The shadow cast by the bed towards the edge blocked the dawn's attack, and the folding fan gently opened, probing out the shadow to block the sunlight, and the touch of the body gradually detached.

"I never thought that it was just a momentary omission, and I let the enemy army be so presumptuous and captured most of our army's territory, which is really an important dereliction of duty as the commander-in-chief."

The girl's eyes were bright, her blue pupils looked directly into the sun without fear, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were like inspiring war drums, giving her great courage.

Gently closing the folding fan, she muttered: "Now that the disadvantage is mine, it seems that if you want to turn the situation back, you must use dangerous tactics, gather our most heroic soldiers, and weave them into a small team, like a sharp blade straight into the enemy's chest and abdomen, this is the best choice." ”

The girl is not a procrastinating character, and when she has an idea in her heart, she plans to use it immediately, and a high-quality food product tramples on the edge of the bed, and she wants to step on it with a little force.

She didn't expect that the enemy had already bought her henchmen, and the soft and lovely arches of her feet were held tightly, and with just a hard pull, her body lost its balance and inevitably fell backwards.

Falling into the warm embrace, the tip of her nose filled with a familiar and greedy smell, Kamisato Ayaka whispered and mourned as she buried her head in the water-stopping neck.

"So ......"

With her fingertips wrapped around the girl's silk hair, her palms on the back of her white neck, she asked in a funny way, "Why did you, the general, suddenly appear on the floor next to the bed and sleep quite soundly." ”

"I told you, there is no place for me on the bed, didn't you see that the pillow was anti-guest and occupied my place?"

Fingertips grabbed the light shirt hard, and Kamisato Ayaka whimpered softly.

"Good reason to fake."

"Do you like to hear it?"

"Hmm."

"If you like to hear it, don't say too much."

patted both sides of his face vigorously, sat up with a strong spirit, and Kamisato Ayaka said with a wandering gaze:

"And you must know that I secretly got up in the middle of the night, obviously enjoying the benefits of hugging me, but now I put on such a look of accountability, what a scum!"

Zhishui said indifferently: "It's so sad." ”

"Hmph~ Even if you say that, I can't coax you...... There is no expression at all, it is really delusional. ”

"The protagonist in the book doesn't even have eyes, how can I learn expressions?"

"You have to figure it out yourself, I have to get up early, I just went to the shogunate yesterday to get a job, and it's not good to be late the next day."

The unexpected reason made Kamisato Ayaka's face stagnate, raised his hand and grabbed Shishui's face and pulled it to both sides, muttering unconvinced: "It's just because of an accident, otherwise who can take a fancy to you?" Except for the stupid...... Don't peek! ”

With a hard push on his knees, he grabbed the quilts on both sides and threw them on Shisui's face, and Kamisato Ayaka shyly admonished and unbuttoned the collar.

The sleek, rounded shoulders are exposed, and the back shimmers with a glossy sheen.

"You didn't peek?"

"My hearing is very sensitive, and I can clearly hear the sound of the fabric rubbing against it, so I inevitably recall looking through your memories."

Zhishui said bluntly: "So I'm already watching the scene in a different way, and every detail of your body is displayed in front of my eyes." ”

"Are you stupid!"

Halfway through the cotton wool's white foot socks, Kamisato Ayaka bit her lower lip lightly as she listened to the shameful words, her thumb running over her protruding ankle.

"Why are you saying such a thing?"

Zhishui replied as a matter of course: "You are asking me if I have a peek, this kind of peeking can be regarded as a peek, right?" ”

"Hmm......"

Looking at the quilt that had not changed from before, Kamisato Ayaka vaguely agreed with the reason for stopping the water.

"I'm going to take time out of my way to the prison where the Heavenly Leader is enshrined, and although last night Yae Miyaji brought my brother's letter through the editor of Yaedo, I always feel that something is wrong."

Zhishui replied in a muffled voice: "Four out of ten sentences of Yae's words are worth believing, even if it is the conscience of the Baichen fox...... And don't rub my belly with your feet. ”

The girl had to put her feet into the quilt and knead it, and the jade toes occasionally clamped her shirt tightly through the white foot socks, "The credible piece is indeed my brother's handwriting, and there are traces of the code agreed between my brother and me on the back of the letter." ”

"As long as the body's ability to control is perfect, it is not difficult to imitate the handwriting of the reference object, as for the so-called cipher...... Maybe something accidentally leaked out. ”

The back of his hand gently lifted the quilt, watching the restless jade foot fall on his stomach, and Zhishui sighed helplessly.

Naturally, he doesn't have any strange and incomprehensible hobbies, but the pure water elf is most likely to have the emotion of swallowing it all into his body when facing the person he loves.

It's no surprise that ankles are likewise part of the human body.

"Hmm~ When the water cacti first arrived, the Yae Palace Division divined by lottery, thinking that you would bring disaster to the Society, if my brother told the Yae Palace Division the agreed code because of this matter, which was used to stabilize my emotions during a special period, it is not an incomprehensible thing."

Kamisato Ayaka said softly, "I didn't expect it to develop into the current situation, it seems that this is also a disaster for my brother." Did the waterstop cactus anticipate it? ”

The girl clearly remembered that in the part of her memory, Zhishui had already begun to involve spells about fate, fortune telling, or spying on the constellation of fate.

"There are so many fate threads that are entangled with me, and occasionally a few particularly bright ones in the past experience just mean that there will be more contact with me, where would I expect myself...... Don't push yourself too hard. ”

"Then don't hold my feet suddenly."

The clear touch is still on the arch of the foot, Kamisato Ayaka said in a coquettish voice, as if she had forgotten her sudden force, and withdrew her foot with a pink face.

She stood up and walked quickly to the bathroom, took a long breath of relief and began to clean, and said, "The Imperial Soup Guild will prepare breakfast, so you can stay here and rest more." ”

"There's something wrong with your statement...... Bring these books with you, Thoma says your brother likes them. ”

“…… Did Thoma really say that? ”

After rubbing the towel, Kamisato Ayaka asked in disbelief, "Are you really not taking revenge on me for rubbing your stomach with my foot just now?" ”

"That's exactly what the guy with Thoma's face said to me yesterday, and how could I take revenge on your brother for this."

"Wrap it in paper for me, and I'll hide in the Vision space."

Although my brother usually looks honest and reliable, he is indeed an energetic young man, and it seems that it is not incomprehensible that he will have these hobbies.

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"Miss, something is wrong!"

Kamisato Ayaka, who walked out of the Imperial Bath in a trance, looked at the oncoming Toma, and looked at his messy hair and the leaves stained on the corners of his clothes in confusion.

"Thomma, what's wrong with you?"

The sunny and cheerful housekeeper gasped loudly and said sincerely: "Miss, that guy from Taro Maru may have turned into a monster in a fit of anger because the Treasure Thieves stole Mora!" ”

"Youkai, that's a good thing for Taro Maru, right? Why are you so flustered? ”

"But yesterday he changed into my appearance when he took shape, and then he suddenly knocked me out and hid me, and I don't know where he went with my face, and the things he bought according to the instructions of the head of the house were also stolen."

Thoma stretched out his hand and wiped it on his forehead, revealing the red mark on his forehead that he had secretly knocked with the Taromaru Shinobi knife, and said worriedly, "He is now carried away by anger, I can't imagine what he will do." ”

Kamisato Ayaka frowned slightly, "So you weren't the one who practiced in Oyu last night?" ”

"Of course it's not me, miss, but I didn't wake up until morning!"

Thoma's eyes were so confused.

As the so-called truth is mixed, Taro Maru's theft of Mora is indeed not a fraud, but he just found out this morning, and he doesn't know where the thief came from, obviously he has the skills to sneak into the wooden leakage tea room, but he wants to do such an ugly thing.

The housekeeper continued: "Taro Maru knocked me unconscious, and I said before that in order to get revenge on my parents for giving him strange food, I also planned to give the owner of the house an unknown ...... Make up some inexplicable scandal and leak it out. ”

"Thoma, you just hesitated."

"No, I didn't."