Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

After dinner, Asahina went to see Muyoshi Sadamune again.

Because I didn't see the boy's figure during the meal, and worried whether he couldn't eat because of his injury, Asahina then went to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and asked him to make a separate meal.

Holding a stack of rice balls, Asahina called Monojisan a few times outside the door, and after waiting quietly for a while, there was no response.He carefully opened the door and poked his probe inside.

There was a faint sound of breathing in the room. The young man stood on tiptoe, tiptoed into the room, put the rice ball in his hand aside, and sat lightly beside the sleeping Wuji Zhenzong.

The young man with light orange hair closed his eyes at this time, his exquisite face lacked those smart eyes, but it added a bit of softness.A head of soft short hair casually brushed on the quilt, and the dim light in the room spread a warm color on it.

Naya Asahina grabbed the boy's bare arm that was lightly pressed by the quilt. Because of the injury on his back, the boy was sleeping on his stomach at this time.

The long eyelashes rest quietly on the eyes, casting a small shadow.Naya Asahina stretched out her hand to shave the broken hair that had fallen on the boy's face aside, and sat quietly aside for a while, lost in thought, until she vaguely heard the sound of Imakumi looking for him in the courtyard outside the house, then got up and exited gently. room.

Afterwards, Naomi Asahina didn't know whether Mukichi Sadamune woke up again. He just told Tsurumaru Kuninaga specially before going back to the room. With Jinjian, he went back to the room.

After the two returned to the room, it was almost time to fall asleep. Seeing Nami Asahina finished washing, Imai stepped forward to take off his coat.

The simple and elegant little bow on the collar that was carefully groomed in the morning was untied by the boy with a light pick. After taking off the clothes on the upper body, Imai turned around and took the white singlet aside, waiting for Naya Asahina Take off the rest of your clothes by yourself.

Asahi Nami put the faded clothes aside neatly, and sat on the futon wearing only a small underwear. His white and tender toes shrank uncomfortably. He shouted at the sword in a daze. road.

"Today's sword?"

"……exist."

Naomi Asahi looked at him and asked worriedly, "What's the matter? You don't look energetic." He paused, then reached out and touched Imaiken's forehead, "Are you sick?"

Imai accepted the boy's probing obediently. He pursed his lips lightly, shook his head slightly, and silently put his clothes on Asahina Nami's body. After he automatically stretched his arms in, he punched the boy's waist. Tie a loose knot.

"It's very late, please rest early, my lord."

He was about to get up and leave when he said that, at this moment, Asahinami suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Jianjian...are you angry?"

He paused, saw Jin Jian turned his head, and said again, "Is it because I didn't tell you when I went to Wanwu today? I'm sorry, I forgot at that time, but I brought you a letter back..."

As he said that, the boy was about to get up from the quilt, and go to rummage through the folded pockets of his clothes, but was stopped by Jinjian.

"It's late at night, my lord should rest earlier." He opened his lips calmly and said slowly, "We can talk about such trivial matters tomorrow."

"..." Asahi Nami loosened his grip on the clothes suddenly, he stared blankly at the young boy's sword, it took him a long time to react, and replied, "Yes, also...it's not...precious things... ..."

... Tomorrow ... just give it again.

***

The house is pitch black, and the sound of insects is rarely heard in the evenings approaching winter and autumn, and the temperature in the room is a bit low.

Wrapping the quilt tightly around her body, Asahina stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and under the faint moonlight, a delicate silver bracelet with a cold color lay quietly in the boy's palm.

Although it is not as good as the silver bracelet and ring on Jinjian's body, this is what he has been picking for a long time.

Surprise...all gone.

Asahina stuck out her tongue secretly, put the bracelet under the pillow, pulled the quilt and closed her eyes.

There was a faint sound of breathing slowly in the room, but the sound didn't last long and suddenly stopped.The boy suddenly sat up from the quilt. After sitting there for a while, he ran to the cabinet and opened the door to search for something. Then he pulled out a puppet in the shape of a bear.

The boy hugged the puppet tightly, and the somewhat disordered breath gradually stabilized. After a long time, he put the puppet back into the deep part of the cupboard, closed the door, lay back under the quilt, and closed his eyes.

The speed of falling asleep was very fast, and Asahi Naya didn't know how long she had slept, and she could vaguely feel as if she was in a blank space, and the surroundings were brightly lit, but the light was not very dazzling, but a warmer color.

A familiar softness that makes people weep.

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--Mother.

He suddenly woke up with a shaking, and what caught his eyes was the white clothes with golden tassels.The brain is unconscious and has not realized the situation, the boy raised his head in a daze, and then the moonlight only saw a delicate chin.

"..."

"……now--!"

The shout that was about to rush out was blocked by the man, the silver-haired sword lowered his head, and the golden eyes reflected the light moon as soft as water, but still couldn't hide the excitement in it.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga put his slender fingers between his lips, blinked those beautiful eyes, and hissed silently.

Then he directly lifted Naya Asahina from the quilt, and jumped out stepping on the window that was pushed open at some time, his movements were silent like a crane just playing in the water at night.

The silver sword shuttled through the night, and the dim scene seemed to completely hinder him. The man moved naturally over one obstacle after another. Before Asahina could react, the two had already stopped in front of a room.

"..." Looking at the familiar door in front of him, the little drowsiness left disappeared in an instant.

——He was hijacked into the room by the sword in the middle of the night. (⊙o⊙)

The author has something to say: (づ￣3￣)づ came out to be cute.