Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

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The hot spring was steaming, and the mist filled the eyes, making it hazy. However, even in this hazy, Asahi Nami could still clearly see the group of fusangshen in the spacious hot spring, as well as the different faces of the people when he entered. expression.

The hot spring building is still very delicate, and the stone slabs under the feet are specially made of frosted and non-slip ones. This is an attractive scene, but Asahi Naya feels a little cold in the hot spring that suddenly became quiet.

Standing at the entrance for a while, whether it is advancing or retreating, the happy mood along the way is also broken, and the dull hair is also weakened by the moisture.

He stood at the door for a while and finally went to the cleaning place and began to wipe himself up. It would be a little strange if he turned his head and went back.

At least let him wash his body clean, forget about the hot spring...

Thinking about it, the movements of his hands became quicker, and the loose bath towel around his waist began to slide down a bit after being soaked, revealing his slender waist.

Since this is the first time for the child to bathe himself, he is almost in a hurry, wiping here and there, going here and there.

With great difficulty, he wiped the places that his predecessor could reach with bubbles. Just as he tried to wipe his back, the hand towel was taken away.

Feeling that her hands were empty, Asahi Nami raised her head in a daze, and saw Nyuwei holding a handkerchief full of bubbles in her hand, and Gu Gu standing quietly aside behind her.

Since he had no experience communicating with Nanwei before, his impression of him was only the name on the knife account and his face somewhat similar to Gu Gu.

However, today, when he met his purple to rich eyes that were still smiling, Asahina felt that the similarity between him and Gu Gu might be limited to his appearance.

The long dark purple hair of the cattail tail was gathered together by him and coiled behind his head. He raised the towel in his hand and said with a crisp smile.

"Master, let me wipe your back for you."

Without waiting for Asahina to refuse, she squatted on one side, put one hand on his waist, and held a towel full of bubbles in the other hand and began to wipe her thin back.

Gu Gu, who was standing aside, squeezed out some shampoo instead, pressed Asahinami's head slightly towards his chest, and began to rub his pale pink hair.

Naya Asahi was at a loss for a moment when she was attacked back and forth. When she opened her eyes, she saw a pale chest. She didn't know where to put her hands, so she just gave up and was obediently cleaned by the two of them.

Looking at the scene here, the fusangshen in the hot spring didn't stop it. California Qingguang sat in the corner of the hot spring and watched quietly, with deeper emotions brewing in his crimson eyes.

Yamato Mamoruan beside him also looked there for a while, then silently looked away.The boy raised his hand and casually pinned the strands of hair falling from his forehead behind his ears, as if talking to himself.

"Tomorrow, let's visit the master."

California Qingguang silently withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the rippling water in front of him. Under the clear water, he saw his nails painted with Danko color.

"kindness."

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Did Asahi Nami soak in the hot spring that night? Although at the end of the day, because the gods didn't intend to leave, he continued to persevere until he lost consciousness and was carried back from the hot spring by Gu Gu.

Some pale pink hairs slowly protruded from the warm and soft quilt, and they were softly attached to the pillow. The quilt was pulled down little by little, and the soft morning sun shone on the boy's reddish face, and he stretched out a lot. Waist, the boy sat up with a little laziness after the bath, covered his mouth and yawned.

"Good morning, master."

A magnetic young man's voice suddenly appeared next to his ear, and Nami Asahina's sleeping insects were instantly washed away. He turned his head and saw the face with black hair and red eyes between the boy and the youth, who was comfortably charming at this time Lying sideways on the side of his bed, looking at him softly.

"...Mr. California?"

Why is it on his bed...

California Qingguang blinked his beautiful eyes at him, the sunlight refracted on his red earrings was particularly attractive, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and put it on Asahinami's neck vaguely, and buried his head in the hollow of his neck , with a body bigger than Asahina Naya's, but a tough little bird leaning on him like a human being, there is no disobedience to this young man.

"Master smells so good, it's clearly the same brand of shampoo."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Asahinami's hair and took a deep breath, and gradually tightened his arms.

When Yamato Mamoru came in, what he saw was the scene of California Qingguang forcefully stuffing himself in the arms of the stiff-body inquisitor. He raised one eyebrow, and it was inconvenient to use his hands while holding the water basin, so he stretched out his foot and kicked someone.

"Start a little bit, it will disturb the master."

Qingguang Qingguang let go of his hand, rubbed the place where he was kicked, and complained, "It's up to you, why do you move?"

Even so, she made room for Naya Asahina to wash.

Yamato Mamoru Anding didn't care about California Kiyomitsu's muttering, he put the basin in front of Asahinami, raised his head and saw the somewhat loose nightgown that slipped down due to Kiyomitsu's movement, raised his hand and was about to lift the nightgown and suddenly looked There was a red mark on the fair skin that faintly appeared under the nightgown near the collarbone.

The young Fu Sangshen's pupils shrank slightly, and his movements couldn't help but froze.

"……Owner?"

The young interrogator raised his head in doubt, and looked at Fu Sangshen who was acting strangely with a confused face.

"what happened?"

"..." After a moment of silence, Yamato Moran calmly pulled up the nightgown that had slipped over the shoulder of the judge, casually glanced at Qing Guang behind him, and after seeing the same frown of the other party, silently Look away.

"It's nothing, master."

It's just that the Fujishiro family is a little carried away.

After washing up while the two fusangshen were arguing all the way, Asahinami bent her eyes slightly, looking at the two who quarreled from time to time with some novelty, the bedroom was rarely noisy.

Breakfast was finished in the room. As for why Naomi Asahi didn’t ask, anyway, there would be no answer. Instead, I don’t have to go to the hall with a heavy atmosphere, and I don’t know how relaxed I don’t have to eat in front of many people.

Today, as a valet, for some reason, there are two people, maybe one is a valet and the other is an accompanying person.After all, the relationship between the two seems to be good.

I always feel a bit like Fengtan and Yuyou.

The young interrogator bit his chopsticks and smiled happily as he looked at the two people opposite who also brought their meals into the house.

Although I'm sorry for Gu Gu, but he still prefers this.

The atmosphere in the room was very lively, Naya Asahina ate all the food spontaneously without forcing herself.

After the meal, the two fusangshen cleared away the dishes, and they began to put on the red and white shrine maiden clothes for Asahina Nami. Asahi Nami slightly refused a few times, and when the two fusangshen were still able to move freely, they gave up altogether. , Lift your legs and arms in coordination.

Stretching out his hand to smooth out the folds one after another, Qing Guang frowned slightly.

"Why do you wear this kind of clothes? Isn't Hasebe responsible for the owner's clothes? Is he responsible?"

An Ding glanced at the interrogator who was looking over with a curious expression, and glared at Qing Guang privately.

"...It should have been there." After he said a word, he stopped talking.

Qingguang was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, after a long ah, he stopped talking, and Naomi Asahina looked at the two with a blank face and expected them to continue talking.

Yes, there should have been.

The Shizhi government probably felt very sorry for their own mistakes, so they sent Honosuke to send some daily necessities needed by the god judges, such as clothes and shoes and other worldly things. After accepting it, he turned around and destroyed all the things.

The owner's personal belongings must be donated by himself.

The fusangshen of Honmaru have no doubts about this, so even if the two young fusangshen thought of it, they didn't have any doubts.

This Honmaru was broken many years ago.

It's a pity that the young god judges don't know, and the government of time who can save the god judges doesn't know either.

The author has something to say: Ugh!

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