In March, the grass grows and the kites fly, and everything flourishes.

This year's spring came a little earlier, and the cherry blossoms were already quietly blooming in the warm sunlight. When the wind blows occasionally, it is like snow, and the white petals fall to the ground, which is beautiful.

Inside the bamboo plank wall, several tall cherry blossom trees also show their buds early. What kind of beautiful scenery will bloom when the trees are dyed with a faint crimson color?

The wind blew away the whispers in the air, and also blew the buds that had gradually recovered on the branches.

Haruka stood quietly aside, not moving, not speaking, not wanting to alarm the boy standing under the tree admiring the cherry blossoms.

It's said that he is a teenager, but he is more likely to be a man with a little immaturity in his face. A wide dark blue robe tightly wrapped around his somewhat slender body, the clogs under his feet were thrown aside at will, and the white socks stepped on the wet grass, and he didn't seem to be aware of it. The young man has a beautiful face, a pair of light brown eyes like stars, vermilion lips with a warm color, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows slightly curved, which is clearly soft. But who would have thought that the boy in front of him, who was as harmless as the grass on the side of the road, would be the leader of the Blue Dragon Group, Tenichi Tsuji, a terrifying character who was called a 'ghost'.

"Yao, this year's cherry blossoms are blooming earlier than usual!" The young man spoke lightly, and his voice was elegant and beautiful.

"Yes." Yuan Ye, who was standing on the side, was expressionless, and only shallow reverence could be seen on an ordinary face, and nothing else.

Oh, what a man like a stone! The boy was secretly amused, and he was bored and picked up a delicate grass stalk and put it on his fingertips to play with.

"I don't know what Senior Brother is doing at this time? Ah, I really want to know! Ah Yao is so boring, it makes everyone feel so bored! ”

Yuan Ye Yao lowered his head, with an expression that it was the fault of his subordinates, as long as you spoke, his subordinates immediately cut their stomachs.

Unconsciously laughed, the boy seemed to be in a good mood. "Hmm. It's nice to see the cherry blossoms! It's just that when will these cherry blossom trees bloom as beautiful as blood! Ah Yao, you said that if you water it with fresh human blood, they will definitely grow better, right? The anticipation of the future made his smile even more beautiful, as pure as a mountain elf who broke into the world.

"My subordinates don't know." Rao replied to the beautiful elf-like boy.

It's just that Haruka Yuanye's usual flat answer made the young man a little bored, and he threw away the grass stalks in his hand happily, stroking the faint greenery on his fingers, and his face fell.

"Sure enough, staying with Ah Yao, it's so boring!" What fun is there for such a person who looks like a wooden stake, and he doesn't even have a few expressions!

"Subordinates know their mistakes." Haruka Yuan knelt on one knee, and there was a little more trepidation on his calm face.

"It's okay, such a boring Ah Yao family is used to it! It's just that...... Once in a while, I want to make life a little more interesting! Yao, call a few technicians back to have fun! Wait a minute. ”

call

After seeing the footsteps of Haruka who was about to leave, the young man said again: "Remember to call Kamihanzo to go with him." "With Ah Yao's aesthetics, I'm afraid that the ones I found are all similar to him. Thinking of that scene, the boy couldn't help but shudder. That's really horrible!

The technicians wore bright kimonos, large pieces of color, and charming flowers, but they lacked a little delicate makeup. It was about the first time I came to the Qinglong Group, and I was a little scared. Before leaving, Mama Sang told them to clean up and not to wear white/pink makeup, because the adult didn't like it. Just apply a little light powder and lip grease, and if you break that adult's taboo, no one knows what will happen.

The paper door was gently pulled open from the side, and the technicians waited behind the door, waiting for a voice from inside: "Come in." A group of people knelt down in their positions, touched the ground with their fingertips, and made a great bow gracefully and gently.

The eating utensils and even the mattress on the floor are also very exquisite, which is not inferior to the family banquets of ordinary princes and ministers. The boy sat there in a crimson robe, the placket wide open, revealing a small patch of skin on his chest. The fair skin is a little more delicate than the woman's, but the smooth muscle lines show the fact that the boy is not weak. He held a lotus leaf-green wine cup in his hand, and was sipping sake, as if he didn't have much feeling for their arrival.

"Alright, let's put on a show." The boy spoke, resting one hand on his side and lying down.

In the middle of the show, some people played with the shamisen in their hands, sang a euphemistic tune, and several people held cypress fans and performed a charming and amorous dance. And with this scene, it is a low and soft shakuhachi.

Behind the young man kneeled there were many men in blue and blue robes, but except for the row behind him, only the young man had wine in front of him, and the rest of the people just stared at the singing and dancing on the field, without speaking, the scene was very solemn, and there was a little less joy and joy at the banquet.

Xu felt that the dancing and singing were too boring, and the young man raised his finger and yawned shallowly. "Level...... That's low! ”

After all, it's not the most powerful brothel than Yoshihara, and if they find something like this, it's their ability. So, it's better to be patient.

"Ah Yao, do you think which one is beautiful?" When he asked about the subordinates who also looked serious when they watched the song and dance, the young man was full of smiles.

"My subordinates don't know." In Haruka's eyes, women are not so important.

"Hmm. We Ah Yao don't seem to have opened our minds yet! Hanzo, what do you say? ”

Hanzo was a man of about thirty years of age, wearing a blue robe, the placket of which was well covered, and a short knife in his hand. He has a short beard on his chin, which adds a bit of fortitude to his countenance. His eyelids drooped and he looked at Yuan Ye Yao's expressionless face, and sneered: "Ah Yao, maybe I haven't even tasted the taste of a woman!" ”

The man who follows the team leader all day long wants to take his life

The man who was sent to the team leader still looks so boring! "Team leader, if it goes on like this, Ah Yao will be in danger."

Rao is face Hanzo's teasing, Haruka still didn't show any superfluous expression, serious as a stone carving at the intersection.

The young man bent the corners of his mouth and hooked his finger at the famous girl kneeling not far away. She looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, timid, wearing a bea-green kimono, and her little face was a little pale, as if she had never seen such a scene.

This picture reminded the boy of a young lady he had seen in someone's house about a month ago. Under the twelve single layers of origami-like silk sleeves, a section of the wrist is revealed like frost and snow, with a beautiful appearance and flower-like years, but why do you want to show such a frightened look! It's really unpleasant! What happened to her? I guess it's rotting along with the dirt underground! Woman, oh—the meanest creature like an ant!

"Great, sir." Hina said in a trembling voice, a pair of thin white fingers twisted a little white.

"Come and pour the wine."

The singing and dancing on the field continued, and Hanzo was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed that the boy's face had changed sharply, but the cause was that the young man accidentally turned the wine cup on the case.

"What are you doing here!" Before Hanzo could scold, the boy suddenly grabbed Hinagi's wrist and scolded him sharply, and for some reason his face grew angry, and the previous gentleness and beauty were completely gone. Hina was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he trembled with fright, and his hands were unstable, and he poured half a pot of sake on the placket of the boy's clothes.

The drink moistened the red placket and flowed on the boy's chest. I saw that the green tendons on the back of the young man's hand were protruding, and his fingers were stretched out, and he took out the red sword with a sheath from his side, and swiped it on the side of the neck of the young man, and the blood mist splashed on the seat. The boy rubbed the blood-stained knife on Hina at will, raised his foot and kicked her aside, and then stroked a strangely shaped knot on the handle of the knife with some pity.

"Really, I almost got dirty!"

Drops of wine spilled from the table on the floor, and a few drops were very close to the knife.

"Team leader, my subordinates will prepare a clean handkerchief for you." Hanzo quickly stood up. Which of them didn't know the importance of the little thing called the Chinese knot on the God of Killing to the team leader, and once an adult's concubine accidentally touched it, and was directly cut off an arm and thrown out. What's more, I'm almost stained by alcohol!

"Hanzo, sit down and drink. Don't lose your interest for such a clumsy thing. The young man sat down calmly, still looking gentle and harmless. He turned his head and scolded the woman who was playing the shamisen on the field, "Why don't you play it?" I didn't let you stop. And you, keep dancing! ”

The woman trembled in response and plucked the strings again. was so frightened by Fang Cai, he was naturally scared out of twelve points of caution. No wonder Mom Sang said that this is a very dangerous place! But helpless

I couldn't sit steadily, and my hands trembled like autumn wind and leaves. The music in the audience was sparse and miserable, and the shakuhachi woman was blowing, the sound of the flute was high and low, and the sound of the flute was dull and unpleasant, and it was as unbearable as a dead man's breath. The dancing on the field is like a sifting of chaff, which makes people unbearable to watch it anymore.

Hanzo sat down on the side, and as soon as he heard the performance, he almost choked on the sake he had just entered. On the seats, the guests all wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, and the atmosphere was very depressing and strange.

"It's really ......," the young man said with a bad face. It's just boring, it's boring tight anyway. Hanzo, where did we say? ”

Hanzang straightened his sitting posture and said with a smile: "It's just that Ah Yao may not have tasted a woman!" ”

"Well, that's it." The boy patrolled the crowd and pointed to a girl in a peach pink kimono and said, "It's you, come here." ”

Here, among the few people, there are only two young skills. The girl walked out of the crowd tremblingly, not daring to look up, for fear of seeing a terrible friend on the side.

(End of chapter)

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