Touken Ranbu: Micro Honmaru

Yoshiki, who came back from wiping his hair, felt a little quieter than usual before entering the room. He poked his head in, and the sunflower parrot that was messing around with everyone before had already slept like a bird with its belly spread on Tamitsu Taidenori’s lap. Cake—As far as the sleeping position is concerned, this way of fully spreading its wings is not so much a bird, but more like a dog sleeping in a reassuring environment.

As a family-friendly pet bird, sunflower parrots are loud and nervous.Yoshiki was still worried that this guy would be unacceptable because he would break Ohorita's fantasies about birds, but he seemed to be getting along pretty well now.

In his home and room, a TV was added not long ago to bring some fun to everyone's life in the past.Probably because I was afraid that the sound of the TV would disturb the okra while I was sleeping, so the sound of the TV was turned on very low.The animation that was shown on the TV would be liked by the children, but the children in the room didn't seem to be paying attention to it, chatting in small groups in small groups.

"Ah! The master is back!" Because of the angle, Akita, who was furthest inside, was the first to spot the God judge standing by the shoji door.

Seeing Yoshiki's hair still dripping, Hirano, who was sitting next to Akita, stood up on his knees, and ran to the side to find a hair dryer.

Probably because the topic just now was a bit serious, Imken, who was sitting closer to the TV, had a sad expression on his face. Seeing Yoshiki sitting over, he rubbed over and hugged the arm of his own judge and did not let go.

"What's the matter?" After stroking the head of Imaken who kept rubbing his cheek against his upper arm like a kitten, Yoshiki looked at the children who had just chatted with Imaken in a daze.

"Hey, Akimoto Ryotaro is the master's father, right?" Not only Imaken, but even Ran became abnormal.

Looking at his child cautiously, Yoshiki nodded his head because he didn't know - as a clothing designer at the model worker level almost all year round, his father would occasionally accept some interviews because of the product.And he not only looks a lot like his father, but even his expressionless temperament looks almost the same.Liang Mu was not surprised that he was found out to be the son of that Akimoto Rintaro, but felt that it was even more strange to be asked so seriously all of a sudden.

"Then master has already planned the way to go in the future, and plans to become a designer like father?" Imaiken, who was holding his sleeve and saying these words, looked like he was about to cry. Their eyes would not take their eyes off their interrogator for a moment.

"No, why did you suddenly ask this question?" I brought the okra over to play today, and it was rare to see so many people's okra bouncing around like crazy. The excerpts made everyone amused.After going to the dojo to practice kendo with Yizhen, he thought the room would be full of excitement, but it turned out to be such a scene, which made him puzzled like a monk.

"Actually, at the beginning, the channel I tuned to was showing new clothing products. I just watched it if I wanted to see it. But the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the style, color, and design were specially designed for us..." Obviously not as good as the appearance Expressing calmness, Hirano, who helped Yoshiki to dry his hair, was sitting on his knees beside the judge, his fingers unconsciously entwining the power cord of the hair dryer, "Because I was curious, I kept seeing the designer's interview—a fashion theme named lucky It's not based on luck, but because the design inspiration all depends on the draft provided by my son."

"Ah, that's what you're talking about! I did show some of my drafts to my father, but I couldn't do it because it was too complicated. My father asked if he could take it to perfection and publish it, and I agreed, but he didn't Not in my name, but my father's work. In exchange, just give me a few sets of finished products."

"The master made pajamas for us before... Sure enough, he wants to inherit his father's work?" Although Liang Mu explained the problem of the design draft, the other unexplained parts made the children who were already worried Thinking about it wildly, "The turmoil caused by the previous ones is not over... I heard that many of the god-inspectors of Honmaru have left."

"Ah, no! Although I have always been confused about the future, but to be honest, my father is rarely at home these years because of his work, and I reject this job in my heart. I just want to make clothes for you to wear. You will not dislike my crappy stitches and accept them with joy, this is the real reason that prompted me to do it myself." Seeing that Imaken still looked cautious, Yoshiki hesitated and continued, "Sewing is very important for me. For me, the initial contact was just a channel to understand my father's work. I don't know what a designer should have, but in my opinion, I don't have these. As for leaving, I have not considered it for the time being."

"You are still young, let's explore slowly what kind of path you will choose in the future—whether it is sewing or something else." The one who said these words was Mikazuki Zongjin who had just walked in.Taidao Fusangshen in the indigo hunting clothes didn't mind at all that his flirtatious words brought the atmosphere of Yoshiki's painstaking efforts back to the bottom, and he came over and patted the head of Imai who was unwilling to leave by the side of the judge, " It is too short for you to officially become a god judge, and the children are still in the dependent period, so don't worry too much about these children."

"But..." Luan still wanted to refute Sankaiyue, but flinched when he touched the eyes that hid the crescent moon.

"Men with swords will not take the initiative to interfere with the decision of the judge." He raised his hand and landed on Yoshiki's hair that was still damp after drying, "You are too gentle. Although it is a good thing to cherish us, it is too much Your pampering will make people push their feet."

Mikazuki Zongjin's words made Liangmu startled, he looked at Taidao Fusangshen who looked down at him condescendingly, and turned to Ranto Shiro who turned his head for some reason and didn't want to look at him, this series of developments made him a little confused—— — not knowing what was wrong, and not knowing exactly what to do about it.

"This... don't you need me here?" His lips moved a few times, but the voice was almost contained in his mouth.Before everyone could react to what he said, two lines of tears suddenly ran across the face that would show a jerky but sincere smile because of their laughter.

"Master/Master!" The children in the house were the closest to Liangmu in the past, and when they saw Liangmu's tears, they couldn't help shouting immediately.

Luan, who was originally avoiding Sankayue's warning, turned his head because of his brother's voice. After seeing Liangmu trying to reassure everyone that he was fine, he still couldn't stop crying, just like a mother whose cub was hurt. Standing up like a beast, he ruthlessly pushed Sanri Yuezong out.

"Go... go and call the valet over here!" Remembering that Yoshiki once mentioned that Taro Tachi was the object of his longing, Hirano said to Hou who was closest to the door.

"Let me go, I can run faster!" Imaiken, who volunteered, completely ignored the loneliness just now, gave Hirano the position next to Yoshiki, and ran towards the door.

The author has something to say:

how to say.The trial I wrote can almost cry for a knife ~ Writing a boy crying is my hobby. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. Write alone.I have thought about this role a lot. Such a living environment does not mean that I have no love for my parents, but that I have more responsibilities.So from the side, it also means that when I created this role, I was a person with a sense of responsibility above everything else.It is also because of this that some of his subsequent choices occurred~