After picking up Shir

I was kicked out of the Chanyuan home.

The reason is that my act of taking away Naoya's clothes at will angered the young master Naoya of the Zenyuan.

I think he's pretty careful.

In fact, all the clothes I took away were given to this person as a gift on his birthday (I was forced to choose perfunctorily by the situation), and Naoya Zenyuan was full of disgust after receiving it and just tried it on. Once, he casually threw it into an unknown corner and never asked again.Therefore, his clothes were just found and used by the object hunting monster I released from the utility room. Who would have thought that this point also hit his minefield, and quarreled with me in a rage .

"I don't care where or who you heard about Mr. Shier, first tell me why my uncle's clothes appear on 'him'!?"

"I gave you all these, right?"

"What you gave me is mine, and you dare to touch my things?"

"You don't need it. I'll take it back and wear it for my people. Is there something wrong?"

"Who told you I don't need it anymore?"

"Didn't you never wear it again?"

"Can't I keep it as a rag?"

"You... I think you are the rag!"

"It's against you! ... Liu Taro (calling the servant's name)."

"what are you doing!"

"What are you doing? Of course it's returning the property to its original owner."

"Return everything to its original owner, Shier is mine! What are you calling someone to move him for!"

"If I don't wear clothes on him, will he move you?"

"Just take it off? You are not allowed to touch him!"

"Hey!"

"Tear--"

"..."

"... "

"It's all your fault! I screwed up!"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Holding a piece of cloth in my hand, I was a little annoyed and just about to argue with Zenyuan Naoya, when I saw three people present, including two servants, staring at my puppet with red ears.

Turning his head and looking at the small piece of scenery from Shier's shoulder all the way to his waist and abdomen, the lifelike muscle lines protruding from the head can be clearly seen from the torn fabric opening, and he immediately understood it.

"Don't be too jealous, Zenyuan Naozai," I said seriously to a certain young master, "Stop talking cheap, practice more, you can get close to this level in your lifetime."

Then I was thrown out of the monastery gate together with my baby.

I was just speaking the truth.

I'm too difficult.

……

Later, Sachiko and Zenin Naoya's personal attendant sneaked over to open the door for me.

"Miss, come back, it's cold outside at night, it won't be good if it's freezing." Looking at the snowy day, the girl tugged at the corner of my clothes, trying to pull me back into the door, "You're still a birthday star today, Xingzi Made you a cake, shall we eat cake when we go back?"

"That's right, Miss Fuhei, the young master has no other intentions. I will forgive you when I get angry," the young attendant also answered, "You come in first and follow me to apologize to him. After being coaxed by you, he will definitely not be angry soon."

With these words, Sachiko rolled her eyes from beginning to end.

I suspect that if this person has to talk a little longer, the little girl will probably turn her eyeballs into the sky cap.

"Don't say a few words... It's okay if our young lady is locked outside for her birthday. It's really strange that your young master is wronged first and wants to be coaxed."

"Miss, what's the matter with going to the grocery room to get some spare clothes? Aren't we servants allowed to wear them at will? I didn't see the young master hurt those 'rags' so much when I threw them away."

"you you……"

Maybe it's because I have never seen Sachiko, who has always been honest and peaceful, so abnormal. The young attendant's eyes widened all of a sudden, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, and you just bowed slightly to me, turned and left.

"Bah! You must have sued their master!"

"Just a begging dog."

My little girl really changed from the trembling like a delicate flower in the past, and kicked a stone far away in the direction that the man left.

"Okay, 'Sachiko' wouldn't talk like that," I shook my head with a wry smile, then waved my hand casually, "I'm leaving, you can go too."

"Yes, Princess."

Sachiko... No, maybe it should be said that it is the mirror demon who has transformed into "Sachiko", restrained her original personality, leaned towards me respectfully, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

……

Sachiko was originally a servant transferred to me by the Zenyuan family for my errand, and had been serving Zenyuan Naoya until now.

It’s just that when the little girl saw me for the first time, she knelt down and begged me to be gentle with her. I saw the back of her neck and a small part of her arm’s skin protruding from her clothes. Scratches and bruises all over...

Seeing that she is really pitiful, but she is still young, I gave her enough money to let her leave the Chanyuan house, and the "Sachiko" next to me in the mansion has been played by the mirror demon all the time.

Maybe it's time to leave this depressing place long ago,

At first, it was because I was too young and stubbornly felt that I must have a "home" where I could stay.

Later, I can gradually see some strange scenes here, and dream some dreams that I have never experienced but I miss very much... For example, a mirage-like scene that appears from time to time after passing somewhere in the back mountain, a young man surrounded by a magic circle.

For example, half dreaming and half waking up in front of the courtyard, I saw that young man with his hands in the cuffs of his loose kimono, staring at the phantom of the sky that stretched beyond the confines of the Buddhist monastery...

Looking at it, the cheeks will feel dry and hot for no reason, and my heart feels like it is stuffed with cotton wool that has been warmed by the sun. Whenever I think about such a non-existent person... I am reluctant to leave for such a childish reason.

As for getting acquainted with Maki and Zhenyi later, it is even more impossible to leave without worrying about it. As a result, I have stayed until now...

Before we knew it, it had started to snow outside.

The cold ice flakes fell on the tip of my little nose, and also stuck to the cheeks of the puppet with the same appearance as in memory sitting on the steps as if sleeping, without melting.

"come back."

a voice.

Turning around, the door behind him was slammed open further, and the impatient face of Zenyuan Naoya appeared in front of him.

The young man with charming eyebrows leaned against the door, still in that condescending and condescending posture.

The only difference compared to before is that he now has an extra thick coat on his body.

I turned my gaze away from the warm coat, glanced at the layer of pure white piled up on my shoulders, and then at the guy who came to greet me in person, and was momentarily stunned.

Totally unrealistic.

Zenyuan Naozai, he actually came over in person to coax me back?

Is it in this river?

It's just that I went back slowly to get a piece of clothing, and left my fiancée outside with snow on her shoulders, which is still in line with the persona...

Not to mention helping people put on coats, he probably didn't even think about helping me take a little photo of the snow on my body.

"Hey, why are you in a daze? Do you want me to lead you in personally?"

Zenyuan Naoya spoke loudly, his cheeks were slightly red from the cold or from the blowing.

"Wait a minute, do you want me to unwrap the gift yourself?"

Seeing that I was still staring at him like a ghost in broad daylight and didn't move, the eldest young master sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his yellow hair a few times irritably, tangled for half a second, and it was still written impatiently from head to toe. came towards me.

"Hurry up," stretched out his hand, and lifted it up unnaturally, "If you don't go back, the cake will go bad, idiot."

... Are you really coming to hold me?

"??" He was fooled by my stimulation?

Even so, Zenyuan Naoya was still afraid of monsters, and according to his habit, he didn't dare to approach at all, and stopped at a distance.

The only difference is that this time his face is sideways, and his eyes are swaying here and there, but he refuses to fall on my head.

...It's okay to be shy.

What kind of innocent and deep boudoir young master, are you looking forward to and nervous holding hands with a girl?

That's too much.

I felt as if I was living in a dream. Everything was so magical that I wondered if the young master of the Chanyuan family had secretly dropped his bag or was under some strange curse.

Curse of male virtue... something like that.

After thinking about it, I finally approached the boy who was waiting for me to go back step by step.

I saw that the corner of the other party's mouth could not restrain a slight upward curve, but it was quickly pressed down by its owner and returned to a straight state, and the expression of disdain was bound to return to his face.

It's really dishonest.

Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips a little.

"Naoya, it's snowing."

The tone is very gentle, with a typical Yamato Nadeshiko-style voice, and he smiles at the boy with his eyes bent.

He was slightly startled.

Patting the snow accumulated on my shoulders, I collected them into a small ball and held them in the palm of my hand, as if offering a treasure, I would gently place them on Naoya's palm, which was obediently stretched out and waiting for my fingertips to touch it.

"Hey." He suddenly stared at me with fox eyes very dissatisfied, and quickly retracted his hand, "Don't put that kind of dirty thing in my hand."

All the innocence and shyness disappeared, and her face was full of disgust.

I nodded in understanding, and I didn't even bother to feint a shot, and just followed my original intention and slapped the cold snow "paji" on Zenyuan Naoya's beautiful face.

Before the young master reacted and lost his temper, Xuenv, who had been standing by for a long time, breathed out a cold breath at him at the right time.

In this way, at the end of the story - the young master of the Chanyuan family turned into a pile of ice sculptures at the gate.

Even the only coat he was wearing to keep out the cold was taken away by his fiancée Xin Wuburden who ran away from home.