To be honest, Hidemitsu felt that he had a good relationship with Chinoyo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if Chinoyo, who was sitting next to him and looking up at the cherry blossom tree, thought so, but at least Hidemitsu thought so.

There are very few people who can make Xiuguang feel this way.

Although he was very smooth and looked very speculative when communicating with Rushui or Waitan, this was actually not a "conversation", but just a kind of so-called "social rhetoric" conversation.

And Xiuzong, not to mention them.

Xiuzong usually doesn't like to read books at all, and what he has read is just those novels that circulate in the market.

Oh, by the way, Hidemune also likes to watch "The Tale of Genji". Just nagging the names of all kinds of women in his ear every day, such as Purple Above, Aoi Aoi, Rokujo and whatever, etc., made Hidemitsu feel very helpless.

Do you know that it's because you chant other women's names like a pervert every day, so Xiugao sometimes avoids you?

Although I really wanted to tell Xiuzong this sentence in my heart directly, but looking at the way he looked every day, I decided to dispel the idea of preparing to hit him.

And Shang Chang usually doesn't talk much, and sometimes he is very restrained, so Xiuguang himself is naturally serious by this atmosphere, so he can't chat comfortably.

So Xiuguang thinks it's a very strange thing to suddenly have someone who he feels can talk to. At least that's the case for him.

I guess it's a good conversation.

Some of the atmospheres on the two of them are very close, and they can barely connect in terms of knowledge reserves, so the conversation will be much more pleasant than the others, and the conversation will not seem stiff.

"I always think the two of us can talk very well."

Chinoyo suddenly turned his head and said this to Hidemitsu.

It seems that he has finished thinking about it.

Ah, what he was thinking about in his heart had already been directly said by him.

Xiuguang looked at Chinoyo with some surprise, thought about it, and then was relieved again.

"It seems so."

He nodded, agreeing with what Senyo said,

"Could this be the so-called fate?"

"Probably. Koichiro, you think about it, it was you who bumped into me in Kyoto three years ago, and then you picked up the brocade bag that I accidentally lost. Now, three years later, I'm bumping into you in Kyoto. Haha, there aren't many such coincidences, right? ”

"Indeed."

Encounters between people are fate. That's true.

It's just that no one knows whether this fate is big or small, long or short.

But...... Now talking about fate, it's really too ethereal.

Then again, what is fate?

……

“…… I always feel like I'm thinking nonsense again. ”

Xiuguang patted his head, and stopped his brain in time to start endless associations again.

…… His shortcoming, both then and now, is that he is prone to cranky thinking.

"Ahh

Chinoyo next to him suddenly seemed to remember something, and tapped his palm.

"Chinoyo, what's wrong with you?"

Xiuguang asked a little strangely.

"Koichiro, what time is it?"

"Hmm...... It must be almost noon. If you have to do the math, it must have been about two quarters of an hour since we first met. Are you in a hurry? ”

"It's not urgent. Instead, I made an appointment with Chuan Ji to go back at noon. Now that the time is almost up, he must already be looking for me. ”

It seems like it's time to go back.

Chinoyo stood up from the grass and poked his head out to look around, as if looking for something.

"That...... What is the passenger? ”

Hidemitsu was puzzled by the generic name that suddenly appeared.

"Ah, you said that it was passed on. Chuan Ji is my close attendant, and he will follow me every time I come out. The reason why I was able to run out of this street to play alone today was because I had already made an appointment with Chuanji. ”

Chinoyo explained,

"Ahh You see, that's the passenji! ”

As he spoke, Chinoyo spotted his target, so he pulled Hidemitsu's sleeve and pointed his finger in a certain direction, telling Hidemitsu where the "denji" was, and then waved at the man.

The "denji" was looking through the crowd. When he saw Chinoyo's wave, he immediately ran towards him.

“…… Chinoyo-sama! Chinoyo-sama! ”

He shouted and trotted to the river.

"Chinoyo-sama, the time has come, it's time for us to go back."

The boy who was called Denji by Chinoyo came to Chinoyo's side and bowed his head respectfully.

This person named Chuanji is about the same age as Xiuzong, and he is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but his stature and physique are obviously shorter, and he is not as tall and strong as Xiuzong.

He has a natural expression, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is wearing a black half-coat, which looks slightly majestic.

Hidemitsu glanced at the passenji and found that he was wearing the same clothes as Chinoyo, and he didn't have a family crest.

While he glanced at Denji, Denji also spotted Hidemitsu sitting next to Chinoyo.

"Who are you? Why did you follow Chinoyo-sama? ”

Denji's expression immediately changed from natural to severe, and he even stretched his hand slightly to the knife on his waist.

"Stop, pass the time!"

Chinoyo saw the movement of Denji's hand and immediately stepped forward to stop him,

"What are you doing?"

“…… I'm so sorry, Senyo-sama. This person is sitting so casually behind you, Sinoyo-sama, I thought it would be some kind of suspicious person......"

"You're really! You'll have to restrain yourself a little in the future, and if you're so impulsive, maybe your mother will blame you again when you go back! ”

Chinoyo looked up at the people who were much taller than him, and preached in a serious manner. And Chuan Ji also lowered his head and listened very carefully.

"So who the hell is this person?"

Chuan Ji still turned his head a little uneasily, and looked at Xiuguang with vigilant eyes.

"You can rest assured, this person is the person I just bumped into around here. After sitting down and chatting, I realized that we had a good chat, so we sat by the river and chatted. ”

"Yes, then the subordinates will be at ease. But in the future, I would like to ask Chinoyo-sama to be a little more careful when he is outside, after all, the outside is not the territory, and now our identity is ......."

Denji breathed a sigh of relief, and after warning Chinoyo, he turned his head to Hidemitsu,

“……”

Looks like he's still wary of me.

Xiuguang was stared at by Chuanji's eyes all the time, and he was a little uncomfortable.