[Thin Sakura Ghost] Summer Wind

I don't know if the little girl from the ghost clan saw Chikage Kazama, but only at the dawn of the next day, rumors about the Ikeda house that night were spread everywhere in the capital, and people seemed to be not very optimistic about the original. The strength of the Ronshi group has a new position—but that's just strength, the rumors about the Shinsengumi are still the same as before, and even worse than before.

Her original plan was to return to Changzhou Fan immediately on this day, and the reason was nothing more than the second afternoon of the Ikeda House incident, her mother specially sent someone to find her, saying that she was told to go back as soon as possible .

The reason this time was that her grandmother had something important to say to her.

Bong, who had always respected her grandmother, had no reason to refuse, but this time she unexpectedly wanted to stay in Kyoto for a few days.

So she handed over the retrieved kimono to the person sent by her mother for him to send back, and she stayed in the hotel like those days before—of course, this was after she promised in a thousand words that she would return home soon After telling my mother and grandmother to relax.

Feng didn't know what kind of mentality she had when she stepped into the teahouse, because she was still out of shape until she sat down on the opposite side.

She heard the sound of the chair on the opposite side rubbing against the ground in her ears, and when she looked up, it was a man she had never met before. The hairstyle that can be seen everywhere in the capital and the Taidao around his waist made it easy for Feng to conclude that " This man is a samurai" conclusion.

She watched the other party sit down across from her quite casually, and never even gave her a look at the one who sat at the table first—this was extremely rude behavior in Feng's eyes.

So, Feng frowned in disgust, and said slowly but firmly: "Sir, can you please leave that seat."

As soon as Feng's words fell, the man once again confirmed his observation with facts.

"What?!" He stared viciously at the woman who suddenly opened his mouth just now, as if he had heard such unreasonable words, and at the same time shouted in a vulgar and irritable tone, "Did you just talk to me?!"

His words only received a silent response from the woman, so he became even more annoyed: "You woman! Do you dare to repeat that sentence again?! How dare you order me!"

"Please get out of that seat, sir, for I can't sit with you."

Even people with no eyesight can hear that Feng's tone immediately changed from unresisting at the beginning to extremely malicious ridicule after the man finished speaking, even with the expression on his face that pretended to be polite. Yu pretended.

In the next second, the man's complexion became even uglier in an instant, just because of the purple woman's magic touch—"Also, it doesn't matter how many times you ask me to repeat it, please leave from there, sir, immediately."

Her childhood upbringing prevented Shiranui Feng from yelling at this rude man, even though she really wanted to do so in her heart.

Suddenly, the man quickly put away that angry expression, stood up and squinted at her with a condescending expression, as if Feng was a country bumpkin who had never seen the world: "Hey! Woman! I am a warrior! Warriors who defend the country!"

Then, as if to prove the authenticity of his words, the man who claimed to be a warrior pointed to the saber on his waist as if boasting. Feng didn't even need to look at it, knowing that it was of inferior quality that could not bear her sword at all. Taste.

Fuck your uncle's samurai!Under the gaze of the man's contemptuous eyes, Bong almost blurted out the curse.Not only that, every cell in her body was clamoring: pour the cup of tea in her hand on the head of that dead ghost!Let the scalding hot water soak his half-bald head!

However, just as she was secretly wrestling with that cup of tea, suddenly someone helped her put her thoughts into reality.

"Ah, sorry, I was careless just now."

The familiar voice made Shiranui completely stunned. She opened her dark blue eyes wide, wishing to stare a hole at the red-haired man who suddenly appeared here.

Harada Zuanosuke was actually just passing by here, and then through the window of the teahouse, he saw a familiar purple-haired figure confronting an unknown samurai - the expressions on both sides were not very good, and the other people whispered Whispering, he easily figured out what was going on.

It's just that it's really hard to imagine that woman would get angry because of such a thing. Although I don't know what the man did, it is obvious that he completely angered Shiranui Feng.

Then, Harada rushed into the teahouse almost without any hesitation. Even though he knew clearly that even without himself, Shiranui Bong could solve the matter by himself, but he just couldn't do it anyway to watch a girl being tortured. Bullying, even though it's not a weak girl who has no power to restrain a chicken.

However, seeing that the rescued girl still didn't seem to have recovered, Harada helplessly stretched out his hand and shook her eyes: "Hey, are you okay?"

"...Ah, oh, it's okay." Harada's voice had an effect, Bong looked up and found that the man just now had disappeared, and then realized that she was distracted, and she hurriedly handed Harada who was standing next to her a thank you Plus an apologetic look.

"Hmm... Where's that guy?"

"I told him that there were already people in this place, and then he left resentfully."

Although the other party summed up the situation just now in just one sentence, Feng knew it was definitely not that simple, and there must have been some complicated process in the middle, but since Harada didn't say anything, she simply wasn't interested in asking.

"Thank you just now, Mr. Harada, I really didn't expect to see you here again." When we met for the first time, Feng was sitting in the corner just now, pretending to be flipping through a foreign book.

Then I met this man with red hair and golden eyes.

"It's nothing, I just happened to pass by." Harada waved his hand to show that he didn't care, "Mind if I sit down and have a cup of tea?" After saying that, he wanted to sit down at the seat opposite Feng.

However, Feng's voice interrupted Harada's movements just before he sat down: "Mr. Harada!" Upon receiving the other party's puzzled expression, Feng suddenly realized that his tone was a bit rushed, so he grabbed his hand irritably. Hair, "Oh, sorry, I mean...do you mind if we switch seats?"

"Ok?"

"I mean, that 'Mr. Samurai' sat here just now." Her disgusted expression coupled with the words that meant it made Harada immediately understand what she meant, and only then did he notice Feng just now. The word "we" is in that sentence.

He shrugged, trying not to let himself chuckle because of the cute expression on the other side: "Of course."

There were not many customers in the store at this time, and Harada and Bong quickly sat down on the other side of the table. They each ordered a cup of tea. Taking advantage of the clerk's busy time, the two theoretical enemies It seemed that they chatted without any grievances.

"I thought you wouldn't come to Kyoto again Shiranui, what's the purpose this time?"

"To get a new kimono for my mother."

Harada obviously did not expect such an answer. After staring at each other in silence for a second, the two of them laughed almost at the same time, with expressions like old friends who have known each other for many years.

Laughing for a while, until their tea was brought up, Harada took a sip first, then put down the teacup, looking at Bong who was still laughing, the other party felt a little uncomfortable.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly discovered that you, Shiranui, have two dimples."

The undisguised words made Bong's face turn red in an instant. Although she knew that the other party might not have any special meaning, she still had to hold up the teacup to try to hide the pink on her face, and at the same time coughed lightly as a disguise : "Cough, thank you for the compliment...that's my grandmother."

"Pfft!" Then Harada finally couldn't help laughing, ignoring the other party's weak glaring, "I'm sorry, sorry, I mean, um...it's cute."

Feng wished he could bury his head on the table.

The author has something to say: come, come, add a cute chapter. There should be a paragraph below, but because of the number of words, it was cut to the next chapter. In fact, that paragraph is really cute >

The scene where the hero saves the beauty is all sorts of vulgar things, but it feels different when you see Harada doing it... Also, Harada, are you sure that Ah Feng is the one who is being bullied and not the one who bullies others?

ps In the next chapter, visually, there is a leap forward =-=