Chapter 48
- The Pillow Book by Hirohiro Toriumi
"The spring dawn is the best."
The melodious voice has a unique low-pitched tone. When it is read aloud slowly, it attracts people to pay attention to the sound while filling their minds with the empty content.
"The mountain top gradually turned white, and began to show a little light, with purple clouds floating above it."
This is an exceptionally beautiful phrase, and when read out like this, it's like two words stacked together, revealing an even more indescribable beauty.
However, it was difficult for the audience to focus on the essay being read aloud.
"Xia Zeye."
The reason is simple.
Since the equipment has been replaced, the picture appears clearer.
A full moon hangs outside the wide-open window behind him, and beneath it is the most beautiful sword in the world, staring at a book with half-closed eyes.
The eyes flickering in the candlelight, the fingers hovering over the pages of the book, the shadows cast by the eyelashes, and the skin that appears exceptionally fair in contrast to the hair.
and……
"When there is a moon, it goes without saying. Even on a moonless night, there are groups of fireflies flying around."
Elegant words came out of his mouth, but most people were unable to appreciate the fleeting beauty of all things shared by the poet Sei Shonagon in his delicate words.
Instead, he was concentrating on immersing himself in the person who was reciting the poem.
"It would be more interesting if it rained or something."
For students who could not understand the beauty of The Pillow Book even after reciting it, it will be like they have suddenly opened a door and will understand why this essay is included in textbooks and studied by the younger generation.
So beautiful.
People are, and so are words.
"Autumn brings dusk."
…
When I finished reading it all, not only did the screen not move, but even the bullet points in the video disappeared completely.
If the number of online viewers had not been so high, people might think that this live broadcast room was a nobody.
After finishing his mission in the evening and having dinner, Rando Shiro stayed in the room while his brothers were washing up, watching the live broadcast with headphones on.
This time is different from the casual chat during previous live broadcasts.
As the host, Mikazuki Munechika no longer spoke to them casually. With his penetrating eyes and tolerance, he fulfilled their harmless requests without resistance.
Instead, there was no communication at all. From the beginning of the broadcast, he slowly read out essays that soothed people's hearts and made them feel beautiful.
The previous live broadcast was very good, and this one was also very good.
But Rantoshiro prefers the live broadcast style at noon, because the Mikazuki Munechika on the screen is shining and more
More approachable.
Unlike now, just looking at it gives you a sense of distance, like the moon in the sky.
He still remembers when he first started live streaming, Mikazuki Munechika was asked why he appeared on the Internet and live streamed.
The other party was quite calm, and the listeners also felt that there was nothing wrong with it. The righteous words "Because the operation of Honmaru is very tight" caused a bunch of Shinsengumi and swordsmen to scream and suffocate.
They actually pushed Grandpa out to do business!!
What a devil, but he does it beautifully!
So some of the onlookers who were seen were interested in getting their own Mikazuki Munechika to appear on camera, but they found that the other party was slightly interested in the camera at first, but after that, they could only sit on the outer corridor in their inner clothes and drink tea in front of the camera.
As for the business operation, let’s not talk about whether Mikazuki Munechika is willing.
As soon as the judge met Mikazuki Munechika's eyes, the thought in his mind disappeared.
I can only feel the pain in my heart, but I can't say it out loud. I can't say it to this knife!
It’s better not to make things difficult for the old man.
And after it was done, the Shinto Judges realized that they were pointing the camera at Mikazuki Munechika. Even if Mikazuki Munechika didn't realize there was anything wrong, and even if the Shinto Judges still allowed the filming to be somewhat tolerant, they would all feel that they were being very disrespectful to Mikazuki.
In short, compared to harming your own grandfather, isn't there a ready-made solution on the Internet?
Although we don't know what difficulties the opponent's main maru encountered, the audience can choose the amount of the reward according to the situation.
Most of them give each other support while watching, which can be considered a kind of help.
The above content was taken from the Shinto forum, including other Mikazuki videos that Rantoshiro found on video websites.
In short, Luan has never liked a knife so much.
It's not like I like her in the sense of liking her, so it has nothing to do with me.
Probably... if this Zhen Sanriku Munechika were here, she wouldn't want to take her eyes off him, with a kind of yearning and fondness for him.
Even without fancy attire, even if it's just the clothes for anime.
Of course, the opponent was wearing battle clothes at this time, but he had worn inner clothes last night, with a yellow scarf on his head and a moon pattern painted by Mikazuki Munechika and others.
Rando Shiro also felt that the other person had an inexplicable shining aura, as if... as if the other person was born to be under the camera, or to be the center of attention.
I had this feeling only for a short period of time half a month ago.
It was dark around, so the center of the light
The center is more eye-catching, and the stage is lively and exciting.
The ochre-haired boy was cheered on the stage. The drumbeats and music could not cover his well-controlled voice. His blue eyes were clear yet slightly aggressive. When he looked at the camera that was magnified on the synchronization board behind him, he let out a continuous scream.
Rando Shiro likes pretty and cute clothes, likes dressing up, and naturally likes to be dazzling.
Ever since he saw that overly moving concert, he has always felt restless, with some emotions stuck in his chest that he couldn't vent.
concert.
I once heard that I was going to meet a friend the next day after the interrogation, and when I was explaining it to my attendant, I suddenly received a phone call mentioning this.
It was so chaotic that he didn't listen to it on purpose, but his hearing and the loud volume of the Inquisitor's phone were force majeure. And he couldn't leave rudely before he finished listening to the instructions.
Besides, the Inquisitor himself did not avoid him.
Then, probably wanting to share her excitement and joy, the Judge ended the call by saying something to Randoshiro, saying that tickets for the concert tomorrow were extremely hard to get, and she really didn't expect that they would be able to get two seats in a row this time.
By the way, I want to apologize to Luan, after all, I have to push tomorrow's work to him.
Ran sensed the Inquisitor's emotions and was naturally happy for her.
"Ah, you don't know what a concert is yet?" The inquisitor's joy was still there, so he couldn't hold back and tried to recommend it. So he turned around, changed his phone on the table, unlocked it, and drew a line on it.
Her cell phone is always the latest model, and she uses three models.
According to her, there is one for communication, one for playing games, and one for watching videos.
Soon the judge opened an interface and handed it to Rando Shiro.
“Look, this is the concert, huh?”
At that time, Rantoshiro did not have any special feelings or reactions to the concert. He just continued to congratulate the judge after understanding the situation. At most, he sighed that there were so many people, and in his tone, he reminded his master to be careful when traveling.
The inquisitor, knowing his character, responded with a smile.
So after watching that concert, when Rando Shiro couldn't calm his restless heart for some unknown reason, he went to the judge to ask for electronic equipment with a clear purpose.
Unfortunately, the network inside the Honmaru cannot be connected to the real world except for the Shinsengumi.
Even so, it's not without fun.
But I still don't know why
Why can't you calm down?
Until... two days ago, when the live broadcast of Mikazuki Munechika started.
Mikazuki Munechika did not stop at tonight's live broadcast. After reading The Pillow Book aloud and announcing that he might post a video tomorrow morning, he smiled and said goodnight to the audience in the live broadcast room.
[Eh, so fast today?]
Even though the barrage of comments unexpectedly tried to stop him, Mikazuki Munechika did not stay and directly closed the live broadcast room.
Luan's finger lingered on the private message button until his brothers came back from taking a shower.
"Messy? Haven't you gone yet? Go wash up quickly."
Yagen Toushirou had a white towel draped over his shoulders. His hair, which had been lightly wiped before, began to drip water slowly while he was walking back to the room. So he was leaning against the door with his knees bent, picking up the towel to wipe the ends of his hair.
He was wearing shorts, and his perfectly proportioned legs shone with the healthy glow of a bath, and looked thin and straight in this position.
Rantoshiro came to his senses: "Ah, okay!"
He let out a breath, not sure whether it was with regret or relief, and put down the tablet.
While taking things out of the cupboard, he was thinking about it.
Hmm, should I go ask Mikazuki-dono tomorrow... If I greet Mikazuki Munechika with his sword for the first time, how can I not appear awkward or rude and still be acknowledged?
As they are both Mikazuki Munechika, the other party should be able to give reliable advice, right?
Munechika returned from the battle in the afternoon, and only Kitsunesuke greeted him at the time-space converter.
Although Chidori grew up in Honmaru and cannot return to the real world and does not have an identity that allows him to live in the real world, it does not mean that he has been doing nothing in Honmaru for all these years.
There is a huge bookshelf inside the castle tower.
Chidori has also been studying day after day according to the lessons assigned to him by the swordsmen.
Even when Mikazuki Munechika was the only one left, the two of them never stopped working together when they had to worry about food, clothing, and spiritual power.
Except for the day when Mikazuki Munechika didn't come back.
It is easy to guess what children are thinking. It was only after Munechika met Chidori that he unexpectedly discovered that he actually seemed to... understand children's thoughts.
Although somehow I had a headache at the same time.
Even though Chidori appears to be very strong both inside and out, she is actually still a very soft and fragile child.
The opponent has just experienced a blow, so it is naturally easier to speculate.
For the first time since the accident, Chidori will definitely come to greet him and even prepare to send him
After Munechika left, he just sat on the outer corridor doing his homework and waiting for others.
Munechika, who had no intention of letting the other party do this, avoided Chidori during lunch break when on duty and asked Kitsunesuke to pass the message to Chidori.
After putting the large cardboard box he brought back in his room, Munechika didn't stop, but carried Kitsunesuke on his shoulders and walked towards the castle tower where the sanctioned gods lived. He stopped outside the castle tower gate and said.
"I am back, Master."
There was a ping-pong sound from inside the door, and the sliding door opened with a swish. The young boy threw himself on top of Munechika, completely unaware of his impolite behavior. He tilted his head back, and spoke with an excited and joyful tone.
"Mikazuki! My spiritual power has really increased!"
Kitsunesuke jumped to the ground, and as someone who knew the truth, he felt a deep pang of conscience.
After all, it was it that conveyed to Chidori the words "Mikazuki-dono said that he feels that Chidori-sama's spiritual power has increased. Do you want to experiment with it?"
The message was delivered just as Chidori woke up from her nap.
Chidori herself knew the reason why they were so dependent on each other now, but her weak spiritual power was innate and there was no way to improve it, so she could only browse the Internet.
And 99% of the information spread on the Internet is unreliable.
There has been no way, even though both Mikazuki and Kitsunesuke said that his spiritual power will increase as he grows up.
But Chidori now wants to increase in number, whether it is to support Honmaru or to awaken and maintain the sword. To survive in Honmaru, what is needed is nothing but spiritual power.
In addition, this message made him mistakenly believe that Munechika had not yet set out on the battlefield, so he tried hard to stay in the castle tower and sense his own spiritual power. Since he really couldn't sense it on his own, he spent an afternoon flipping through books and found a method of detecting spiritual power that he had seen when he was a child.
When you are absorbed in one thing, you cannot feel the passage of time.
"This should be able to wake up the other swords. Mikazuki, let's go together?"
Chidori stepped down from Munechika, grabbed his sleeve, and dragged him towards the warehouse, but just as she was about to move forward, she found that the Honmaru seemed to have become smaller.
Munechika reached out and held Chidori's small shoulders.
"Hahaha, don't worry," he looked gently at the inquirer who was only as tall as his waist, "It's already evening, time to eat."
"If the master doesn't eat well, he won't be able to grow up."
They made simple handmade rice balls together.
Munechika also told the story of the changes in Honmaru and the battle.
After hearing this, Chidori was obviously angry that Munechika went out on the battlefield without telling her, but as Munechika stared at her with an unchanged gaze, her anger did not last long.
When the rice balls were served, Kitsunesuke took a seat at the low table and followed the dining etiquette.
"I'm starting." x3
After dinner.
After agreeing with Munechika that tomorrow's battle could not be hidden from her, and promising to try to awaken a new sword tomorrow, Chidori obediently went to wash up.
"By the way, Mikazuki. Can't you wait for me to clean up Kadakiri's room?"
Before leaving the living room, Chidori was probably still thinking about this matter. It was probably a problem left over from the fact that Munechika left the battlefield without saying a word today.
Munechika looked at Chidori's somewhat angry face and alert eyes, and inadvertently used his sleeve to cover the corners of his lips that were raised involuntarily. As usual, he responded in an extremely normal tone.
"OK."
He stood up only after the chirping birds ran away.
The little master is really cute.
I have considered many aspects of this and told him that he would be fine. Instead of letting the boy worry and wait for him with a sad face when he goes out, wouldn't it be better for him to wait for his return in the room with hard work and expectations for the future?
With today's deployment, Chidori probably wouldn't be that worried even if she was waiting for him tomorrow.
This is tenderness.
But from the perspective of the person being protected, there may be a bit of cruel tenderness.
Fortunately, Chidori is still young, and because of her young age and simple personality, she doesn't think so much.
Well, while the little master is washing up, let’s go live broadcast for half an hour.
Even if the cost of maintaining the main castle is not a problem for the time being, the cost of repairing the rooms is still a huge sum.
After turning off the live broadcast, before Munechika exited the page, he received a private message from Jin Cancan in the chat box.
Such a frame proves that the other party spent more than 100,000 yuan in his live broadcast room.
That is one-third of his total income for two days.
The other party obtained the sponsor's privilege and after verifying that there was no problem with the information, when he closed the live broadcast, the chat box popped up automatically, displaying the above content.
[Hello.]
[Excuse me, but can you accept customized video content?]
[You just need to bring specific elements into the video or live broadcast. The remuneration is negotiable. The market price for anchor customization is 50,000, but for Mikazuki, I can
The minimum amount per transaction is NT$100,000, and there is no upper limit depending on the quality of the content.]
[All extra expenses incurred during the video can be reimbursed by me.]
[Don't worry, it won't be a difficult request.]
[PS: Not gg either.]
[Looking forward to your reply.]
After Zongqin closed the live broadcast, the page happened to be the backstage of the live broadcast room, which displayed the income during the live broadcast, all of which were rewards from the audience, adding up to about 20,000 to 30,000.
When he saw the sentence "the minimum amount is 100,000 and there is no upper limit", he fell into deep thought.
...Well, what should I do?
It seems like I'm feeling a little shameful.
The author has something to say: The Pillow Book of Bird Sea is available on a certain B station! Go listen to it! It's so good! I fell in love with it and fainted.
Mini-theater:
The next day.
Mikazuki Munechika from Ranke: Hahaha, very good, very good, it doesn’t matter, just go ahead and do it.
I returned to my room, holding the tablet, and still didn’t know how to start talking:...?
So what advice did he just ask for?
I see a cute girl who knows about the legend! The child who makes people lose their memory and feel troubled is the princess of the apricot tree.
Ah, that apricot tree is a snow leopard’s tail! I am so happy that I can feel safe holding the tail of an animal like that (fainting).
The sponsor and Luan are two different people!
Yes, don’t ask, the answer is that you are the financial sponsors XD.
#This chapter quotes Lin Wenyue's translation of Cao Zhenzi.
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Fengjianxi Window Candle;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Soul Spark;
Hug the two angels and say hello!
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