Inquisitors are not doing their jobs all day

"Chengcheng, you are called Yuanguang Orange because your hair is orange?"

"Why don't you say that I like to eat oranges, and my hair is orange."

Qing Guang suddenly realized, "Oh, so it is like this!"

Yuanguang Orange sneered, and jumped at the orange peel as soon as it was thrown!

Kasen Kanesada picked up the fruit peel on the ground, seeing the two wrestling into a ball again, he got a headache, turned his head and complained to Qingjiang with a smiling face.

"Why do these two people fight every two days?" The reason for the fight is simply inexplicable, today because of the name, who covered the watermelon seedlings for the day before yesterday, and whether they had curry or sushi for dinner the day before yesterday...

Ying Wan, who was drinking tea next to her, held her teacup and smiled, "Because we have a good relationship."

He has been here for a week, but Yuanguang Orange is still more than reserved and not enthusiastic about him. It seems that he is a somewhat slow host.

Maeda and Heino came over, looked at the two people who were making a fuss, and immediately separated them.

"Chengcheng, your petals are all ready." Maeda straightened his crooked clothes, "Is there anything else we need to do?"

Yuanguang Orange suddenly took his hand, looked left and right, so carefully that Maeda began to wonder if he hadn't washed his hands clean.

Hirano asked curiously, "Chengcheng, what are you looking at?"

"Ah, I want to make a new shape for your nails." Yuan Guangcheng smiled and said, "Are Maeda and Hirano interested?"

"I'm interested!" Qing Guang cheered up. A boy from Yuanguang Orange actually knows how to do manicures. He did it for himself when he was in a good mood, but later he got upset because he always got into fights.

"Paint your watermelon red!" Yuanguang Orange gave him the back of the head, and returned to his room with two short knives.Qingguang didn't have the nerve to follow, so he sighed in the corridor.

Qing Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, "If you want to see it, just go with it, anyway, in Cheng Cheng's eyes, you are not a man of integrity."

"No, manicures are sacred, you can't let Chengcheng do nails for those two brothers with an unhappy mood!"

"You are afraid of losing face in front of them." Mainly the newcomer Hirano, Qingguang still has a little shame.

Yingmaru was a little curious, "Chengcheng is a boy, how can he do this?"

Qing Guang smiled and lay down on the ground, "He said that he learned it by chance, not because he did it very well, but because it was quite fresh. His aesthetics are good."

While a few people were drinking tea and chatting, they came back after two strokes of the dagger, looking at their hands with excitement.

Qing Guang ran over immediately, looking at their new looks, his heart was twisted by jealousy!

"Ah, it's really good." Yingmaru also saw it, it wasn't a very bright color like Qingguang, and I don't know how Yuanguang orange was made, it felt like a cherry blossom was wrapped in transparent nail polish.

"Chengcheng, you never did it for me!" Qingguang picked up Maeda's hand and complained, "You never made flowers for me!"

He could see clearly that it wasn't a painting, it was a real tiny petal covered with nail polish, very cute, suitable for cute short knives like Maeda and Hirano.

Yuanguang Orange was very satisfied with his workmanship, and raised Hirano's hand to the sun.The watery nail polish reflects light under the sun, and the effect is unexpectedly good.

Qing Guang, who was ignored, leaned over, "Cheng Cheng, you can do it for me once, just once!"

Song Xian couldn't stand it anymore, said hello to Yuanguang Orange and went to Yaoyan.Qingjiang watched Qing Guang and Yuan Guangcheng grumble with great interest until Yuan Guangcheng wanted to kick him.

"I'm tired."

"I'll give you a massage!"

"I'm thirsty."

Qingguang immediately poured water and brought it to Yuanguang Orange's lips courteously, "Drink herbal tea!"

"I am in a bad mood."

Qing Guang burst into tears, "I know I was wrong, Cheng Cheng! You can call Cheng Cheng whatever you want, you can have whatever hair color you want, and you can eat whatever you like!"

Yuan Guangcheng couldn't stand his flattery, and looked disgusted, "Okay, okay, I'll do it for you!"

Qing Guang hugged him and cheered, "Cheng Cheng is so good!"

"What do you want?" Yuanguang Orange doesn't know much, mainly because he has good skills and good aesthetics, and he can't do too many tricks.

Qingguang knew what Yuanguang Orange would do, so he didn't ask for it, "I want to have cherry blossoms."

"Sakura, your color is bright red. The light pink of cherry blossoms doesn't match, and it's too eye-catching. If you don't make it right, it will be tacky."

"That's why it's not working?"

"Not necessarily, I'll think of a way, and I'll get it for you when I think about it."

"it is good!"

Yaoyan and Wuhu retreated over and informed everyone that it was time to eat.After the meal, he took a nap as usual, and after the nap was over, he had nothing to do, so Yuanguang Orange began to think about how to do Qingguang's nails.

Yuanguang Orange likes to draw a sketch first to give himself an intuitive feeling.But the bright red and pink are too difficult to blend, and it is difficult to spread the nail-sized area.

"No, it's more difficult than expected."

When Qingguang walked into Yuanguang Orange's room, he knew that Yuanguang Orange's paranoid problem had come again.There was a pile of discarded drawing papers at his feet, and Yuan Guangcheng frowned, staring at the one in front of him, and then continued to draw.

"Chengcheng, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, let's go and see the watermelon seedlings."

"No." Yuan Guang Orange didn't lift his head, "Don't disturb me, go play by yourself."

Qing Guang yelled in his heart that it was not good, it had only been half a day, and Cheng Cheng became so anxious?It took a week to make the flower basket last time before it was so indifferent!

"Ah, well, then what, take it easy, I'm not in a hurry."

After Qing Guang finished speaking, he ran away, for fear that Yuan Guang Orange would get angry.He doesn't like it very much, but once he starts doing it, he must reach the level he expects, otherwise it will be uncomfortable.Obviously, the manicure this time is very difficult, Yuanguang Orange is more irritable than before.

After talking about Yuanguang Orange's situation with his friends, Qingguang was a little worried, "Is Chengcheng a perfectionist? If you can't do it, you can't do it. Why must you be so serious?"

"Give him some other things to do, will it be better?" Yingwan said, he didn't know much about Yuanguang Orange, and he didn't know how persistent he would be, thinking it was just a boy's refusal to admit defeat.

Yao Yan thinks it's useless, "Chengcheng is the kind of character who doesn't give up until he achieves his goal, and he will always think about it if he can't do it well."

Hirano and Maeda looked at each other, they couldn't do anything, they didn't know how to do manicure either.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Yingmaru still doesn't quite understand their worries. Concentrating on doing one thing to perfection is something to be praised, but it shouldn't be so worrying, right?

"Don't worry, Chengcheng won't wear herself down because of nail art, will she?"

Oh, he really might.Qingguang was almost discolored with melancholy, Yingmaru didn't know much about Yuanguang Orange's crazy nature.

Soon, Yingwan knew why everyone was worried, and Yuan Guangcheng locked herself in the room for a day.

"Chengcheng, you need to go out for a walk." Yingwan smiled gently, "I'm going to Wanwu, you stay with me."

Qingguang, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was very nervous, for fear that Yuanguang Orange would jump, and Yingwan was not him!

Yuan Guangcheng bit the paintbrush, reluctantly, "Let Qing Guang and the others accompany me, I'm very busy now."

"No, Chengcheng must accompany me."

Yuanguang Cheng was a little dazed, wondering why the gentle Yingwan insisted on his company.Yingwan didn't explain anymore, just looked at him with a smile, Yuan Guangcheng was inexplicably guilty.

He seems to have never accompanied Yingwan to Wanwu, and he doesn't usually talk to him much.He thought that an old knife like Yingmaru wouldn't mind this, but it did?

"Ok."

Ying Wan smiled, picked up his coat and put it on for him, and then led him out, Qing Guang had already slipped by the door.

Wanwu is very lively, and Yuanguang Orange takes Yingwan for a stroll.Yingwan didn't have any special requirements either, Yingwan would follow wherever Yuanguang Orange took him.

Soon Yuanguang Orange didn't know what to say, he had talked about all the topics he could talk about, and he really didn't know what to say.

"How does Chengcheng get along with friends?" Yingwan handed him a glass of juice and asked casually, "Don't be nervous in front of me, just be as good as friends."

Yuanguang Cheng's hands stopped, Yingwan noticed it immediately, but didn't speak.

"I don't have any friends, um... a little isolated, because I'm a good student, and my temper is not very good."

There are such students in Japanese schools, but they are isolated because of good grades, teachers like them, and good-looking faces.Yuanguang Orange has always been concerned about this issue, which is one of the reasons why he chose to come to the world of swords.

"That's it?" Can such a strange reason be a reason to isolate others?

"that's it."

"Then how wronged Chengcheng should be," Yingwan patted his head, "Shouldn't studying well and being good-looking be a bonus for making friends? Chengcheng's classmates are really strange."

Yuan Guang, who is rarely praised, blushed, "I'm not as good as you said, I'm just an ordinary person."

Yingwan shook his head, "No, Chengcheng is very good."

Yuan Guangcheng blushed completely, he didn't have any friends, and he didn't have any relatives to go around, and the way he got along with others was the same, but Ying Wan had the air of an elder, gentle and powerful.

Yuanguang Orange feels very fresh, and he thinks Yingwan is also very good.

The two wandered around Wanwu for a long time. Yingwan asked him a lot of questions. He knew that he grew up in a divorced family. His parents treated him very well, but he was too busy with work. When Yuan Guangcheng was young, he often stayed at home alone. When he grew up, he would go out on his own and met many people, such as a young lady who taught him manicure.

"Those people are Chengcheng's friends. Friends, you don't have to keep in touch with each other often, or have any deep bonds, as long as you get along with them."

Yuanguang Orange thought about it and thought it was right.

"Speaking of which, I think Miss Naijia likes me." Every time I see him, I blush and teach me very carefully. "But you may think I'm a pervert and nervous."

Yingmaru smiled more cheerfully, "How can there be such a pervert." Yuan Guangcheng has a delicate appearance, and he is indeed a boy that girls will like.

Yuanguang Orange also smiled.

When the two returned to Honmaru, Kiyomitsu looked at him nervously, and Yuan Guangcheng gave him a blank stare.

"I haven't thought about it, let's talk about it in two days."

Qingguang watched him walk away, wondering how Yingmaru cured Yuanguang Orange.

"It's nothing, just don't let him always."

Raising a child requires a certain amount of relaxation, and it’s not good to just get used to it. Yuanguang Orange is indeed easy to get into a dead end, so someone needs to let him relax from time to time.But I can't blame Qingguang and the others, this Honmaru doesn't have a serious elder.

Kiyomitsu felt that Umaru had the demeanor of being a parent, and was relieved when he thought of his age.

Safe knife, grandpa is not shouting for fun.

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