Chapter 52

The live broadcast was turned off with a snap. Kitsunesuke understood very well: "It's 8:45 now, Mikazuki-dono, hurry up."

Munechika nodded, "I know."

After all, the inquisitors don't get up at nine o'clock on time; it could be earlier or later.

I asked Kitsunesuke to take the equipment back, and I left the kitchen alone for the time being. In fact, since he was very careful about cooking, there wasn't much that needed to be cleaned.

Return to your room and change into more convenient and comfortable underwear.

Without stopping, Munechika turned around and went into Candela Kiri's room.

He took away all the parts of Mikazuki's battle suit that he had taken off in Candelaikiri's room, as well as the one without the shirt and trousers, and hid them deep in his closet.

The battle suit contained inner armor, so it was quite heavy. Fortunately, after sealing off the other rooms, their rooms were next to each other.

...As for why the battle uniform of Candlestick Kirigari was also moved away.

It's a gamble.

It is not possible to take off the shirt and put it back directly. There is still a certain difference between clothes that have just been washed and those that have been worn.

In addition, Munechika had just cooked, so he was inevitably contaminated with a little bit of fumes. The amount was very small, and perhaps ordinary people could not smell it, but Candakikiri, who was good at housework and cooking, would definitely be able to detect it.

It's too late to do the laundry, but there may be a chance later.

Instead of being confused when you find out that a few clothes are missing after opening the closet, it would be better to just take away a set of spare battle clothes. Maybe that would slow down the time it takes to be discovered.

With so many spare uniforms, I don't think you can remember exactly how many you have...right?

At least Munechika has been here for almost four days, and he still doesn't know how many sets of battle uniforms he has.

I just know that it's fine to wear them alternately for a week.

The question is how do you know that it is okay to wear it in alternating patterns for a week? Because...

As for the matter of washing clothes in Honmaru, since Mikazuki Munechika is even more unreliable in this regard than asking him to cook, and given the well-known problems with human nature, it is obviously impossible to ask these two people in Honmaru to wash and hang clothes every day.

Basically, I wash them together after a few days.

Chidori is the one who does the work, and Mikazuki can only help by delivering things or wringing clothes, and then hang them together to dry.

So let the candlesticks cut out of the array once or twice, should that be okay?

Just mix your military uniform with the laundry...

After closing the sliding door of the closet, Munechika went out with satisfaction to call Chidori to get up and have dinner.

Rantoshiro ran to find the candlestick

Kiri Mitsutada, the opponent is today's Hata no Ban, who is currently working in the fields with a hoe and wearing his inner uniform.

The confused vision was focused on the opponent's hand in a second.

Great, the gloves are the same length.

However, when he saw the gloves, he remembered that he had rarely seen Mitsutada Chodaikiri take off his gloves.

When going out on the battlefield, or in the inner circle, you need to wear gloves even if you are lightly dressed.

He basically didn't need to go into the kitchen, so he couldn't help but think that when he was in the kitchen, he would take off his gloves when washing vegetables, right? Just like that Zhen Sanriku Munechika.

Well, but that's not why he came here.

"Hey - Candida Kiri -"

Standing at the edge of the field, waving at the person in the middle, Fu Oishin, who was wearing a sportswear-style lingerie, looked over and continued, "Are you free? Can I delay your time for a while——?"

Soon the other person put down the object and walked over, shielding the sunlight above his head with his hands. He came in front of Luan and supported his knees with his hands.

"What's wrong? Chaos."

Luan cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, there's something I want you to check, but it doesn't look good here."

It's such a bright sun that electronic devices will be dimmed and you can't see clearly at all!

He pointed to the outer corridor of Honmaru not far away, then put his hands together and blinked and begged: "Can we go there? Just for a while~"

"Of course you can. But wait, I'll tell Izumi-san..."

"No, no, it's really just a short while! Not even five minutes!" Luan grabbed Candelabra Mitsutada's arm and dragged him towards the corridor.

"Huh?" After taking two steps, Candlestick Qier stopped struggling.

When they reached the corridor, Luan picked up the tablet that had been placed on the corridor a long time ago, opened it, and showed a screenshot to Candlestick.

This is a full-body picture from the side, taken when the other person was in front of the refrigerator.

That was probably Mikazuki Munechika. He was wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the middle of his forearms, and black gloves that reached the bottom of his palms. His trousers were a little long but did not affect his walking. At his side, Kitsunesuke had half of his body exposed.

These gloves are nice.

"What's the matter?" Luan looked at Tsudaikiri Mitsutada with bright eyes.

Zhutaiqier hesitated for a moment, then tentatively praised, "Hmm...very beautiful?"

"No! Look at his clothes! Does he look familiar to you?" Rantoshiro retorted.

After all, this question probably won't be answered by Mikazuki Munechika, so it should be okay for him to verify it quietly.

It’s not sent out either.

After hearing this, Candlestick indeed found that there was a vague sense of familiarity in the other person.

He soon discovered where the familiar feeling came from, and his hand shook, but fortunately the tablet did not fall.

But Luan was already prepared to take over.

Candlestick's pupils trembled, he was silent for a long time, and looked at Luan.

Then he went back to the tablet and looked at Luan again, thinking back and forth, before he said in surprise: "...You mean to say..." Are the clothes he is wearing my clothes?

He opened and closed his mouth, and the second half of the sentence seemed strange to him as he thought about it again, so he swallowed the words back before they even came to his lips.

"Yes, yes, you think so too, right?" Luan seemed to have received affirmation and tiptoed to take the tablet.

"It's all right now, just continue with your work! Thank you!"

He ran so fast that before Kadakiri could figure out what was going on, Tanto had already waved at him from ten meters away, and then ran into the Honmaru in a flash.

Candlestick Cut·Toolman·Guang Zhong:......

No, please give him a chance to be fully shocked.

Back in the center of the field, he answered Izumi-mori Kensei who had noticed his movements. He would think of the picture from time to time while working, and the curiosity in his heart was like a little kitten, constantly scratching his head.

Tablet?

Do you want a private one as a reward next time? Forget it, I don’t want to add burden to the owner, so I’ll just use a public one.

He returned to the teahouse humming a song and saw someone who surprised him: "Hey, Xiaoye, are you here to play too?"

Sayo Sawamonji nodded: "...Yeah."

"I'll make you some tea later~" He sat on the table and opened the private message interface.

"No, just help yourself," Sayo Sawamonji paused, "What do you want to drink?"

Luan was thinking of something and didn't pay attention to what Xiaoye was saying.

"It will be all right."

Yeah, start thinking of ways to strike up a conversation!

How to start?

[Hello, I am Rantoshiro, I admire your performance in the video very much, I wonder if I am honored to meet you...I]

“Bang.”

Sayo Sawamonji, who had just finished boiling the water, was startled and turned around to find that Rantoshiro's head had hit the table.

Xiaoye:?

Luan quickly got up and ruffled his long orange hair with his hands.

Ahhhh, it's so formal that it feels weird!

no.

When the expeditionary force returns, let Mikazuki help.

This time for sure!

After having breakfast, Munechika accompanied Chidori to finish her morning tasks.

As the sun gradually moved to the center, the two went to the warehouse, brought out the sword, Candakiri Mitsutada, and came to the main hall.

Chidori stared at the sword as if it were a powerful enemy.

"Don't worry, Master Chidori. Your spiritual power is more than enough to wake up Kadokidaikiri-dono again."

Munechika knelt quietly behind Chidori, waiting for the Judge to awaken the sword. His eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard that, and he couldn't help but look up at Yankosuke.

If Kitsunesuke wasn't really... a little stupid, he would have suspected that the other party was deliberately messing with his mentality.

The boy was visibly nervous about how to get along with the new sword.

In fact, it can be seen from his attitude towards Mikazuki and Munechika. Chidori usually doesn't talk much and often stays in his room. The only person he is willing to get close to is Mikazuki Munechika.

All in all, it's a mild case of social phobia.

But Chidori is not a socially phobic person who dares not talk to anyone. On the contrary, he can talk to strangers fluently, even when he is forced to do so.

His way of dealing with his fear is to look strong.

Like a little hedgehog, all its spikes are exposed.

That's why we still act like children in front of familiar people, but when facing strangers or people we are not familiar with, we have to put on a cold face and try hard to appear mature.

Now, instead of having a cold face, it would be more accurate to say that he was so nervous that his whole body was tense.

Chidori sat in front of the sword for a long time, until the sun, which was originally in the east position, rose to the center, and then he moved.

Munechika and Kitsunesuke were both waiting quietly.

Chidori took a deep breath and reached out to grasp the knife in front of her.

"Bang."

The gentle explosion of sound carried the cherry blossom petals like being swept by a strong wind. A tall figure appeared in the stream of petals in the sky, and with the other party's slightly deep and pleasant voice, he read out his own introduction.

"I am Candakiri Mitsutada, a sword that can cut bronze candlesticks."

"...Well, after all, you're still not handsome enough."

The cherry blossom petals fell naturally, forming a thick layer on the ground.

The being that appeared held a katana at his waist in one hand.

As the crisp sound of the swords touching each other was heard, Candidakiri Mitsutada half-knelt in front of Chidori and looked him in the eye. The golden eye outside the eye mask reflected the sunlight, with a hint of tenderness in it.

"Long time no see, little master."

Such a beautiful encounter should perhaps be accompanied by a touching sequel that makes people feel tender.

Not to mention the young inquisitor crying because he finally had a second knife, he had to reply with the same tenderness, "Okay."

Long time no see" or "I missed you so much" and so on.

But unfortunately, their little master is quite unique.

There is no normal narrative after that.

The socially anxious boy froze, stood up with Kitsunesuke in his arms with an expressionless face, turned around without saying a word, and walked out of the main hall with great determination.

As soon as he walked out the door, the two guards could still hear his footsteps running quickly in the corridor.

Munechika: …

Takakiri Mitsutada: ...

The little master in his memory was so clingy and well-behaved, but he was suddenly treated like this and Zhutai Qie couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed.

When he saw Mikazuki Munechika kneeling quietly beside him, he felt even more embarrassed. He lowered his eyes in disappointment and smiled bitterly: "Is this because I am disliked?"

"As expected, is it because the appearance is not good enough?"

He spoke the last sentence in a low voice, at least under normal circumstances, it was impossible to hear clearly at Munechika's distance.

Munechika: ...I think this is the way to do Buxing.

So he thought about it, tilted his head slightly, and said in a rare serious tone: "No."

"The master wanted to get along well with you so much that he got very nervous. He ran away because he was so nervous."

This is true!

At this point, noticing Tachi's slight surprise, he flashed a teasing look in his eyes and continued, "Well, Candakiri is as handsome as before, I like him very much."

Well, mainly because I want to please your cooking skills.

Candlestick Qi tilted his head uncomfortably, and the heat in the room due to embarrassment only lasted for a few seconds.

After he reacted, he felt a little helpless: "Wait, Mikazuki..."

He's still a bit evil-minded as before.

But after these few words, the previous depression disappeared without a trace.

So looking at those moon-like eyes, I couldn't say anything to blame her.

Candakiri scanned the layout of the main hall. In fact, after such a scan, he found that the appearance of Honmaru was almost completely different from that before he returned to his original form. Candakiri immediately lost interest and frowned slightly.

"What happened in Honmaru?"

"Well, rather than that...it's already noon, it's time to prepare lunch for the master."

Munechika stood up from the ground, walked slowly towards the kitchen, and looked back, "As for the rest, let's talk about it after we finish this."

The author has something to say: Regarding Munechika's attempt to secretly stuff it into a shirt and wash it.

She cooks delicious meals, does housework diligently, and most importantly, does laundry every day. Candlestick Qie: ←_←What are you thinking about?

When I wrote a random picture of his candlestick and asked him to cut it:

It was so embarrassing that I hugged Munechika and fled from Shiseido overnight.

The reason for being late today is that I was so dissatisfied that I deleted two versions, a total of 2,500 deletions... As a result, I didn't catch up with the update, sorry.

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