History of the construction of Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

Yingcao and the knives stood silently for a while, each thinking about their own thoughts, and after a while they dispersed and left.

Hotaru returned to the castle tower, and as soon as she stepped in, she saw Hotaru and Hasebe standing side by side in front of the stairs, and they were watching her walking slowly.

Hasebe gently pushed Hotaru who was looking down at her toes. Hotaru was forced to raise her head, and took a few steps forward. After stabilizing her body, she happened to be standing face to face with Hotaru.

Hotaru took a look at Yingcao, pursed her lips straight, turned her head away and said nothing, as if she was having a fight.

Yingcao turned her head slightly, and said to Hasebe behind, "Can you leave, Hasebe? I have something to say to Hotaru alone."

Hasebe nodded and retreated as his eyes wandered between Hotaru and Hotaru.

Only Yingcao and Yingwan are left in the castle tower.

Before Yingcao could speak, Yingwan couldn't help but turned her head and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Biting her lower lip, Yingcao realized that she actually had nothing to say to Yingwan.It is a fact that she is going to resign from the trial and return to Heianjing, and she cannot refute or explain it.

In the silence, Yingcao suddenly remembered something, hurriedly left a sentence, then turned and ran to the second floor, "Wait for me here."

Shocked, Hotaru subconsciously stretched out her hand to persuade her to stay, only to find that Hotaru had already run to the top of the stairs.Then he put down his hand in a decadent manner, silently waiting for Yingcao to come back.

After searching on the desk for a while, Yingcao opened the drawer to search again, and finally found what she wanted under layers of files.

"I found it." She was overjoyed, and immediately grabbed it and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Hotaru was still standing there.

"This," Yingcao took the hand hanging by Yingwan's side, and put the thing in his palm, "Here you are."

Hotaru opened his folded palms, and a firefly green background, with his sword pattern embroidered on it, was quietly lying on the palm of his hand.

"This is?" After seeing this Oshou, even though he tried his best to suppress it, the dissatisfaction and resentment that still popped up and swallowed his mind disappeared in an instant.

He suppressed the joy on his face a little bit, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but upturned, and his heart, which seemed to be suppressed by a big stone, also jumped for joy.

Talking about this firefly grass, she felt a little embarrassed, she scratched her cheek, "This is the omori that I sewed by myself, isn't it ugly? There is no way, after all, it is the first time I sew something. By the way, I still have Akashi here." For those who are in love, I will trouble you to bring it to them, I hope they will not dislike it."

She handed him one red and one purple, which was almost the same style as Hotaru, but with a different knife pattern.

The brain that was about to be dazzled by joy immediately calmed down when it saw the two mormori, and Hotaru reluctantly took the mormori over.

"I'm not the only one who did it." Hotaru murmured childishly.

"What did you just say?"

Hotaru paused, shook his head, and smiled, "Well, for the sake of Omoru..." The expression on his face was very serious, "I'll wait here until you come back."

He raised his feet and took a step forward, hugged Yingcao gently, put his mouth close to her ear, and said softly: "Don't let me down, please."

After speaking, he left quickly without giving Yingcao any chance to argue.

Yingcao stood silently for a while, then went back to the room.

*

"My lord." Jin Jian leaned against the door frame and shouted softly.

Yingcao turned her head and beckoned, "Come in and talk about Jinjian."

"Hmm..." Jin Jian came out from behind the door, and brought out Xiao Ye.

He stepped on high wooden clogs, ran up to Yingcao, raised his head and said, "Master, don't leave, okay?"

"Sorry, I..." Looking at Jin Jian's clear red eyes, Yingcao couldn't bear to say those cruel words.

Jin Jian reached out and hugged her waist, buried his head in her arms, his voice was a little dull, and he coquettishly softly said, "I will be obedient, and I will obey Master Master, Master, don't go away OK?"

Xiaoye is not used to direct physical contact with people, so she gently grabbed Yingcao's sleeve and said seriously: "I will kill any enemy for you."

Touching Xiao Ye's head, Yingcao said softly: "I have no enemies, Xiao Ye, you don't have to do this, be happy and have a laugh."

Don't have any enemies?

Xiaoye was at a loss, and stared blankly at Yingcao's smiling face.He tilted his head in doubt, laughing?

"Like this..." Yingcao raised the corner of her lips.

Xiaoye looked at Yingcao, then at her hand, stretched out her index finger and gently raised the corner of her mouth.

"Isn't this cute, please smile more in the future, Xiaoye." Yingcao rubbed Xiaoye's head again.

Xiaoye, who is holding the corner of her mouth with her index finger, looks like a goose, and with her hair messed up by firefly grass, she looks silly and cute.

Are you laughing?He thought about it.

"Okay, Jinjian don't act like a baby anymore." Yingcao patted Jinjian's back, her eyes were soft and unbelievable, "No matter how unhappy you are, parting is inevitable, just like people have the cycle of life, old age, sickness and death."

"But, but master is not a human being...and! I don't want to be separated from master!" Jinjian hugged Yingcao's waist tightly, crying a little.

Yingcao became at a loss, thinking hard about how to comfort Jinjian without hurting him.

Before Yingcao could come up with a clue, Jinjian let go of his arms around Yingcao's waist. He rubbed the slightly red eye circles, "I see, I will be very good, so Master also Don't go too long."

Hotaru stared into Imai's eyes for a few seconds, and was finally defeated by the firmness in his eyes. She sighed and said nothing.

*

"general."

Yingcao stopped arranging things, "It's Yaoken, what? Are you here to keep me from leaving?"

In the past three days, many knives have come to her one after another, begging her not to leave.

"No," Yao Yan pushed his glasses, he opened his palms, revealing the shou that he had been clutching, "I'm here to thank you, thank you so much for your shou."

Yao Yan is very clear that the general's decision to go is definitely not something he can persuade in a few words.

If it is not for the exclusion of time and space...

He sighed, it's pointless to say this now, because it's impossible.

"I hope that the general will go here safely. It is my greatest regret not to be by your side, please..." Yao Yan stopped and gave a wry smile, "Forget it... this kind of thing is still too elusive. "

He paused and said gently, "We respect your choice."

"...Thank you."

"Then, I'll take my leave first." Yao Yan bowed solemnly, turned and left.

Yaken turned his back to Yingcao and lowered his eyes, hiding the look in his eyes.When he reached a place where Yingcao couldn't see, he slowly stroked his chest with an obscure expression.

"It's still a smooth talk, it's really great..."

*

Tsurumaru sat beside Mikazuki, resting his elbows on his thighs, resting his face on his hands, he looked up at the sky that was no different from usual.

Sanriyue blew the white mist that blurred his vision, turned his head and asked with a smile, "Don't you regret it?"

Tsurumaru naturally knew what Sankaiyue was referring to, he curled his lips, "If you want me to say goodbye to the lord with tears in my eyes, please spare me."

At present, it has been four days since the judge left.

"Hahahahaha." Sanriyue chuckled, and then his laughter slowly subsided, "But I'm surprised that you didn't leave."

Having been with Tsurumaru for some time, Mikazuki has roughly figured out his unknown past from Tsurumaru's words that are not deliberately concealed.

"I can't help it, who made the wild cranes already domesticated." Tsurumaru shrugged and lay back carelessly, looking at the fine dust wandering back and forth in mid-air.

Moreover, he thought he would never meet such an interesting person again.

"Oh? Then Ji Dian is really amazing." San Riyue bent her eyes, and the moon in her eyes was floating slightly.

"Well." Tsurumaru arched his upper body, turned his eyes upwards with great effort, and looked at his colleagues in the room.

The knives in the room sat lazily in various places, all with blank eyes, absent-minded, and lost their original vitality.

They have been like this for three days.

Since Hotaruca left, apart from barely maintaining the daily life of Honmaru, she sat there in a daze for the rest of the time, not knowing what she was thinking.Even the Shizhi government staff who came to investigate were called out.

"Alas..." Tsurumaru sighed, no longer embarrassing his twitching eyes, turned over and lay on his side.

Unexpectedly, he could encounter such a situation again. Is this luck or misfortune?

*

"Firefly grass." Abe Seimei called to stop Yingcao, who followed the large army.

"... Master Seimei?"

"Your state is not right recently, is there something on your mind?"

Hotaru, who always loves to play and knows how to measure, forgot to nurse his teammates yesterday. This is the fifth time this week. Seimei Abe was very worried.

"...No, I'm sorry, I will try my best to adjust." Yingcao pulled herself together reluctantly.

Seeing Yingcao's gloomy face again, Abe Seimei patted her on the head helplessly, "Go if you want."

Yingcao raised her head suddenly, and called out in a low voice, "Master Qingming..."

Abe Seimei took a step forward and waved his hand, "This will always be your home, and everyone will always be here."

"Don't be afraid."

"..." Gaining a lot of courage from Abe Seimei's words, Yingcao clenched her hands tightly and shouted, "Yes!"

Before she finished speaking, she ran away.

Facing the angry gaze cast by Ibaraki Doji in front of him, Abe Seimei smiled and turned his eyes away.

He just pushed Yingcao slightly!Nothing else to do!

*

"Here we come, please wait a moment." Mustache opened the door, lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the visitor, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, and murmured involuntarily: "Patriarch..."

Homeowner?

Patriarch!

Recently, the swordsmen who were suspected to be living at the gate of Honmaru all pricked up their ears.

"Well, I'm back." Hotaru walked in along the path that Higakiri made way for, and repeated, "I'm back."

"Master..." The thing in Hasebe's hand fell down, tears filled his eyes instantly, and he rushed over, "Master!"

Hasebe's voice sounded like a starting gun, causing the Daomen who were still in a daze to react one after another and moved closer.

Surrounded by the knives enthusiastically, Hotaru answered their questions with a smile while looking for Hotaru among the knives.

Finally, she spotted Hotaru on the steps some distance away from them.

She smiled, opened her mouth and silently said with her lips: "I'm back."

Hotaru, who looked at this side with a blank face, burst into a smile, the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with smiles, and the two looked at each other across the crowd.

He said.

"Welcome back."

The author has something to say: the main text is over, let me spread the word to myself!

Then publicize Boxinkeng, which will be opened on January [-]st, "The Boring Honmaru Without Darkness", the heroine is Yetu, and she is still...crazy.

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Thanks to the little angels who have been with me to finish writing this article, okay!Hope to see a familiar figure in the next part (*/ω＼*)

Merry Christmas everyone!