Devil Gaiden

, but she didn't care too much, but lowered her head, stretched out her slender fingers and casually fiddled with the white down feathers scattered on the window sill.

"In a season like this, if you don't pay attention, you can easily catch a cold." Getting out of the warm blanket, Yinshi quickly stepped forward and pulled up her collar, sliding her fingertips across the exposed skin inadvertently, The soft and smooth touch hit him with the warmth of the female body, like an electric current rushing through it, which made his heart tremble.

Her figure froze, and she came back to her senses in a flash. Yinshi hurriedly moved her hand away, and instead picked out her hair that was caught under the collar, combed it with her fingers, and then carefully combed it behind her back. Then she stretched out She extended her arms around Haijiang's slender waist from behind, and her pointed chin rested on her slightly thin shoulders.

"Standing by the window and blowing the cool breeze will be very cold. What do you think if you don't stay warm in bed early in the morning?" With scattered feathers, the curly cat, who was unwilling to be lonely, hugged her and shook her a few times, then put its head full of curly hair on the crest of her neck and rubbed it lightly. "Forget it, anyway, sometimes you just don't talk, don't care about people, and don't care about you, just treat it as you suddenly want to breathe fresh air. However, let the enthusiastic Yinsang help you warm up Let's get back together." Then he got closer to Haijiang, sniffing the elegant fragrance from her ebony-black hair, Yinshi simply didn't say any more, but quietly enjoyed the tenderness of the moment .

On the other side, Hai Jiang, who still had a curly cat hanging on his body, picked up a small porcelain basin that had been prepared on the table with both hands, put it on the window sill, and then took out a small handful of curled mugwort leaves, and placed them in the He spread his palm flat and brought it to the tip of his nose to sniff, then lightly twisted it between his fingertips a few times, then nodded slightly and threw it all into the bottom of the basin, struck a match and threw it into the pile of mugwort leaves.

The star-pointed flames began to eat away at the gray-green leaves that had been dried in the shade, and the flickering flames reflected the light silver eyes that were staring quietly, smudged orange light in her bright pupils.

Slowly, a wisp of smoke like white mist began to rise from the porcelain basin, and it circled upwards for a while, and was blown away by the cool morning breeze, gradually dissipating in the slightly chilly air A faint fragrance of green grass.

"This scent is not bad, it smells really good." Casting a lazy glance at the mugwort leaves that were burning in the pot, he casually praised, Yin Shi immediately lowered his head to sniff carefully, but it was on Haijiang Xuenen's neck. They moved closer together, and the tip of their nose rubbed against her fair skin.

It seemed that it was because of the tickle on her neck, and the silver-eyed witch's lips burst into a clear giggle, but her deep eyes were still following the white smoke climbing up the upturned corner eaves, watching it being blown away and floating in all directions .

She seemed to be talking to herself, and she spoke leisurely to the cherry blossoms dancing in the sky.

"When spring and summer alternate, there will always be a lot of annoying little things. Although the smell is pleasant and pleasant, it is extremely annoying to some sneaky guys."

After clapping his hands, shaking off the small broken leaves stuck between his palms and fingers, Haijiang was about to turn around when there was a knock on the door from the square frame of the paper sliding door.

Seeing the slender figure reflected on the door, Haijiang called Maoyue into the house as usual.

However, as soon as she stepped into the room, Uzuki, who usually had a smile on her lips and soft brows, frowned this time, and her eyelids twitched a few times. She lowered her eyes to the small porcelain basin surrounded by it, and still walked towards the table with small steps, her calves were moving so dazzled, her pace was more than twice as fast as before.

"Miss Haijiang, your breakfast today is... ah!" When she looked up and saw Yin, who was wearing a loose kimono and was tired of being with Haijiang, Uzuki's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and she seemed to accept it for a while. Unable to see such a scene, she immediately blushed, but she opened her mouth and was about to say something, when a gust of south wind suddenly came in through the window, bringing with it the rich fragrance of mugwort leaves, which poured into her mouth all at once. It made her cough badly.

"I, I'm going out first..." The feeling of boredom made her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to leave here immediately, and she didn't even bother to put on her usual cowardly appearance.

"Go. Speaking of which, last night, I really worked hard on you... Hehe..." The soft voice seemed to slip past her ears, and there seemed to be a warm breath brushing against her neck, and the heart Aroused by the panic of being spied on, Uzuki calmly put on a puzzled expression and looked towards Haijiang.

However, as far as I could see, the silver-eyed woman was still leaning far away by the window, I guess it was just an illusion.

In the end, with tears still in the corners of his eyes, Uzuki retreated outside the house while bending over and coughing fiercely, and slammed the door shut, immediately there was the sound of fleeing footsteps in the corridor.

"Huh? Is the smell of mugwort so bad? Are you overreacting?" Muttering inexplicably, Yinshi walked to the dining table, and was about to pick up a piece of bread with jam that was baked golden and crisp, when he slapped There was a clap of hands.

"Let me tell you, Ah Yin, how many times do you need me to tell you about the habit of washing your hands before meals?" Haijiang picked up the wet wipes that had been prepared on the food table, and pointed to the toilet on the side. Smiling, a sharp and piercing light shot out of her silver eyes...

Defeated by staring at each other, the silver natural curly curly nodded and said yes, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and rinsed it quickly, wrung out the towel and wiped his face when he came out. Both the crispy shortbread and the fragrant jam bread on the table have been covered with a layer of golden liquid, which looks like fresh honey.

Without asking any further questions, Yinshi sat on the tatami, took a sip of a glass of steaming milk that had just been poured, smacked his lips, savored the sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, and joked casually: "When did you The dependence on sugar has become so serious. In addition to these already sweet and greasy desserts, you also need to apply more honey on purpose. No wonder you look so weak recently. Could it be that you eat too much of this kind of soft food? It's a side effect."

He picked up a piece of shortbread and chewed it in his mouth. If there was nothing left, he seemed to taste the refreshing fragrance of grass leaves.

This didn't attract much attention from him, it was just used as an ingenious seasoning, breathing in the unique fragrance of mugwort leaves, as usual, after enjoying breakfast quite comfortably, he changed his clothes and was about to go for a walk with Haijiang , but as soon as they stepped out the door, out of the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of a guy with Pikachu on his head turning the corner of the corridor, laughing and waving at them.

"Morning, the relationship between the two is still so good." Walking quickly, Sakamoto Tatsuma greeted enthusiastically, but the yellow demon on his head that had been fed more and more plump recently saw Gintoki , and let out a scream of "pickup", and immediately squatted down and retracted into Sakamoto's fluffy curly hair. Two chubby hands grabbed two locks of hair, and stared vigilantly at the silver natural curly hair from the gaps in the hair.

Because of the experience of being bullied many times, it has already cast a deep psychological shadow on the ruthless "White Yasha".

However, compared to the electric shocking mouse, Yin Shi was more concerned about Chen Ma's next sentence at this moment.

"If every comrade-in-arms in the team can get along so harmoniously like you, it would be great to sleep in the same bed at night... Ahaha..." Touching the back of his head and laughing for a while, Chen Ma's face gradually became tainted. Seriously, he turned his head and glanced at a certain patriot who walked quickly through the promenade with a heavy face as if covered by dark clouds, and then sighed in a low voice: "Although I don't know why, there has been no movement between the heavenly man and the shogunate recently, but now We are also not relaxed, the internal atmosphere is getting more and more tense, everyone doesn't trust the teammates who fought side by side, and there is a tendency to split into small groups. I'd rather talk to a soft-spoken beauty."

"Wouldn't it be very tiresome for that young girl in Uzuki to be surrounded by sweaty men and listen to a bunch of frustrated samurai gossiping? Ah ha ha, I hope so." It's too much..." While talking behind Haijiang and Yinshi, Sakamoto raised his arm and pointed at Pikachu's protruding nose.

"I think Uzuki will not be bothered, and will take up the responsibility of sharing the worries with joy. After all, what I am facing are all great people with lofty ideals." Walking down the corridor, walking through the usual path Under the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard, when she was passing by the dojo where her comrades usually practiced swords, the sound of fierce collisions of wooden knives and high-pitched shouts came. She was about to go around the main entrance, but found that there was a A rather tall and strong man.

That was Kuroda. He stood in front of the door with his arms crossed, his face slightly blue, and he turned his head stiffly like a stiff corpse, looking at Yin Shi who was pulling his wooden clogs and looked carefree. Silently, he stretched out He stretched out his arm and handed a wooden knife to the silver natural scroll.

"Oh? Want to spar?" He took the wooden knife and twirled it in his palm. Gintoki blinked his dead fish eyes as usual, and said casually.

"Yes." Nodding his head, he squeezed out a simple syllable from his throat. Kuroda's eyes were empty, and his gray pupils were like glass beads embedded in the eye sockets of a puppet, showing an inorganic coldness.

Staring at the rigid face with little expression on it, staring at it for a while, Yin Shi