[Comprehensive] Love and Hunter

Chapter 243 243



Chapter 243 243

Although he promised to be a servant, it is not so easy to be a servant.

Yuna only knows that Shuzhuwan Hengji is always in front of the lord's door, doing all sorts of chores.Every time she returns to the lord, Shuzhuwan is always the first thing she sees.Not only that, Shuzhuwan had to face the unexpected situation of "Izumi Shou came to sing for himself".

But the lord is kind, and he didn't immediately transfer the post of servant to her, and allowed her to learn from Suzumaru Hengji first.

"The lord also rests at night, so there is no need to worry about being summoned by the lord at night, as long as the Fu Sangshen is on duty to guard the lord's safety."

On the side porch outside the lord's residence, Tsusumaru Tsuneji slowly explained to Yuna in front of him the important role of serving as a servant.His voice is very light, and it seems to have a charm of preaching Buddhism, which makes people feel a little drowsy: "The most important task in a day is to convey the formation of the formation."

He handed over a stack of papers with the list on it, and showed it to Yuna: "In addition to telling the person who is going to play, I also need to hand over this list to Hasebe, so that he can arrange an intro things."

Yuna flipped through it casually, and found that there were only four formations that went out normally, and there were also lists such as "expedition" and "practice".It seems that it is not an easy job to notify the Fusangshen just according to this list.

"Let's go now." Suzhuwan handed the stack of directories to her.

She nodded and accepted the first task of the valet's internship.After taking the folding list, she turned and left the lord's residence, and walked towards the animal house (no) in Hasebe.

"Mr. Hasebe, excuse me—"

She followed the stairs to the second floor and arrived at this familiar room.Before the door was moved, I heard Hasebe's irritated voice: "No, the number of Yu Gang this time is wrong, I have checked it—"

She moved the door away, just as Hasebe angrily put down the Tokizhi government hotline.Seeing her poking her head in front of the door, Hasebe was slightly taken aback, and immediately revealed a complex expression.

He had already heard about the fact that Nikko Changguang came back from his polarized practice and was chosen by the lord to be his next servant. He had already heard about it from Suzumaru Koji, and he also knew that now that Nikko Changguang came here, he might have already taken up his post.

When Shuzumaru told him earlier that "he intends to leave the position of valet", Hasebe got a little excited, thinking that he might be the lord's valet again.But when I thought about it, if I became a servant, who would do his job?Is the sun ever shining, stupid?He felt very contradictory again.

——If you want to accompany the lord to recite the Buddha and knock on the scriptures, then you can't urge everyone Fu Sangshen to farm the land and brush the horses!

Either position is important, and pressure cutter Hasebe can't do both.He is complex and contradictory.I also want to be a servant, but I can't bear to really leave my job to be a servant.During this time of contradiction, the news came that "Riguang Changguang was chosen by the lord to be his next servant". Well, the contradiction has been resolved.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe clenched his fists, feeling sore in his heart.

—Ah, damn it!He also wants to be a valet!But don't let go of your work!Who made him a unique existence for the protagonist, and Honmaru would not be able to function without him!What a joy and pain!

"What, are you here to send out the squad list?"

Hasebe stopped the mixed feelings in his heart, put his hands on the table, and asked, "Daylight, I haven't seen you for a while, I didn't expect you to be a servant."

Yuna submitted the roster for the team, and said humbly: "It's just for the time being."

"Work hard!" Kakiri Hasebe looked at her, like looking at a silly child who is useless, "Beside the lord, you must not be clumsy. If you are as stupid as you used to work with me, It's definitely going to cause trouble."

"I, I understand." She subconsciously put on a respectful attitude, and succumbed to this strict father-like Fu Sangshen.

Hasebe, who was cutting, sat down, flipped through the battle list, and copied it into the scroll at hand.While copying, he said: "Candlestick Che is also going to play today. He must be very happy, right? Maybe he will come back today to celebrate for you."

The tone is inexplicably like chatting with outsiders about the child's mother.

"Brother is also going to fight?" She stood on tiptoe and leaned over to take a look. Sure enough, one of the formations had the name of the candlestick cutting light written on the list, and he was also the captain.Among the remaining players are Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Taiko Zhong Zhenzong and Okurigara.

"His Excellency Tsurumaru is also in this team? Doesn't he often go out with Mr. I?" She asked curiously.

"I went to the underground city of Osaka with one strike." Yaki Hasebe didn't look up, and after transcribing the last name, he handed the name list back to her, "When the first phase is away, his team members It will be assigned to other teams."

"I see." She took back the list and said, "Then I'll go first, Mr. Hasebe."

"Wait—" Yaki Hasebe stood up and called her hesitantly.

"Huh?" She stopped in front of the door.

"No, it's nothing..." Hasebe pressed and cut his head awkwardly, "Come on. You must dedicate everything to the Lord."

"Of course." She laughed.

Looking at her smiling face, Hasebe looked further away, and unconsciously covered his forehead with his hands——ah, damn, if the valet and his work weren't so busy, he would have imagined pressing this guy down like before. Come and sit on your lap for a while.It's just that there is still a lot of work to be done, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

While pressing and cutting Hasebe's annoyance, the sliding door closed, and the newly appointed valet had already gone downstairs, and the wooden steps creaked softly, faintly going away.

Yuna left the social animal house (no) and hurried to deliver the news of the battle.The list for this kind of battle is sometimes decided in advance, and sometimes it is decided on the same day; once the list is drawn up, it is necessary for the valet to notify them one by one in person.

She arrived at the door of Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's room, and softly called: "Brother Candlestick Qie."

The next moment, the door opened with a bang, and a crane burst out quickly.

"Nikko—" Tsurumaru Kuninaga pressed his excited face in front of her, "You actually became a servant!! This is amazing!"

Yuna took a step back, looking at Tsurumaru poking his head out of her brother's room, she suddenly felt strange—why did Tsurumaru Kuninaga appear in Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's room early in the morning? !And still wearing pajamas? !What happened to you guys last night? !Doubtful!

"Your Excellency Tsurumaru, why are you here?" she asked softly.

"Oh~" Tsurumaru said, looking at her

He rolled his eyes and said, "Guangfang and I~Of course we bonded at night."

"Increase, increase feelings?!" Her pupils trembled, "You guys, what kind of feelings do you want to increase, and what kind of feelings?"

"Of course it's that kind of relationship!" Tsurumaru showed a natural expression, "It's the kind of relationship you think of. The kind of relationship that can only be enhanced by two people's deep soul communication at night."

"It's...that kind of feeling...!" Yuna gasped, "Mr. Crane, you—"

Are you HOMO? ! ? !

At this moment, Candlesticker's sleepy voice came from inside the room: "What, Tsurumaru, who are you talking to? Little Jialuo is still sleeping..."

Yuna frowned, and found that the matter was not simple, she was surprised that there might be a third person in the room.

So, she poked her head into the room cut by the candlestick——

In the room, apart from Tsurumaru and Candlestick Kiri, there were also Daikurigara and Taigu Zhong Zhenzong. The four of them were all wearing pajamas, sleeping sprawled in every corner of the room, and the floor was full of milk. Bottles and beer cans, it seems that there was a Date Group Party last night.

Yuna: ...

Excuse me.It turns out that you just held a colleague party.The dark circles under your eyes are all caused by the promotion of friendship.

"What, Tsurumaru-dono is so secretive, I thought Tsurumaru-dono has some ulterior relationship with elder brother." Yuna muttered softly, "So it was just four people drinking together."

Hearing this, Tsurumaru seemed to have succeeded in a prank, and immediately raised his head with a smile.

Probably Tsurumaru laughed too loudly, and the candlestick in the room, Kiri Mitsutada, was no longer sleepy.He stretched himself, stood up, and walked towards the door.As he walked, he explained: "Sorry... In the middle of the night yesterday, Tsurumaru suddenly said that he wanted to drink together. Although I was the only one drinking in the end, everyone was drinking milk... haha, but we still messed around all night .”

After seeing that the person at the door is Yuna, the wine cut by the candlestick sobered up immediately.The next moment, he grabbed Yuna's hand, pulled her into the room, and showed it to the sleeping Date team colleagues.

"This is the long light of our Osafune family!" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada solemnly put his hands on Yuna's shoulders, as if he was selling tea made by his grandfather (...), and announced loudly, "She was chosen as the It's a close servant! How is she, isn't she very powerful? Xiaozhen?"

Taigu Zhong Zhenzong turned over with his pillow in his arms, ignored him, and slept soundly and soundly.

"Little Galo?!" The candlestick clasped Yuna's shoulder and turned her to another direction, where there was big Kurikaro lying on his side in the corner of the wall.Candlestick cut to the sleeping person and asked, "Little Jialuo! Isn't the sunlight very strong?! She has become a servant! Come and take a look!"

Daikurigara closed his eyes and frowned, fumbling with his hands to plug his ears.

Candlestick cut: ...

The tea made by grandpa is out of stock... (deleted)

Seeing that everyone in the room was sleeping so dead, and no one listened to him introduce his younger sister who was a servant, Candlestick's disappointment could be seen with the naked eye.Yuna quickly patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, pack up quickly, you are going to play today, and you are still the captain."

"Huh?" Candlestick was stunned for a moment, "I'm——the captain?"

"That's right. This is the lord's respect for you." She laughed,

"The place where we played is also Oshu."

"..." Candlestick cut's expression brightened again.

Because there are so many people on the list, she can't stay here for long at Candlestick Cut.After briefly informing him of the task of going out, he hurried to the next Fusangshen.

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On the way, she experienced things like being pressed against the wall by Da Baoping until her legs became weak, being asked by Tsukimune Mikazuki to help her get dressed, being stuffed with a sweet potato by Mutsu Mori Kichiyuki, and being invited by California Kiyomitsu to study nail art and other things. She finally returned home. Outside the residence of the lord, in front of Suzumaru Koji.

"The order to go out has been conveyed." She breathed a sigh of relief, fanning herself with the cool breeze with her sleeves, she said to Shu Zhuwan.

"Okay. Everyone will handle the next thing by themselves." Suzumaru nodded, "You just wait here for other orders from the lord."

As soon as the words fell, the lord's faint summoning voice came from inside the house: "The sun shines forever."

Shuzhuwan Hengji gestured to her and said, "Go in."

"What kind of order will it be?" She was a little apprehensive.

"At times like this, I usually ask you to copy the scriptures together." Shuzhuwan said, "My lord worships Buddha and will copy the scriptures every day. As a close servant, I also need to grind ink and lay paper for my lord."

"...I see. Then I should be able to do it." She collected herself and went behind the door with the rotten leaf pattern.The man entered the depths of the house, knelt down and asked, "My lord, are you summoning me?"

The sandalwood is lingering, and the light is faint.On the tender yellow silk, the pattern of dead leaves is entangled silently.

The monk behind the curtain nodded and said, "It's time to copy Buddhist scriptures."

Across a six-foot bamboo curtain, the monk's shadow seemed a little far away, like a shadow inhabiting the night, or a moon covered by fog.

Yuna murmured "I'm offended" in a low voice, then got up and entered behind the curtain, picked up the pen, ink, inkstone and paper placed aside, and placed it in front of the lord.Immediately, she sat down beside the monk.

It wasn't the first time she got close to the lord, but it was the first time she sat with the lord quietly like this moment.She lowered her head, and from the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the monk slowly spreading out the Buddhist scriptures, the number beads hanging from her wrist were shaking gently, and the red four-day jade was like a few red beans scattered in the snow.

"Can you transcribe? The sun is always shining." The monk spoke, and the sea looked over with calm eyes.

She nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then, you can come too." The monk dipped a pen in ink and handed it to her, "I remember that you also like scriptures."

The lord's hands were slightly wrinkled, like the traces of years of immersion in history.

"...Thanks to my lord's trust." She said, taking the pen from the monk.

The rustling sleeves rang lightly, and the master beside her had already begun to copy the scriptures slowly.The tip of the pen moved smoothly across the page, laying out a series of ink marks.She glanced at it lightly, and found that the master's handwriting was as thin as a silver hook, but also very powerful, like a thousand pounds.

Copying Buddhist scriptures...

Yuna squinted her eyes, looked at the scriptures in front of her, and began to draw gourds, trying to trace each Sanskrit word as a tadpole——I'm sorry, I really don't understand what these Sanskrit words are talking about.

This little tadpole...what is it...why is it twisting and turning...?

...are these Arabic numerals?What are you fighting for? 521521?Uh-huh?What is this?Why are the two words connected together?

Yuna became more and more confused when copying, she just felt like a little painter, outputting these Sanskrit words at once to re-create art.

Just as she was getting more and more embarrassed, a sigh came from beside her.

"Master...?" She stopped writing and looked at the monk beside her.The other party had already put down the pen holder, and was quietly looking at the mess she wrote, with no blame in her gaze, just silence.

Facing the gaze of the lord, Yuna suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

——Although she agreed to transcribe scriptures together, she didn't understand Sanskrit at all, and transcribing scriptures was just drawing according to Sanskrit patterns.In the eyes of the lord, these scriptures must be strange and incomprehensible.

"Let me teach you how to copy..." the monk murmured, and sat down beside her sideways.

Before Yuna could react, the lord's right arm went around her shoulder, took her palm, and held the pen.

Yuna was slightly taken aback.

The scent of sandalwood is close at hand, and the monk's black Zen robe is spread out at the corner of his eyes.The lord held her hand, picked up the pen, and slowly dropped the pen tip onto the page.The ink is smudged, and the strokes are hooked downwards.

She didn't exert any strength, and let the lord pinch her palm to write.The palm belonging to the monk is slightly cold, without any temperature, like the snow of the night moon.The Sanskrit characters became regular, extending down one after another.

"Do you know what this sentence means?" The lord asked while holding her hand to copy.

"...Forgive my ignorance." She lowered her head and replied embarrassedly.

"'Love and lust can't be kept forever, all should be separated, there is no one to be happy'." The monk slowly recited the Buddha's words to her.

When she listened, she was slightly taken aback, tilted her hand, and accidentally dripped a huge drop of ink from the pen held by the two of them, ruining the entire set of scriptures.When she saw her, she immediately became annoyed and pleaded guilty: "I'm sorry...I'm clumsy, and I caused trouble for the lord."

The monk didn't blame her, but said patiently: "It's okay. I'll learn it slowly later."

Just as he was talking, the ringing corridor outside the moving door rang.

The reason why Minglang is called Minglang is precisely because its wooden boards are specially pried into a loose shape. Whenever someone walks on it, it will make a sound to announce that someone is coming.Hearing the sound of the ringing corridor, Yuna, who was a close attendant, hurriedly said, "My lord, I'll go outside to have a look."

The monk put away his hands and said, "Go."

She bowed to her master and quietly backed out.

Standing on the Minglang is Taro Tachi.

Hearing that the lord also plans to arrange for him to go to polarized practice, he should come here to listen to the instruction of practice.He saw that the person guarding here was not Shuzhumaru Koji, but Yuna, and he seemed quite surprised.

"Taro Tachi Hall, please." She said, and moved the door for Taro Tachi.

Taro nodded, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and walked towards the house.

"Taroden, be careful—" Seeing Taro Tachi dazed all the way, she couldn't help reminding.

However, it was too late.

Hearing the sound of "dong", a sparrow flapped its wings and flew out of the branches and leaves, and Taro Taidao hit the door panel

, People seem to be numb.

"Are you... all right?" Yuna asked softly.

"Uh...it's okay." Taro Tachi took a few steps back, rubbed his forehead, pretended nothing happened, and continued towards the lord's house.

The door closed, and Yuna rubbed her head unconsciously, feeling some phantom pain.Although it wasn't the first time she saw Taro Taidao hitting the door panel, she was still a little surprised by it.

When the lord is dealing with other Fusangshen's affairs, she only needs to wait here and that's enough.Yuna leaned on the wooden pillar and looked at the scene in the courtyard.

The sun is gradually moving towards the sky, the light today is very good, and it is also very comfortable to sprinkle on people.Looking at the verdant green in the courtyard, she remembered what the lord taught her just now.

"Do you know... what this sentence means?"

"Love and glory cannot be kept forever, they should all be separated, there is no one to be happy."

Why did the Lord suddenly mention this Buddhist text?

She pondered slowly.

Suddenly, her eyes caught a glimpse of a white thing floating in the courtyard.She squinted her eyes and realized that it was Yamabuchi Kunihiro.

She had seen this Yamabachi Kunihiro before, when Kasen Kanesada was persistently chasing him to clean the dirty cloak he was wearing.But from the current point of view, Kasen should have failed, because the hem of Yamabukiri's cloak was still dirty.

The sound corridor creaked, and Yamabashi Kirikunihiro approached her.She made a sound and said, "Taro Taidao Hall is inside, maybe you have to wait for a while."

Grandma Shan was stunned for a moment, then retreated quietly to the side.He lowered his head, and the cloak and hood hung down, covering half of his face.

After a moment of silence on the Minglang, Yamabuchi said: "You...are... Nikko..."

Doesn't seem to quite remember what her full name looks like.

That's right, no matter whether it is in history or in Honmaru, the two have no intersection.It must be strange for Yamabuchi to suddenly see a stranger here.

"I am Nikko Nagako." She said with a smile, "Now, I will be the lord's valet. You are...Mr. Yamabuki Kirihiro, right?"

Yamabuchi nodded, turned his head away, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm not a famous sword."

"Huh?" She thought the other party was self-effacing, and said with a smile, "Although I haven't had much contact with him, I have heard of Mr. Yamabugiri's name often! The famous 'National Hiroshi No. [-] Masterpiece', yes Bar?"

"..." Yamabuchi pulled up his hood, covered his face even more, and did not speak.

Seeing his strange reaction, Yuna was a little nervous, wondering if she had said something wrong.

Could it be that she is blowing people in the wrong direction?Compared with the swordsmith, the other party prefers others to praise his body?Just like Da Baoping, who talks about Lao Tzu the most beautiful, Lao Tzu number one in the world, Lao Tzu is more beautiful than the five swords in the world...?

Therefore, Yuna said solemnly: "Mr. Yamabagiri, even though you are wearing a hood, I can still feel your beauty. This beauty is like a work of art, which is very admirable."

——Ha, she can't be wrong if she blows like this!She is still very good at speaking politely.

Just as Yuna was thinking this, Kunihiro Yamabashi who was facing him suddenly covered his face with a hood.While covering his face tightly, he muffled, "...beautiful or something, don't say that!!!"

Yuna:?

Da Baoping, you have hurt U a lot!

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