[Bo Yinggui] A gentleman, good day!

Ye Xinlan exhaled deeply, and felt that her body was much lighter.Once she was in a good mood, she was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she thought about the winter clothes she had ordered at the store a few days ago, and the delivery was agreed to be today, so she went to the commercial street.

But Yamaguchi, who went out first, was standing in front of the window of a knife shop, looking intently at the knives displayed in the window, the cold luster and elegant shape deeply attracted him.

Ye Xinlan was walking on the way to the clothing store, but found a familiar figure, mainly because of the eye-catching purple hair, Ye Xinlan saw him at a glance.

"Ah? Isn't this Yijun? Why are you standing here?" Ye Xinlan looked curiously at the place where Yamaguchi was watching, and then she understood a little bit. I am afraid that only the knife can make him show such an expression, such love , occupying his entire line of sight.

Ye Xinlan didn't intend to disturb him, and walked towards her destination with a smile, but the sudden conversation made her stop in her tracks.

"Excuse me, but does this guest like this knife?" At some point, a middle-aged man stood beside Yamaguchi and asked with a smile.

"Ah, yes." Yamaguchi regained his senses and said seriously, the knife was reflected in his clear blue eyes, and there was undisguised love in it.

The middle-aged man also looked at the knives in the window, and said with a slightly nostalgic tone: "I can see that you are a person who loves knives. This knife is named Ikeda Kishenmaru Kunisho. It was obtained by my ancestors by accident. It is the proud work of Ikeda Kunishu, the swordsmith of the Bizen country. The length of the knife is two feet three inches and one cent. Many people have asked me to buy it, but I have not sold it. Do you know why?"

Yamaguchi pursed his lips, and said slowly and firmly, "Because it's not suitable! Not only do people choose knives, but knives also choose people!"

The middle-aged man smiled appreciatively. He nodded and said, "That's right, that's it. They don't understand this. They just use the knife as a tool, not a partner! So they don't deserve to use this knife!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Yamaguchi, and said pointedly: "Do you want this knife?"

Yamaguchi nodded, Bizen sword is his favorite sword, and it is also the sword that is most suitable for Iai slashing, so he naturally wants it.

"I hit it off with you, if you want, five hundred gold!" The middle-aged man said generously.

Five hundred gold?Ye Xinlan couldn't help but raised her eyebrows when she heard this, did she reveal the nature of a profiteer in just a few words?In this way, she had to doubt the authenticity of the knife, but... Ye Xinlan looked at the serious and troubled young man, and couldn't help sighing. This guy's current appearance is definitely not doubting the authenticity, but a sham. I'm shy, I can't afford it if I want to buy it!

Really, did he say five hundred gold is five hundred gold?Do you want to be so easy to slaughter!Ye Xinlan shook her head resentfully, wanting to rush out and bargain for him.

Seeing Yamaguchi's embarrassed look, the middle-aged man couldn't help but think that the other party thought the price was too high, so he said, "Does my little brother think it's too expensive? In that case, it depends on us..." For the sake of fate, I will reduce the price for you. Point price?

"That's not the case! A good knife is priceless, it's not expensive! It's just...but now I don't have so much money." Yamaguchi said regretfully.

Ye Xinlan's foot slipped and she almost fell, right? The price is going to be reduced, so you still insist on the original price?Alas, it seems that he can't be allowed to buy supplies in the future, how much will it cost!This kind of customer is God, and it has to be offered!

The middle-aged man over there probably thought the same as Ye Xinlan, his expression became subtle, he probably had never seen such a pure sheep, he clenched his fist on his lips and coughed, "This, little brother is indeed worthy of love The man of the sword. So, this..." What are you going to do?Do you want to buy it?

Yamaguchi bowed to the middle-aged man and said formally: "Although I like this knife very much, I don't have enough money. I am very grateful to the boss for his appreciation. I will buy it when I raise enough money! "

The middle-aged man held his breath for a long time and couldn't get out. Am I wasting time with my feelings?You don't know when it will be until you raise enough [-] gold!

As soon as Yamaguchi finished speaking, he saluted again, picked up the supplies he had just bought, turned around and left.

The middle-aged man snorted and returned to the store, probably scolding in his heart.

Ye Xinlan pondered for a moment. It's not that she can't buy it, but why would she buy it?Who is Yamaguchi one?Why does she care about him so much?Moreover, for things like knives, it makes more sense to buy them yourself, right? !

Thinking of this, Ye Xinlan shook her head, and decided to put the scene behind her and continue to move towards her goal.

At noon, Ye Xinlan returned home, and Shankou got home early in the morning and prepared lunch.

When the two were eating, the atmosphere was very quiet. Ye Xinlan followed the rule of "no talking when eating, no talking when sleeping", while Yamaguchi didn't talk much at all.Even so, Ye Xinlan still felt that Yamaguchi was different from usual, and today he seemed a little absent-minded.

After Ye Xinlan finished eating, she put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with Yijun? Is there something difficult? Maybe I can help you~"

If Yamaguchi could really say it, it would not be Yamaguchi. He put down the bowl and chopsticks solemnly, shook his head and replied: "Thank you for your kindness, I have nothing to do."

After finishing talking, she packed up the dishes and was about to leave, but Ye Xinlan just smiled indifferently, since people didn't talk about it, she didn't need to get close, just pretend she didn't know.

"Ah~! By the way, Yijun! I prepared some winter clothes for you, remember to wear them. I don't want the helper I finally found to need my help because of illness!" Ye Xinlan opened the door, facing Yamaguchi's back said so.

Yamaguchi paused, and then left without stopping.

The next day, Ye Xinlan saw that Yamaguchi was still wearing a kimono, which was thin and breathable, and frowned unobtrusively, and casually asked, "Why are you still wearing this? Doesn't the winter clothes fit you well?"

The winter clothes she customized are cotton jackets, which are especially warm. This is what she is wearing now, and Yijun's is also the size she measured before he knew it, so it is impossible that it does not fit.

Yamaguchi shook his head and said, "It's not that it doesn't fit, it's just that after wearing it, the body will become bulky and inflexible!" He is a samurai, so naturally he would not let his body be in a state that is not conducive to using a knife.

When Ye Xinlan heard this, she sighed secretly. She actually forgot that Yijun was not her. She had no internal strength and relied entirely on her own physical fitness. Wearing a padded jacket would indeed make her a little bulkier.So I didn't say anything more, but that night, on the couch in Yijun's room, there was an extra neatly folded white scarf.

Apart from the scarf, Ye Xinlan couldn't think of anything else that could protect Yamaguchi from the cold, and he definitely wouldn't want gloves, which would hinder him from using his sword.

As soon as Shankou returned to the room, he saw the white scarf at a glance and held it in his hand. He remembered Ye Xinlan's helpless look when he saw him without winter clothes during the day, and unconsciously showed a barely visible smile.

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