[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

Natsuo Toshiro trotted all the way carrying the tray, walking with the wind, humming a ditty.On the road, I saw Dao Jian who got up early and greeted casually, leaving only a hurried back.

But not every sword will tolerate his behavior of running in the hallway.

"Natsuo Toshiro! How many times have I told you not to run in the corridor!" Yaki Hasebe, dressed in an inner uniform, stood at the intersection with his hands on his hips, and shouted with a dark face.

When it was time to eat, Honmaru's swords were almost all up, and those who hadn't got up were also on the way to get up, and Yaki Hasebe didn't lower his voice. This voice alarmed many people, but when they heard who it was, No one came to check.

Anyway, there must be another unlucky person who has provoked the cutting of Hasebe, oh, this time it is the turn of cattail, not surprising.

"Also, when you're holding something in your hand, just walk in peace!" Hasebe Yakiri glared at Toshiro Natsuo, and he walked up to Hasebe Yakiri bitterly, shrinking his neck.

Natsuo Toshiro is not afraid, but once he is targeted by Hasebe, he will always be pestered and preached by him, and he will follow him like a shadow, and he will never give up until the other party corrects him.

It's really unlucky today, he obviously took a shortcut, how could Hasebe come here?Natsuo Toshiro wondered in his heart, but on the face he knew he was wrong: "Yes, yes, yes, Hasebe-san, I know, I will walk well."

Seeing that Kakiri Hasebe was going to get angry again because of his perfunctory words, Natsuo Toshiro pushed his hand and raised the tray in front of him: "Hasebe-san, the master is still waiting for me to deliver breakfast, I will talk about it later if you have anything to say. "

As soon as Tomomi was sacrificed, Hasebe suppressed his anger, turned sideways to get out of the way, and said angrily: "Go quickly, don't keep the master waiting!"

"Hey, hey!" Natsuo Toshiro nodded in response, and galloped across the press-cut Hasebe, flicking the ponytail behind his head, swinging back and forth in the air full of energy.

Yaki Hasebe still couldn't help shouting at him: "Don't run so fast, be careful to hit Ishikimaru and the others!"

"I know!" Natsuo Toshiro waved a hand next to his head, and disappeared from Hasebe's sight in a blink of an eye.

He ran too fast, Hasebe had a sullen face, and secretly wrote down a small notebook in his heart: On a certain morning of a certain month, Toshiro Natsuo was running in the corridor! !

"Father, do you still want to wear this turban?" Ling Xiao took out a yellow turban from the drawer, on which the knife pattern of Mikazuki Zongjin was painted with black paint.

"Hahaha, yes. Hiss—" Sanriyue Zongjin was arranging the collar of his sweater, and he didn't know where he bumped into, so he gasped.

"Father?" Ling Xiao hurriedly walked to Sanri Yuezong's side, Sanri Yuezong frowned slightly: "It seems to be entangled in his hair."

"I'll help you untie it." After Ling Xiao finished speaking, Sanri Yue Zongjin lowered his head, and Ling Xiao moved closer.

There was a thread in the sweater, and Mikazuki Zongjin's hair was a little long, and a strand of hair was inextricably entangled with the thread, stretching very tightly.

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand carefully, and slowly untied the hair wrapped around the thread. He was extremely careful during the untie process, and he was relieved after untie.

"Father, untie it."

"Hahaha, good boy." Sanri Yuezong laughed and rubbed Ling Xiao's head, Ling Xiao pursed his lips shyly.

"It's time to put on a coat next." Sanri Yuezong took his hand away from Ling Xiao's head, and he got up to search in the closet.

He rummaged in the closet slowly for a long time, and Ling Xiao asked him: "Father, may I find it for you?"

"Oh, when people get old, their memory will be poor." Sanri Yuezong almost sighed, and raised his head from the closet.

"But I still have a son. Come on, let's find it for my father. The coat is the same color as the trousers." Sanri Yuezong smiled and moved away from his seat. Ling Xiao walked over and was silent for a moment when he saw what was in the closet.

The closet was a mess, blue, white, and gray. Many pieces of clothing were stacked together, and it was impossible to distinguish the top from the bottom, the inside from the outside.

"Hahaha, I'm not good at dressing up. Others are here to help me." Sanri Yuezong laughed beside him, explaining why the closet was so messy.

Ling Xiao is not good at housekeeping, but he can ensure that his clothes are tidy. Facing the mess of this cabinet, he can only start to search for a top of the same color as the pair of trousers Sanri Yuezong is currently wearing.

When he finally dug out a top that Sanri Yuezong looked familiar to from among the various dark blue clothes, the closet became even more messy...

Ling Xiao took the clothes and turned around with a guilty conscience. While shaking off the clothes, he blocked the closet by dressing Sanri Yue Zongjin, even though he knew that Sanri Yue Zongjin had also seen what was going on in the closet just now, his behavior was just deception.

Concerned about his guilty conscience, Ling Xiao didn't realize something was wrong until he put on Sanri Yue Zongjin's clothes. This outfit looks so strange, doesn't it? ?

"Ah, and this." Sanri Yue Zongjin picked up Ling Xiao's turban from the table beside him, and awkwardly tried to tie it on himself.

Ling Xiao hurriedly stepped forward to tie him, but it was also Ling Xiao's first time touching this thing, so his movements were inevitably a little slow.

"Dong dong dong!" Someone knocked on the door, Sanri Yuezong asked him to come in after nearly responding.

After Xiaohumaru opened the door and saw the people inside, she was a little dazed.

"Oh, it's Xiaohuwan, I don't need to bother you today." Sanri Yue Zongjin smiled suddenly, at this time Ling Xiao put down his hands and said "It's done".

Sanri Yuezong raised his hand and touched the scarf: "You did a good job, as expected of my son."

He looked proud, and he didn't know where he got the courage to say this.Little Fox Maru thought.

"Then I have to thank Ling Xiao, it saved me a lot of effort." Xiaohuwan smiled kindly.

Ling Xiao felt ashamed when he thought of the mess in the closet behind him, but before he could refuse, Sanri Yue Zongjin said frankly: "That's natural."

"..."

Xiaohuwan coughed lightly: "It's almost time, let's go have breakfast together? Today Jian and the others have already left."

"Okay, son, let's go have breakfast." Sanri Yue Zongjin said with a smile.

"Yes." Ling Xiao nodded in response.

Numeo Toshiro saw a person standing at the door of the main house from a distance. The figure of that person was very familiar. When Numeo Toshiro looked carefully, it turned out to be a shock.

Yesterday's valet was one strike and one strike. According to the past, one strike and one strike should be waking Zhimei up now.

Is the master hungry today?So let Brother Yiqi wait for me at the door?Natsuo Toshiro quickened his pace after thinking about it, and trotted to Ichishin's side.

Yizhen heard the movement and looked back, his handsome face was full of melancholy, and his honey-colored pupils were also gloomy, with a layer of haze floating on it.

When he saw Natsuo Toshiro, his eyes flashed brightly, and then quickly fell silent.

Natsuo Toshiro had never seen such a Yiqi, he couldn't help but raised his head worriedly and asked, "Brother Yiqi, what's wrong with you?"

He thought that Yiqi Yizhen was a close servant yesterday, and seeing Yiqi Yizhen's performance, he was afraid that something had happened to Zhimei: "Brother Yiqi, is the master sick?"

"It's okay if I'm sick..." Natsuo Toshiro only heard these words, his heart was more worried, and he wanted to ask again, Yiqi touched his head and looked into the main house with an extremely dignified expression.

Seeing this, Toshiro Natsuo felt his heart tighten. He wanted to ask a few more questions, but someone came down from the second floor.

"Horikawa? Why are you?" Natsuo Toshiro asked in surprise after seeing the person coming.

"Natsuo,...there is one more Highness." When talking about Yiqi, Toshiro Nanao noticed that there was a change in Horikawa Kunihiro's tone of voice. He glanced at Yiqi's expression, and the dignified expression just now disappeared. What, instead, is guilt?

guilt?What is brother Yiqi feeling guilty about?Natsuo Toshiro was at a loss, but fortunately Horikawa Kunihiro didn't intend to say more, he intended to come down to see if today's valet brought breakfast.

Horikawa Kunihiro approached Natsuo Toshiro, carefully looked at the food on the tray in his hand, and seemed relieved: "Master is awake, breakfast can be delivered."

No matter what others say, it is better to see it with your own eyes. Nanao Toshiro nodded after hearing the words, and did not continue to ask, passing by Horikawa Kunihiro and went straight to the second floor.

There were only Yiqi Yijin and Horikawa Kunihiro left at the door, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and Horikawa Kunihiro felt that Yiqi Yijin seemed to be observing him.

"His Royal Highness?" Horikawa Kunihiro called tentatively.

"Huh?" Yiqi Yizhen looked at him questioningly.

"Master, do you want to go up and see the master?" Tomomi also said that it was a misunderstanding in the early morning. Horikawa Kunihiro was pulled away by Yaken Fujishiro in time. All I know is that Yizhen accidentally injured Tomomi.

"Okay. But," Yiqi Yizhen came here early in the morning just to see Zhimei's situation, and he readily agreed, "I'd better wait for the master to finish breakfast... before going."

"Alright." Kunihiro Horikawa nodded thoughtfully, "Master's condition is much better. Yaoken and Nyuwei are upstairs, and Kanesan is still waiting for me. I'll go and see Kanesan."

After Horikawa Kunihiro finished speaking, Yiqi Yizheng responded, and he walked out of the main house gate. After walking for a while, he suddenly remembered something and looked back. Sure enough, Yiqi Yizheng was still standing at the door, so he turned back.

"Horikawa-san?" In the first phase, Kunihiro Horikawa pointed to the main house with puzzled eyes.

"Phase [-] Your Highness should wait in the hall." Kunihiro Horikawa kindly suggested.

"Well, I see. I'll go in." Yiqi nodded his head, and after watching Horikawa Kunihiro leave, he took a few deep breaths and walked into the lobby of the main house.