The devil knows that the number of beads who just came to Honmaru is not familiar with anyone, plus he has a gentle and quiet personality, and he is a little shy, so he always staggers the time with everyone when he takes a bath, and he is embarrassed to let everyone see his nakedness. The demon deliberately brought two pots of sake to the hot spring area to take a bath while he was taking a bath.

"Phew! Beads! He greeted Shujumaru, who was nestled in the far corner, "It's just right." ”

"Master..."Seeing him come in, Shuzhumaru was a little at a loss, he was not used to being seen with his slick body.

Mo Dafang untied the towel and went into the water, he was very confident in his figure. Pouring out a small glass of sake, he invited Shujumaru:

"Drink?"

"No... I... Don't drink alcohol. Shujumaru turned down the glass of wine, and based on Buddhist precepts, he didn't drink alcohol.

The demon smiled and took back the glass of wine, it didn't matter, there was a chance for him to break the ring later. The water vapor in the hot spring area is hazy, and the magic smile is hooked, while pretending to come to Shuzhumaru inadvertently to chat with him, while being full of charm, smiling at him charmingly, coupled with the water vapor in the hot spring area, setting off his beauty looming, and the person who sees it is itchy. Shuzhumaru half-buried himself in the hot spring water, and the monk sword who cared about Buddhism and sentient beings blushed, and he didn't know how to face such a seductive master. To be honest, he was a little scared.

Knowing that the owner was taking a bath in the bathroom, a group of knife men rushed in and said they wanted to wash with him.

"The hosts! I didn't take a shower! Izumi's big voice rang out in his head.

The devil sighed in his heart, alas... These atmosphere-busting guys...

"Ahh There is wine! The little drunkard Mutsu Omoru saw him bring sake into the hot spring area and drink it while soaking, "Master, I want to drink it too!" ”

"Soak in the morning and drink a glass of warm wine, it feels very casual and the host will enjoy it!" Yingmaru also brought in a few bottles of wine, and poured a glass with two Genji knives.

So the knife men all jumped into the hot spring, and filled the small hot spring area, each with a glass of sake, and even Akita was curious about the taste of the wine, and finally begged for half a cup of residual wine from the owner, and was immediately snatched by Hasebe's split, and the two made a fuss in the hot spring area. The smell of alcohol was blowing, and it was a little abrupt to huddle in the middle of a group of people, only he and the little daggers didn't drink. Doesn't this mean that he is of the same level as the little daggers? But he is a mature adult, but one of the five precepts is not to drink, looking at the warm breath around him, Shuzhumaru felt a little out of place.

"I want to go up first." After soaking for too long, he was a little dizzy, and his mind was full of only the charming smile that his master had just poured over all beings, and Shuzhumaru shook his head and decided to leave quickly.

"Huh? Isn't it a good time to soak in the Counting Bead Pill Temple? Kneemaru called out to him.

"No, I've been soaking for too long." With an apologetic smile, Shujumaru stood up, he had been tightly wrapped in clothes for a long time, and he rarely basked in the sun, his skin was fair and delicate, and the demon looked at his white and tender bare back and his eyes darkened.

As a result of soaking for too long, as soon as he came out of the bath, he fell down with a thud and lay on the cool stone. Behind him, everyone's panicked cries were heard, and a pair of arms immediately scooped him up from the floor and hugged him in his arms, and the voice of the master came from his head.

"Shuzhu Pill is dizzy, I'll take him back to the room first and you can continue soaking."

"Only hold a few bead pill halls, the master is really eccentric." This is a certain voice that is said to be a brother to him.

"If you have to worry about me, I'll come and hug you!"

"The master just talks every time." The big difference is dissatisfied and complains.

"I'll wait, if you really come and hug you, don't hide from me!"

A soft touch covered his body, and the owner wrapped his whole person in a large towel, and gently dried his hair while talking to Qingjiang's mouth. The master's hands were very light, and he was careful not to pull his hair and hurt him. Actually, the owner is very good, and Shujumaru doesn't understand why he is afraid of such a gentle master.

Based on the fact that Shuzhumaru's hair was too long and too long, and he would not dry it for a while, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold if he nested on the floor like this, he had to carry the person back to the room to rest first, let Shuzhumaru lie in the futon and then slowly dry his hair.

"Are you still sad?" Magic asked.

"Also... It's fine, just a little dizzy, thank you host for bringing me back. "Shuzhumaru is in a hurry, the sword Fu Fushen, who was supposed to serve his master, is now letting his master serve him, Shuzhumaru feels that he is a little derelict in his duty.

"Well, if you're dizzy... Why don't I help you get into it directly? As he spoke, he went and took the main knife he had placed on the knife holder.

Slowly releasing the aura, Shuzhumaru lay on his side in the quilt and shrunk tighter and tighter to hug himself, his hands and feet were so cold that his whole body was so cold that his teeth trembled, and the heat that had just soaked in the hot spring pool was long gone. Good... It's cold... The master's aura is so cold...

As if sensing his abnormality, the master sighed, put down his body knife into the sheath and withdrew the knife holder, and turned to go out.

Did he hurt his master? Shuzhumaru blamed himself a little, he should have held back and didn't tremble, but the master's aura was so cold and cold, so he couldn't help it at all. Suddenly, there was a burst of weight on his body, Shuzhumaru opened his eyes slightly, his body was covered with a thick quilt for winter, and the master helped him tuck the corners of the quilt and patted him, and turned around and went out again. In early autumn, he was covered with a thick quilt, and the warmth began to spread slowly. Shujumaru exhaled, feeling that he was finally feeling better.

"Evergreen Garden is nice and the host is gentle, just... The master's spiritual power and aura are so cold, so cold that I can't stand it. Nestled in the quilt, he reported to the spirit before he fell asleep, and the spirit did not respond as usual, but Shujumaru knew that his spirit would be happy to hear the news.

Fifty years later

Fifty years later, a small grocery store opened in the countryside, small but cleaned. Alone in the grocery store, the old grandmother gently looked at a porcelain jar in front of her that looked quite old, and occasionally talked to herself and the porcelain jar. The grocery store mainly sells snacks for children, but there is a sudden cabinet of red nail polish, all the brands, even the grandmother has a big red kedan on her hand that does not match her age.

Although the early spring sun is good, the weather is warm and cold, the spring sun is sprinkled on the old man is warm, just when the old man is drowsy, a tall man walks into the store against the light.

"Welcome..."She couldn't see clearly, and could only vaguely tell from his figure that the man was very tall, wearing a trench coat that looked like beige or khaki, but she couldn't look up with a bad cervical spine, and she couldn't see the man's face.

The man half-crouched down and looked at the old man at eye level.

"Red beans."

The old man froze, trying to open his cataract eyes to see the man in front of him clearly, this voice, this name...