Seeing the young man's instantly dimmed eyes, Xiuguang was a little unbearable, and wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he didn't expect the young man to immediately stand up from the stone again, raise his head to look at the sky, clench his fists and raise them to his chest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"As long as the brocade bag that my mother gave me is still there! At least it didn't run into anyone's hands, and I can still meet you, the person who picked up the brocade bag, now! ”

He's recovering pretty quickly.

Looking at the young man who quickly cheered up, Xiuguang seemed to see the second Xiuzong, but he vaguely felt that the aura and demeanor of the two of them were a little different in some aspects.

Because the boy probably has received a good education, although he is childish and immature in some aspects between talking and talking, but in general, he feels a very gentle atmosphere for Xiuguang.

As for a certain Xiuzong, although he also received a good education since he was a child, his current arrogant aura and arrogant behavior are no different from those people in the castle town.

Hawkers,Of course, Xiuzong is still very reliable and majestic.,Please rest assured.。

If you want to specifically describe the feeling that the young man in front of you gives Xiuguang, Xiuguang will probably answer like this:

"It feels like Hyogoro's exterior plus Nacho's interior...... How does it feel? ”

The reason why I'm not sure is because Hidemitsu doesn't know enough about this teenager who has only met for less than a quarter of an hour after three years.

But there's nothing wrong with Xiuguang's feelings. This boy gives people the feeling that this is probably what it looks like.

There is a sense of extroversion and enthusiasm, but also a gentle and elegant atmosphere is released from time to time.

This is the intuitive feeling of the young man in front of him who is clenching his fists and looking up at the sky, and it has only been less than a quarter of an hour since he really came into contact with Xiuguang.

"You're so optimistic."

Xiuguang sat on the stone, becoming more and more interested in the boy.

"Of course, right? If you get flustered because of this little thing, and you are depressed for a long time, this is not the style of our samurai. ”

You've been angry all the time. Xiuguang secretly complained in his heart, and then joked:

"Since your important things are in my hands, wouldn't it be a big trouble if I made any demands on you or something to threaten you?"

“…… You don't look like that kind of person, do you? ”

The young man stared at Xiuguang for a few seconds, then tilted his head and smiled:

"I'm not worried about that kind of thing anymore. And, if you dare to ask me, I can guess that you won't be able to leave Kyoto today. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, and I won't ask you anything."

Knowing that the other party was joking, Xiuguang immediately smiled and made a gesture of surrender.

Hawkers, no matter what you ask for or not, things have to be returned to others.

"So what to do? I don't have that bag with me right now."

Then Xiuguang began to worry about the way to return the brocade bag to the boy.

"By the way, why don't you tell me the location of your own house, and when I return to my father's side, he will send someone to your house to retrieve it?"

The boy crouched in the grass beside the stones, intently observing the various flowers blooming in the soil, and then made this suggestion to Hidemitsu.

"No, no, no, I won't tell you these things. If your family is more noble than ours, and your father is dissatisfied with us because of this, then my family and I will not be finished. ”

Of course, this proposal should be rejected.

It's not that I'm afraid that the boy's father will get into trouble, but if I arrange a place for them to come and look for it, things will become complicated and troublesome, and there is a possibility that my identity will be revealed.

"Don't worry, my father is a very kind man! I won't do anything to you! ”

The boy puffed out his chest, and praised his father with some pride.

Actually, I'm not worried about your father. Not to mention your father's identity, our Toyotomi family hasn't said anything yet.

Xiuguang shrugged his shoulders, but still refused.

"I think that's the best thing,"

Xiuguang reversed the boy's proposal just now,

"Tell me the location of your house, and I'll call someone to send it there."

"Hmm...... That's impossible. ”

This time it was the boy's turn to veto.

After thinking about it for a while, the boy carefully chose to reject Xiuguang's proposal.

"Why......"

Faced with Xiuguang's question, the boy didn't say anything, anyway, he just didn't agree.

Hawkers, after all, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and maybe this young man's family is too, so he will refuse this proposal.

Xiuguang thought about it, and then felt that the boy's performance was quite normal.

"So what to do? You can't keep the bag with me without taking it back, right? ”

Xiuguang, who felt that he was running out of words, touched the back of his head, and then squatted in the grass with the boy, looking at the flowers in front of him, indicating that he couldn't think of any more solutions.

The boy glanced at Xiuguang beside him with some disgust, and then sat down in a more elegant position in the grass directly facing the river, and after thinking about it by the river for a while, he seemed to have come up with something.

"By the way, when will you come back to Kyoto?"

"Me?"

Hidemitsu tilted his head and thought about it, thinking that he probably wouldn't come to Kyoto again for a while.

But it seems that when Sister Wanko finishes giving birth, she will go to Beijing again for the reason of the Toyotomi family's congratulations.

Then it should be possible.

Now that I think about it, the approximate time of my sister Wanko's birth in history in my memory should be ......

"Well, I'll probably come back to Kyoto around mid-March next year."

"Well, it's next year."

The young man looked embarrassed, and then, after some consideration, with a look very similar to a categorical expression, nodded, and then said to Xiuguang:

"Well, so be it. If you come here again in mid-March next year, remember to bring the bag that my mother gave me and give it back to me when the time comes!"

"Well, okay...... Wait, I'll pay you back next year?! ”

Xiuguang's mouth opened wide, looking dumbfounded.

"Isn't that brocade bag very important to you? Wouldn't it be better to get it back quickly? ”

"There's no way, you won't tell me where you live, I have a reason why I can't tell you where I live, and I can't go to Beijing often. Then this compromise is the best. ”

"No, no...... Do you believe me? I'm a stranger, and I might never come back again. ”

"Hmm...... Well, I always think you're not a bad person......"

"Can you trust me so easily...... Wait, and ah, I can go home and get you that bag right now, and it will be enough in about two days if you go back and forth, and you will be able to get your stuff back soon, and you won't have to wait another year. ”

"I've thought about this too!"

The boy raised his eyes, glanced at Xiuguang, then puffed out his cheeks angrily, and then said:

"But now I can't stay in Kyoto for another two days! I'm about to leave Kyoto. ”

“…… That's trouble. ”

This is a conversation between the two about how to return it.

Speaking of which, Xiuguang didn't hate what the boy just said.

Moreover, the child-like naughty feeling shown by the teenager makes Xiuguang like it very much.

But in terms of time, no matter how you try to figure it out, it seems that there is no way to advance the time for returning things between the two.

So, since that's the case, there's no way around it......

“…… I know, I'll be at the appointment in a year. Don't you come. ”

Xiuguang sighed, and then supported his forehead, showing helplessness.