The next day, when all the swordsmen in Honmaru woke up, they found a beautiful little paper bag next to their pillows. The bag contained chocolates that were quite normal in both shape and taste. Just go and squat in the pool with your hands." The swordsmen who thought were greatly surprised.

Because the day before, they heard the loud noise from the kitchen and the strange colorful gas from the open window from a distance.

"This really scared me." Fu Sangshen, with white hair and white clothes and white eyelashes, held up the piece of chocolate he had bitten into, his golden eyes flickering, "It's unexpectedly ordinary."

"So what kind of misunderstanding do you guys have about the lord?" Hasebe held the paper bag with a moved face, "Shouldn't you thank the lord together with a grateful heart?"

"That's what I said," Yamato Shou'an stared at the chocolate in his hand with a puzzled expression, "but what happened yesterday..."

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can make ordinary chocolate." Izumi observed carefully while touching his chin, and finally shook his head, "No matter how you look at it, this is ordinary chocolate."

"It's very, very delicious~" Wuhu Tui weakly expressed his thoughts.

"Well, the taste is great~" Hirano and Maeda nodded together.

Yiqi smiled and touched their heads.

Behind them, Yaoyan turned the paper bag over, and sure enough, he saw a small Wanwu logo at the bottom.

His glasses turned back, and his eyes turned around the surprised but happy swordsmen, and finally decided to keep this secret in his heart.

Having said that, Candlestick Cut and Gexian, who have observed Tao making chocolate up close, guessed from the very beginning that the chocolate they got was absolutely impossible to be made by their own master from the kitchen.

That kind of movement can't be overstated even if it's a biochemical weapon.

"I heard that in this world, boys who receive chocolates on Valentine's Day have to get white ones a month later. Valentine's Day can only be given as a gift~" Luan raised the periodical magazine ordered from Wanwu, pointing to the big page and said .

"Eh? Then we have to return the gift to the lord?" Horikawa opened his eyes wide.

"Gift, what should I give~" California Qingguang touched his chin, "Nail polish? Cute hairpin? Necklace? There are too many choices, but for the master, it must be very cute to match Woolen cloth……"

"Hey, what do you think of Yamabukiri?" Yamabuk Kunihiro put his shoulders on the shoulder of Yamabukiri who was silent in the corner, and asked with a smile, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Yamabachi, who was tightly wrapped, lowered his head and froze, "Not really."

"Let's prepare a surprise for the lord together~" Bai He, who is keen on making troubles, shook his index finger with a smile.

"Surprise?" Hotaru blinked suspiciously.

……

At the same time, in a certain house in Edo, Japan in the [-]th century, the face of a young man holding a lump of black unknown object that he didn't know what adjective to describe was full of question marks.

"This...?" He leaned closer and smelled it, and there was a smell of cocoa beans. He tentatively looked at the girl sitting opposite with an awkward expression, "Could it be 'chocolate'?"

In this era of Japan, chocolate has not yet been introduced, and naturally there is no corresponding term to call it, but it has become a very popular food in Europe, but I did not expect to see it here again.

The girl's eyes wandered for a while, and she grabbed her sleeves with her fingers for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, walked over and took the bag back, "Forget it, you'd better not eat it..."

——She herself doesn't know what the consequences will be if she eats this stuff, so don't let Giotto, an ordinary human stomach, challenge the limit casually.

"??" The young man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop her from destroying the black history. He just asked curiously, "Why did you send me this all of a sudden?"

"Because," Tao said, sitting cross-legged with her arms folded, "They said that this festival was passed down from Italy. Aren't you from that country?"

These are all she heard from Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others.

"Huh? Italy?" Giotto, who knew nothing about the history of the next few hundred years, blinked, showing a sudden realization expression, "So in the eyes of future generations, I am Italian~"

"Huh? Isn't it?" Tao looked at him suspiciously.

"Hmm... Maybe later, it really became part of that country called Italy~" The young man smiled, "But when I was still living there, it was called 'Sicily'."

"—Xi—Xi—li?" Tao imitated his pronunciation and said the name again, "What a strange name."

Seeing the girl frowned slightly and read out the name of the homeland he missed with a clear voice, the expression on the young man's face softened, and he asked, "So, what festival is it?"

"Valentine's Day~" Tao said quite simply.

Giotto was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He rubbed his temple with his index finger and smiled wryly, "Yes, because the calendar here is different, I almost forgot. Calculate the time, and it is indeed almost here."

Speaking of which, after he came here, he never thought that this festival would be held again, but he was actually reminded by the girl in front of him.

"Hmm... I'm a little regretful." He seemed to recall something, lowered his eyes and sighed, "This season——"

"What are you sorry about?" Tao looked at him suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing." He shook his head, and a smile flashed in his eyes like the warm sun, "So, did Tao specially make chocolate for me?"

"Yeah," Tao nodded, and said without any embarrassment, "Sueyin said that it is a custom 300 years later. Girls should give 'honmei chocolate' to their lovers and 'giri chocolate' to friends."

"Let girls give gifts?" Giotto was surprised, "For this kind of festival, shouldn't men give gifts?"

"Huh? Is that so?" Tao was puzzled, "But they said that the man who received the gift will give back the gift on 'White Valentine's Day' a month later."

"'White. Valentine'?" Giotto rubbed his chin, "So the customs of later generations have changed so much? Then Tao, did you also send chocolates to your fusangshen?"

"That..." The girl faltered for a while, then curled her lips, "I really can't give it away, I went to Wanwu to buy it later at night."

Seeing her embarrassed expression, the young man was amused, and then he thought about it, "Then why did you give it to me..."

"Because I have to make my own chocolate by myself, I'm so troublesome, otherwise I don't want to make such a weird thing," the girl muttered, "In order to make chocolate, my fingers were cut several times, if it wasn't because If I can recover soon, I don't want to do it!"

As she spoke, she seemed quite unhappy, and bit her lip angrily.

——In the end, the chocolate she made was destroyed by herself, so why can't she think about making chocolate herself!

Giotto was stunned for a moment, he stretched out his hand to grab the hand of the girl who was tugging at her sleeve angrily, and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

"I can't see it, it has recovered a long time ago." Tao wanted to pull it back.

The young man sighed. He held her hand and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I should have known..."

"Why are you sorry, I forbid you to eat it—" Tao glanced at him, "Do you really want to die early like that?"

Hearing that she described the chocolate she made by herself as something like a poison that can kill people instantly, Giotto's original apologetic and melancholy mood suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help laughing.

"But I received Tao's kindness." He lowered his head and kissed the back of her fair hand, "Thank you."

The girl, who was a little embarrassed by his solemn tone, looked away and muttered in a low voice, "It's nothing, this kind of thing..."

……

So this festival from the West passed while the two cuddled and chatted. Before returning to Honmaru, Giotto took Tao to Yingzi's house to visit Xiaotuanzi who was already a toddler. Tuan already called people inarticulately.

Tao hid behind Giotto and poked his head to look at him. Yingzi found it quite amused by the way she was cautious not to approach him.

……

After a few days of such a leisurely life, when Tao was bored and was taking the Lion King and the Five Tigers to eat dessert in a cake shop in the present world, she suddenly heard someone call her name.

It was the immature voice of a child, transmitted from a distant time and space, and he was crying while praying.

"My lord?" The cute boy with white cream on his mouth raised his head to look at her suspiciously, "Fa, what happened?"

The little boy who has always been careful and considerate watched her quietly with those honey-colored eyes that shone through the sun. His fair skin and short white hair were fluffy under a slightly larger military cap. The little freckles on both sides of the nose are so cute that people can't move their eyes.

The Lion King, who was eating the chocolate cake contentedly, also looked up suspiciously, his blond hair and his bright smiling face full of vitality danced brightly like a little sun.

Tao looked at them, hesitated for a moment, stood up, "accompany me to a place."

The author has something to say: I can finally stop getting tired of crooked~

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