[SD] Logic of Wild Dogs

After a few days of recuperation, Mitsui Shou's injury healed a lot.Although his body is still weak, he can already stand up by himself by holding on to something.

Strong sunlight came in through the small windows, brightening the dark and cramped room.As the mountain wind blows, I lie in bed and listen quietly, as if I can hear the sea of ​​pines and bamboos in the distance.

"Master Samurai, it's time to eat." Qihai walked in punctually with a tray and lifted the curtain.

"Oh, thank you." Mitsui was supported by Nanami to sit up and put on a thin coat, "Today's meal looks very delicious too."

Qihai smiled: "Master Samurai is flattering you. Well, you eat first, and I have to clean up the outside."

"Oh, oh... Thank you for your hard work." Mitsui nodded and took the chopsticks.

It's rice again. Ever since Mitsui was diagnosed with a pulse and announced that his stomach had recovered, he has eaten white rice every day.Today's lunch is still rich, with seasonal vegetables, miso soup, and even a small dish of wild fruits.Mitsui is no longer a young master who doesn't know the hardships of the people. If Axue is really what she said, how can an orphan girl in the countryside get so much money to eat rice every day?Mitsui was even worried that the other party had provided him with the whole year's ration first, so this meal was also full of guilt.

During the few days of getting along, Mitsui has been secretly observing Axue.Every day at dawn, I get up and get busy, bring in three nutritious and delicious meals on time, and cook medicine twice a day. Except for taking care of Mitsui's patient, I seem to be busy around the courtyard at other times, never going far.

She... what does she do for a living?

Mitsui became even more curious.

Not long after lunch that day, Qihai came to take away the dishes as usual, and heard the girl's steps gradually walking away, Mitsui Shou quietly got up, leaning on the wall and slowly walked out of the room.

On a sunny day, the strong light made him unable to open his eyes for a while. He hadn't moved for many days, but when he walked to the door, he was covered in sweat. Mitsui leaned on the door frame and slowly leaned on the porch.

The wind blew, shaking the long hair on the side of his face.For the first time in so many days, Mitsui Shou looked at this small courtyard carefully.

This is a farmyard built on the hillside. Mitsui's thatched hut should be regarded as the main house, which is divided into bedrooms, living rooms and simple storage rooms.Mitsui is sleeping in the storage room these days.A path paved with gravel in front of the gate leads to the small bamboo house on the east side of the courtyard, which is shaded by two tall persimmon trees, and there are plants like weeds growing around it.On both sides of the path, there is an open space where Mitsui's clothes are dried and firewood is piled up; on the other side is a field with crops that Mitsui cannot recognize.Further to the periphery, there is a rough fence wall formed by sage branches. Outside the courtyard wall is a large area of ​​unknown red flowers, which seem to have begun to wither, and only oval green capsules are left on many slender stems.

Mitsui Shou narrowed his eyes, against the afternoon sun, he could see a vague figure among the flowers.

The orphan named Axue is busy among the red flowers.

Are you... a flower farmer who grows flowers for a living?That kind of flower is big and dark in color, I don't know what kind it is?Mitsui Shou guessed wildly.

Qi Haixue stood among the swaying flowers like a sea of ​​fire, looked down at the oval fruits from time to time, and occasionally cut a hole with a knife.Her cheeks were flushed from the sun, and the skin on her exposed arms was shiny.She brushed the hair that blocked her eyes, straightened up, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.Qihai's movements suddenly stopped, and she saw the man sitting at the door—the two eyes collided in the air.

Qi Haixue's heart suddenly felt empty.

"Master Samurai...Master Samurai! Why did you come out?" Qi Hai put away the knife in her hand and ran over in a panic.

"Why don't you call me? Although it's summer, the wind on the mountain is still chilly, at least you have to put on a piece of clothing, right?" Qi Hai blamed, and quickly entered the house to take a thin quilt To Mitsui legs.

"Ah, I just want to walk around casually, it's boring to lie down all the time." Mitsui looked helplessly at the girl covering himself with a quilt and another dress, scratching his head and replied.

"It's really boring to recuperate from illness, and the storage room is cramped and dark...I didn't think carefully." Qi Hai thought for a while, and smiled, "Samurai, please move to my room tonight?"

"Huh?" Mitsui was taken aback.

This... is this going to invite... to share the bed?Self-recommended pillow mats... I heard before that girls in the countryside are open-minded, and they sometimes behave wildly, and sure enough...

Hisashi Mitsui peeked at Nanami's smiling face with a blushing face.

That... Actually, it's not impossible...

"Samurai-sama's face is turning red." Nanami leaned over worriedly, pressing her forehead against Mitsui's, "Looks like I have a low-grade fever? Let's go inside."

"Uh...um..." Hisashi Mitsui was helped into the room again in a daze.I just feel that the arm holding me is so soft and slender, and there is a bitter sweet fragrance lingering at the end of my nose...

……

Sitting uneasily in the girl's boudoir, Mitsui tried his best to watch her heart, and only dared to watch Qihai walking around making the bed and stacking the quilt from the corner of her eye.

This Japanese room is indeed much better than Mitsui's storage room.About six and a half tatami mats in size, low tables, boxes, and bits and pieces used by some girls are neatly arranged.Mitsui had never seen the rooms of girls from other peasant families, but Axue's bedroom was obviously more delicate, and there was a Western glass hand mirror on the walnut dressing table.Common people still use bronze mirrors.

Probably aware of Mitsui's unease, Qihai asked while making the bed, "Master Samurai, what's your name?"

"Ah... ah that..." Mitsui was looking at it secretly, and was taken aback by this sudden question, "It's really rude to say... I haven't reported my name all this time..."

That's right, the other party has to recommend himself as a pillow, so at least he should know his name, right?

Although... he is already an orphan of extermination...

He coughed lightly: "Under... Mitsui."

Maybe it's been a long time since he introduced himself so formally, Mitsui Shou paused slightly: "My name is Shou, my name is Yannan."

Qihai pursed her lips and smiled: "So... it's Mr. Mitsui..."

She stretched out her hands to smooth out the wrinkles on the quilt: "Come on, come here and lie down."

Mitsui Shou's face turned even redder: "Oh...oh!"

In vain, in vain, do you want to...? !It's really... bold and unrestrained... But, it's not impossible... Ahem!

Mitsui Shou, a pure young boy, had a heartbeat in a mess.

"Okay~ Master Mitsui will live here tonight." Qihai picked up another set of bedding from the camphor wood box, "I'll just live in the storage room."

"Eh--?!"

"Don't mind me, it's more important for Master Mitsui to recover from his illness." Qihai smiled and walked out.

"Eh……?"

No... Didn't you mean to recommend yourself a pillow seat? !

Boiling medicine, cooking, and washing up every day, and taking good care of a stranger who was picked up...

Is it really not because you admire the samurai-sama, so you are ready to commit yourself or something...?

A young man in trouble meets a young girl in Huaichun by chance or something... It's a classic plot in this novel! ?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

The author has something to say: This is a special episode of Chapter 137.

[Why are you so nice to me?Does she like me? 】——That’s right, Mitsui Wild Dog has always been like this regardless of his previous life—he feels good about himself.

Overestimated the code word speed in winter without heating.

Although I bought gloves, my fingers won't freeze when I wear them, but I often press the wrong key when typing with gloves on! ! _(:з」∠)_

The next chapter is only [-] words long, let's put the first one first...