[Comprehensive] A word does not fit the Shura field

When she woke up the next morning, Wen Nuan was greatly frightened, because Tsurumaru was lying beside her, sleeping with her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Hemaru's handsome face, which almost scared her to death.

What's the situation?

After carefully recalling what happened yesterday, she finally remembered what happened: yesterday, Tsurumaru's confession made her feel a little out of control, she let go of her shyness and responded to Tsurumaru's kiss, but in the end she was almost eaten by Tsurumaru 'Fall, fortunately he finally controlled himself, and then she was a little tired from crying, so she fell asleep in Tsurumaru's arms...

By the looks of it, Tsurumaru slept with her yesterday?

Thinking of this, her hand unconsciously caressed Tsurumaru's face. The sleeping Tsurumaru didn't have the usual escape, and looked at him peacefully. Perhaps it was because of what he said yesterday that moved her Warmth involuntarily pressed a light kiss on Tsurumaru's lips.

Naturally, she was going to retreat with a kiss, but in the next second, a hand pressed down on the back of her head, and then Tsurumaru's offensive made her completely defeated.

"You took the initiative so early in the morning... It seems that I shouldn't let you go yesterday?" Tsurumaru said jokingly.

His low voice rang right next to her ears, she blushed warmly, for her act of losing moral integrity, and also for the hidden meaning in Tsurumaru's words: "...what, I'm not you... I, I just because I was so touched yesterday... um, that's the one..."

She explained in a few words no matter how many times, but she couldn't find a good word for a while and was a little flustered. After all, if she said the wrong thing, what would happen if she hurt Tsurumaru.

"Pfft, well, I won't tease you anymore." With a chuckle, Tsurumaru got up, "Get up, don't get up again, wait for the little knives to come and wake you up."

"okay."

The warmth that was taken away by Tsurumaru completely forgot to ask Tsurumaru if he had already woken up... The so-called habit has become natural, and she doesn't seem to be as repulsive to their kiss now as it was at the beginning.

As soon as she came out of the bedroom, Wen Nuan smelled the aroma of rice, she sniffled: "It smells so good... Hasebe, what are you having for breakfast?"

"Master, you are awake. For breakfast, I made porridge according to your taste, and I also prepared side dishes." Hasebe, who had been busy in front of the stove, heard the warm voice immediately, Turning around, she said to Nuan Nuan, "Would you like to see what else to add?"

Hasebe's look of "If you are not satisfied, I will redo it immediately" made Wen Nuan quite helpless, but she also knew that this was Hasebe's character, so she didn't say much, she just tilted her head and said : "No need, Hasebe, I will definitely like what you do."

"!!!" Hearing Wen Nuan's words, Hasebe seemed to have a surprised expression for a moment, but he returned to normal after a while, and his expression was extremely solemn, "Yes! I will definitely not disappoint the master!"

His appearance provoked a wry smile: "So, there is no need to be so serious, Hasebe..."

"No, this is a necessary etiquette, and it must not be sloppy."

"........."

Well, sure enough, neither she nor Hasebe can convince anyone on this issue.

Wen Nuan hopes that Hasebe will not talk to herself so respectfully occasionally. After all, as far as she is concerned, she is quite unaccustomed to this kind of dialogue between the master and subordinates, but Hasebe puts her own life first. would take the first disrespectful step.

For such a stubborn Hasebe, Nuannuan had nothing to do with him, so in the end she just sighed and handed over the kitchen to Hasebe.

She has no doubt that if she proposes to do it herself, Hasebe will definitely stop it. After all, Hasebe ranks super high among the people who dote on her most in Honmaru.

"Yeah~ It looks like you haven't convinced Hasebe?" Tsurumaru, who was leisurely sitting on the sofa watching TV, greeted her after seeing her coming out, with a hint of teasing in his words.

Without hesitation, he gave Crane Maru a blank look, and after Nuan Nuan sat down beside him, he snatched the remote control from his hand: "Go away, don't make fun of me, hmph... By the way, why are you still here?"

"You don't want to be too obvious when you cross the river and destroy the bridge? Anyway, I also used you as a pillow for the whole night yesterday."

"You still have the nerve to say it? You stuffed my Yabo pillow into the cabinet again... I didn't hit you, it's fine, really!" Wen Nuan said angrily.

"Hey, do you want to do this? Compared with my soft and warm real pillow, you actually choose that one?"

"What kind of adjective are you, hahaha!" Wen Nuan, who was just fighting with Tsurumaru, was poked by his adjective and laughed, "Soft and tender... Tsurumaru, you really pretend to be tender and addicted Is it? He is obviously a thousand-year-old urchin!"

When Hasebe brought out the prepared breakfast, Wen Nuan still couldn't help laughing, and Tsurumaru rubbed her stomach helplessly, because she laughed too much and her stomach hurt.

Changgubu quickly prepared breakfast, but when Nuan sat down, Changgubu still refused to eat with Nuannuan, and then Wennuan said, "This is the order, Changgubu", and he compromised .

Just when Nuan Nuan had eaten half of his breakfast, Hasebe suddenly said: "By the way, Tsurumaru, Karasuma asked me to bring you a message earlier, asking you to find him when you return to Honmaru."

Tsurumaru stopped eating at that moment.

Nuan Nuan was also a little dazed: "Hasebe, did Karasuma say what he wanted to do with Tsurumaru?"

"No, he didn't tell me." Facing Wen Nuan, Hasebe naturally wouldn't speak in a commanding tone like he did to Tsurumaru, "I think it's probably because what he said to Hirano last night Karasuma may have misunderstood."

"What?"

"This..." Hasebe was rarely speechless.

Raising his eyebrows, Nuannuan stopped asking Hasebe, and turned to look at Tsurumaru who had a slightly embarrassing expression on his rare face: "I said, Tsurumaru~ can you tell me what you said to Hirano yesterday? "

The smile on her face was too bright, Tsurumaru decisively pretended to be innocent: "Well...my memory is a little bit bad recently, and I don't remember what I said yesterday."

"You liar!" Nuan Nuan didn't save Tsurumaru any face, "You just don't have a good memory..."

"Oh, after all, I am also an elderly person. Alright, I'm done eating, I'll go back to Honmaru first."

"Hey you…"

The following words were not asked at all, Tsurumaru ran too fast, and was a little speechless in the warmth of the speed: "It's not tricky... Do you really think I'm an idiot?"

It's just that she thought of the little Karasuma in Honmaru, and after thinking about it for a while, she forgot about this issue. Since there is little Karasuma around, she doesn't have to worry about anything. My father is still very reliable... Well, when the time comes I still have to go to Honmaru to see Hirano, who knows what Tsurumaru said to him yesterday.

Giving up on thinking, she turned her head and chatted with Hasebe. Most of the people around her were short knives, and sword fighters rarely came to the world, especially Hasebe, because of their heavy sense of responsibility, so The things in this pill are basically done by him and the first-phase drug research assistant Tsurumaru.

"Hasebe, are you busy with Honmaru recently?"

"It's not busy, master, you don't have to worry."

"Really, that's good. Then if there is anything, you must tell me... Ah, also, if there is anything that I need to buy in this world, you can also tell me at any time." Suddenly thought of something Honmaru There is not in this world but there is in this world, Wen Nuan then added.

She originally thought that Hasebe would say nothing, but Hasebe's answer was completely beyond her expectations: "If possible, can the Lord tell me where I can buy cooking books in this world?"

Wen Nuan blinked: "Hasebe, do you want to learn how I cook here?"

Hasebe nodded: "Because when you ate candlestick cut dishes last time, your expression was a bit wrong for a moment, so I think it is necessary to learn your cooking methods."

His expression was too solemn, and he was a bit stunned by the warmth. Last time when she ate Candlestick Cut dishes, she was stunned for a moment because Mapo Tofu was sweet, but she soon felt that the sweet taste was too sweet. It didn't go too far, so she quickly accepted the taste. She always thought that no one would find out about it... So Hasebe found out?

A sweet and astringent feeling gushed out of my heart, and I replied with a warm smile, "Then let's go shopping together after breakfast."

"Don't bother you to go out, I'll go by myself!"

Hasebe's reaction was within expectations of Nuannuan. After all, in Hasebe's view, it is unforgivable to be troubled by Nuannuan, but at any rate, Nuannuan is also a girl who can survive in many Shura fields, so please appease Hasebe. For small things, she can still do it easily: "But I want to go shopping with you Hasebe...can't you?"

Having said that, Wen Nuan shamelessly sold her cuteness, pretending to be pitiful is unbearable.

"..." Hasebe's expression was sluggish for a moment. He looked at the cute warmth and was stunned for a long time. Then he half covered his face with his hands and turned his head unconsciously. He replied He said, "Of course! Lord, please be happy!"

Looking at Hasebe who seemed to be smoking, Wen Nuan couldn't help but snicker: Oh, she's been bullied by San Riyue for too long, why did she also pick up the bad habit of bullying?

But she also has to admit, molesting honest kids and stuff... It feels really good! ! ! !

The author has something to say:

...Suddenly wanted to tease an honest person, so Wen Nuan became black-bellied, everyone understands...well, I won't say much, about who's plot...I can only say it depends on the situation.Because there are too many characters in Swords and Mengbai, the plot really cannot be arranged. Swords are okay, there are only a few dozen knives (...), but there are indeed more than a hundred princes in Mengbaili. Alright, so let’s talk about the plot or something, let’s see God’s will, cover your face

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