It can only be said that you really don’t choose clothes when you are full of charm. After trying four or five sets, you directly settled on the first dark blue kimono.It's nice to wear nice clothes, but when those clothes are cumbersome and need to be changed constantly, you just say no.

"Yes." Liangzi is a smart person, and when she realizes that the Patriarch of Dongjing's attitude towards you is closer to respect, she will not try to discipline you like she disciplined those young ladies: "You can rest, someone will come for you .”

"Do you still want to cross hair?" You thought it was over.

"Yes, you are not tired. You can take a good rest. I will tell them not to disturb you." After finishing speaking, Ryoko stepped back slowly and left the Japanese room. The other two girls in the room brought you cushions and tea.

You tried to imitate their kneeling and sitting, but in the end you gave up and just sat down in a comfortable position. The original neat kimono inevitably became wrinkled.

When the two girls saw it, they stepped forward to straighten your wrinkles. You looked at their tender cheeks, which were clearly not yet full, and couldn't help but ask, "How old are you?"

The two girls were taken aback for a moment, and the girl with long pink hair on the left replied with a low eyebrow, "I am 10 years old, and my sister is 12 years old." She looked very docile.

Smaller than you might expect.

"Doing these things all the time?" You are a little angry. Under your control, all the children of the right age are sent to school, and I didn't expect that there are still fish that slip through the net.

"Yes, but we are voluntary." Thinking you misunderstood something, the elder sister who was slightly older, Hei Changzhi, quickly explained: "Our spell power is low, and the spells are useless. No, I just want to be a magician in wishful thinking." The elder sister looked very flustered, her tone and movements were more lively than her younger sister.

"...Ah, is that so." The world of conjuration pays attention to the theory of innate talent and the theory of blood. There are many seedlings of incantations like this, and most of them become auxiliary supervisors or windows in the end.

There are still a few who died early in the battle with the curse spirit.You understand that talent cannot be forced, but you still feel uncomfortable. Guys who become magicians wantonly hurt others, and people who aspire to become magicians are only driven by weak talents.

The strong should protect the weak, not enslave the weak.

Just when you were feeling a little depressed, Ryoko had already led a group of women into the room.

They wear the same hairstyle, with the same respect on their faces, like puppets.

Under Ryoko's gesture, they fiddled with your hair in a hurry and made complicated hairstyles for you, but the two girls had already retreated early.

But you still asked Ryoko their names.

Sister Higashii Sakurako and younger sister Higashii Tsubaki.

Yingzi, Chunhua, you silently read their names in your heart, they are indeed as lovely as the names, as lovely as the flowers.

After more than an hour, you are eating really greasy wagashi in your mouth, and you have completed the preparations for the appearance.

You sighed, got up and thought it was finally over, but Liangzi stopped you first: "There are also recent current events... what is popular among the madam and some gossip, I need to tell you exactly..."

"No need." You are not really going to socialize, you are going to break into the enemy's interior.

"...Yes." Liangzi retreated hesitantly.

After a whole morning of tossing, you finally arrived at Kuroda's house in the afternoon. Coincidentally, the guard was the one who stopped Gojo Satoru when you and Gojo Satoru came to 'visit' last time.

"Long time no see." You looked at him with a smile, but he didn't dare to look at you, but knelt down.The same person in the familiar scene, but two completely different attitudes.

As you approach Kuroda's house slowly, a woman steps up to guide you. It seems that men and their families hold family dinners in two places.

It is in line with the setting of feudal dross.

The woman passed through the corridors, and finally stopped in front of the door of a large Japanese room, and you have heard the laughter of the women inside.

"Miss Momozawa from the Higashii family has arrived."

The voice inside suddenly stopped, and then an elderly female voice said slowly: "Miss Taoze, please come in."

You walked in slowly.

When the women inside look at you, it's like looking at a novel object.

"Please take a seat." Sitting in the middle seat was a woman in her 40s, with an inadvertently haughty expression in her movements and tone.She is indeed among the Yingying and Yanyan present, with the best family background and husband.

You looked around, but didn't find the emaciated woman you were talking about.However, it also reflected that lovers cannot appear on such occasions.

At this moment, I lost the idea of ​​continuing to deal with this group of women. I just sat for a while, and said that it was a bit boring inside, and I wanted to go to the garden for a stroll.

After finally getting rid of the group of women, the smell of incense that lingers on the tip of your nose is no longer so strong that you feel dizzy. This is the first time you feel the air is so wonderful.

There are a few girls behind you, following you all the way around the garden, I have to say that their garden is very large, but it is only full of one kind of flower.

Manzhushahua.

At first glance, it is full of gorgeous and decadent red, and it looks even more strange in the rigorous and oppressive mansion. You can't help but ask the women following you: "Why is there only one kind of flower planted here?"

After hearing your question, they looked at each other in blank dismay, but dared not speak.

"Because that lowly woman likes this kind of flower." From the other side of the garden came the young man's indignant cursing: "You have a good face, but you don't know what's good."

You turned your head to look at the source of the voice, it was a boy wearing a gray haori, the moment you looked at him, you immediately stopped the vicious words in your mouth, and became stuttering: "That's...that's it. "

"What woman?" You asked.

"Father's lover." He looked at you and replied subconsciously with fascinated eyes.

You reacted instantly, there is a high probability that it is the lady treated by Nitrogen.Just to make sure you don't make a mistake, you ask the teenager, "What's the name of that lover."

"Misa Hanai."

You repeated the name over and over again in your mind, and suddenly a strong, unignorable thought surged up, missing her, worrying about her, and thanking her.

Don't forget her.

I want to see her.

I want to meet her!tell her...

Um?You looked at the boy in front of you suspiciously, how did he come to you suddenly, and looked around in confusion, wasn't he at a family dinner just now?

"It's just a woman not worth mentioning." Seeing that your attention is not on yourself, the boy took a few steps towards you, and couldn't wait to get closer to you: "My name is Kuroda Kenshi, and I belong to the Kuroda family. Young master." He deliberately bit down on the pronunciation of the latter part, and looked at you expectantly.

"Ah, I'm Momozawa." You can't remember why you came to the garden, and you feel as if you forgot something.

The memory I was writing was suddenly erased by an eraser.

"Momozawa...?" Kuroda Kentoki opened his mouth like an old gear stuck, but didn't say anything.His face was tangled, and finally he could only say: "What a lovely name."

"Thank you, everyone thinks so." You already feel that it is meaningless, but since you are the son of Kuroda in front of you, you must try to see if you can control it.

However, [Uncanny Face] can't be released anymore, so we can only try our luck to see if we can trigger 'Domination'.

You threw a [charm] at the boy in front of you

[The skill hits successfully, but the characteristic violation fails. ]

It really wasn't that easy.You feel a little bored, and the people following closely behind you make you unable to be a controlling servant, so you turn around and prepare to leave. If you go back early, maybe you can choose a bathrobe for a hot spring trip with Nitro.

"Wait a minute." Kuroda Kento stepped forward and grabbed the corner of your clothes, staring at you closely, that crazy familiar look reminded you of the assistant supervisor who stabbed you in the back.

Hey guys, another one.

You are gradually familiar with this process, and you are experienced in calming the restless Kentoki Kuroda.

"Your name sounds nice too." In fact, you only remembered his surname Kuroda.

As soon as you blurted out your words, he immediately stepped back a few steps, covered his face, and said loudly in a shy and angry voice: "Of course I know!" You looked at him indifferently, this is not the first time you have seen this reaction .

The maid who has been following you is terrified when she sees this situation. If Madam finds out about this, she will probably be beaten severely, but if she interrupts the conversation between the young master and the guests at this time, it will also not lead to good results.

Fortunately, you are impatient, and you just made up a reason to go back earlier, wanting to get rid of this person.

Seeing that you were leaving, Kuroda Kentoki felt a little anxious. He was the one who went to find Hanai Misa a while ago, and was imprisoned by his father. Because of the family banquet, he was finally released for a while. I don’t know that we will see each other again in the Year of the Monkey. .

"I'll take you to Misa Hanai! Didn't you ask just now?" Seeing you turning around to leave, Kuroda Kentoki blurted out without thinking, and he regretted it after saying this.

Misa Hanai?

You felt a severe headache, your legs were so weak that you couldn't support the heavy clothes, and you fell on the gravel road all of a sudden, you didn't have time to care about the blood flowing from your knees, you hugged your head tightly, panting heavily.

it hurts.

Can't forget... Hanai... Misa?

Saiki Kusuo floated in the sky, heaved a deep sigh, luckily he had time.He clenched the bluish ball of light in his hand, and his flat tone also revealed a bad meaning

'You know what to do. '

The light ball held by the background trembled for a while, and then obediently stopped moving.

You're in a trance, feeling like your brain is being overwhelmed by something crazy, and some memories come back to your mind.

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