[Thin Sakura Ghost] Summer Wind

"Um... um, who?" In a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her name, and she wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but found that her eyelids were tightly closed together, and she couldn't complete that simple question no matter what. action.

"... Bong..."

The man seemed to say something more, and then there was a few intermittent noises, and she vaguely felt that someone stretched out his hand and pushed her.

"Hmm...why?" Feng uttered a few words inarticulately, seeing that the other party still didn't stop, she frowned in her sleep, and slowly stretched out a white hand from under the quilt, groping and grabbing Arrived at the culprit who disturbed the lucid dream.

"Pa—!" The purple-haired girl, who was not yet awake, subconsciously used her greatest strength to slap that hand aside to express her anger and dissatisfaction. He muttered a few times under the quilt, and suddenly raised the volume a few more times:

"Bastard Nissan, go away!" He spoke clearly and correctly.

Kuang Nisang was tormented by the girl's anger: "..."

All in all, the result of the matter was that Miss Feng was not successfully woken up in the end, so she didn't wake up naturally until she had a full sleep, and of course missed the breakfast time.

"Are you awake?" The purple-haired woman who looked similar to Feng was sitting on the wooden floor in the corridor, and when she saw Feng coming out of the room yawning, she lowered her head and took a sip of tea with a smile.

And Feng nodded belatedly: "...ah." Responding, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

She sat across from her at the behest of her mother, and only after her head cleared up did she begin to recall the memory of the morning.

"...Where is my brother?" After coming out of the room, he didn't see his own Nissan anywhere. Ah Feng suddenly remembered that he had come to call her in the morning, and then...he was slapped out by himself...?

What did she do? Wow!Ah Feng covered his face, feeling that his face had been completely thrown away in one morning.

"Go out." The purple-haired woman ignored Ah Feng's self-loathing, and the sound of the collision of teacups and saucers echoed in the entire corridor, "I said I went to help the people in Changzhou."

"Oh." Ah Feng curled his lips and didn't take it to heart. After all, this kind of thing has not happened once or twice. Who knows what Changzhou Fan wants to do this time.

"Kuang didn't ask you if you're going? I heard from him that the young master of the Kazama family is going to get involved too."

"...No." Bong rubbed his nose and replied with a guilty conscience, and at the same time felt extremely lucky in his heart-fortunately, she didn't get up, and she didn't want to face Chikage Kazama at all.

While she was distracted by the little theater in her heart, the woman opposite had already taken a sip of tea, put the cup back into the saucer in front of her, and then stood up gracefully but neatly:

"Okay, now that you're awake, your grandmother has something to say to you." As she spoke, regardless of Ah Feng's reaction, the woman straightened the hem of her kimono and walked away. Before leaving, he turned his head and nodded at her, motioning for her to follow.

Shiranui Kuang stood on the edge of the city wall, fiddling with the gun in his hand, his eyes swept over the two sides who were fighting in front of him one by one, feeling extremely bored.

Just now, Kazama Chikage went to the direction of Tianwang Mountain alone, while another ghost clan with him, Amegiri Jiushou, stayed to help Satsuma.

He knew that Satsuma was nominally with the Aizu clan at this time, so he didn't go to cause trouble as a member of the Choshu clan, but stayed at the imperial gate of the public house to watch the boring fight between Choshu and Aizu.

"Ah...boring." Shiranui Kuang turned his back and walked two steps forward, the sound of gunfire and cold weapons clashing in his ears was uninterrupted, but he couldn't help but look at both his own and the opponent's combat power. A little energy.

Let's get stronger.Just as he was muttering in his heart, he heard the screams of several Changzhou clan warriors behind him, and the sound of weapons piercing through flesh and blood immediately sounded, and even the sound of blood splashing on the wall made him feel like a dream come true. .

But after being in a trance, Shiranui Kuang still complied with his wish, turned around and raised his hand, and fired two shots. The bullets cleverly bypassed the leader, causing the two samurai from the Aizu Domain behind him to fall to the ground in an instant.

It doesn't look like they are all useless waste, so he can barely use it as an entertainment in the afternoon.

Kurosa Shiranui raised his arm and pointed his gun at the red-haired man holding a dark spear:

"It's an honor, my uncle is here to play with you."

Coming out of the grandmother's room, Bong and her mother walked into the yard one after the other.

"Bong, I heard the servants say... Bong?" The purple-haired woman stopped, stretched out her hand to grab Bong Shiranui who was still walking forward as if she didn't realize anything, and frowned subconsciously. , looked at his daughter who was completely out of state.

She stared blankly at her mother, then at her held arm, and then came back to her senses: "...Sorry, I was distracted, uh...what did you just say?"

The woman withdrew her hand, shrugged her shoulders, and was not annoyed: "It seems that what your grandmother said just now made you too excited, or you have been a little sleep deprived recently, you should take a good rest, and then adjust your schedule a little."

"I will." Regardless of what the other party said, Feng responded with these three words casually, which made the purple-haired woman feel even more helpless.

"Okay, forget it, tell me about your time in Kyoto."

The purple-haired woman sighed, turned around and walked forward.

Tilting his head to avoid the stabbing spear from the opposite side, Shiranui Kuang felt that it was almost time to withdraw, so he took a few steps back, but the gun in his hand was still pointing directly in the opposite direction.

"My uncle is Shiranui Kuang, let me hear your name."

If Ah Feng was present at this moment, she would definitely complain mercilessly about her Nissan's pretentious behavior, but unfortunately she missed it because she got up too late.

The red-haired man with a spear in his hand frowned when he heard the other person's name, and repeated his surname in a low voice uncertainly. Although Harada's voice was low enough, it didn't prevent Shiranui Kuang from hearing them clearly. Chu.

But before he asked anything, the red-haired man introduced himself first: "I am the captain of the Shinsengumi [-]th division, Harada Sanosuke."

Then Kuang Nisang suddenly felt that the name "Harada" seemed familiar somewhere.

He thought about it for a while and then recalled—oh, so this guy is the man who made his sister hide in the room alone and cry, it doesn't look like it.

"You guy is Harada?" In order to rule out the possibility of the same name, Shiranui Kuang scanned Harada from top to bottom with his sizing eyes, causing the other party to frown even tighter.

"Hey, what did you do to Feng?"

Although it is very rare to see his sister crying under the quilt, but in line with the principle of a good brother that "only he can bully his own sister", Kuang Shiranui felt that he still had to vent his anger on the one in his family, even though the one in the family In the morning, he slapped him mercilessly.

"...What did I do?" Harada didn't feel that he had done anything excessive, but looking at the elder brother of her family who was suspected to be mentioned by Bong in front of him, and this elder brother seemed a little unhappy.

But in the end, Shiranui Kuang gave up the idea of ​​getting something from Harada's mouth. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his eyebrows again: "Hey, forget it, it's almost time anyway." Hearing a gunshot, the bullet hit a certain samurai who was about to rush over impartially.

"Then, goodbye." He pointed a gun at Harada with one hand, pulled out the samurai sword on the corpse beside him with the other, and thrust it into the wall next to him forcefully.

"I'll kill you next time we meet."

"Damn it, did they really set fire to it?" The purple-haired girl almost smashed the teacup in her hand when she heard the news her brother brought from Kyoto, "I thought it was just to talk..."

"Anyway, you still sleep well at home." Shiranui Kuang glanced at her while holding a teacup, expressing lamentation for the treatment he received in the morning.

Sure enough, Feng, who was poked all over his foot, touched his nose with a smile: "I'm sorry, no one told you to tell me in advance..."

"Besides, I just think it's a pity." If Kyoto was burned by such a fire, it is estimated that the festival will only come to an end here.

Shiranui Kuang shrugged, not paying attention to his sister's self-talk, he paused, wondering if he should tell Bong about his encounter with Harada, but he didn't know what to say, it couldn't be "Hey sister, I met the person who bullied you today!" It should be like this.

"What's the matter, Nissan, do you have something to say?" The girl raised her head from the plate of pickles in front of her.

"No." Kuang Shiranui took a mouthful of rice for himself, and replied subconsciously, and suddenly asked, "By the way, what business does grandma want you for?"

Surprisingly, after he asked the question, the other party didn't answer for a long time. When he realized that something was wrong and looked up, he saw his sister with her head lowered. Her purple hair almost covered her entire face. shrouded in a great shadow.

Shiranui Bong kept poking the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and he didn't stop until he poked them beyond recognition. After a while, there was a sullen response:

"Nothing."

...It's just perfunctory.

The author has something to say: Yes, this chapter is the legendary meeting with parents (by mistake)

Uncle Kuang is actually very cute, very cute, very cute (say important things three times

Grandma is actually an invisible big BOSS (cigarette lighting

PS Starting tomorrow, I will start a week-long journey of the fighting nation. This is the last update before leaving www. The next update should be the 20th orz