in the days that become crescent moon

Hand fit.

"Excuse me, but did you see Mr. Jian?"

Ranto Shiro and Yiqi Yishin in the tekai field shook their heads at the same time.

Wakizashi with black hair and blue eyes smiled embarrassedly, "Then I won't bother you."

kitchen.

"Excuse me, but did you see Mr. Jian?"

The head chef of Honmaru Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada put down the ingredients in his hand, thought for a while, "Izumi Mori-kun, I didn't see it today."

Kunihiro Horikawa sighed, "I know, I'm sorry to bother you, Candlestick Kiri-kun."

stable.

"Excuse me, but did you see Mr. Jian?"

"No..." The black-haired young man lying on the straw blatantly lazily said lazily with his eyes closed.

Horikawa Kunihiro's forehead twitched, even if Kane-san had been here, Akashi-kun couldn't see it!

"Hit, disturb."

So... where did Mr. Kane go?

"Horikawa?"

Holding a pile of boxes in his hands, Hasebe saw Wakizashi whose resentment was about to materialize, and asked, "Can I ask you to call Mikazukiden, there is still half an hour before lunch, and it's time for the valet to remind the Lord .”

Horikawa Kunihiro stood up, "No problem, leave it to me. But, Hasebe, have you seen Kane-san?"

Hasebe thought about it, "No, I haven't seen Izumi Mori today."

Kunihiro Horikawa dropped his shoulders, bid farewell to Hasebe, and walked weakly to Mikazuki's room.

Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr....

Looking at the closed door, Horikawa Kunihiro rubbed his face, tried to make himself look healthy, knocked on the door, and asked: "Three Moon Palace, can I come in?"

There was silence in the room for a while before Sanriyue's voice came.

"Hey, Horikawa-kun... please, please come in."

Kunihiro Horikawa felt that Mikazuki's voice was a bit strange, but he opened the door without thinking too much.

"This is... what happened?" Horikawa Kunihiro rubbed his eyes, looking in horror at Izumi Mori Kanesada who was holding Mikazuki's neck with his belt.

Before Izumi Mori Kanesada could speak to Mikazuki, Horikawa walked in quickly, slammed the door tightly shut, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "Mr. Kanesada...you..."

"What are you thinking, Kunihiro! How could I do something against the way of the samurai!" Izumi Mori Kanesada put on a tiger's face, his hair, which was always smooth, was now knotted in a rough knot.

Horikawa Kunihiro took another look at the belt around the neck of the most beautiful sword among the five swords under heaven, and waved his hand with difficulty, "Mr. Kanae, I just...but what are you doing?!"

Sanriyue lay on the ground, and said weakly: "Can you help Izumi take off the belt first, I want...I want...uh..."

"Mikazukiden!" Horikawa Kunihiro was terrified, and ran forward, only to find that Izumi Mori Kanesada was not tightening his belt. Instead, he was trying to loosen his belt, but it got tighter and tighter.

Sanriyuedian is going to be seriously injured! ! !

Horikawa Kunihiro knocked off Izumi Mori Kanesada's hand that was getting tighter and tighter, and his nimble fingers touched the belt twice before it loosened.

"Ah... I'm finally saved." Sanriyue Banyan closed her eyes, angry like a spring.

Horikawa Kunihiro and Izumimori Kanesada helped up the Heiankyo old sword who had fallen on the ground together. Looking at the bruises on Mikazuki's neck, Izumimori Kanesada looked away guiltily.

"Mr. Kanehiro, what's going on here?" Seeing that Mikazukiden was speechless, Horikawa Kunihiro had no choice but to ask Izumi Mori Kanesada who was sitting on the side with a guilty conscience.

Izumi Mori Kanesada lowered his head, hesitating.

"Let me tell the story." Sanriyue opened her eyes, recalling the hour of suffering.

After Sanriyue decided to take off the battle uniform by herself, the belt of the first step dealt a heavy blow to the confident young man.

Obviously in the hands of Taro Tachi, the belt is well-behaved and sensible, and can be fastened with a light buckle, but in the hands of Mikazuki, it is like a rebellious teenager who always hurts the old father's heart.

After ten minutes of groping to no avail, Sanriyue wiped the sweat off her forehead and walked out of the room to ask for help.

Then I met Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was majestic, head held high, and confident.

Black Nagao, who is the same as Taro Tachi, made the simple Mikazuki mistakenly think that Izumi Shou Kanesada is as reliable as Taro Tachi, so he proposed to ask for help.

And as the youngest among the actual swords, Izumi Mori Kanesada saw the Fuga famous sword in the Heian-kyo era and asked him for help, so how could he refuse? Naturally, he patted his chest and said: "Sankayueden, please rest assured, wrap it on me!"

So, two vibrations of the sword returned to the room.

Mikazuki thought it was safe this time with a smile, but Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was doted on by Horikawa Kunihiro and turned into another life idiot, gradually turned from full of confidence at the beginning to scratching his head.

But at that time, it was too late for Mikazuki, who had finally seen through Izumi Shou Kanesada's essence, to stop him, and he had already lost his mind by the ribbon that ran to his neck at some point.

Fortunately, Kunihiro Horikawa arrived in time, otherwise Mikazuki, who came to Honmaru the next day, would have been seriously injured for such a shameful reason.

After listening to all this, Kunihiro Horikawa: "... Mikazukiden, let me help you change the battle uniform first."

Sanriyue smiled weakly, because the newly bought clothes hadn't been washed yet, so she picked up the inner suit again.

"Then I'll leave it to Horikawa-kun."

Mikazuki Zongjin, who had finally changed into the inner suit, sighed and touched his neck.

Horikawa Kunihiro remembered his reason for coming, "By the way, Sanriyueden, it's time to remind the lord."

Sanriyue paused, and glanced at the clock, um...it's almost too late.

The broken pot and broken crescent moon wore a scarf kindly provided by Horikawa Kunihiro, and found the castle tower after walking all the way and asking for directions.

The Tianshou Pavilion is a small two-story building located in the very center of Honmaru.

Sanriyue walked up to the second floor, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Master, I am Sanriyue Zongjin, today's servant."

There was a sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, and the door was opened from the inside. The black cat looked up at Mikazuki Zongjin, who was wearing a scarf in an inner suit, and said, "Ah... Sankayue, come in quickly."

Sanriyue silently followed behind the black cat, helped up the chair that fell on the ground, and watched the black cat sit back at the computer desk.

Ah...it's a computer!

San Riyue narrowed her eyes, showed a perfect smile, and asked, "Master, is this a computer?"

The black cat had just finished a game and was on the settlement page. Hearing Sankayue's question, he turned his head to look at Sankaiyue.

The handsome black-haired young man stood quietly in the dimly-sighted room, with a perfectly curved smile on the corner of his mouth, and the crescent moon in his pupils seemed to be showing his elegance along with the master's smile.

"My lord?"

A magnetic and gentle voice sounded, and the slightly raised ending was like a kitten stretching out its paw and scratching the corner of the clothes.

boom!

The black cat frantically picked up the water glass that he had touched, and stumbled: "Yes, this is the computer."

Sanriyue tilted her head and said with a smile, "Is that so..."

The author has something to say: Let us make the voice of a chef: Kanesan Kanesan Kanesan!

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