"Yes."

Suzuhime didn't mean to deny her identity, she was the daughter of a daimyo of a party, like a diamond without carbon, and she and the mercenary next to her unconsciously drew a chasm even if they were in the same market.

Do you feel the temperament of this public move (heh (high cold face.)

[If Obasan's temperament is spoken~ I really feel it~]

There is a little unexplained bitterness in the bottom of the brute's heart, which is like the arrogance of an era but does not add to the disgust of others, and the difference is not a sense of identity, but discord and incompatibility.

Suzuhime is out of place in this market,

Out of place with these loud-talking people,

and being out of place with him, a mercenary.

It's just that he's forcing himself to ignore the discomfort along the way.

He pursed his lips and pulled out half of his long knife, finger by finger slackly gripping Suzuhime's strength.

He couldn't hold the man next to him tightly.

However, Suzuhime's face was still naïve and ignorant, she may know what was going on, but she didn't care.

She is a qualified bride, and the bride just needs a 'groom' regardless of his status and wealth, power and appearance.

But the brute let go.

Σ(°△°|||) _Less, teenagers!!

Before Suzu Ji could react, she was dressed in a priceless cherry red coat by the maids, covering the plain white inside, and the guards hugged the young young lord and the young lord and his wife back to the mansion.

As soon as the mighty crowd left, the shouts and quarrels of the coarse linen clothes resounded again.

The brute was stunned, he might have gone find a place to stay, and then wait for the next day's summons and commendation from the city lord.

But now he just wanted to see if the man had turned back.

She couldn't see, but it didn't matter, even if she wasn't looking in his direction, as long as she turned back.

But it seems to ...... There were so many people between her and him that he couldn't see it.

Ma Dan Ben Gong raised his neck and stiffened _(:з"∠)_

……

Suzuhime was well decorated, like a ceramic drifting from a country across the sea about to be planted with the most delicate flowers.

The maids kept exclaiming how rough the fabric was, and felt sorry for the poor young princess, ignoring the fact that she was silent.

Suzuhime's young husband gave her a precious silk fan as a sign of affection.

The triple flower bones bloom beautifully on the fan surface decorated with gold and silver foil, and the five-colored colored silk ribbon is rich and luxurious.

What an expensive mind, and the coolness of the hand is incomparable.

The maids looked enviously at the fan hidden in their sleeves, and sighed with pity that the blind princess had to see this ingenious and delicate thing.

She muttered something about the elegance of another country that they did not understand, and a maid tried to learn to recite the princess's verses from her mysterious mother, but was almost bitten by the awkward pronunciation......

It's cold......

Suzuhime heard the squeak of the wind rubbing against the door, she guessed that there were still leaves in the courtyard, and she also heard the sound of rushing water with an inaudible clear... The strong smell of blood that burst out of the body of hundreds of monsters when the big knife shattered in the western country was drawn from the bodies of hundreds of monsters seemed to smell in front of the nose......

"Mandarin ducks... Treat each other ...... old."

The sigh of the last sentence was finally swept away by the cool breeze, leaving only a thin melancholy for the maids to emulate......

[This public move wants to fade out of literature and art?! 】

[Pro~ The latest target is nearby~ Be careful not to break the skin~]

【… Broken skin, a yarn!! The latest target is a pit! The second dog only saw a little bit and knew that he was the big boss, okay!! There are already other women in my heart, and my husband is going to mix a yarn!! Is the posture of the one hit second? Aren't your systems secure? This public move only loves innocent boy! How can it be repaired! 】

[Pro~Do you want a hint~Fifty love is worth a hint~]

【… Buckle it, buckle it, traitor! … In other words, this public move has always wanted to know what to do if the target person still declines after the so-called love value is used up! 】

[Then deduct it from the amount of your body~]

【……】

[The hint is ~ if the target number two ~ there is ~ more than one ~ oh ~]

Suzuhime was stunned... More than one is a stalk... Could it be that it will be divided like Tomie......

Outside the door, the maid whispered a call.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time the newlyweds have met.

There was a curtain between them.

Before she came, Suzuhime had already heard her maid tell the so-called 'facts'.

Poor Princess Suzuhime was kidnapped by the kind adopted guards on her wedding day, and her father hired a strong mercenary to save her.

A princess who had been taken captive, and it had been almost three months, and everyone remained silent about what had happened in the meantime.

When the maids led Suzuhime into the door, the young city lord was reading a book at his desk, and coughed twice from time to time.

When he heard his wife's footsteps, he raised his head slightly.

The servants who had been on standby were retired, and the couple, who had been in front of the people of the city a few hours ago, seemed to be in great trouble to reunite, and who respected each other like chess players at this moment.

Each side is indifferent.

This is not the Suzuhime that the brute is familiar with, but it is the Suzuhime that people hope for when they see the Yin Knife - a woman who is wise and wise enough to protect herself.

Ben Gongju is about to start pretending to be forced again (indifferent face.)

"I had no intention of knowing what had happened to you in the last three months."

Even though the boy was calm enough now, his voice still couldn't hide his immaturity.

Suzuhime could tell that there was only this child in front of her, but she knew that she was really dealing with a third party that she couldn't discern.

"As it happens, I don't mean to tell you what happened in the past three months."

Although the tone is soft, it is not allowed to be tough.

“…… Sure you will be a good wife."

"In the face of you... Naturally, I would. ”

Seeing that Yin Dao was silent, he understood that the wife in front of him was sighing about his age.

After a while, he said slowly: "It's impossible for my father to hold on for many days... Ahem, ahem"

"How, how so?" Suzuhime was surprised, the castle lord she saw during the day didn't see any problems at all, and he wasn't very old.

[After all, it's still too young to kiss you, an old lady~]

【】

"This is a natural disease of our species..."

A congenital disease that neither the mage nor the shrine maiden can do anything about, who can continue this young life......

Stepping over this mutually probing link,

The ensuing conversation was finally relaxed and pleasant, and the person in front of him would sometimes reveal some innocence and curiosity that a child should really have.

For example, to youkai, shrine maidens......

Suzu Ji vaguely talked about her experience in the western country, although she spoke vividly and wittily, she couldn't hear half of her greed.

After all, Ben Gongju has passed the age of wanting eternal life~ (mature proud face.)

[Pro~Your Lost Skin~]

Late at night, Suzuhime was invited back to the inner room first.

Before that, she asked the craftsmen who lived in the city, and only said that she wanted to create a new set of accessories.

The light in the study flickered dimly several times, and a black mist condensed behind the Yin Sword, casting huge shadows on the walls.

"She's a very nice girl... Naraku. ”

"Yes, Young City Lord."

"It's nice to be able to go out and have a look..."

"I haven't been holding on to this body for long... Until then, Naraku, take this body away... It's also counted... Show me a little bit more of the land under my feet......"

The half-demon in the baboon's skin responded, and behind the boy's invisible, his eyes showed a bit of cruelty and mocking pity.

【Ding~Mutated Wildflower Resistance (Miasma) x5 times】

【the groove... It's too ruthless, can't you come five times at a time? Fortunately, this public act was prescient ( ̄) ̄)]

Suzuhime had palpitations, she could feel the wildflowers on her head weakening her vitality, but she refused to be forced to take her life by others.

How precious life is, especially this kind of life that can still feel old and sick, she took a deep breath, pressed her pink and round nails, and felt a real pain, before she fell asleep with peace of mind......

Speaking of which, since it hurts, you should be able to feel the sweetness if you eat custard buns, right~(『)

The days have been spent nearly a year in smelling incense, feeding fish, brushing the love value of the daimyo's mansion, and fighting wits and courage with Naraku who is hiding behind the Yin Knife.

Hemp eggs! A year has passed too quickly! Ahh

Today, the people of the entire mansion were extremely busy, shuttling back and forth, and the doctor, witch, and mage all shook their heads and walked out of the young city lord's room.

I saw Yin Dao lying on the bed, and there was a triple screen door between him and Suzuhime, who was sitting in the outhouse.

The juan fan given at the first meeting was held in Suzuhime's hand and hidden in his sleeve, and a shrill female voice finally came from within.

Suzuhime sat on the edge of the bed, the pale boy still holding on to her face, and even held Suzuhime's hand to soothefully restrain her from shaking unconsciously.

"Suzuhime......"

"Well, my lord..."

"You... You have to watch the city for me..."

"Whatever the adults say, the adults will be safe and sound."

Seeing the Yin Knife coughing and panting rapidly, it seemed that he had stepped into half of his body in the underworld.

"I wish we would see each other in the next life...... You and I are just the right age......"

After gasping violently, the sound of the Yin Dao's breathing gradually weakened.

[Ding~People see the Yin Knife love value x200, good friends~]

Suzuhime sat quietly on the edge of the bed, resting her precious silk fan on the head of the bed.

After a few breaths, the person on the bed breathed smoothly again.

When he opened his eyes again, he turned his head sideways and stared at Suzuhime.

"My lord, are you feeling better, I'll help you call the doctor in."

Without waiting for an answer, Suzuhime got up and pushed open the screen door and left.

After staying by this half-demon for a long time, I feel that my perception will be taken away again, QAQ

The snake-like gloomy gaze of the 'Seeing Yin Knife' stuck to the girl's posture when she went out, and felt that the silk fan next to the pillow was a slight obstruction, so she simply snapped it off—not at all like a person who had just recovered from a serious illness.

After dinner, the maid was swept away, and the girl in only a single dress stood in the courtyard, and the moonlight reflected the empty courtyard like clear and clear shallow water, and the shadows of the trees were abundant, and the flowers were beautiful.

Suzu Ji listened to the wind and water, smelled the sweetness of the flowers, but was helpless about the moonlight.

Compared to the desolate land before his death, such a beautiful scenery has not had the opportunity to see.

"In my life... What a pity..."

[Pro~ Temporarily restore your eyesight? 】

[Never trade with profiteers (waved]

A young man in a blue kimono sits on the wall, his hair loosely pulled up with a wooden hairpin, hidden in the darkness.

The girl with black hair that was still shiny in the night seemed to be very familiar to him, but his mind was empty no matter how he searched.

He peeked down from the wall and stood delicately behind the girl.

"Someone asked me to come to you."

Sounds that couldn't be more familiar...

“… Yi Dynasty? ”

The girl's voice was full of disbelief.

"Yoshitomi? No, I'm a snake bone, and the brute bones let me come to you. The voice of the self-proclaimed snake bone boy is very similar to that of the former Yi Dynasty, but it is completely different in tone, with a brisk and jumping rhythm.

【Groove??! It's not the Yi Dynasty, the system you tease me? What about the little loyal dog of this public example_(:З"∠)_]

[Pro~Confirm it yourself~]

Suzu Ji paused, and then slowly stroked the face of the young man in front of her.

The young man breathed a little, but he didn't dodge, and the temperature of the palm of the person in front of him was so familiar.

The silhouette caressing the hand is still familiar.

"You're... It's mine... Yoshitoyo."

Grave egg, my little loyal dog QAQ, has been abducted?! Who bent your growth path!!

The word 'mine' caused the boy to shrink back sharply, and Suzuhime's hand fell into the air.

"It was the brute who asked me to come to you, and he can't get out of it now, so let me come! And I don't know you! ”

The boy waved his hand and denied it.

Usually he hates women the most, but today he somehow brought a woman close, perhaps almost stranger.

And the other party is still the person his boss is looking for......

Suzuhime, who had lost her hand, turned around angrily, "Then you let him come to me by himself!" Let you count what! The voice was a little sour, "Anyway, he won't come to see me for so long, so let him just never come to see me!" ”

Tsundere girl! Out!

The young man was stunned, and unconsciously softened his voice, as if he had coaxed a tantrum kitten thousands of times, "That... Will you come with me? I'll take you to him. ”

The boy now regretted his retreat immensely, and he wanted to put it on the warm palm of the other man's hand again as if he was suffering from skin craving.

He tried his best to restrain his desires, reminding himself that he was only helping the boss to take people away.

"Let him come to me on his own! I don't want to go with you! ”

With you! What to do with Target Two!

The teenager is extremely reluctant to force the girl in front of him, whether it is psychological or physical.

He took a few steps back and jumped out of the wall.

Flee.

【the groove... Life in the world really depends on acting skills. 】

[Pro~100 points of acting~Verbal praise once~]

I was afraid that the other party would kidnap him just now, so I stroked my chest and went back to the room.

… Talking about playing against people with high IQs or something... It's easy to lose a bald hairline......

It's better to let the system cultivate the seeds of Polygonum multiflori

_(:з」∠)_