After Okita returned to Honmaru, after a short period of discomfort, he soon took over the work of Honmaru, and everything seemed to be back on track.

But the keen fusangshen found that things were still slightly different.

For example, sometimes, facing a certain fusangshen, Okita would frown and think for a long time before he could say his name.

Another example is Qingguang and Anding, who would unconsciously run to the door of Okita's room in the middle of the night, listening to Okita's even breathing, and then falling asleep again.

"Brother Yiqi, the lord has come back this time, and I always feel that he has become a lot stranger to us." Wu Hutui said sadly standing in front of Yiqi Yizhen, hugging the little tiger.

Yes, for Fusangshin of Honmaru, this is a very long day, but for Okita, Kiyomitsu and An Ding, this is an even longer year.

So on a certain night, all Fusangshin except Kiyomitsu and Anding gathered in the big room at Awataguchi, and held a very serious meeting.

Hasebe held a candle, leaned close to his face, and said in a sinister way: "This situation must not be allowed to continue! He ran to the door of the Lord's room every night. If this continues, the light will be clear and stable." Don't those two guys want to share a bed with the lord!"

At this time, Hasebe, still unaware that Kiyomitsu Andada had been in the same room with Okita for four years, was desperately trying to defend his status as a valet.

"That's not what we should be discussing, right?" Nayuo complained feebly, "Besides, if Hasebe is jealous of Kiyomitsu and the others, why don't you go there together at night?"

Hasebe's face suddenly turned red, and it looked like a monkey's butt against the light of the candle: "I, how could I do such a shameless thing!"

After a burst of commotion, the big room at Awataguchi returned to silence. Fusangshin who stayed in Honmaru only knew that Okita had relived his life in history, but no one knew exactly what happened, but it must not be a surprise. People pleasant experience.

"Recently... the lord is often in a daze alone." Wu Hutui said in a depressed mood, he was more reluctant to see the lord unhappy than the lord's slightly unfamiliar attitude towards him.

"Actually, I don't think this is necessarily a bad thing." As the second Fusangshin who came to Honmaru, Yaken knew much more about Okita than others, "Don't you think the general is usually too perfect? The general is very gentle to everyone, except when fighting, have you ever seen an expression on the general's face other than a smile?"

The rest of Fu Sangshen fell into deep thought. The previous lord was indeed smiling all the time, but did the lord at that time really have no worries?

"Although the general is not as happy as before when he came back this time, it also shows that the general no longer hides his emotions from us, doesn't it?" Yao Yan continued to add.

Seems to make sense?However, they were still very sad to see the lord unhappy.

Sanriyue and Yingwan sat together, drinking tea that came out of nowhere, and said with a smile: "Hahaha! Don't you mind my grandfather saying a few words? The lord is not someone who needs us to worry about him People, but if everyone has the heart, how about doing something to make the Lord open his heart?"

Well, happy things?The Fusangshen were lost in thought.

Of course, Okita knew that his emotions were a little bit wrong during this time, but the blankness of the year made this very familiar Honmaru reveal a bit of a strange atmosphere. Whether it was him, Qingguang and An Ding, it would take a while to recover. adapt.

But this morning, when Okita opened the door, he saw such a scene.

Xiaohumaru, Minghu, and Wuhutui sat neatly in front of his door from left to right in order of height, with a white, furry head dangling in front of Okita's eyes.

"Does my lord want to groom the little fox?"

"Yeah~ My lord, you can pet the little fox if you want~"

"Small, the little tiger can also be petted by the lord, for as long as it takes!"

Okita: "???"

Could it be that his recent abnormality made Honmaru's Fu Sangshen lose his sense of security?That's why you lined up to ask for petting?Thinking of this, Okita couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll come and touch it."

According to the order, Okita combed Xiaohumaru's hair neatly first, then helped Minghu's little fox to smooth its hair, then comforted the little tiger, and finally rubbed Wuhutui's little head.

After finishing all this, Okita went to the front yard to practice his sword according to his usual schedule.

Wu Hutui looked at the back of Okita leaving, and asked uncertainly: "Will my lord be happy like this?"

The little fox licked his paw: "Yeah~ Of course, according to Minghu's observation, the lord must be a fluffy person! After all, the lord wants to touch furry things when he sees them."

Wu Hutui recalled the action of the lord touching his head, it seemed to be true... Should he ask what shampoo can make the hair softer?

When Okita came to the front yard with a bamboo knife, he saw a strange picture again.

At this time, Yamabushi Kunihiro was bare to the upper body, constantly doing various postures, his bronzed muscles gleamed in the sun, and various muscle-training equipment were placed under his feet.

When Okita looked over, Yamabuku Kunihiro worked harder, showing his chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps successively.

Okita was at a loss right now, did he want to praise him?

"Well, nice muscles."

"Ka Ka Ka! My lord really has vision! My lord works hard every day but still can't develop well-developed muscles. You must feel very disappointed? It doesn't matter, let the little monk tell the master the perfect way to exercise muscles! Ka Ka Ka! "

Wait, did Yamabuku Kunihiro misunderstand something?

He practices kendo every morning, what does it have to do with muscles?Moreover, with his physique, it is impossible to train such exaggerated muscles, right?

"I appreciate the kindness, but..."

Before Okita finished speaking, a barbell was stuffed into Okita's hand.

"Come on, practice with the little monk! One, two, three, four... one, two, three, four..."

In this way, Okita, who couldn't bear to refuse Yamabushi's kindness, inexplicably exercised his muscles all morning.

Okita was sweating all over after exercising, and when he was walking back to his room to change, he met Ranto Shiro who was on his way.

However, the messy dress seems a bit strange?

At this time, Ranto Shiro was wearing a sailor suit, with white and clean arms exposed outside; the lower body was wearing a miniskirt and stockings, and the exposed thigh loomingly seduced Okita; the orange hair was at this time On the other hand, it is tied into double ponytails, bouncing up and down with the chaotic footsteps, exuding youthful vitality.

"Chaotic? What are you doing dressed like this?" Okita asked suspiciously.

"Do you like it, my lord? It is said that when my lord went to Wanwu for the first time, she blushed when she saw the judge wearing a sailor suit!" Ran leaned on Okita's body while talking, and drew circles on Okita's chest with his fingers Circle, "My lord, do you want to see what's under my skirt?"

Okita trembled, hurriedly distanced himself from Luan, and replied decisively: "No need!"

After finishing speaking, Okita looked at Ran's depressed mood, and comforted him: "Ran, don't worry, even if you have transvestism, everyone in Honmaru will never mind!"

Looking at Okita who was talking righteously, he felt that he was being tossed about by the wind.

He probably understood why the protagonist, who is exquisite in appearance, powerful in force, and gentle in character, did not get rid of the fate of being single until his death.

After changing his clothes and going downstairs to have breakfast, Okita vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Honmaru today. It seemed that everyone was quite enthusiastic today. Could it be that today is some special day?

This premonition reached its peak after seeing the incredibly rich breakfast.

Okita looked at the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada wearing a pink printed apron, and asked the doubts in his heart: "What holiday is today?"

Candlestick cut a smile and replied: "Why does the lord think so? Probably because everyone wants to welcome the return of the lord."

"So that's how it is." Okita suddenly realized, "Then, thank you all, I'm starting!"

Okita clasped his hands together, expressed his gratitude for the food, and picked up his chopsticks.

The food in front of me is a typical Japanese breakfast. In addition to the usual white rice, miso soup, saury and tea, there are also very rich side dishes, such as tofu, eggs, sashimi, fish cakes, seaweed , pickled radish, prunes, etc., each dish is delicately placed in a small dish, just like a series of exquisite works of art.

Okita picked up a piece of saury with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth...Sweet? !

Afterwards, Okita drank another taste of Zengtang...is it sweet?

Tofu, sweet; eggs, sweet; fish cake, sweet; pickled radish, still sweet... Unbearable, Okita took a sip of tea, why is even the tea sweet? !

Okita looked at Candlestick Kiri with accusing eyes: "Why is everything sweet?"

"I took into account that my lord likes sweets, so I specially made everything to the taste that my lord likes." Candlestick cut eyes showed anticipation, "My lord, I have been preparing these since the early morning, I don't know what you think ?”

Can he say he doesn't like it?

Okita finally finished eating everything under Candlestick Kiri's gentle gaze, moved his sweet and greasy tongue, and said, "...it's okay."

Candlestick felt full of energy: "Then I will make it for the lord next time!"

"...".

Okita felt that he didn't want to eat Kopeito for at least a month.

After breakfast, Okita came to the office, ready to arrange for today's battle, expedition, and internal missions.

The valet Hasebe also appeared outside the door on time, waiting for Okita's order.

Qingguang and An Ding have been in a bad mood recently, so they were asked to go on an expedition to relax.

Jiang Xue doesn't like fighting, so let him go to Ma Dang Fan.

Taro and Jiro continued to go out to open up wasteland...

Okita groaned and wrote Fusang characters one after another. When the whole paper was densely packed, he finally put down the pen and waited for the ink to dry.

"Hasebe, this is today's task, you can arrange it later." Okita picked up the cup, took a sip of water, and cleared the sweetness in his mouth.

"Ah? Oh." Hasebe was rarely absent-minded, his eyes kept wandering on Okita, as if he was struggling to make some kind of determination.

What the lord likes... It seems that when the lord laughs the happiest, it's when some fusangshen come over to act like a baby.

Sure enough, the lord still likes others to act like a baby to him, right?

In this case……

"My lord~" Hasebe squeezed his throat and called out, then slowly approached Okita, imitating Kiyoko and stretching out his orchid finger, "Can you help me paint my nails?"

"Pfft!" Okita sprayed all of Hasebe's face unceremoniously, with a look of horror, "You...you?!"

Looking at Hasebe's distorted expression, Okita said that he might still be dreaming, what a terrible day this is!

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