Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

After passing through several other gardens, when he finally arrived, Hirano Toshiro suddenly let go of the boy's hand, and then pushed him into a Japanese-style room without saying anything.

I stumbled slightly under my feet, and Asahina Naya will stabilize the body that was pushed and about to fall.Before he could react, he heard the sound of the door closing softly in his ears. He turned around and rushed to the door in disbelief, grabbed the door frame and pulled it aside forcefully, but the door still remained motionless.

"Open the door! Is anyone outside? Please open the door!"

He patted the door frame vigorously, and the panic in his heart made Asahina's voice tremble a little, and his voice was faintly out of tune.After patting the door for a long time, there was still no response. The boy's hand on the door frame was slightly clenched. Just as he was about to give up, there was a sudden chuckle outside the door.

Immediately, Asahina widened his eyes in surprise, and he pulled the door frame again, begging to the outsider.

"Can you open the door for me, someone just—"

Before he finished speaking, the person outside the door suddenly sneered. He didn't know if he was talking to himself or what, and said softly with a lazy voice, "Where is anyone here except you?"

He was telling the truth, but Asahi Nami didn't understand what he meant, and was taken aback by the other party's strong Kyoto accent, and immediately fell silent.

Feeling that the house gradually became quiet, and the people outside the door were also happy and relaxed, they stretched their waists and leaned against the door frame to start a light sleep.

"..." A shadow was cast on the door, and Asahina's hand covering her pocket tightened involuntarily.

After a long silence, the boy took out the rabbit doll from his pocket, walked to the corner of the room, curled up, and buried his face in the little doll.

Feeling exhaustion and hunger at the same time, Asahinami blinked, trying to wake up, but after a while, she slowly closed her heavy eyelids.

"..."

There was a faint sound of breathing through the paper door, and Akashi Guoxing suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden eyes reflected the orderly stone steps not far away.The dusk shone on him with a bit of warmth, but the man's eyes were still cold.

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"Mi, have you packed everything?"

"Don't worry, hasn't Mi already done a good job?"

"I'll be waiting for you outside."

"How about rewarding Mi with a pudding at home?"

……

"Mi..."

He opened his eyes abruptly, and the dark brown ceiling was reflected in his eyes. There was still a trace of panic and confusion in the brown eyes, and the old red of the setting sun faintly shot in through the door, and the room became dark unconsciously. .

Sitting up slowly from the tatami mat, her body was a little stiff and painful. Asahi Nami shook her heavy head, straightened out the deformed puppet in her hand, and then put it in her pocket with only a small head exposed. .

The surrounding environment was unfamiliar, he lowered his head and lifted the tube socks that slid off his legs, turned his head, and suddenly a big hand appeared in front of him.

If it was in the past, this hand was almost slender and beautiful enough to be a hand model, but now this hand barely stopped five centimeters from his face, almost covering his entire face.

The shadow hit his face, and there was a sense of oppression. Nami Asahi suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror. Through the gap between his fingers, he saw the cold golden pupils of the man with the setting sun behind his back.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands bound him from behind, his limbs were stiff and unable to move.The man's hand was getting closer and closer, his panicked and frightened face was reflected in those bright eyes like candlelight, and he couldn't help but suddenly sobbed in his throat.

However, perhaps because of this whimper, the man suddenly paused, blinked his eyes, and looked at the boy quietly. After a while, the big open hand turned into a half-solid one, and only a clear bang was heard. , Asahina Nami sat on the tatami mat covering the center of her red forehead, looking at him with watery eyes and a bit of complaint.

Akashi Guoxing, who had done nothing wrong at all, let out a tired breath, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Let's go, keep up."

The man's deep voice sounded with the Kyoto dialect, and Asahina was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was the person outside the door just now.

Seeing the man's back getting farther and farther away, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately got up from the ground, held on to the door frame a little unsteadily, and followed after gathering his composure.

There were only the two of them on the long corridor, one in front of the other, and another beautiful Japanese-style garden as far as the eye could see.

Asahina looked at the tall back two steps away from him in front of him. After being treated indifferently so many times, he guessed that no one would pay attention to him now even if he asked something.

It should not be abducted... After all, he lives in such a beautiful place, if he speaks well, someone should help him contact his family...

The soft pale pink hair that hangs down his head falls down, covering the fascinating scenery of the garden beside him, and also covering the warm sunshine on his face. The young man pursed his lips as he thought about it, and then he said quietly. followed behind the man.

After the two walked for a long distance, Akashi Kunikun who was walking in front finally stopped.The boy with his head hanging down didn't notice, and bumped into it without noticing for a moment. His fragile nose hit the man's hard back and instantly became sore, and the wetness also climbed up his eye sockets. He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him suspiciously. .

He turned his head and glanced at himself lightly, then evoked a lazy but obviously malicious smile.

Asahi Nami was taken aback, and when she opened her mouth to say something, the man in front of her suddenly opened the paper door of the room in front of him unprepared.

A burst of soft light reflected from the room, which was extraordinarily bright in the already dark time.

Without time to analyze the man's sudden smile, Asahinami subconsciously looked towards the light, and saw a group of people sitting in the room in an orderly manner, sitting on both sides of the main room, with a distance in between, and everyone stood in front of them. There is a small table, and a separate small table is placed at the front of the room. Under the table is a cushion that looks very soft and exquisitely crafted.

The moment the door was opened, everyone in the room looked out of the door one after another. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the young man through Akashi Guoxing's figure, with complicated and different eyes.

Seeing the expressions of everyone outside the door, Akashi Kuniyu couldn't help chuckling, pulled Nami Asahina, who was frozen in place because of his eyesight, and took three steps at a time, and forced him to place him in the chief position by pressing his shoulders. Then he sat leisurely beside Hotaru who raised his eyebrows very displeased with him.

Forced to press on the most obvious position in the room, Asahinami was momentarily stiff and unable to move, with his head hanging down, he did not dare to raise his head. He could feel the dense gaze on his head like needles.

After struggling through the embarrassing situation at the beginning, when Nami Asahina had the courage to raise her head, she found that everyone had already withdrawn their eyes and bowed their heads to do things on their own. Occasionally, some people were talking in a low voice, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.

Asahi Naya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then dared to raise her eyes slightly, and secretly looked at the people in the house.

Originally, he thought that his elder brothers were handsome and beautiful enough. After all, no matter which elder brother was a green grass in their respective schools, there was even one that could be called a glamorous grass in the whole country.

However, when he saw the people in the room, even he who was used to beautiful things couldn't help but froze.

He secretly scanned everyone one by one, and was amazed by their beauty.Ah, although it's a little strange to describe a man's beauty, but when you see a crowd, even a casual frown and frown is a bit tempting.

Especially when he saw that the person sitting on his left was wearing a dark blue hunting suit, with gold leaf on the chest and sporadic places, a finely crafted dress, golden tassels hanging down the side of the face, a pair of moon-like beauty Eyes, dark blue and light, make people's minds a little confused.

Asahi Nami was suddenly a little dazed, looking at the other party's meekly drooping eyebrows, for a moment she forgot that she was "peeping", a pair of big brown and golden eyes stared at the man without blinking, until the other party was under his gaze She suddenly lifted the corner of her sleeve to cover her lips, raised her deep moon-like eyes, and a chuckle came from behind the wide dark cuffs, and Asahina woke up like a dream.

He lowered his head abruptly, a shy blush crept up his cheeks immediately, and his small nose wrinkled slightly with regret.

"..."

Oh yeah, this is...

Three-day Yue Zongjin slowly lowered the cuffs that covered his lips, and an imperceptible emotion flashed in the depths of his moon-like bright eyes.

Here, Asahina Nami was still ashamed of being caught peeking at others, but the door of the back room over there was suddenly opened without warning, and three people walked in one after another.

A tall, handsome man with a black eye patch on one eye and very upright facial features walked in first, and his hands and arms were exaggeratedly full of food containers.

The second is a young man with a somewhat old-fashioned appearance, with black hair parted in the middle, dressed in white, with a metal framed eye between the bridge of his nose, looking a little serious, his hands and arms are also full of utensils.

The last one to walk in was a girl, with clean and lovely eyes, and her orange shawl hair looked extraordinarily youthful.

I have never met a girl in this group of houses. At this time, Asahina Nami couldn't help but carefully looked at her curiously. She saw that she was not holding many utensils like the two teenagers, but just a few delicate small dishes. At this time, he was walking towards him.