Night Rabbit Inquisitor

"Akutagawa."

"Yes!"

"What kind of image do I have in your heart?"

"Yes! I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but I never thought that Master Zhongye would have such thoughts about your own sister." His expression was extremely serious: "I feel that your emotions are not correct ! Should not exist!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't listen anymore, and twitched the corners of his eyes crazily, standing behind Nakahara Nakaya and winked at him, signaling Akutagawa to stop talking.

"Even if you are one of the five major cadres of the port mafia, no matter how much you love your sister,..." Ryunosuke Akutagawa ignored Nakahara Nakaya, who had become the bottom of the pot, and saw Atsushi Nakajima rushing at him. Wrinkling eyebrows, I couldn't help but feel annoyed: "What? Human tiger? Do you have any objections?"

"No, no, no!" Atsushi Nakajima shook his head desperately: "I mean, Mr. Nakaya's sister..."

"Yeah, Mrs. Chuya's sister, what's the problem? Aren't we just talking about this topic now?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke clicked his tongue: "Don't think that you can get carried away by being valued by Mr. Dazai! You Asshole!"

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Ah, it's really, really tiring to communicate with this guy.

He took a deep breath: "Mr. Akutagawa, actually Master Chuya's younger sister..."

"how?"

"Miss Shenyao is not Mr. Nakaya's biological sister, and she has no blood relationship." Atsushi Nakajima shook his head vigorously: "Don't you know about this?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..."

No blood relationship?

How, how come?

He turned his head stiffly, saw the petrified black line in Central Plains where it was, and tentatively asked again: "Really?"

"Really." Atsushi Nakajima nodded sincerely, and then added with a natural smile: "Your brain power is pretty good."

"..."

For a moment, an awkward atmosphere spread in the air, and it was the first time for Ryunosuke Akutagawa to show such colorful expressions on his paralyzed face.

The cold wind howled past, and everyone shivered in unison.

On the other side, although Dazai Osamu was beaten violently for molesting women, he beat the ground happily all the way because he saw the misunderstanding on this side: "Hahahahahaha! That's right! Chuya is really a pervert—" —”

"Look at yourself before calling others a pervert! You pervert!" Shimura Tae greeted him with a punch again: "I want you to never dare to use this face to deceive girls again!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The reputation was murdered, the subordinates misunderstood, the character design collapsed, and the former partner fanned the flames, lest the world would not be chaotic. Is there anything worse than this?

Ah, why on earth was he so hesitant to ask these guys for their opinions?

"That...Mr. Chuya."

It was Atsushi Nakajima who spoke.

Seemingly seeing his embarrassment, Atsushi Nakajima took a deep breath: "About what you said, I want to prepare gifts that girls like..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

"Miss Shenyao, what is her favorite thing?"

"She likes to eat." Zhong Yuanzhong also said concisely: "But it's a bit..."

"Ah, indeed, the food is gone after you eat it, and there is not much commemorative significance." Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head: "That... let me think about it, Mr. Nakaya, why don't we go to Edo Castle first Right? This place is not the same as Yokohama, maybe there will be souvenirs or something like that?"

"it is good."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little relieved, feeling that this child was far more reliable than Osamu Dazai.

—

"Ah chirp! Ah chirp! Ah chirp!"

After three consecutive sneezes, Shen Yao rubbed his nose, feeling good about himself, and said, "Really, did someone secretly praise me again?"

"No, my lord." California Qingguang pressed her back into the quilt with righteous words: "It just means that you have a cold."

is not that right?Under the premise of exhausted spiritual power and weak body, after experiencing an avalanche, he dragged his wet clothes and stayed in the wooden house for so long.

Even the iron-clad Yetu's body couldn't resist that little cold virus.

Shen Yao stretched out her hand with great difficulty, and swipe it twice in mid-air, with longing on her face: "But... but... the winter festival here..."

"Don't think about the winter festival now. You can't go out until your body is recuperated. You can't go outside to blow the cold wind." California Qingguang put his hand on her forehead, and then put it on his own forehead to compare the temperature: " Seems like I still have a fever..."

"Hey." Shen Yao withdrew her hand and rolled on the spot: "My head is hot, and my face is hot too. I feel like my head is floating like cotton, and I'm drowsy."

"Of course, because you have caught a cold." California Qingguang helped her wrap up the quilt: "I'll get the lord an iced towel."

On the surface, Shenyao murmured "Yes", but her eyes rolled around, following Qingguang's footsteps without blinking.

"Ah, by the way, by the way." Kai Qingguang did not look back, and said something, quite like the patriarch of Honmaru: "If you will sneak out later, my lord, then we can only take care of Kagura Ton You."

Shen Yao: "...?"

No, what kind of enmity is this?Do you have to turn her cute little Kagura into a macho Kagura Dun?

She coughed a few times, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hahahaha, what are you talking about, why did I sneak out? Even though I know Mr. Songyang is here, it must be very interesting under the hotel, and the winter festival outside must be very fascinating , but I will definitely be obedient and stay in the room to rest!"

California Qingguang: "..."

Okay, okay, I can see how much you really want to go out and play.

"Then, my lord..." California Qingguang thought about it seriously, and suggested: "I called Tsurumaru to accompany you? I can relieve your boredom."

"...? Looking for Tsurumaru to accompany me?" Shen Yao's eyes widened in horror: "Do you think that if I get so angry that the cold virus will naturally be killed due to the rise in body temperature?"

"Ah, isn't this method useful?" California Qingguang tilted his head thoughtfully.

Shen Yao: "...Qing Guangguang, you have changed, you are not the Qing Guangguang you used to be."

Qing Guangguang used to be a treasure boy who would call her lord gently, ask her if she was hungry, and pick her up from school.

Why has it turned into black and white now?Influenced by the Unstable Demon King?

Shenyao didn't expect to find the reason from himself, grabbed the quilt and shrunk himself into a ball, suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, where did Chuya go...?" Shen Yao asked tentatively.

California Qingguang didn't seem to hear her question, and his feet were flying fast.

Divine Ballad: "..."

Ah, this is so true.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, the indifferent and melancholy Xianyu paralyzed for a while, then suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the door from far to near, she hurriedly changed into a cute posture and lay down.

The footsteps are so light, is Chuya here?

However, it was not Chuya who appeared at the door.

It was Yaken Toshiro in a white coat.

"My lord, I've taken some medicine."

Such a calm and breezy tone, with a hint of hostility hidden in the gentleness, very much like the phrase "Da Lang, come and drink the medicine."

Shen Yao: "...!?"

She raised her head in horror, only to see Yaken Toshiro's lens reflecting strangely, holding the bowl of suspicious liquid that was colorless and still bubbling, and approached her.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoa!"

Shen Yao was shocked, wrapped her body in a quilt, slid past the polarized Yaken Toshiro, and ran out of the house with legs that were still sore a few days ago.

The movements are coherent and smooth, and she is even more energetic than when she was in her prime.

Called a medical miracle.

It's a pity that before he had time to run a few steps, he saw a group of men with swords and swords blocking the road ahead, eager to fight.

Divine Ballad: "..."

"Isn't it?" Her tears were about to come down: "The lord has worked so hard all day long, feeding you with feces and piss, is this how you repay the lord?"

Hearing this, the Swordsmen coughed one after another to cover up their embarrassing emotions.

"Ahem, lord, don't be so exaggerated." Izumi Mori Kanesada's expression was a little subtle: "We are also thinking about your health."

"Yeah, how can you get better if you don't drink medicine? Good medicine is bitter, my lord." Horikawa Kunihiro answered.

Only Baoding Tengshiro looked up innocently and asked, "Brother Yiqi, my lord really feeds everyone this?"

Swordsmen: "..."

Divine Ballad: "..."

But soon, the inexplicably erratic painting style was broken back, everyone gathered around with serious faces, and Shen Yao shook her head desperately backed away with teary eyes.

"Papa! Please! Give me a blessing and pray to get rid of my sickness! I don't want to take medicine!" Shen Yao burst into tears.

"... But my lord, I have to say, it's better to take medicine as a therapy to get immediate results." Shiqiewan gently refused.

"Even if there is no way to turn back, is it okay? Do you have to do the same?"

The swords nodded solemnly: "Yes! My lord! Even if all the pills are against you, I must let you drink the medicine."

Divine Ballad: "..."

In front of this group of youngsters from Honmaru, there is Yaken Toshiro who is slowly approaching the medicine bowl.

Shen Yao took a deep breath, wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, climbed over the fence of the stairs beside her, and jumped down directly.

Her eyes locked on the bright door, and she ran wildly on the floor with bare feet.

--that place!

— as long as it can get to that place!

It's a pity that, just as she was about to close the door, she was locked tightly from her hind feet by a pair of hands, and the back of her head slammed into a solid object.

Shenyao hissed in pain.

"It can't be done." The voice of the bastard brother rang in his ears with a smile. For Shenyao, it was like the voice of Shura's evil ghost: "The cute little rabbit is so big, how can you be afraid of taking medicine?"

Divine Ballad: "..."

She struggled tentatively, but found that she couldn't break free at all.

Therefore, Shenyao asked in a bargaining tone: "If I call you Ouni sauce now, will you let me go?"

Shenwei smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that the swordsmen were going downstairs unhurriedly, Shenyao became anxious: "Then tell me, how should I shout?"

"Ah, it's not too much to ask, just say 'Brother, I like you the most' like when I was a child." Kamui said a rather shameful line without the slightest hesitation.

Shen Yao: "...???"

Society. Society. Sex. Death. Death.

But in order to avoid being drugged, she dawdled for a long time, and held back a sentence with extreme reluctance: "Brother... I like you the most."

"Well, brother too." Shenwei's eyes bent into crescents, and then he turned his head and said to the swordsmen: "Okay, she can't run away, hello."

Shen Yao: "...???"