[Onmyoji] Is the flower roll delicious?

Abe Seimei is on a mission again!

Huaniaojuan, who was informed of the news just after waking up, had an indifferent face—spicy chicken human, eat jujube pills!

She is very upset now!

Even if she completed the two routines of 'staying in bed until noon' and 'sleeping until evening' today without hindrance, it didn't make her happy.

As soon as Huaniaojuan lifted the quilt and stretched out a leg, there was a knock on the door.

"Ji Jun is awake?"

She silently retracted that leg, and covered the quilt again: "Yes." Haha, no.

"May I come in?"

"En," paused, Huaniaojuan felt that "en" could not express his kindness, and squeezed out two words: "Please come in." Hehe, no.

Huaniaojuan didn't raise her eyes the whole time, she could only see the skirt composed of pure white and bright red slowly crossing the threshold and coming to the side of her bed.

"Are you bothering Ji Jun?" Her voice was sexy only for a mature woman. It was obviously a questioning tone, but it seemed to be provocative—it might be useful to men.

Huaniaojuan still lowered her head, but she knew it in her heart. She casually glanced at the books next to her pillow, and shook her head as an answer—the pillow was too soft, and her head sank when she went down. He casually took a book of suitable height from Abe Seimei's room and padded it.

"That's good." The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have just remembered her purpose, and said with a clever smile: "Qingming is afraid that you will be bored, so let me accompany Ji Jun to go shopping in Kyoto, and make some dresses by the way."

Seimei?Ji Jun?

Huaniaojuan frowned reflexively, did she regard herself as the mistress of this yin and yang room?It doesn't feel...to be honest.It's just that her emotions were covered by the black hair hanging down her side.

In the eyes of the eight hundred bhikkhunis, the girl sits modestly, bows her head cleverly, and responds cautiously. She is a big monster who has not experienced much in the world-such a monster is the best to deceive.Just a little softer and a little closer——she stretched out her hand to brush the black hair hanging from the side of the flower and bird's curly face to her ear, and squatted halfway, with a faint smile on her face: "En? Okay?"

Huaniaojuan subconsciously wanted to hide. Although she restrained herself, she still turned her face sideways. She immediately raised her hand and pulled her hair behind her back, "Thank you...okay." She just asked something, patronizing It's a matter of title.

"Well, then let's go." Because of squatting, the beautiful and sexy face of Babaichuni fell into the eyes of Huaniaojuan, that face was full of kindness and harmlessness.

What a double-faced woman——HuaNiaoMu thinks so.

Kyoto——

It turned out that I came to buy fabrics—probably for Abe Seimei.

After Huaniaojuan knew her purpose, she followed behind her, and from time to time, she said this nice and that nice words, but she was really careless.

"Ji Jun."

Again.

Huaniaojuan walked forward helplessly.

"Are these two bolts of cloth nice?" she asked.

Hanaori raised her eyes and glanced casually, and was speechless for a while—one with purple stripes on a white background, and the other with blue stripes on a white background. Although she admitted that Abe Seimei was good-looking, and white, purple, and blue all matched him well, but Don't you think it's a bit girly to add up?

She didn't answer, her eyes flicked over the various cloths in the store, and her fingertips stopped on a piece of cloth with silver-gray background color and ink-colored pine cranes embroidered on it.

"Like this?" Eight hundred bhikkhuni understood it and nodded secretly. It really is a big monster, and he likes these simple and heavy colors.

"...En." Huaniaojuan felt that some of the conversations were a bit weird, but she didn't pay much attention to them. She was probably asking for her own opinion, but she didn't expect that she would ask the shopkeeper to pull out the cloth, and then looked at the Own.

Is this... let yourself choose?

Huaniaojuan was a little confused, but she continued to walk, and the place where her fingertips rested was empty. After walking around, she looked back at the half-person-high cloth, stopped, and nodded to Babaichuni.

"Okay?" Eight hundred bhikkhuni was a little surprised. Generally, the cloth needed for the clothes purchased by ordinary girls needs to be transported back by car, and the few need to be transported back by a few strong men.

"kindness."

Not enough?Huaniaojuan looked at the six pieces of cloth stacked together. The other three pieces were all in cooler colors—bamboo patterns on a green background, auspicious cloud patterns on a bright blue background, and golden animal patterns on a black background. The two horses are white with silver stripes, and they are used to make underwear.

"I'll go to checkout, you go to the store's tailor to get a measurement."

Eh?This woman is so strange, didn't the clothes be bought for that guy Abe Seimei?What's the use of my tailoring, doesn't she know that guy's data?

"Well, the owner of this piece of cloth is about this tall, with shoulders about this wide, arms about this long, and waist about this thick...that's it!" Huaniaojuan gestured earnestly.

tailor:......

Although it was very difficult, under the insistence of the flower and bird roll, the tailor started. Her hands and feet were very fast, and the first piece of cloth was cut quickly, but there was still some fabric left, and it was the flower and bird roll again. She liked the first one she chose, thinking about it, she said to the tailor: "Let's make this a haori. The owner of the haori is taller than me, with wider shoulders and hands than mine." It's a little bit longer, and the breasts are bigger than mine...well, that's it!" She planned to make it for the eight hundred bhikkuni.

tailor:......

A tailor who has first-time experience starts working right away.The remaining batches of fabric were made according to her vague descriptions.

"Well! You are awesome!"

"Don't dare...Ji Jun praised you." You are the best, and she will definitely lose her job.

The tailor just wanted to ask her: Touch your heart and ask yourself, doesn't your conscience ache?

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