When being possessed by the Honmaru

Soon it was time for breakfast the next morning.

For the Token Fusangshin who gathered in the Ohiro room, this was their first morning after Honmaru.

"Good morning... eh? Mr. Hasebe, did you not sleep well last night?" Yamato Mamoru was in the middle of saying hello when he noticed the obvious blackness under Hasebe's eyes.

"It's the first day of coming to Honmaru. It's normal to not sleep well, right? Only An Ding, you slept so badly!" California Qingguang said to help cover up, and looked away unnaturally.There was some blackness under his eyes, too.

As long as he thinks that he has never met his master, and has not received any love, the dejected California Qingguang did not sleep well last night, tossing and turning for a long time.

"..." Yaken Toshiro remained silent, but subconsciously looked at the empty seats.As the short swords of the Awataguchi Sword Sect, they have always had the largest number, but in this Honmaru, there is only Yaken.No matter in the bedroom where he sleeps or in the big room where he eats, he is all alone, with no elder brother or younger brother.

Yaken Toshiro is a sword used to the battlefield, and he doesn't think it's unbearable, he just... feels a little lonely.

"Dinner is ready." Hachisu Kakototsu rolled his sleeves and hair high, and wore an apron, and brought out everyone's breakfast in the appearance of a gentle wife/wife. The bowls of mushroom soup smelled good The aroma, the rice is also steaming.

However, even though he was dressed like this, Hasebe cooked the breakfast.The only food that can be made in this honwan is pressing and cutting Hasebe.Therefore, before the meal, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro was once again entrusted with the important task by Hasebu to deliver the meal to the "master".

"I'll leave it to you." Hasebe passed the tray to Yamabagiri Kunihiro nonchalantly, then turned around with a straight face and walked away, not daring to look at him.Unlike yesterday, today's tray is covered with an opaque lid that keeps the inside out.

"..." Yamabasaki Kunihiro looked down, thoughtful.

"After breakfast, the waiter will announce what we are going to do today, right?" Yamato Mamoru was helping Hachisu Ka Kotoru distribute the tableware while chatting.Even though the food was ready, they didn't intend to start eating. They planned to wait for Yamabuchi Kunihiro to come back, and the companions would gather together before starting.

"I'll go back to the room." Hasebe's eyes flashed, and he suddenly found a reason to leave.

A few minutes later, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who had successfully arrived at the castle tower, lifted the cover, and Foxnosuke suddenly let out a cry of surprise: "Oh! His Highness Hasebe is so kind!"

The few dishes on the tray were surprisingly empty.

"Finally...you don't have to eat two meals." Yamabuki Kunihiro pulled the sheet over his head to cover up, with a relieved smile on his face.

"I'll come to pick up the tray after breakfast." Yamabukiri started talking about business, "Foxosuke, what you said last night..."

"It's all ready! Don't worry, Mr. Yamabukiri!" The little fox puffed up his chest immediately, patted his front paws proudly, and assured loudly, "Because it's the present world, the supplies are all complete, and we can give them to you in a while." Everyone was pleasantly surprised!"

Only then did Yamabagiri nodded in satisfaction, checked the plan for the last time, and left.

After eating a breakfast, the five Touken Fusangshin present all put down their chopsticks in anticipation, and did not leave in a hurry, their eyes all fell on Yamabuki Kunihiro.

"..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro subconsciously gathered the sheets together, with an unnatural expression on his face, he forced himself to meet those gazes, picked up a piece of paper pretending to be calm and announced, "My lord told me just now, everyone's task today distribute."

As soon as this sentence came out, the room was completely quiet, and a needle could be heard.All the swordsmen sat up straight, ready to face their first mission.

"First...farming, California Kiyomitsu. Handai, Yaken Toshiro and Yamato Morita. Laundry cleaning, Hachisuka Toru. Kitchen and cleaning, pressing and cutting Hasebe. I am the valet, and I am also in charge of the expedition, Go to Yokohama to continue replenishing supplies." Yamabuki Kunihiro arranged in an orderly manner.

"Farming?" California Qingguang blinked his eyes, and did not protest how much his workload was, nor did he say coquettishly that he didn't like farming.

"Has the laundry and cleaning been temporarily arranged together? It's very difficult..." Hachisu Kako looked at his hands sadly, now is not the time to complain.Moreover, Hasebe, who has a lighter task, was arranged to continue cleaning with him, which is already very good. "Because there are no horses in Honmaru, the Ma Dang Fan is temporarily canceled. Next, I will forge knives and take over everyone's work as soon as possible. Today... Thank you for your hard work." Yamabuchi Kunihiro also looked away, and now it's not that he doesn't want to You don't need to forge knives. Honmaru only has this kind of people, and even if you are exhausted, you can't finish so many things.

According to the initial sword in charge of affairs instilled in his mind, Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro actually knew how he should lead everyone, so he pointed out the key points one by one, and seriously reminded: "Yakuken and Yamato Mori, we Honmaru are not out to fight now. The opportunity to improve strength can only rely on learning from each other in this pill, and we must take today's 'Handai' more seriously."

"California, please plant all the seeds brought back yesterday. Time is running out. We need to restore the autonomous operation of the pill as soon as possible. If there is not enough food, I will go to Yokohama to bring it back. A new knife will come to help you later."

"Hachisuka, Hasebe, today we just need to clean out the area where everyone is active, and I will send a new sword over."

"Because of the shortage of manpower, Fox's help will also cooperate with me to complete the expedition, and it will not affect the work of the lord's servants."

"... Yamabukiri is very imposing." Kami Kiyomitsu listened, poked Hasebe next to him and whispered, "He's not the same as usual at all."

--of course!

The master is always the best! !

Hasebe shouted passionately in his heart, but the expression on his face was extremely cold.He bit his lip, and didn't even look at Yamabuchi Kirihiro, trying to endure so that he would not show any excited expression, otherwise, based on everyone's understanding of the master knife, the identity of the master will be revealed all at once.

So Hasebe's overbearing expression looks a bit obvious.

He lowered his head absently, and his reaction was more perfunctory: "Maybe."

California Qingguang: "...huh?"

He looked puzzled at the young man with chestnut hair next to him, and then at Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro who stood in front with a firm and serious face and was performing his duties as an attendant and explaining. He didn't know when the two of them started to quarrel.

Kami Kiyomitsu gestured to others with questioning eyes, Yamato Mamoruan returned the same puzzled expression, and Yaken Toshiro who was sitting farther away was thoughtful, as if thinking of something.He nodded slightly to this side, indicating that he would talk about it with California Qingguang later.

"Let's start, everyone." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro from above finished his speech neatly, and immediately returned to his usual appearance with a very weak sense of presence. He lowered his head and left after wrapping himself in the sheets.

"Farming——" California Qingguang dragged out his voice, took a sad look at the beautiful nail polish on his fingers, and obediently went to the utility room to find a hoe, "I, I really don't want to make it dirty. Clothes work...but since this is a task assigned by the master, will you like me a little after all is done?"

When all his companions were busy in Honmaru, and he was the only one left on the way from the house to the fields, Kai Qingguang finally didn't have to hide his emotions, smiled lonely, lowered his eyes, and his eyes were still sad.

"Ah!" When he took the first step into the field, he suddenly tripped over something and almost fell out. After staggering a few steps and standing still, California Qingguang looked back unhappily to find what it was.

"Oh? Could this be?!" He froze in surprise.

Among the kicked-off weeds and clods, there is a tightly packed gift box covered in a waterproof bag.There was a piece of paper pasted on it, clearly written in crooked and cute handwriting:

"—a gift to California Clear Light."