[Comprehensive] eyeing

octopus yahaka

When I woke up in the morning, I was very sleepy, and I didn't know what was going on.

Anyway, the natural climate in spring, the rising temperature will always produce the feeling of spring sleepiness, which is a scientific truth.Therefore, it is advisable to sleep in spring.

In summer, it’s too hot outside, and it’s easy to get sunburned, and it can also make your skin bad. It’s best to stay at home at this time.Therefore, it is advisable to sleep in summer.

In autumn, it is often said that spring is sleepy and autumn is exhausting. Now that spring has gone to sleep, can the bed of autumn be far behind... Therefore, it is better to sleep in autumn.

It's so cold outside in winter, and the sun shines warmly on your body through the glass. Wouldn't it be wonderful to sleep at this time? ... Therefore, it is advisable to sleep in winter.

Sleepy in spring, exhausted in summer, weak in autumn, and hibernating... There are poems to prove it:

spring sleep spring

sleep in summer

sleep in autumn

sleep in winter

sleep all year round

day and night

In the world of mortals

lifelong dream

drunk and drunk

I'm alone

Hmm... This doggerel was indeed written by me, and it was written on the back of the test paper when taking the modern history exam... Cough cough cough.Wait, you ask me how the test results are?Let's put it this way, after my parents saw my test results, they didn't hit me.

Hey hey hey hey.

Because they decided to have a second child after watching it.

……meditation.

In short, when it comes to getting sleepy in the morning, I think of experts who say that you should not get up immediately when you wake up in the morning, but lie quietly on the bed for 5 minutes.So I pondered for a second and chose to lie still.When I woke up again, it was already high in the sun, and I pondered for two seconds, thinking that this must be an illusion.

So I closed my eyes again.

There was a slight coughing sound.

I opened my eyes and saw Taro Tachi sitting upright on the edge of the bed.

……

……

...it's embarrassing.

I got up from the bed with a whoosh, and my clothes were a little messy for a while, Taro Tachi politely looked away.

Reluctantly, I tidied up my clothes, then wiped the corners of my mouth...ah...it seems to be drooling.

Lying in a big trough.

Actually let the noble magic knife see my saliva.

Speaking of which, it is impolite to be seen saliva, just like Chinese women were seen with feet in ancient times, and Japanese women were seen with necks in ancient times, so now he sees my saliva, can I pull it? Forced marriage by his collar...

Wait what kind of weird god unfolding is this?

"That, Taro." I coughed lightly and said, "Are you my valet today?"

"Yes, my lord." Taro nodded and said, "But it's my turn at the other side of the field today, so I ask my lord to coordinate."

"Ah." I thought for a while, then said, "My idea is that you will be my valet, and someone else will change over there. What do you think? Taro."

Taro didn't look at me directly, but cast his eyes out of the window.

Only now did I realize that he was a little closer to me, and I seemed to be able to smell the ancient fragrance of wood from his scabbard. His sword is very beautiful and luxurious, but his person is cold and simple. .

The sword is an icy object, whistling from the edge of the blade, and the fingertips clinging to the handle tightly, only when cutting flesh and blood can it be infected with the superficial but murderous temperature.

So, where did the temperature on their bodies come from?

I remembered the words of Yizheng.

"It's just a matter of the world, and I have no opinion."

Taro said lightly.

No.He has an opinion.

"Tell me what you think," I said.

"Is this an order?" He still didn't look at me.

I had no choice but to say, "This is an order."

"Then, my answer is." He looked at me, his eyes were calm and unwavering, just a faint comment, and he said completely inhuman words in a cold tone, "You miss this worldly posture. It's too contemptible. "

My expression fell.

Another person like that.I have been ground out of my temper and said.

"...Forget it, I'll go to the fields with you. Who else is Tsukuda today?" I said.

Ahhh...for the sake of building a harmonious Honmaru...

"Utasen Kanesada," Taro said.

...Fuck, I love him.

He is close to Sanri Yuezong, and I'm quite timid now.

……

So half an hour later, I was sitting on the cultivator, Taro was driving seriously, and Kasen Kanesada was at the side reciting the first waka:

"Flowers are falling in blue, and butterflies are dancing under the moon. The water and the moon are flowing, the bamboo forest is stained with blood, and the bones are everywhere in Rashomon. The spring is in a hurry, and the time is coming, the bone wasteland. Looking back, the winter jasmine is blooming on the skeleton."

It sounds so good.

"My lord, do you like this waka?" Kasen Kanesada asked.

"I prefer the haiku of the frog jumping in the water with a splash," I said with blank eyes. ①

"Really? I think the appearance of the blood-stained ground is very elegant." Kasen Kanesada said.

Is it elegant... =___=

I finally understand.

Life is not only about the present, but also unreadable poems and distant places that cannot be reached.

There is a long way to go..._(:з」∠)_

① "I prefer the kind of haiku in which the frog jumps in the water with a splash." I said with blank eyes.

The eternal famous saying of Matsuo Basho:

Furuikeya

frog fly び ko む

Sound of water

Translation: In an ancient pond, a frog jumped into the middle of the water, and there was a sound.

The expression of the heroine is... um... very vulgar.