[Sword Three] How to break the lady who is a technical emperor

Left and right Qingluo had nothing to do, even if it was Chinese New Year, it was just a different way to stay at home, so when Okita proposed to let them visit his house, Qingluo thought about it and agreed.

She grew up in the hands of Jianghu people since she was a child. Although she is not bad in learning, appearance and etiquette, she still lacks common sense. Because of this, she didn't have any other thoughts about this invitation, but it was just her.For others, it's the equivalent of meeting a parent directly.

A group of bachelors who are still in YY are about to cry, when did they hook up?But crying is crying, they can only watch helplessly, envious.

Shannan, who knew the truth, looked at a group of dejected bachelors, and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

At the same time, he also began to think about a question, that is, does he know about Okita, or does he not know?

This is not known.

But Ah Guang knew.

Aguang, who grew up in a samurai family since she was a child, was raised as a very traditional samurai daughter. She not only has the perseverance required by Bushido, but also has the delicate mind of a woman. Raising her younger brother by herself shows that she is an extremely strong woman.

As for her brother, she could easily see what he was thinking with just a casual glance.Her younger brother hadn't been home for a long time, and this time he not only came back but also brought a woman with him. A Guang followed the etiquette of a warrior's wife, and when he was sitting in front of the hall to welcome them, it could be seen from his expression.

Her younger brother is probably infatuated with this woman.

Thinking of this, Ah Guang couldn't help scrutinizing the people brought back by his younger brother, the more he looked at them, the more amazed he was in his heart, there are such people in the world?

Unlike the vixen-like description in Isamu Kondo's letter to her, Aguang was still hostile to her at first, but after meeting her, the hostility in his heart suddenly became much less.

How could such an upright and polite beauty be the same person as Mr. Kondo said?She thought, and couldn't help but sigh that even Kondo sometimes misjudged people.

Sometimes, it's human nature to judge people by their cover. ╮(╯_╰)╭

Thanks to this ladylike face, coupled with Qing Luo's perennial habitual facial paralysis, after entering the door, she has already established a good image in A Guang's heart of being calm, courteous, and moderate in advance and retreat. The future sister-in-law, Ah Guang became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it, and even his tone softened a lot.

It stands to reason that if my sister is so happy, Director Okita should also be very happy, but he can't be happy.

why?Because he felt that today's green radish was a bit strange.

Although Qing Luo was never normal in the past, she is not abnormal today, but very normal - this is the biggest abnormality.

At least he has never seen Qingluo kneeling, let alone saluting.

He didn't know why, but he just felt that this Qingluo was not the one he knew, so he... couldn't be happy.

Ah Guang noticed his younger brother's emotions, but mistakenly thought that he was interrogating too much, so he said to himself that he would cook and entertain the guests, and he thoughtfully gave the two of them a chance to be alone.

As soon as his sister left, Okita's face darkened, he grabbed Qingluo's wrist, and pulled her away.

"Okita?" The girl's slender wrist was held in his hand, looking a little pitiful, but Okita didn't care about that much. After he took the girl to a deserted place, he calmed down and asked, "Qing Tian?" Where did Luo go?"

"What are you talking about?" The girl tilted her head and asked extremely puzzled.

"..." The director's face became more serious, "Don't lie to me, you are not her."

For the first time, a shocked expression appeared on the girl's face, and then she slowly laughed, and then it turned into a straight-up laugh.

"What's so funny?" The chief said coldly while holding the handle of the knife.

"How do you know that?" the girl asked after laughing.

"..." Okita was silent, not wanting to answer this question.

"If you don't answer," the girl chuckled, "I won't tell you where she is."

"..." Okita gritted his teeth and said reluctantly, "Feeling."

"Feeling?" The girl was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, "It's not body temperature, it's not heartbeat, it's actually a feeling~! Hahaha, master, should you come out now?"

"Master?" Okita asked.

"Yes~" the girl said with a smile, Okita had never seen Qingluo with such a smile, and was stunned for a moment, "The person you mentioned is my master, here, right behind you. "

"..." Okita looked at her vigilantly, the samurai's habit made him dislike turning his back on someone he couldn't trust.

Then he turned sideways and took a few steps back before looking back.

Sure enough, there was another Qingluo standing behind her.

"Master, master~~~" Qingluo smiled and rushed over, "How~ I said he would find out, right? You don't believe me~ I knelt for a long time just now, and all the parts of my knees are broken. Let me see, I feel that walking is a bit wrong."

"Really?" Qingluo entered the technical geek mode in a second, and quickly squatted down to lift another Qingluo's skirt, "left and right?"

"Hehe." Seeing that the two of them were about to enter the state of ecstasy, Okita Souji sneered. "Pretend me again?"

The two stopped at the same time and sighed. "Has it been discovered?"

"I don't know anything else," Mr. Okita shook his head, stroked his forehead, looked at the two people with a half-smile and said, "How can something go wrong after kneeling for a while? It's the first day I know you. You?"

"It's really boring." The two turned their heads in unison.

Director Okita finally couldn't hold it back, and the two knocked on each other, "Do you think I don't know why you did it?" He said dumbfounded, "If you don't want to kneel, don't kneel, no one forces you... .”

"But your sister will be unhappy." Qing Luo said calmly. "In this way, it will be difficult for you to do."

"..." Okita Souji had nothing to say, and felt very helpless because of the special care of this girl who thought out of his mind.

But soon he thought of another thing, "What about eating later?" He asked, pointing to the puppet on the side, "Can she eat?"

"It must not." Qingluo said without thinking. "I'll go there in person later. Even if you didn't pull her out, I would find a chance to change her."

"You." Director Okita smiled wryly and shook his head again, "Tell me first what you're going to do in the future, you know?"

"En." Qingluo nodded.

Okita Souji looked at the sky and said, "My sister should have cooked dinner by now, she..." Okita looked at the doll and asked.

"It's fine for her to go back by herself." Qingluo said without hesitation.

"Hey, master will not want me when he's done using it T, T" the puppet said pretending to be aggrieved, while looking pitifully at Souji Okita, "Hero QAQ~"

"..." Okita asked, "How long will it take for her to go back?"

"..." Qing Luo thought for a while, "An hour?"

"Bon voyage." Okita said to the doll with a smile.

"No more love!" The puppet ran away.

"Let's go home." Okita looked at the back of the far away, and said to Qingluo.

"Yes." Qingluo nodded.

go home.Okita froze for a moment, then smiled quietly.

Having been in charge of the family for many years, Ah Guang's cooking skills are not to say very good, but he can still do it well.Qingluo ate gracefully, if someone who didn't know it saw it, they might really think it was a daughter from some family.

While Ah Guang was satisfied, he couldn't help being a little worried, fearing that the threshold for this sister-in-law was too high, and in the end, her brother would not be worthy of him.As the saying goes, marry high and marry low, Ah Guang has always regarded herself as the daughter of a warrior, even if she married a farmer to raise her elder brother, but in her heart she still belongs to the warrior family, so she still has a lower status than her. I really don't like it, but marry high, and worry that the other party's status will be too high, and my brother will be angry. Now the woman brought back by her brother is dignified, dignified and lovely. But before I set it up for a long time, I didn't get anything out.Although nothing came out, Ah Guang admired the girl even more. In her eyes, a qualified warrior's daughter should be like this, calm and polite, with a certain amount of advance and retreat, and a strict tone.

After eating, she wanted to test the girl's talent out of selfishness, so she said, "Since the meal is over, how about playing a song together?"

Ah Guang practices the pipa, and she can play it to relieve worries in her spare time, but she seldom plays in front of people, so the only people who have heard her pipa are Soji Okita and her husband.This time she is willing to play with an outsider, which shows her appreciation for Qingluo.

"Okay." Qing Luo didn't hesitate, she nodded her head cheerfully, and after going out for a while, she brought a piano.Putting the piano down, he and A Guang started playing together.

The timbres of the piano and the pipa turned out to be very pleasant under the intentional catering of both parties. They floated far and far away in the gradually heavy twilight. Mr. Okita sat in the corridor of his house and watched the gradually dimming sky, enjoying it very much narrowed his eyes.

The hole in my heart since I woke up, after getting along with the girl for the past few months, was gradually filled with the music.

Let it be, Souji Okita thought, although I did forget some things, but now I suddenly feel that it doesn't matter.It's good to live like this, isn't it?

Just as he was thinking, someone put a gown on his shoulders.Okita turned around, and the music had stopped at some point.Qing Luo stood behind him, her eyebrows and eyes rendered extremely gentle by the light behind her.

"Your body is not suitable for cold." Qingluo said, she also sat down, "You don't sit on rocks in winter, you don't sit on wood in summer, you know?"

"Don't you sit well too." Okita smiled and said, "Besides, isn't this wood?"

"The humidity is too heavy recently, I'm afraid it will snow," Qingluo said, "It's still not suitable to sit for a long time."

"Don't you still sit well." Okita said.

"I'm different from you." Qingluo said naturally.

"Why is it different?" Director Okita smiled indifferently.

"..." Qing Luo didn't speak, but hugged herself tightly for no reason.

"Is it cold?" Okita asked, wanting to put his coat on Qingluo's body.Qingluo shook her head, stretched out a hand to hold his movements, and said in a cold tone, "From now on, you must not touch cold water again."

She turned to Okita and said, "After three times, even I will not be able to save you."

Okita was stunned, and then smiled wryly, "Is that so...it's really a fragile life." He laughed lowly at himself.

"With me here." Qing Luo saw his uneasiness, and said, "You can drink a little in summer, but you can't touch it when the weather turns cold. But with me, I can protect you from death at least three times."

Although the words are true, but...

_(:3」∠)_Can you talk to him about his condition at this time!

Okita twitched the corners of his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, but went back to his room silently.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Ruan Qingluo, you incomprehensible bastard!

Qingluo hanging outside the house: Did I just say something?Why did he look so devastated?

The end of the year is here.

Different from previous years, Fuchen closed the clinic this year, calmed down a group of resentful bachelors, and then rushed to the countryside alone.

Then, he looked at Souji Okita with a chilling gaze and a smile.

Okita was looked at with hairs all over, he pulled Qingluo and said in a low voice, "Shouldn't Fuchen be a puppet?"

"..." Qingluo glanced at Okita with the eyes of a 'stupid mortal', "As long as I think about it, do you think my doll will look like a doll?"

.....that being said.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻But it’s not a doll! A doll should look like a doll!! Don’t be so human!!

Although he was roaring inwardly, Okita Souji still had a calm expression on his face - he was used to it.

And he sadly felt that in a short while, even his heart would no longer growl.

......Painful realization.

"Hehe." Fuchen laughed.The eyes that looked like the most piercing cold wind on Chongtian's body turned into spring breeze on Qingluo's body, and he asked gently, "Have you suffered any grievances these days?"

"...No." Qing Luo was also a little scared by her doll, and said honestly.

"That's good." Fuchen said with a smile, and then looked at Okita.

"Hehe." He still laughed.

"..." Okita turned his head silently, looking at Qingluo quietly.

Who would have thought that Qingluo was sitting upright, not looking aside, with a posture of watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart.

...This product is going to be ignored.Okita thought sadly.

But no matter what, it was impossible for Chongtian to leave Qingluo's nominal brother alone, so he had no choice but to salute and said, "I offended you before."

"I'm not talented," Fuchen smiled, and didn't intend to buy into him, "I don't know when you offended me? But there is one thing that is inevitable." He spread the folding fan in his hand and said, "My sister has died. It's really not nice to bother here for a long time, since I've already arrived here, it's better for my sister to live with me."

Finally came.Okita sighed and didn't say anything, but agreed.

What if you disagree?Originally, this was already over the limit.

Although Qingluo left, she agreed to Aguang's invitation to visit the shrine together.So even if the two are separated now, they will get together again in a few days.

New Year's Day is coming soon.

Okita Souji was stunned for a moment when he saw Qingluo who was rarely seen wearing furisui.

"What's wrong?" Qingluo asked.

"No." Okita shook his head hastily. "Shall we go now?"

"En." Qingluo nodded.

"Did you drink the water?" Okita asked.

"For that, did you heat it up?" Qingluo asked.

"..." Okita replied very calmly, "Yes."

Unexpectedly, Qing Luo took a pulse and gave him a firm look, "Absolutely not."

"I was wrong." Okita apologized in a low voice.

Qingluo held Chongtian's hand, and sent a stream of internal energy into it, flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians, warming his internal organs before giving up.

And because his hands were held like this all the time, the roots of Okita's ears turned red quietly again.

After checking it out and found nothing serious, Qingluo withdrew her internal strength in satisfaction, but when she looked up she saw Okita's unnatural expression, she couldn't help but asked in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"No, no..." Okita said a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing?" Ah Guang's voice came from a distance, and Okita immediately withdrew his hand to pretend he was okay, "Well, I'm waiting for you, sister." He said.

Qingluo glanced at her hand silently, so it was because of this.

Still, it was fun to watch him blush.The wicked Qingluo thought so.

Fuchen, who discovered Qingluo's plan, smiled peacefully at the side, and of course he would not remind Okita of this point as he was waiting for a good show.

Okita felt that there were a lot of surprises on the way to the shrine.

I don't know why, it seems that God is against him - such as almost being splashed by water, almost being hit by sesame oil money, and the quarrel between strange couples is almost affected... It seems that the bad luck of the year has come to this place Same day.

Soon Okita knew why, and it was actually very simple to see.Every event—whether intentional or not, he can't help himself—has contact with Qingluo.

Even Ah Guang looked this way frequently, with a warning in his eyes.

Seeing this, Okita felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his chest and couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

But fortunately Qingluo realized that after Okita found out, she didn't continue to tease others like this, but changed into the posture of looking at her eyes, nose, nose, nose, and heart, and walked dignifiedly and quietly.

Seeing this, Ah Guang couldn't help admiring Qing Luo even more.

Knowing the truth, Okita couldn't help but have the urge to burst into tears. Under the balance, he had to secretly stare at the calm and composed girl, but he almost looked at her sideways in a daze. After realizing this, Okita had to follow her example. Putting on a posture of looking at the nose and the nose, the two of them really settled down.

Soon before arriving at the shrine, the people who came to make a wish had already formed a long queue. Qingluo was not in a hurry or annoyed, and waited patiently after standing in the seat. From time to time, she chatted with Okita about the food that Edo herself hadn’t eaten yet. gourmet food.

Time passed fast, neither fast nor slow, but Okita felt that after talking about all the snacks in Edo, he suddenly raised his head, and the people in front of him had already finished their worship and were about to leave.

So he quickly stopped talking, put his hands together with Qing Luo, and worshiped reverently.

If there is any wish, God, he thought, although this guy is always incomprehensible, please let me and her be together.

Then, he and Qing Luo rang the bell together.

To say that things are so magical sometimes.The moment the bell rang.

Souji Okita's memory recovered.

Like a slideshow, the lost memories are slowly revealed one by one in the form of pictures amidst the ringtone.

Their first meeting, his secret love, the banquet that day, and the figure that disappeared in the explosion later.

"Okita?" Sensing Okita's unnatural stiffness after ringing the bell, Qing Luo asked aloud.

"..." Okita lowered his eyes and smiled softly, "I'm fine." He looked at Qingluo with a smile and said,

"Miss Monster, I remembered."

The cherry blossoms were still quietly blooming above the heads of the four, and the voice of the youth flowed among the cherry blossoms.

"Then, did you think of it like this?" Wang Ya asked in surprise.

"Yeah, that's how I remembered it." Okita smiled, "How can I forget?"

Yes, how could I forget?Meeting you is something I will never forget.

Dear Miss Monster.

The author has something to say: the next step is to confess.

look how sweet i am! !

Amnesia memes can be so sweet! ! 【dirt

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