Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

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Naya Asahi stared blankly at her with long orange hair as warm as the sun, knelt beside her, and gently placed the delicately crafted food on the small table one by one, with a vague sense of With the breeze.

Naya Asahi smelled the faint sweet orange-like smell from the tip of her nose, and her ears hidden under her pale pink hair were gradually dyed the same color.

Ya, Yaya said that you should not have any unreasonable thoughts about girls.

Thinking about it, he moved his lower legs quietly, and slowly moved his body away from the people around him.

However, in the next second, seemingly unintentionally, the 'girl' suddenly leaned over Asahinami, put the last plate on the top left corner, and slowly retracted her body.

Asahi Nami only felt a somewhat soft body with a sweet smell leaning against her side. When the girl moved, the cool long hair brushed across his neck intentionally or unintentionally, causing a tremor.

The coolness mixed with the tail of the hair made Asahina Nami feel uneasy. He just wanted to stand up, but the orange-haired girl next to him suddenly pressed his shoulders. The seemingly thin arms were extremely powerful, unlike the pure and slender girl. The appearance, the girl's voice was unexpectedly neutral, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Master, please have a meal."

Before Asahina could react, a pair of bamboo chopsticks had already been stuffed into his hands. He raised his head to look at her in a daze, and repeated with doubts.

"Owner?"

However, the orange-haired girl didn't answer anything, she just smiled at him sweetly, then stood up, walked to a man with green hair, golden eyes, who looked very gentle, sat down next to him, and looked at him quietly.

Asahina held the bamboo chopsticks in a daze for a while, only to find that the people in the room were looking at him very quietly, everyone had already set dishes in front of them, but no one used them on their own initiative, as if they were all waiting for him.

He looked down at the dishes in front of him, which looked very delicious. However, he felt that he should first ask why he was here, and the attitude of these people towards him always felt a little... strange.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and was about to speak, but he suddenly became inexplicably nervous when he saw the quiet and focused eyes of the crowd.

It doesn't matter, it's just a word, didn't I do it before!did not ask--

what……

Naya Asahi suddenly froze.

He did it before?

when?

What have you done?

……what?

The boy stared at the chopsticks in his hand in a trance, frowning and thinking, his mind suddenly became messy again, and a trace of uneasiness and fear rose silently from the bottom of his heart.

In the end he...

"General, please have dinner."

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a clear voice, Asahinami raised his head to look at the source of the sound.

It was the boy with glasses just now.

Perhaps it was because the other party had the feeling of a mature adult, even though she didn't look much older than herself, Asahi Nami still subconsciously obeyed his words, moved the bamboo chopsticks to a plate of beautifully placed food, and mechanically put it into her mouth Chewing.

Delicious food to appease a hungry stomach, however...

The pale pink boy raised his head and looked at the people who were eating together because they moved their chopsticks. Occasionally, they chatted quietly between the seats, and occasionally quickly changed the food without the other party's awareness in private.

Asahi Naya bit her bamboo chopsticks, looking at the exquisite and delicious food in front of her, she suddenly lost her appetite.

I was about to put down my chopsticks just like this, but suddenly remembered that Yaya once said that it is respect for cooks to taste every food, so he moved a few chopsticks for each dish, and after reluctantly eating it, he just thought Putting down the chopsticks, I saw that everyone under the table also put down the chopsticks.

He froze for a moment, and saw a few teenagers around his age in the corner before they put down their chopsticks, and quickly picked up a chopstick of food and hurriedly stuffed it into their mouths.

Asahina stared at the bamboo chopsticks for a while, then picked up the chopsticks again under the eyes of everyone, and stuffed some food into her mouth.

Sure enough, following his actions, the people at the table picked up their chopsticks again and continued eating without saying a word.

During the meal, Asahina had been observing everyone's eating rhythm, and he didn't put down his chopsticks until the last person had finished his meal. At this time, all the food on the plate in front of him was eaten up.

After everyone finished the dinner, someone stood up, it was the three people who brought the food before.

The three of them brought tea sets from somewhere, and poured a cup of hot tea for everyone one by one.

Ranto Shiro knelt beside Asahinami with a cup of hot tea that had already been poured, looked at him quietly with blue eyes, and handed him the hot tea.

"Master serves tea."

"……thanks."

Even though she was still surprised by this name, Asahina thanked her softly and took the teacup.

However, as soon as his fingers touched the teacup, he subconsciously withdrew his hand after being scalded. Before the cup of hot tea was completely out of Rantoshiro's hands, it landed straight on his lap, staining his shorts, and part of the tea It also flowed down the legs, still exuding heat.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Asahi Naya had just touched the cup of tea, even though the cup was still scalded by the heat, but the tea was directly spilled on the girl's lap, at this time the girl was firmly protecting the quilt with her hands. The hot part of the skin, Asahina can imagine that it must be reddened.

He didn't know where to put his hands and feet in a hurry. He looked around but didn't see anything like a towel. In a moment of impatience, he directly wiped the tea on the girl's lap with his cuff, and kept repeating the words of apology in his mouth.

Akashi Kuniko walked over at this time, and while rubbing his hair, he pulled up Nami Asahina who was still wiping with one hand, and said impatiently.

"That guy is coming soon, I'll take him out first."

As he spoke, he was about to pull him away, Nami Asahina followed unsteadily after being pulled, and looked hesitantly at the person who still had long hair hanging down.

"But, she hasn't..."

In the middle of speaking, Naya Asahi suddenly fell silent when she saw the man's impatient expression.

In the end, Asahina was forcibly pulled away by the man. Before leaving, he looked at the girl apologetically, but she kept her original posture from the beginning to the end, unable to see the expression on her face.

After the two left, Yaken Toshiro walked up to Ranto Shiro and patted him on the shoulder.

"Working."

Rantoshiro raised his head, there was no trace of pain on his delicate face, he looked at Yaken Toshiro's amethyst-like eyes and smiled, and let go of the scalded area, where it was still clean, even with a little red mark nothing.

They are swords, so how could there be burns or something.

Most of the tea on his legs had been wiped dry by Naya Asahina, and Ranto Shiro lowered his eyes to straighten his clothes, silently raising one corner of his mouth.

*

Nami Asahi was taken by the man to a room with a layout very similar to the previous one, and every room he saw looked exactly the same from the outside, so he had no way of knowing if this was the previous room.

After being thrown in before, I fell asleep because I was too tired. Now I saw that the furnishings in the house were as elegant as a garden.

Asahina turned around with wide eyes open, suddenly something in the corner attracted him.

He stretched out his arms enough to reach the things clamped behind the cabinet, if it wasn't for his age, he might not even be able to stretch his arms in.

After wasting some effort, he managed to take out the thing. Asahinami looked at it and found that it was actually the cap behind the mechanical pencil. He was a little bored at once. Just as he was about to put it aside, he suddenly found a note stuck in the hollow of the cap.

The note is a little yellowed, it is estimated that it has been placed for a long time.Asahi Naya pulled it out carefully, for fear of tearing it.

Slowly opening the note, there were two crooked characters written on it, which looked like the Chinese characters he had learned before, but there were some differences.Asahi Nami held up the note and looked at it, frowning for a long time.

...he doesn't seem to know the word.

Touching some thin pieces of paper, he took a closer look. At first, he thought it was written in black pen. When he looked closely, he found that there were some dark red textures on the edges of the writing.

what……

Naya Asahina stretched out her thumb and caressed over the two words, vaguely having some idea about breaking out of her shell.

Suddenly the door was opened roughly, Asahina Nami was startled for a moment, she straightened her back and looked at the person nervously.

Akashi Guoxing glanced at him lightly, his eyes fell on the note in his hand, stretching his long legs instantly shortened the distance between the two, grabbed the note and opened it.

After reading the words on the piece of paper, his eyebrows furrowed instantly, and his breath became unstable.

Asahina Naya was sensitive to the bad mood of the man, and involuntarily moved her body back to keep a distance from the man.

He thinks that all men know about the concealment he has done, but compared to that kind of careful thinking, it is obvious that the note in his hand is more worrying about him.

Thinking about it, Akashi Guoxing walked out of the room, opened the golden eyes in front of the door, and glanced through the lens at the child who was huddled in the corner. After clearly seeing the child trembling under his sight, he slowly opened the door. Closed the door.

A pair of long legs kept exchanging, which didn't fit his lazy personality at all.

Turning corners one after another, until Akashi Guoxing was also stunned by the complicated layout, he finally found the room where the swords were.

It seems that someone has visited in the room, and they are talking about something at this time.

The man ruffled his hair a little irritably, and simply sat down looking at the door, and returned to his original listless look.

There is only one door apart, and the sound of conversations in the room can be heard very clearly. The fate of a human being is being discussed by both parties.

Akashi Guoxing looked at the door frame, resting his head on it, messing up his smooth purple hair.The golden eyes stared blankly at Honmaru, who was gradually covered by darkness, through the glass, and the face of the person huddled in the corner suddenly flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth suddenly opened uncontrollably to the sides, full of malice.