[Comprehensive] The gap in history

Now it is the month, and the scenery of Honmaru has been changed to winter, the snow is white, and the sky and the earth seem to become clear.

"Today is the first day of winter, how about taking a day off at Honmaru? Cleaning in the morning, snowball fights in the afternoon, and hot pot together in the evening!" Okita smiled and told everyone about today's arrangements.

"Aww!" Fu Sangshen of Honmaru yelled excitedly after hearing this.

"Then, let's arrange the cleaning task for today!" Okita took out a piece of paper, and read out one after another the word Fusang.

field.

Xiaohumaru tied her loose hair into a bunch at the back of her head: "It is said to be cleaning, but the original internal task is still not cancelled!"

The golden fields in autumn have already been covered with a thin layer of snow. The rice has been harvested in advance, and now there are some more cold-resistant vegetables left in the fields.

The little fox on Minghu's body communicated instead of Minghu: "Maybe the lord hopes that the family of the fox like me can bring a good harvest for next year!"

"Yes, next year will definitely be another harvest year. Of course, it will be the same every year in the future." Xiaohumaru's deep voice echoed in the field, and her white hair blended harmoniously with the white snow in the field.

"However, Little Fox Maru, what kind of crops should be planted in winter?" the little fox asked Little Fox Maru.

Xiaohuwan squinted his eyes and enjoyed the warm sunshine: "Winter is the season for farmers to nest, and it is also the only time of the year when they don't need to work in the fields. Why don't we bask in the sun here? The sun in winter can't It's such a waste."

"What a good idea, Kokomaru-dono."

In this way, Xiaohuwan brought tea and refreshments from the kitchen, sat on the ridge of the field and spent an extremely leisurely morning with Minghu.

stable.

At this time, there were already five or six horses in the stable, and every two horses stayed in a stable. Today Tsurumaru and Mikazuki were in charge of cleaning Matsukaze and Hibari.

Tsurumaru was a little weak at this moment: "It's really cleaning the stables for a month... Obviously the last time I cleaned the toilet, after the toilet was clogged for a day, my lord gave up the idea of ​​letting me continue to do it."

Sanriyue was wearing thick thermal clothes for the elderly at this time, and she looked like she had gained a lot of weight: "Hahaha! At that time, I hadn't come to Honmaru, and I seemed to have missed many interesting things! Speaking of it, time It flies so fast, Grandpa, I have been in Honmaru for half a month in a blink of an eye."

"咴咴~" The two horses in the stable snorted a few times, and their warm breath turned into white mist and dissipated in the air, as if reminding the two old knives in front of them of their presence.

"Oh, I asked the old man to take care of the horse. I don't know what the lord thinks." San Riyue sighed helplessly after hearing the prestige, taking care of the horse... He is not even good at taking care of himself, so it is really distressing.

Little Skylark looked at Sanriyue with sparkling eyes, her gentle eyes seemed to be able to pinch water.

"Oh? It looks like the horse likes me very much?" Sanriyue stretched out her cold hand to touch the neck of the little skylark, and a warmth spread from her fingers, "It feels so warm."

"咴咴~"

Little Skylark sticks out its head along Sanriyue's hand, and its rough tongue adds to Sanriyue's face.

"Hahaha! It's so itchy!" Sanriyue smiled and hugged the horse's neck. In this kind of weather, it's really a blessing to have something to warm your hands!

Tsurumaru looked at the sweet and sweet atmosphere between Sankaiyue and Xiaoyunzai, his eyeballs almost fell off: "Hey, hey! This really scared me! The horse has never been so gentle to me."

Saying that, he looked at another horse in the stable, which was Matsukaze.

After seeing Tsurumaru's scrutinizing gaze, Matsukaze snorted disdainfully, turned around, pointed his butt at Tsurumaru, and then... a pile of freshly baked cakes appeared on the ground.

Tsurumaru: "..."

Can he just chop the damn horse with a knife?

The other side of the stables.

Toshiro Hirano and Toshiro Maeda were holding a brush and combing the hair of a horse called Wang Ting.

"Speaking of which, Hirano, do you know whether these horses are male or female?" Maeda asked curiously while brushing their hair.

"Currently only Huaganzi and Little Skylark are mares, and the others are stallions. I don't know why, but the mares are always very enthusiastic when cleaning!"

Hands-on room.

"Jiro! Stop dangling!" Luan rode on Jiro's shoulders, holding a feather duster in his hand, cleaning the dust and cobwebs on the beams.

"Hi~haha, wine..." Jiro held the bottle, turned a deaf ear, and staggered, "Brother? You have become two, not four..."

"Jiro? Wait, don't come here casually!" Taro Taidao, who was sitting on Wuhutui on his shoulders, with a few tiger cubs on his head, arms and legs, looked at Jiro who was rushing straight towards him, Hastily backed away.

"Yes, we're going to run into each other!" Wuhutui looked at Ranto Shiro's enlarged orange head, and covered his eyes in fear.

"boom!"

Jiro Tachi unceremoniously bumped into Taro Tachi's arms, and then drooled and fell asleep.

The expected pain did not come, replaced by a sudden weightlessness.

Wu Hutui opened his eyes cautiously, and found that he and Luan were being lifted up in the air by Yan Rong: "Huh! Saved!"

Yan Rong put the five tigers back and down on the ground, supported the swaying legs of Imaken sitting on his shoulder, and asked, "Haha, are you all right? I just said that Jiro is not suitable for this kind of thing."

Luan got up and patted his skirt: "No way, I wanted to find Ishikirimaru, but he said that because I look like a girl, it's not easy for me to ride on him, so I can only look for it." Jiro, who looks like a woman, helped."

"Thank you." Wuhu Tui thanked in a low voice, and then looked at Jiro lying on Taro's lap, sleeping soundly, and said with some distress, "There are still some beams that haven't been cleaned..."

"Leave it to me!" Jin Jian patted his chest and said happily, "Yan Rong and I cooperate very well!"

The lithe little Tengu jumped up and down on Rong Yan's shoulders with agility, quickly cleaning up one beam after another.

"That's great..." Hotaru, who was sitting cross-legged on one side, rested her chin, and looked enviously at Yan Rong, Taro, Jiro, and Ishikirimaru who were two meters tall and facing up. For Odachi, why is he so short!

Ishikirimaru noticed the situation here, put down Aizen Kunitoshi who was on his shoulder, and walked over: "Does Yingmaru want to play too? Don't be shy, I can also take you high."

Hold it high... hold it high... hold it high...

Like Ishikirimaru, the body of Yingmaru was once enshrined in the Aso Shrine, and it is also a magic sword.However, it may be because of previous injuries that caused Hotaru's height to shrink a lot after taking shape.

But also being a big sword, Ishikirimaru's expression of a loving father looking at the child is undoubtedly regarded by Hotaru as an insult to himself.

"...Shi! Cut! Maru! I want to fight you!"

patio.

Following the high-decibel sound of Yingwan, the snow on the branches trembled twice, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Holding the shovel, An Ding wiped the sweat from his brow, and showed a bright smile: "You are very enthusiastic, everyone!"

Qing Guang shoveled the snow that had just fallen to the side again, and complained: "So it just increased our workload in disguise."

"Don't worry about it like this, Kiyomitsu. No matter how long it takes to live a peaceful life like this, I probably won't get tired of it."

The stable voice is as soft and warm as the clouds in the sky, slowly drifting across Qingguang's heart.

Qing Guang looked at An Ding's eyes that could no longer find a trace of haze and sadness, and laughed: "Fool, how could anyone be bored with this kind of life?"

Saying that, Qingguang and An Ding raised their heads together, looked at Okita who was sitting on the second floor and watched them all the time, and smiled brilliantly.

After lunch, the swordsmen of Honmaru were divided into two teams, and they stood in the snow with the snowballs prepared in advance, and Okita acted as the referee.

"So, are you ready?" Okita looked at the two sides holding snowballs and making throwing movements, with eager smiles on his face, "Get ready..."

"Crack!" Okita threw a snowball with the hand behind him, and threw it on Kiyomitsu's face, "Start!"

"Ahhh! My lord is too cunning!" Qing yelled loudly, picked up a snowball and threw it at Okita, and Okita, who had been prepared for a long time, dexterously avoided it.

"Snapped"!With another sound, Qing Guang wiped off the cold snow on his face again, and looked at An Ning with a sly smile on his face: "An Ning, you traitor! Obviously we are in the first team!"

An Ding showed an innocent expression: "I will always stand by the lord's side!"

However, just after An Ding finished speaking, a snowball was thrown on his face, repeating Kiyomitsu's mistakes—the snowball still came from his teammates, Izumi Mori Kanesada.

"So this so-called team doesn't make any sense at all..." Yao Yan sighed, he was also in the same team as Qingguang, but before the enemy team attacked, his own people were already in a mess.

In the melee, Tsurumaru carried the iron bucket with special snowballs, and looked for traces of Okita furtively—he swore that he would definitely take revenge on the "stable vendetta".

And where is Okita now?

It turned out that after the scuffle broke out, Okita came to Wuhutui and Zuo Wenwen's family who had not been involved in the battle for the time being. Some are eager to try, but Zong San and Jiang Xue are not interested in this kind of game.

found it!

The tiptoe Tsurumaru carefully hid behind the tree trunk, took out a special snowball, and threw it at Okita: "Haha! My lord, please taste the fear of being dominated by horse dung!"

Okita, who had long guessed that Tsurumaru would make trouble, dodged sideways and neatly avoided the blow.

However, no one expected that the snowball crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, and just hit the heads of Wuhu Tui and Xiao Ye who were whispering together. After the snowball shattered, the horse manure wrapped inside Gradually falling out.

The five tigers who were hit by the impact turned red-eyed, and pitifully sought comfort from the patriarch of the Awataguchi family: "Brother Yiqi..."

And Xiao Ye also showed a rare feeling of grievance, and looked at Zong San and Jiang Xue who were on the side.

"Uh……"

Tsurumaru, who realized that he had caused a catastrophe, seemed to feel that he was being targeted by several groups of burning flames.

Why did he feel that these younger brother's accusations suddenly became more vicious than the prosecutors! !

As a result, a snowball fight that was supposed to be evenly matched eventually developed into a war between Awataguchi's family, Samonji's family, and Tsurumaru's family, and the rest of the people happily built snowmen in the yard after a simple fight.

No one knows what Tsurumaru experienced after that, but according to relevant sources, the smell of horse manure in the Honmaru bathhouse lasted until it slowly dissipated.

The author has something to say: The name of this chapter can also be called:

#On the reasons for not adding attributes to the inside story#

#Even cross-species want to fall in love with grandpa#

#石切丸PP Father loves like a mountain#

# I am also very desperate for being short#

#Why Tsurumaru always fails to do things#