Devil Gaiden

If you have money, you can recruit again, but you..."

There were heavy gasps between the speeches. It seemed that he was very angry. The master just stood on the other side of the corner and reprimanded his son, so that Haijiang and the two could not see his whole picture. In the cool wind with little raindrops, I caught a glimpse of the corners of the indigo kimono that were blown up from time to time.

"Father, I see."

In the sentence of reproduction, imperceptible disdain floated between the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, Sakurada turned his head away, and the begonias blooming in the courtyard beside him were reflected in the dark pupils. These flowers weighed heavily on the branches, and the vermilion beauty , dazzlingly gorgeous, like fresh blood spurting from a severed neck...

So beautiful.

The slender fingers turned and broke off a crabapple. Sakurada brought the red flower to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. Light crimson.

"Not enough, not enough..." whispered, he ignored others.

"Listen to me carefully!" Raising his hand, he patted the begonia in Sakurada's palm, and the petals scattered, the father continued to ramble. "What should you do if something happens to you? Who will inherit my business? Remember, the meaning of your existence is to maintain the business of our Sakurada family! The same will be true for generations to come! Don't indulge in any samurai games anymore, Now that Bushido is in decline, do you still want to hold that kind of thing for house wine? Hmm, think about it for yourself!" Glaring at the "ghost assistant" in Sakurada's hand, he swung his sleeves heavily, Sakurada The master turned around and left, walking away with heavy footsteps.

"Father, I don't know anything...It's useless..." Looking down at the scattered petals on the ground for a few seconds, Sakurada raised his head, as if nothing happened at all, and the two who came to visit smiled refreshingly laugh. "I'm really sorry, I'm really laughing at you for seeing such a scene. I think Miss Haijiang can take a comfortable hot bath first, and later, I will prepare a sumptuous dinner for you."

"Oh hehe, thank you in advance, Master Sakurada." With a high-pitched voice, he thanked Haijiang without sincerity. Xiaojuanzi wrapped his arms around Haijiang's shoulders, and immediately pulled her back, saying eagerly: " Come on, Haijiang, let's take a bath together. If I don't rub your back for you, you will definitely feel uncomfortable."

Abandoning Sakurada, Xiao Juanzi hugged Haijiang very excitedly, his pair of dead fish eyes gleaming brightly, he followed behind the maid who led the way, and ran excitedly towards the spacious bathing pool.

In his mind, he couldn't stop playing the picture that made his blood boil. It was a slender figure in the steaming hot bath for two with white steam floating in it. He was vaguely and unclear.But as long as you wave your arms and push away the layers of clouds, what you see in front of you is...

hey-hey……

Until he wrapped a clean white towel around his chest, Xiao Juanzi was still smirking at the door of the bathroom.

Haijiang, she has already gone in, she is inside...

"Okay, you can go first." Xiao Juanzi began to drive away the maid who was supposed to serve in the bath.

"But..." Suspicious eyes flickered, the maid looked at a certain naturally curly broad shoulders, and focused her doubts on his completely flat chest.

"Haha, actually I like swimming very much, and I'm a good swimmer, so my shoulders have become so wide uncontrollably." He raised his arms and posed like a bodybuilder. Suspicious muscles bulge...

Even stranger...

"Why, is it a crime to have a flat chest?" He slapped his chest loudly, and shouted, "I tell you, no discrimination is allowed! Be careful, I will run a steamroller and flatten you!"

With both hands clasped on her chest, the suspicious maid looked vigilantly at the little paper with fierce eyes, and was wondering whether to investigate, when a girl's anxious call suddenly came from the bathroom.

"Paper, what are you still dabbling with? I'm still waiting for you to rub my back."

"Okay, I'll come right away." Unable to explain, Xiao Juanzi immediately rushed into the bathroom unstoppably.

As he thought, the girl had indeed entered the bath.He even put on a gesture of asking him to rub his back.

Sitting obliquely on the edge of the marble bathtub, the devil girl smiled sweetly and waved to him softly. She just covered her important parts with a thin bath towel, and her smooth and white back was directly exposed to Xiao Juanzi's sight middle.

"Pfft!" Nosebleeds sprayed like pillars.

He knows!The devil was smiling at him, making seductive gestures to lure him into the abyss, amused by his embarrassment.

In that case, is he being bullied?If you are bullied...

I am ashamed of myself for not asking for enough.

Hmph, do you think he really dare not take a serious action?

Resisting the dizziness from the sudden blood loss, the undead curly-haired gentleman tremblingly stretched out his hands to the girl...

20 small papers, get ready, there will be a late-night drama called Sakurada later

His head was dizzy, and it was basically a mess. This is the sequelae of excessive nosebleeds.

In the final analysis, at the price of letting him sway his youthful blood, what exactly did he get?

Wait, the memory is a bit confused, let him think about it.

Well, before, when his fingertips were just a few feet away from the target, there was a plop, and there was a pain from hitting a hard object on his knees, and his eyes were darkened, like a TV that lost its signal. There will only be messy snowflakes flashing on the sky, and the memory will be interrupted...

Afterwards, he must have fallen headfirst on the tile floor of the bathroom...Damn it, if the nosebleeds hadn't flowed so violently, he would have been able to...

Forget it, anyway, there are still many opportunities in the future.

Speaking of which, what's the situation now?Yin-sang, I'm a bit overwhelmed.

With the thumbs of both hands pointing up, rubbing the temples on both sides of the forehead, the trance in the red eyes slowly dissipated, and they returned to a pair of lifeless dead fish eyes, and the little scroll sitting on the tatami looked down. Looking at it, the fluffy and curly double ponytails brushed his cheeks, and what he saw was a large table of delicious food.

Holding up a bowl of yellow miso soup with both hands, he raised his head and stretched his neck and gulped it down. He felt the warm and smooth soup rolling in his stomach, and a heat flow spread to his limbs. The paper finally recovered slowly.

I understood that he was just about to enjoy dinner, and the soup bowl that he drank almost upside down was one of the proofs.

Picking up the chopsticks on the white porcelain chopstick rest, Yinshi poked the long chopsticks into the bowl, casually fiddled with the white radish and mushrooms in the miso soup, and finally picked up a tender red sea prawn and put it in his mouth to chew , His eyelids were half drooped, and his oppressive eyes glanced coldly at Master Sakurada who was sitting opposite him and Haijiang.

Sensing the unfriendly gaze cast by the small paper, Master Sakurada raised his handsome face, showed him an elegant and calm smile, stretched out his right arm, spread his palm flat on the dining table, and made a "please." " gesture.

Hmph, boy, even if you are handsome enough, men don't just look at their appearance!

Turning his head angrily, his eyes rolled around, and the focus of Xiaojuanzi fell from top to bottom, and fell to Sakurada's feet. Within reach of the other party, the demon sword named "Ghost Assistant" was lying on the ground. side.

"Master Sakurada, why do you have to bring a knife with you when you eat? It's not on the battlefield, do you want to use it to cut sashimi?" A enoki mushroom was still hanging obliquely from the corner of the mouth, sticking out a long part, following Xiao Scroll's lips swayed back and forth, facing Sakurada's gaze, he calmly stuck out his tongue and licked it back into his mouth.

"It's a recent habit. I don't feel at ease if I don't carry 'Onisuke' with me all the time. In fact, I can't fall asleep if I don't put it next to my pillow at night. " Putting down the chopsticks, Sakurada turned sideways and turned to the "Onisuke" beside him, stretched out his hand, and traced the golden lines on the scabbard with his five fingers.

"In this case, I think you need a mother who can hold you at night and sing songs to lull you to sleep."

Holding a plate of bluefin tuna sashimi in front of him, the small roll slightly tilted the surface of the plate, and most of the fat fish meat was dipped into Haijiang's bowl with chopsticks.

"Haha, Miss Juanzi really knows how to joke. My mother died of illness when I was very young, not to mention..." Holding the handle of the knife tightly, Sakurada sighed faintly. In the dark brown pupils, fierce blood The light flickered away. "I'm no longer the weak brat I used to be..."

"Yeah, I also think Master Sakurada is very powerful. He survived so many bandits, but those bodyguards were all dead, and none of the professionally trained characters survived. He was safe and sound. When you compare them, they are really useless."

Dip the last piece of bluefin tuna sashimi in a small plate filled with wasabi, and the little scroll glanced at Sakurada who was still focusing on the "onisuke", and quickly stuffed the tuna belly meat into his mouth, Then he stood up and brought a plate of salmon roe sushi to his face.

"Come on, eat more." He added a lot of sushi to Haijiang's bowl, and then Yinshi took a big bite of the ruddy and plump fish roe.

It seems that she didn't realize that there was something in Miss Juanzi's words. Hearing the hypocritical praise of Huashi, Sakurada raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said in a much more cheerful tone: "Miss Juanzi, it's amazing that you can agree with me so much. Happy. Sure enough, it's much better than talking to my rigid father."

Who agrees with you?

Pick your nose silently in your heart.Xiao Juanzi nodded vaguely,