[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

Want to have dinner with this group of... people?

When the young man in haori was planning the "dinner party" with great interest, almost at the same time, such a question appeared in the hearts of everyone in the tennis club.

——Is there really no accident?

"What's wrong."

Kun was a little surprised, he seemed to have finally noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Why don't you all talk?"

"teacher……"

Taki Oginosuke spoke with great difficulty: "Of course your plan is very good..."

Just halfway through his speech, Sakaki Taro, who had been silent all this time, put down his teacup.

Click.

Amidst the slight noise, Sakaki Taro folded his hands and asked calmly, "Kun, what dishes have you prepared?"

"Want to listen to the menu?" Kun's attention was immediately attracted, and he said in a low-key 'humility' tone, "Oh, it's just some ordinary dishes... There's really nothing worth mentioning... But it's also I have prepared some that can be imported."

"Which ones?"

"Foie gras, caviar, black stone wagyu beef...the dessert is parfait and pudding, unlimited supply."

- Unlimited supply of pudding.

Xiang Riyue jumped up and slapped the table vigorously: "Mr. Kun, we must stay for dinner!"

"Yue Ren!"

"Damn..."

"My head is full of desserts."

The teenagers booed suddenly.

Amidst the waves of sound, the girl's voice was weak but distinct.

Lu Qiaoqiao clenched her hands tightly, her eyes sparkled, and she muttered to herself, "It sounds...delicious!"

Just as the ending sound fell, a voice sounded from behind the girl:

"Is the master looking forward to it too?"

It is a very magnetic male voice, and the tone is also mild.

But the noise in the room immediately fell silent.

Lu Qiaoqiao's body froze, she instantly put away the expectant smile on her face, pretended to be sitting upright, and then said with a guilty conscience: "Ah... only a little."

She paused before calling out his name: "Guang Zhongjun."

The man in the black armor stood up, the sword at his waist swayed slightly with his movements, and the metal blade hit the armor, making a slight sound.

"Since that's the case," Candlestick Qie Guangzhong let out a soft laugh, his eyes flicked past the tennis club candidates, and then stopped on Kun, "Then let me come down to help. Thank you for your hospitality, I also have some experience in cooking."

From the beginning to the end, she didn't even look at Lu Qiaoqiao...

"Hahaha, since that's the case, let me help too."

Lu Qiaoqiao turned her head in surprise, and saw Sanri Yuezong approaching, calmly getting up, Fu Sangshen smiled, and looked around her colleagues: "Everyone, don't spare your efforts."

Then, the 'retainers' who were kneeling behind the girl got up one by one.

"It's not bad to do vegetable chopping once in a while."

"Brother... don't force yourself."

"It seems very interesting."

"Don't look excited, Tsurunosuke, you once blew up the kitchen..."

Kun was a little surprised: "This...it doesn't need to be like this, you just need to wait in peace..."

Before he finished speaking, Sakaki Taro reached out and pressed his shoulder.

"Kun," the man said with a very calm expression, "let's go. It's time to enjoy the beauty of the sunset."

"Eh? What..."

Kun looked puzzled, but was grabbed by Sakaki Taro, and stood up involuntarily, and then Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada opened the door first, and Zaikun kept asking "What is this..." "Why do you want to enjoy the sunset all of a sudden, it's not here yet?" Time." Amidst the questioning, they walked out one by one.

The last one to go out was California Qingguang. The black-haired Fu Sangshen was standing by the door, his gaze resting on Lu Qiaoqiao tenderly. Just for a moment, he lowered his eyes, bowed slightly to the girl, and then closed them almost silently. the door.

"...(⊙⊙)"

The shoji door closed, and the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, and then——

"call……"

Shinobu Yushi took off his glasses and let out a long sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, the teenagers in the room showed a sigh of relief.It was as if the invisible shackles had been removed.

"Ahh... finally I can catch my breath."

"It hurts me more than the exam."

Li Yangsong, who was closest to Lu Qiaoqiao, rushed over like a hungry tiger, and pressed the girl's shoulder: "Little-six!"

Her face was very close: "You bastard!"

Lu Qiaoqiao hadn't recovered from the shock of the sword Fusangshen's sudden departure, she was caught by Li Yangsong defenselessly, and shook her shoulders.

"Let me tell you, you used to call yourself an 'ordinary high school student', but that's obviously not the case? I'm really going to be scared to death by you? Which city are you from, Your Highness the Princess?"

Lu Qiaoqiao was dizzy from being shaken: "A Song, what are you talking about..."

"Still pretending to be stupid, the shock I received today is something I haven't experienced in the past year." Li Yangsong said bluntly.

Even so, the strength in his hand was lightened.

"It's quite surprising." Yushi Ninzu said.His eyes stayed on Lu Qiaoqiao for a while, then quietly turned to Atobe Keigo.

Even he received quite a shock today.However... a little careful observation, you can find that their ministers only showed a little surprise at the beginning, but then they seemed to understand, and at this moment they looked at everyone in the tennis club very calmly.

Do you know something?

Yushi Ninzu couldn't help but guess in his heart, Keigo Atobe was born in a wealthy family, maybe he knows something about this 'Xiao Liu'?

Even so, he couldn't convince himself... After all, those people who suddenly appeared today are not normal no matter how they look at them!

"I was taken aback too." The young man who spoke had soft short hair. Although he was tall, his tone was very gentle. "Senior Xiao Liu's... well, retainers, are they all wearing real swords?"

He sighed with longing: "It feels like a samurai...they are powerful and seem to be very reliable people."

"Chotaro, isn't the point that this group of samurai wearing swords will be loyal to high school students like us?"

Under Li Yangsong's hands, Lu Qiaoqiao explained with difficulty: "Actually, they are like my family..."

"It turns out that the 'family' you mentioned are them." Li Yang was relieved, "No wonder... made the same choice as you."

"choose?"

"You didn't notice it, did you?" Li Yangsong was a little surprised, she leaned close to Lu Qiaoqiao's ear, and lowered her voice, "Think about it carefully, after your retainers left, the atmosphere got better... I noticed it We are nervous, we have deliberately left space... When you were in the nursing home, didn't you also do such considerate things."

"...(⊙⊙)"

"However, I finally understand." Li Yangsong sat back to the original place, stretched out his hand to flick Lu Qiaoqiao's forehead, and said with a smile, "You bastard, with so many beauties every day, no wonder you can be calm..."

Facing the beauty of the boys in the tennis club.

Li Yangsong swallowed the second half of the sentence in time.

"If you think about it carefully, today is really like a dream."

Xiang Riyue pointed fingers: "Visited Mr. Kun's house... I practiced in the courtyard, encountered a storm, and finally, I was able to dine with the samurai with swords."

"The most important thing," his eyes sparkled, "is the unlimited supply of pudding!"

"Ah, sure enough, Xiang Ri, you were tempted by pudding."

"Xun is home."

"So even we had to stay..."

The teenagers hissed bursts, but looking carefully, they didn't look disappointed, but rather eager to try.

In this happy atmosphere like the eve of a spring outing, Keigo Atobe, who had been silent all this time, sat upright.

"little six."

He called Lu Qiaoqiao's 'name', and did not add an honorific title like the others.

Lu Qiaoqiao was a little surprised: "Are you calling me, Mr. Atobe?"

Under her gaze, Keigo Atobe stretched out his hand towards her, and said to her:

"Come--"

……

…………

The stone lanterns in the courtyard lit up one after another, and in the wide room with embroidered gold screens, on the long table, delicacies and delicacies were placed on the table like flowing water.

Lu Qiaoqiao folded the haori, facing the table full of delicacies, and sat opposite the gloomy Kun.

There is still a ray of sunset glow in early autumn, but the moonlight has already spilled from behind the clouds.

Lu Qiaoqiao had just showered, and there was still some moisture in her hair. Naturally, she had changed out of her hospital gown. The girl brushed away the strands of hair that had fallen to her cheeks, and said carefully, "Senior...are you ready for the banquet?"

The young man who had been silent all this time let out a long and sad sigh.

"It's so weird..."

He looked like a bankrupt farmer whose property had been stolen, with a confused and sad face: "Why... everyone, have you all left?"

That's right... the two of them were the only ones sitting at the table.

There were neither the boys from the tennis club nor the "samurai" with swords. Even Kasa Yomatsu and Tsukuba Fujihime left.

Kun held the chopsticks: "It was clearly agreed before... In a blink of an eye, that guy Sakakitaro left, Atobe-kun also left, and even Taki was forcibly dragged away..."

Lu Qiaoqiao bowed her head deeply: "I'm sorry."

Her smile was a little helpless: "I didn't expect Atobe-kun to ask like that."

About an hour ago, when the boys in the tennis club were looking forward to the delicious pudding, Keigo Atobe reached out to her, as if to invite her to his side.

Then he asked her a question.

—'Do you think we should leave, or stay? '

"Although Atobe-kun didn't point it out clearly, I can understand what he meant...he was asking whether he should have too much contact with Mr. Mikazuki and the others...I always feel that Atobe-kun seems to have noticed something."

Lu Qiaoqiao sighed lightly: "I've been asked like this... I can't give an ambiguous answer."

She raised her head, looked at the young man, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, senior...for disturbing your banquet, but I still feel...whether Atobe-kun or Asong, you shouldn't be confused with the world beyond common sense. , with too much contact."

After a long time, Kun said softly: "You are right."

"It's because I've been lonely for too long, and it suddenly became lively here... I can't help but feel a little greedy. That kid from Atobe has always been sharp, but I'm actually not surprised."

"It's just," he changed the subject and frowned in confusion, "Why are the Fusangshen lords unwilling to sit with us?"

Lu Qiaoqiao immediately lowered her head guilty.

'We are not qualified to attend the dinner between the master and the judge of the gods. '

This is what Kun told her—the words spoken from the edge of her contract.

Not even speaking to her personally.

Since they left the Japanese room in the afternoon, they never came to see her again.

Why... would you say such a thing?

Are you angry?

Lu Qiaoqiao held her chopsticks. She always liked food, but this time, she couldn't put her mind on these delicacies no matter what.

After a while, the girl dropped the chopsticks and stood up abruptly:

"Senior Kun!"

She turned around anxiously: "Sure enough... As you said, it's just the two of us, isn't it too strange? I, I still..."

She wanted to rush out of the room, and immediately ran to her contract knife.But suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

The girl turned around suddenly, staring at the hazy night outside the shoji door.The tree shadows in the courtyard swayed in the wind, she frowned slightly, staring at those shadows: "...Is there anyone outside?"

The young man opened his eyes slightly: "Xiao Liu?"

"Senior Kun..."

Lu Qiaoqiao took a few steps back, until she was beside him, and then whispered, "There's a strange smell... in the courtyard."

"Oh yeah."

A voice said: "It's still so sharp."

The moment the voice fell, the shadow of the tallest tree in the courtyard swayed slightly, and a figure flew down from between the treetops, and landed lightly on the stone bricks under the corridor.

The shimmering light from the stone lantern reflected on his body. This was a man wearing a bird's beak mask that Lu Qiaoqiao felt familiar.

The man glanced at the delicacies on the long table: "Hey... It seems that I came at a bit of a bad time."

While speaking, he raised his foot, as if he wanted to step onto the corridor.

At this moment, in the shadow of the courtyard, there was a sound of gold and iron being drawn from the sheath of a sword.