Qiu Erhuo, who was facing his anger, just threw the apple core on the plate and said expressionlessly:

"Why are you yelling at me? You can't become more elegant if you yell at me."

In the end, Kazama Chikage slammed the door and left in a rage, while Qiu Yurong stared at the door with a face full of surprise. As expected, a quarter of an hour later, Tianwu Jiushou appeared in front of her holding a box of gold coins.

So a happy smile appeared on her face.

At night, in Chikage Kazama's mansion, he leaned on the pillars of his corridor, looked up at the hazy moon, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You seem to be going to Shimabara a lot recently."

Tianwu Jiushou appeared beside him silently, and said calmly:

"Don't forget your identity, no matter how much that geisha pleases you, she is just a human being with similarities and differences."

After Tianwu Jiushou finished speaking, he turned his head to look at his young master, only to see a rare non-calculating smile on that handsome face:

"you are wrong."

He said softly, with unruly eyes:

"She's a smart person."

He suddenly turned his head to look at his subordinates, and there was an inviolable dignity in his scarlet eyes:

"Smart people are qualified to live more beautifully than anyone else."

So he said, and then commanded:

"Send that pile of things over tomorrow, as well as the batches of silk in the warehouse."

The Kazama family has a big business, and the gold, silver and jewelry that are extremely precious to others are as casual as toys to him.

Tianwu Jiushou seemed to understand something, nodded in response:

"understood."

After he left, Chikage Kazama suddenly laughed:

"That girl must be able to stomp her feet again."

Because this time it was all jewelry and cloth, no gold coins.

"Master, are you happy today?"

At night, Qiu Xi helped Erhuo remove the jewelry from his head, looking at the smile on the man's face in the mirror, he couldn't help but ask.

"indeed."

Qiu Yurong replied casually, playing with a gold coin in his hand, and continued:

"Chikage Kazama is a good chat partner."

After she finished speaking, she looked at her smooth black hair that had been loosened, and her face that was less bright and more mellow after removing makeup, smiled, and then put the gold coin into Qiu Xi's hand:

"Here you go, take it."

Qiu Xi looked at the golden coin in his hand, and his face turned pale with fright:

"Master! How can this be done!"

She had never seen so much money in her age, and for a moment she felt like she was holding a hot potato in her hand.

Qiu Yurong just patted her on the shoulder comfortingly and said:

"You can accept it with peace of mind, always think about the future, you can't stay with me forever."

She meant something, and when she saw the tears and gratitude slowly appearing in Qiu Xi's eyes, she smiled nonchalantly, then turned around:

"Help me change my clothes."

"Yes, Master!"

Qiu Xi got a reminder, she has a bright future, and she is full of joy. She just feels that there is no way to express her gratitude and heartfeltness to Qiu Yurong, and she can only do things with more dedication.

"Yurong, the boss has let you rest for a few days, so don't stay in the house, go for a walk."

Lianzhi stepped into the door, and when she saw someone's leisurely figure, she couldn't help but sighed.

Qiu Yurong was reclining on the soft couch and reading a novel, and the low table beside her was filled with snacks that Qiu Xi made for her, such as Dafu cake, walnut cake, cherry blossom cake, everything, the little girl seemed afraid that the master would eat it Not full, I spent most of the day tinkering in the kitchen, and this time I was free to do delicate work and accompany the master to pass the time.

"kindness?"

Qiu Yurong raised her head from the novel and saw Lianzhi wearing bright yellow sleeves, with a hint of helplessness between her brows, she smiled:

"Sister Lianzhi doesn't know that I hate going out the most."

In modern times, Qiu Yurong was the kind of person who disliked walking. If he could not walk, he would not walk. Even in the university, he had to ride a bicycle from the teaching building to the gate to pick up the courier, which was only 500 meters away. The distance shows how lazy she is at home.

"But you can't just rest in your room all day long, be careful with your image."

Lianzhi said it mildly, looking at Qiu Yurong's face that was developing toward an oval face, she was a little worried.

"Lianzhi loves to talk about this, and it's vivid in my ears all day long. My ears are callused."

Qiu Yurong put the book aside indifferently, picked up a piece of walnut cake and took a bite:

"Xiaoxi's craftsmanship is so good, I can't help it."

Qiu Xi turned around and smiled at the master:

"Thank you, master, for the compliment."

Seeing Qiu Yurong start to find excuses for herself, Lianzhi couldn't laugh or cry, she flicked her forehead with one hand and said:

"Come on, others don't know, how can I not know what kind of thoughts you have? You have to go out for a walk for me even if it's sunny outside today",

After all, she didn't wait for Erhuo to react, and directly gave the order to the little girl:

"Qiu Xi stop doing needlework, hurry up and take your young lady out to bask in the sun, otherwise she will be moldy all day long in the house!"

So, under the pressure of his mentor, Qiu Erhuo changed into a set of light blue sleeves, and was dragged out for a walk after being combed with a simple hair accessory by his little girl.

People come and go on the street, full of vitality of life, but Qiu Yurong is not interested in the scenery in front of him, he just asks the little girl next to him with an excited face to introduce this and that:

"Xiaoxi, where are you taking me?"

She couldn't bear to walk around aimlessly. When Qiu Xi heard this, he was taken aback, and said:

"How about I take Master for a walk outside the city?"

As a maid, Qiu Xi has more chances to go out daily than a geisha, so she naturally acts as a guide.

Qiu Erhuo lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said:

"Shall we hire a coachman and go in a carriage?"

She is not a stingy person, what's more, as Shimabara's ace, she earns more extra money than others, and she is not a person who likes to wrong herself. comfortable.

But in the eyes of others, this is extremely abnormal, so Qiu Xi put on a bitter face:

"Master, do you really want to hire a carriage? It's a bit strange."

In this era, horse-drawn carriages are used to travel long distances. It is indeed a bit strange that the city is only a few blocks away from the city.

When Qiu Yurong heard it, she was a little unhappy. She frowned, and was about to say something, but suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice:

"Is it Yurong?"

The voice was clear and rising, showing the master's good mood.

Qiu Yurong followed the prestige, and found that Mr. Chong Tian was walking towards her. He was slender and handsome, and many girls on the road secretly went to see him.

"Ah, it's Mr. Okita."

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Qiu Yurong immediately stopped putting on a show and just greeted him casually.

"It's still so suffocating."

Mr. Okita shook his head helplessly, seeing a little girl wearing light green furisou beside Erhuo looking at him curiously, he asked again with a smile:

"Aren't you going to introduce me?"

Erhuo looked at the girl who was unconsciously grabbing her sleeve, and chuckled lightly:

"It's the girl who takes care of me. Her name is Qiu Xi. Xiaoxi, this is Mr. Souji Okita, a regular customer of mine."

She patted the back of Qiu Xi's hand like a younger sister, so Qiu Xi bowed down politely to Mr. Okita:

"Hello, Mr. Okita."

"Hello."

Okita Souji nodded at her, and then looked at Erhuo teasingly:

"Look at you, even though you are an adult, you still need a little girl to take care of you. How much you can't take care of yourself."

After the young man with Zhufa finished speaking, he put his hands around the back of his head, and looked at Qiu Yurong rolled his eyes in a daze, feeling secretly refreshed.

But who would have thought that after a while, Erhuo smiled at him with a sunny face:

"Mr. Okita's words were quite sour, don't worry, I understand, you are just jealous that I have money to hire a dedicated nanny, it's okay, we are not short of money, I will hire you another day, you just need to pay Zeng a commission. "

While talking, Qiu Yurong took out a folding fan from his sleeve and opened it, fanning it once and for all, looking at Mr. Okita with an expression of internal injury in a good mood.

"No need, Miss Yurong is really kind, I am very touched."

Young man Zhufa gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Okita's words are serious, but it's just a little effort, you must not shirk it, how about this, you really need someone special someday, please don't be shy, come to me quickly."

Qiu Erhuo became more and more frightened, the small expression on his face made Okita Souji, who had been amazed by her elegant dress today, almost wanted to put his eyes on himself——

It must be the wrong way to open his eyes!He just didn't think of the poem "my fair lady and a gentleman are so good"!No matter how dressed Qiu Yurong was, she could only just show it off. This mouth is simply enough to make people cry!

So Director Okita was updating the database in his mind again, but he himself never thought that even though he had positioned Erhuo as a role to keep a distance from, he had never practiced it, and he was still fighting forward after repeated defeats. .

So Qiu Yurong had wondered more than once whether this Director Okita was an abused body, otherwise why would he let her sit next to him and talk to her every time he was angry with her innocent face?

Qiu Yurong didn't understand, just like she didn't understand why Chikage Kazama was like this.

On the other hand, Qiu Xi, who had been watching the verbal confrontation between the two, blinked his eyes in confusion, as if he couldn't see clearly.

The two of you came and went back and forth again. In the end, Chief Director Okita sighed:

"If one day you can stop being so convulsive, I think the Buddha must be looking after me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately got a contemptuous look from the second-hand man:

"You're just convulsed, I'm acting in my true colors!"

Damn Souji Okita, you're a badass!How dare you slander my old lady for convulsions!

Qiu Yurong began to think about going back and let Qiu Xi be a rag doll imagined by Mr. Okita to beat every day to vent.

She can't beat real people, so she can always abuse toys casually, right?

Thinking of this, Qiu Erhuo's mood completely cleared up after the rain.