[Comprehensive] Just a housekeeper

On Kukulu Mountain, located in the Dentola area of ​​the Republic of Bartocia, with an average altitude of 3772 meters, dark clouds shroud the top of the mountain all the year round, as if wearing a round-rimmed black gauze hat for ladies on the mountain, covering outsiders It seems that the peak surrounded by many rumors is even more mysterious, making ordinary people want to use the magic eraser to erase the black shadow, so that they can get a glimpse of it.However, in the eyes of those who live above, all this has long been accustomed to.

In the early morning or in the early hours of the morning, the light coming out of the window is cool and not bright enough. In this early morning, even the sun has not had time to break through the sky, and only a little halo has dyed the sky beautiful lake blue.Nocturnal animals have just fallen into a deep sleep, but daytime animals have not yet woken up. Except for the occasional cooing of nighthawks, the entire Kukulu Mountain is quiet, as if the entire forest has not yet awakened and is sleeping.At this time, several windows of the tall and elegant wooden bungalow that stood on the flat ground some distance away from the top of the mountain were silently lit up.

The sound of dripping water stopped, the owner of the room finished washing, put down the towel, and returned to the bedroom.He took off his striped pajamas, exposing his thin shoulders, and picked up the neatly folded shirts on the cabinet.The warm orange light shone down, reflecting on his smooth and fair skin, reflecting a little gentle warmth.

Standing next to the closet is a full-length mirror that is about one person tall. The mirror is clean and shiny, and it truly reflects the young and tall room owner in a shirt in front of the mirror.Putting on the coat, his pair of joints were well defined, and his white and slender fingers nimbly and quickly buttoned the coat.He took a black silk ribbon and tied it into a bow tie, and corrected the position with two fingers to keep the tie on the central axis of the body.He smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, put everything on, turned around and opened the door.

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Some people had already come to the open space in front of the bungalow, Gulala put his hands in his pockets, let out a breath of boredom, stared at the small cloud of white smoke in the air in a daze.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door opening again that he came back to his senses, rolled his eyes, and squinted at the familiar figure.

"Ah, Mingming is the youngest and still working so hard. There is really no way to deal with such a person." Curling her lips, Gulala raised her hand slightly after complaining and greeted that figure. The drooping corners of the eyes looked even more listless.

"Yo, good morning, Saikawa-san."

"Good morning, Senior Gulala, it's so early today." Wearing a neat black butler uniform, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and the ends of his light brown hair were slightly lifted by the morning wind.Xi Chuan walked up to Gulala and stood with his hands behind his back.His demeanor is gentle and cool, and he is not very stunning at first glance, but he is delicate and good-looking, making him very comfortable to look at.The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are light and soft, and the eyes of unknown color are covered by the eyelids, but there is no inconvenience in his actions.

Well, that's right, his eyes have been closed all the time. Since he woke up and washed in the morning, since Gulala first met Saikawa, he has never seen the boy open his eyes a few times, but even so, Gulala deep impression.His pupils are a brown color that is slightly thicker than the light brown color. They should be a very common color in normal times. They are very ordinary eyes, but the boy's eyes are unusually penetrating, with a calmness different from the age of his owner. When Gulala saw it for the first time, he felt that it was not so much brown, but more like the color of autumn leaves that fell in the lake in early winter and turned into mud and precipitated in the water. Whether it's fallen leaves, soil, or something else, he doesn't know.

Facing this junior who looked more serious than his senior, Gulala shrugged feebly and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just to preserve my dignity as a senior."

"Huh? What did the senior say?"

"Nothing, Xichuan-san." With a slap on Xichuan's shoulder, Gulala immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled with an inscrutable expression on his face.

Tsk, this kid has really good ears.

Taking the hand on Xichuan's shoulder, Gulala noticed something while lifting it up. Looking at the palm, he looked at Xichuan again, and raised his eyebrows. "Xichuan-san, you have grown a lot taller in the past few days."

"Yes, I am growing my body now." Saikawa replied with a smile.

When he was in the housekeeper's house, Xi Chuan was wrapped in a cloak. He was obviously 12 years old at that time, but his thin and small figure was shorter and thinner than the young master who was younger than him, especially with Granny Zi. When Butler Nian stood together, he looked especially short.Now I am eating with everyone in the Beating Enemy Ke Butler House, and my nutrition has improved. Although I still have some meat, my bones have grown, and I finally look like a 13-year-old boy.

The two chatted for a while and stopped talking tacitly at 5 o'clock.

The training in the housekeeper’s hall officially starts at 5 o’clock every day. Today’s morning training is a chase in the forest. Only senior and a few intermediate reserves can participate. There are a total of ten participants and two gatekeepers.It's not easy to escape from the chase of two gatekeepers in the forest full of traps, especially if you can't fight back-Da Mao and Er Mao are the master's pets, who dares!

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Xi Chuan, who finished training back and forth, walked towards the housekeeper's house on the mountain, while listening to senior Gulala beside him nagging why he had to wear a housekeeper's uniform even for morning exercises for the 327th time.

As usual, he echoed Gulala's famous saying of Zi Po Nian's housekeeper: As a housekeeper who beats the enemy Hakkas, he must always maintain his own demeanor. For us, the housekeeper's uniform is the battle uniform.

When he just came here, he had a hard time following at the beginning of training. Now that a year has passed, he not only got used to it, but also kept up with the footsteps of the previous batch.

After rubbing twice, he was still subconsciously acting like a baby and complaining that his clothes were sticking to the senior's hair. Before he could react in a daze, Xi Chuan quickly turned upstairs, went back to his room and closed the door, shutting the senior's angry voice outside.Then, as if he hadn't done anything just now, he calmly picked up the new housekeeper's clothes and towels that he had prepared a long time ago and walked to the bathroom as usual.

The warm water fell on his body, and the white mist slowly evaporated. The boy raised his bangs on his forehead, revealing his clear and handsome face.Looking at the fog above his head, he vaguely recalled the distant memories of Meteor Street.

He was an orphan, and was thrown into Meteor Street with the garbage. From the time he could remember, he found out that he was different, and there were many strange memory fragments in his mind.Those memories are a little fuzzy and a little clear, but they are exceptionally vivid.Because it was the memory of another world completely different from the world he was in.Those memories seemed like he should have experienced it himself but didn't have any sense of reality.In addition to knowledge, people's voices, smiles, looks, thoughts and imaginations in the memory are like photos wet by the sky and rain, blurred.

When he was a child, whenever he woke up from the recalled dream and looked at the real world that was completely different from the dream, he would always have an absurd idea that he was in the dream, as if all his experiences were It was just a dream he imagined.But the reality will always wake him up. In order to survive, he relied on the knowledge in his memory to avoid the deceptions and make traps according to the practices in his memory... Luckily he survived on Meteor Street, and he even lived a good life.But no matter how smart he was, he was still a child after all. The distorted life on Meteor Street made him not aware of his abnormality, so he didn't hide it.This can be said to be protected by people in other places, but here... it is a disaster for him. It is because of this strangeness that he was targeted, betrayed, and sent to that hell on earth .

Those who don't care about his memory, let alone his life.

Kaz~

After closing the polygonal water valve, the young man who had already cleaned himself quickly shook his head, and the water droplets between the hair strands splashed on the ground, forming semicircular blisters, reflecting a distorted figure of a young man.

After changing his clothes and tidying himself up again, Xichuan opened the door, and there was no senior figure outside. He took a step, but took it back before his feet fell, touched his chest, turned back sideways, and changed from A small pendant was taken out of the clothes that came down.

It was a small mini-package the size of two knuckles. The small package was so light that it was impossible to tell what was inside it from the outside.The curious senior once secretly opened it, but after looking at it, he curled his lips and threw it to him again.

'Hey, I didn't expect you to have someone you like at such a young age~' There is actually a blue ribbon inside.

'不过你要藏好，揍敌客家的规定是不允许谈恋爱的。 '

'Senior, you misunderstood, this is not someone else's, it is the one I used to tie around my neck. '

'...? ! woc!So fierce, are you gay? ! '

'Is there any senior who likes vacuum system? gay? '

'What? !you you you you! ! !How did you know? !Don't get me wrong I'm straight! '

'...' It's better not to tell the seniors that he was scratched by Da Mao in the morning training last time, and everyone present saw his ass...

Hanging the pendant around his neck, Xi Chuan felt the softness inside through the shirt, and the breath around him became more stable and relaxed.

From that day on, the past has become a cloud of the past, and now he is the reserve steward who beat the enemy Hakka, a boy named Xichuan by the master.

He is studying in the butler hall to become a competent butler. He has only been here for a year and is still very young. Compared with the people in the house now, he is still far behind. (Holding Xi Chuan's report card with a higher score than her own, Gulala stares: What are you talking about?!)

The door of his room was closed, and those past memories were also closed.

Whether it is desperate and twisted in the dark blood waves or struggling to survive in the gloomy Meteor Street, when Master Shiba said "beat the enemy guest", he instantly walked away from him.

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In the Dadike family, all the butlers, whether they are reserve or full-time butlers, live in the butler hall, but the living area is separated, and the main job is distributed on the first floor, while the second floor is reserved and classes, and various functional areas.

The daily life of the housekeeper’s house is very fixed for the reserves. They wake up in the morning and do morning exercises. They learn all kinds of knowledge and skills non-stop in the morning. In the afternoon, they learn combat skills. The reason why they practice sparring first is because… What is purely teaching, everything is learned in battle, and the beaten man is imitating his movement skills while fighting with the teacher.The evening is a time for free arrangement. Generally, after eating, Xichuan will review the morning lessons first, and then walk into the training room in the gym for training.

Hardworking and talented, obedient and good-natured, such a cute and capable boy is not only very popular among his classmates who are older than him and regard him as his younger brother, but also among the teachers. The teacher in the afternoon did not show any mercy in the duel training in the afternoon. On the surface, he was very strict with Xi Chuan, but every time the duel training ended, he immediately rushed Xi Chuan to the infirmary with a fierce face. The man at the end couldn't help but roll his eyes, he was so distressed that he let go of such a heavy hand, and he was so arrogant at his age.

The meal time after the course is the best reward for them who have exhausted their energy. There are meat and vegetables that taste good. After becoming an official housekeeper, you can also order food. The only difference from the canteen outside is that it is with Pills served with meals on a small plate.There are various colors, some are blue, some are red, and some are mixed colors. Although the shapes are different, the effect of eating them is the same - it is poisonous.

Swallowing the bitter pill, Xi Chuan continued to eat as if nothing had happened without frowning.

Practice anti-toxicity, this is the purpose of the pills, poisoning, self-antibodies, detoxification, these have become the daily routine of beating the enemy.Xi Chuan heard from the teacher that the host's family would also poison themselves every day, but they directly cook with poisonous ingredients to ensure that every meal is poisonous.

As the saying goes, the most delicious food is poisonous (???), although in terms of toxicity, it is similar to or even more poisonous than the butler's side, but every meal is made by a professional chef, which is not at all comparable to the food in the butler's restaurant. By comparison, all the ingredients will be processed to be both ornamental, delicious and poisonous, which can be said to be perfect.

Xi Chuan closed his eyes and bit his fork, feeling a little envious.

After eating, Xi Chuan walked around because his shoulders were a little sore and his movements were stiff because he was learning the housekeeper's demeanor. In order not to lose track of the actual combat training in the afternoon, he should go to the woods and move around.

Think of it as a warm-up, Saikawa thought.However, as soon as he lifted his foot, he was stopped by his teacher.