Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

The foam on the hair was washed away bit by bit. Asahina Naya hung her head, her light pink hair was hanging down along the water flow, and the sword's slender and flexible fingers were shuttled between the hair. Neither of them spoke, and the huge bathing place only had water flow The sound of splashing on the ground.

Monoyoshi Sadamune brushed a dry towel over Naya Asahina's closed eyes, silently watching the boy lower his head obediently, and suddenly raised his chin gently with his fingertips.

Wakizashi leaned closer to the young man, his eyes flicked over his tightly closed eyes and tight lips, his light golden eyes blinked, and Wuyoshi Zhenzong suddenly smiled silently.

He tapped the tip of the boy's small nose and said.

"You can open your eyes already."

Hearing the voice, the long eyelashes trembled a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes. The tan was clear, and he could clearly see his own figure in the boy's pupils.

Monoyoshi Zhenzong's heart moved slightly, and just about to get closer to him, Asahinami suddenly turned her head and looked away from him.A few crystal drops of water adorned his slightly drooping eyelashes, trembling and about to fall.

Wuji Zhenzong withdrew his hand and said lightly.

"It's been cleaned."

The boy hesitated for a moment, and then replied softly, "...Thank you." He turned around and picked up the towel to continue washing, when the things in his hand were suddenly taken away, he was stunned for a moment, and slightly raised his head to look at the sword .

I saw Dao Jian staring at him with big beautiful eyes, holding the towel snatched from him in his hand, and looking at him angrily.Seeing the young man in a daze, not understanding his behavior at all, he mumbled while clutching the towel in his hand.

"My lord...won't you wash my hair?"

Wakizawa said, looking at Naya Asahina with rather complaining eyes. He thought that such a posture would make the young man soften his heart. Unexpectedly, the young man lowered his head when he heard the words and seemed to refuse. Muyoshi Sadamune immediately took the initiative to sit on Naya Asahina. In front of him, he made it clear that he would not give up until he was washed.

"..." Asahina looked at his short light orange hair, stretched out his hand slightly, and lightly touched the end of his light orange hair with his fingertips, but then he immediately retracted his hand.

"I'm sorry..." He lowered his head and said softly.

Wuji Zhenzong was silent for a while, then turned his head and looked at him quietly.

"..." Asahinami pursed her lips, and said again, avoiding his gaze, "I seem to be a little tired... Sorry, I'll go back first."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and ran out of the bath in a hurry, ignoring Wuji Zhenzong's somewhat gloomy face.In a hurry, he put his clothes on and ran back to the room along the corridor without wiping his hair.

Before pulling the paper door, Asahina Nami's tense nerves relaxed, he turned around and was about to step out when his legs suddenly felt heavy. One has pink paws resting on his lap, and the other sits not far away, with its mouth slightly opened to reveal one or two small but sharp teeth, looking up at the boy with its golden eyes, watching him move his gaze to When he was on his body, the little tiger moved his ears obediently.

"..."

"Yes, sorry master!"

As if recalling what happened last time, Wuhu Tui was startled when he saw the young man silently looking down at the little tiger that was still trying to climb up his lap, and immediately stepped forward to hug the little tiger down, but the little tiger just As soon as it was carried away, the other one climbed up again, and stretched out its claws to grab Asahinami's trousers.

"Tiger Lord! Impossible!" Five Tigers shouted in panic, before he could grab it, Asahinami suddenly reached out and grabbed the little tiger one step ahead of him.

The five tigers retreated in a hurry, and blurted out.

"Master, please let Mr. Tiger go!"

Dian Dao closed his eyes nervously, for fear of seeing the scene of the young man throwing the little tiger to the ground, but he waited for a long time but did not hear the little tiger's painful cry. Wu Hutui opened his eyes cautiously, looked at juvenile.

The young man was holding the little tiger in his arms, although his movements were a little stiff, he still stroked its fur gently, and the soft and comfortable tiger moved his ears, he yawned a little and curled up in the young man's arms Li rested.

Nami Asahi held it and walked to Wuhutui, and gave him the little tiger in her arms. The little tiger seemed a little dissatisfied with leaving the young man's warm embrace, and still stretched out its claws to hang on his lapel, unwilling to leave. Hu Tui patted his head lightly and then obediently let go of his paws.

Wu Hutui looked at the young man with excitement, he pursed his lips and smiled shyly and joyfully at Nami Asahi, and saw Nami Asahi also followed his imperceptible stiffness, smiling Looking at him, Dagger's heart suddenly brightened.

He stretched out his hand and carefully grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes, raised his eyes slightly to observe Nami Asahina's expression, saw that he didn't show any disgust, and said immediately.

"Master, Brother Guxie said that we should wait here for him to come, and he will bring a change of clothes."

The dagger paused for a moment, staring at Nami Asahina's hair that was still dripping from the ends of her shoulders, and asked softly with an eager tone.

"Can I, help the master dry his hair?"

The momentary struggle flashed across the boy's eyes, Asahinami clenched her hand slightly, and nodded slightly under the expectant eyes of the dagger.

Gukuu Fujishiro opened the paper door, and when he looked up, he saw the boy sitting on the ground. Behind him, Wuhutui was holding a towel and brushing the boy's hair very gently. Wakizawa looked blank for a moment, Then he regained his composure and put the clothes in his hands into the closet one by one.

"Master's hair has become longer." Wuhu stepped back and wiped it, looking at Nami Asahina's shoulder-length hair, and said.

"Should I cut it off?"

Asahina lowered her eyes and shook her head.With a slight movement in his heart, he paused and turned half of his body, looking at Wu Hutui and asked suddenly.

"Can I see the left text?"

The hand wiping his hair stopped suddenly, and Wu Hu retreated a little stiffly. He slowly put down his hands holding the towel, lowered his head and bit his lips firmly.

Tidying up the clothes one by one, closing the cabinet, Goku Toshiro walked up to Wu Hutui, hunched his shoulders and occasionally raised his hand to wipe his eyes, tears fell on the back of his hand on his knee On the ground, the dagger wept silently as if it had been hurt.

Seeing him wiping his tears without saying a word, Asahinami's eyes flickered with hesitation, but he suddenly lowered his eyes, turned his head and did not look at the dagger anymore.

"If you want to go, we will naturally take you there."

The Gukui Toshiro who was standing on the side suddenly spoke, and as soon as his words fell, Wu Hutui next to him raised his head abruptly, with tears in his eyes, and looked at him in shock.

The silver-haired young man looked calm and continued to speak in a flat tone.

"It's just that we will ask our colleagues...is that okay?"

***

Walking into the remote and quiet courtyard covered by snow, Naomi Asahina leaned on the side of the porch and looked into the house. There was no one in the room, and there was still a cup of steaming tea on the table. It seemed that the owner was about to come back just after leaving look.

After taking off his shoes and walking into the house, Wuhutui and Gukuu Toshiro behind him stopped directly at the side of the corridor and did not follow up.

Asahina walked to the table and looked around but found no one in the room. The young man lowered his eyes, feeling a little disappointed.As if he didn't want to leave like this, the boy suddenly sat down and lay down on the table, the heat in the teacup slowly dissipated in front of his eyes, Asahinami blinked, and something under the cup suddenly caught his attention .

He picked up the cup and took out the thing from below, and after a closer look, he found that it was the photo that had been kept by Zongsan Zuowen before.

With a sudden sore nose, Asahina blinked hard and rubbed the faces of everyone in the photo lightly. Suddenly, a bulge in the lower right corner of the photo made him slightly stunned. The unevenness seemed to be on the back of the photo. The feeling of engraving a few words hard.

His heart suddenly jumped wildly, and the eyes of the two swords in the corridor were still on him without any intention of moving away. Asahinami squeezed the photo in his hand, suppressing the heart that wanted to turn over the photo.

Footsteps could be heard from the far corridor outside the room. As soon as Nami Asahina looked up, she saw the pale pink-haired sword leaning on the door frame and looking at him with somewhat surprised eyes. Covered, the young man slowly walked over.

"You are here."

Da Dao looked at Nami Asahina with a faint smile on his lips, his long and narrow eyes glanced at the photo that the young man was clutching tightly, the fingertips hanging by his side suddenly moved slightly, Zongsan Zuowen quietly glanced at the station Staring at his sword vigilantly at the side of the corridor, he was silent for a moment, and stopped not far from the boy.

"I originally planned to send it to you personally, but I didn't expect you to come here suddenly." The young man turned his face slightly, and raised his hand to gather the hanging hair behind his ear.

"I don't need to keep it anymore." He paused and said lightly, "Then please cherish this thing and don't lose it again."

He looked at Nami Asahina quietly with his strange eyes, saw that his body stiffened slightly, and nodded slowly and forcefully, the young man gave him another deep look, then turned and left without saying a word.

After the young man left, Asahi Nami sat at the table for a while. He carefully put the photo into the pocket of his clothes and pressed it there with his hands. He walked to the corridor and put on his shoes. He raised his head and looked at the two Dao Jian asked suddenly.

"This is the last thing, can I stay?"

The boy's tone was very calm, he just looked at the two of them quietly, just an ordinary question made Dao Jian feel some irony, the bone-like Toshiro lowered his violet-like eyes, as if he didn't hear the faint irony in the boy's words, he said softly.

"Do what you want."

After listening to this sentence many times, Asahina Nami couldn't feel anything anymore, but the same words could not be guaranteed. He raised his hand and pressed hard on the photo, and hurried back to the room regardless of the two swords. .

As soon as he returned to the room, he closed the door tightly before the sword behind him entered the room. He stood in front of the door and shouted to the people outside.

"I want to be alone!" He paused after speaking, seemed to feel a little strange, thought for a while and then said, "Call me when you want to eat!"

There was no sound outside the door, and after a long time Gukuu Toshiro responded softly, he left with the five tigers.

Asahina sat leaning against the door for a while, then gently opened the paper door for a while, looked outside through the tiny gap, and checked again and again that there was no one around, before he ran to the corner of the house and put his arms in his arms. The photo was taken out.

The front is still a family portrait. Asahina turned to the back and looked at the corner of the photo, and saw that there were four words written in a very heavy hand. The words were too small, and the young man couldn't help but put it close to his eyes and read it softly. out that word.

"Tomorrow, Dispel"

As the voice escaped from her mouth, Asahina was slightly taken aback, but then there was another burst of uncontrollable panic and excitement.

Does "tomorrow" mean that the plan can be carried out tomorrow?What does 'dispel' mean?

The young man bit his lip and carefully pondered the meaning of the two words, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only think of the meaning of causing him to drive away all the swords and swords around him.

But how can we get them all to leave Honmaru... The questions in his heart appeared one after another, and the young man's heart moved slightly. It was discovered that he was not the one who arranged for the team, and how could Honmaru, who had abundant resources, go out so frequently.

"..." Asahina frowned irritably. At this moment, a voice outside the door suddenly interrupted his thoughts. He sat down slowly by the door.

"The first phase of Ni is indeed the best! Not only did it bring back so many resources, but it also won the reputation!"

Rantoshiro walked around the young man and looked up at him with a smile on his face. As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed the young man's sleeve and said.

"Let's dedicate our honor to our master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Toshiro and the others who followed Yiqi Yishin immediately agreed.

"Okay, okay, ah... But I don't know if the master will like these things."

Thinking that there are only a handful of swords that the master is willing to touch so far, the expressions of Fujishiro and the others can't help but feel a little lonely.

Just when they were about to give up this idea, the paper door not far away was suddenly opened, and the one who opened the paper door was Naya Asahi whom they were thinking of.

The young man was sitting by the door with his hands on it, and he looked here with some hesitation in his eyes. After a long time, he fixed his eyes on the reputation in Yiqi Yizhen's hand, and asked softly.

"Is that... for me?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and Ranto Shiro was the first to react, and quickly nodded with surprise, and responded.

"That's right, that's right, one issue was specially dedicated to the master!"

As he spoke, he pushed the young man beside him, which made Yiqi Yizhen wake up from his daze. The young man secretly suppressed the waves in his heart, and he walked forward, quietly looking at the young man sitting on the ground with his soft golden eyes. The young man, with an imperceptible shyness on his face, still stared at the honor in his hand with bright eyes.

"..." Yiqi Yizhen pursed his lips slightly, slowly lowered his body to be level with the young man, and then presented him with the honor in his hand.The boy seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still couldn't help taking Yu from his hand and putting it in his hand to study it carefully.

The young man blinked his eyes slowly, for some reason the young man just looked at Yu but didn't say anything, the long silence actually made him a little nervous, but fortunately the young man stroked Yu's surface with his fingertips, he finally raised his head and asked.

"Any more?"

"..."

The tense mood was suddenly dispelled. Looking at the boy's serious expression, he couldn't help laughing, as if he felt a little rude. He raised his hand to his lips, cleared his throat, and explained softly.

"The main hall, there will only be one piece of honor once you go out to battle."

After he finished speaking, the short knives behind him all covered their mouths and laughed in a low voice. The young man in front of him seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then his face flushed, and he bit his lip shyly.

He grabbed the hem of his clothes nervously, and muttered in a small voice, "...I don't know."

Yizheng looked at him with a smile in the first phase, and replied, "It's all the fault of the medicine research. If you didn't teach this knowledge well before, the main palace doesn't have to feel embarrassed."

Without the slightest sense of guilt, the young man blamed the dagger for his fault, causing Yaken Toshiro behind him to cough heavily.

The golden eyes did not leave the young man, he watched Asahina suddenly put Yu in his hand beside him, the big brown eyes looked at him quietly for a while, and then, suddenly, stretched out to him right hand.

"..."

As if a bouquet of fireworks rose into the sky, the breathless waiting was released at this moment with this move.

The young man's actions couldn't help but make the eyes of all Toshiro wide open in surprise, and the hand that was voluntarily stretched out in the air shocked them suddenly.They know this is the beginning of the boy's intimacy with them.

The hand that was flying in the air was not held for a long time. The young man seemed a little ashamed and just wanted to withdraw his hand, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed. Although it was gentle, he couldn't break free.

There seemed to be light in the golden eyes, deeply reflecting the young man's stunned expression, the young man's heart moved, and his hands suddenly hugged the young man with a slight force.

The weightlessness of the body made Asahina kick her legs a little uncomfortable, and the hands on the young man's shoulders trembled slightly. He sat on the young man's strong arms, his hands tightly grasping the clothes on his chest, surrounded by a The circle daggers all looked up at him curiously.

"..." The young man pursed his lips, lightly tapped the young man's shoulder with some unconcealable shyness, and whispered.

"...let me go."

The author has something to say: Yesterday, there was an urgent matter and I couldn't update it. Today, I will send you a double update. I beg for forgiveness, and I will show you how cute it is. ≧﹏≦