First, a touch of clear blue like the autumn sky broke into Qingdeng's eyes.
Then, Qingden was dazzled for a moment by the beautiful scenery composed of this pale blue as the main color.
The person who created this beautiful scenery that seems to absorb all the surrounding light and make the surrounding shadows become a foil is the person who has already put on a pale blue yukata and stood in the Wufu shop with the singing birds. Zuo Nazi was standing behind Qingdeng in front of the door.
Qingdeng had noticed a long time ago that Zuo Nazi seemed to be particularly fond of blue.
The ribbons she uses to tie her hair, the ties of her clogs, the kimono she often wears... the colors she chooses are basically cold colors dominated by blue.
Therefore, just now while waiting for Zuo Nazi to change clothes and come out, Qingto wondered whether Zuo Nazi would choose a blue yukata for himself.
As a result, Qingdeng really guessed it.
The light blue fabric with excellent texture and embroidered with white flowing cloud patterns clings to Zuo Nazi's delicate body.
The pure white wide belt adds a girlish look to Zuo Nazi.
This beautiful belt, which is so white that people dare not look at it for fear that their eyes will accidentally stain it, is tied behind Zuo Nazi's back. It is bigger than Qingdeng's two palms, but it looks very beautiful. Cute bow.
How women should tie their kimono obi—this kind of thing is also very particular. There are about 20 different ways to tie a belt.
When Zonazi wears a women's kimono on a daily basis, the belt binding method she chooses is the very common and classic "taiko knot".
The so-called taiko knot is to fold the ends of the tied belt into a square with a side of 30 centimeters.
The name is taken from the "Taiko Bridge" in Kameido Tenjin Shrine in Edo City.
In order to make the obi knot look like a bow-shaped "taiko bridge", the end of the obi and a small cushion called an "obi pillow" are stuffed into the square.
The beautiful shape makes the taiko knot extremely popular among women of all ages.
Ayoto was used to seeing Zuo Nazi wearing a taiko knot around his waist... so now that he saw the bow on Zuo Nako's back, which was a bit huge but in perfect proportion to her waist, he found it quite novel.
Because the world thinks that bows are a bit too fancy, generally speaking, only unmarried women who are lively and like to dress themselves up more conspicuously will favor this method of tying.
Sonako, who usually has a serious face and a reserved Taiko knot, suddenly puts on a bow tie that is full of fashion and liveliness... This strong contrast creates a wonderful sense of contrast, which makes Aonto His eyes lit up.
The neatly styled and dignified taiko knot really matches well with a woman like Zuo Nako who exudes a graceful and luxurious aura... But this youthful and cute style is also very good, and has a special sense of beauty.
Such a beautiful yukata can only be worn by a first-class beauty - and Zuo Nazi happened to be such a beauty.
When wearing clothing such as ordinary kimonos and kendo uniforms that slightly conceal the original body shape, the part of Saunako's body that is even larger than Kinoshita Mai is already very conspicuous.
Now if you put on a yukata made of this kind of light fabric, what effect will it have? It’s self-evident. ….
I saw that Zuo Nazi's skirt was stretched tightly. This part of the body that is so developed that is contrary to the formal appearance is more eye-catching than usual because the curves are perfectly outlined.
Because the collar is indeed well covered, and the belt that reaches the lower end of the southern hemisphere has a lifting and gathering effect, the fabric in front of the bear is pushed into a mountain peak.
Qingdeng couldn't help but wonder: When Zuo Nazi lowered his head now, could he see his toes...
Going down from the waist, there are two calves as white as if they had just been soaked in milk.
The hem of the yukata, which only reached the left calf, swayed slightly with the night breeze that blew in from time to time, revealing more of her beautiful white legs.
Zuo Nazi has voluptuous legs that complement her slender waist and plump parts.
The slender ankles and small feet are usually hidden under the hem of long hakama clothes and white socks.
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White skin, dark eyes and blue hair, red lips, light blue clothes, light pink fingernails and toenails...
All colors are perfectly interpreted on this delicate body.
From the well-proportioned legs, to the round "peach", to the straight collarbone faintly visible under the skirt...the outlines outlined by these beauties exude a different aura than usual.
Zuo Nazi still has that noble and elegant face, but this graceful aura is a little more delicate and playful that is indescribable.
Qingdeng's sense of time became particularly strange the moment his eyes turned to Zuo Nazi.
He felt as if he had been staring at Zuo Nazi for a long time...but in fact, everything happened at the click of a finger.
"...I'd better change back into my kendo uniform."
Zuo Nazi's sudden words allowed Qingdeng to regain his normal perception of the world.
Qingdeng took a closer look and saw Zuo Nazi's smart eyes filled with a faint look of shame.
He drew his hands inward and hugged Furoshiki tightly in his arms. The toes, which are like white lotus sprouts, gently clasp the blue clogs under the soles of the feet.
Furoshiki is a furoshiki that was commonly used by people in the Edo period to carry or store items.
The furoshiki in Zuo Nazi's arms is holding her kendo uniform and her stockings.
"This kind of clothes... is a little too casual."
As she spoke, she reached behind and touched the bow on her lower back.
"I'm not used to wearing yukata, so I won't wear it anymore."
After saying this, Zuo Nazi turned around and wanted to return to the Wu Clothing Store behind him.
"Miss Zuonazi!"
However, just as her lotus feet had time to take half a step back, Qingdeng quickly stopped her.
Zuo Nazi originally thought Qingdeng was trying to persuade her not to change her clothes.
However……
"Miss Saunako, this yukata suits you so well."
The first thing Qingdeng said was a compliment that contained no trace of hypocrisy or flattery.
"It's true that I'm looking forward to seeing you put on a yukata."
Speaking of this, Qingdeng paused for a moment, then showed a smile on his face, replaced by unpretentious and sincere emotions——
"It's really beautiful!"
The expression on Zuo Nazi's face became difficult to grasp at this moment.
With her red lips slightly parted, she gave Qingdeng a set of long... eyes that contained countless emotions. ….
"It's rare to wear such beautiful clothes. It would be a pity if I only wear them for a short while and then stop wearing them."
"Miss Saunako, just think of it as trying a new life. Wear this outfit tonight and visit all the venues of the fireworks display."
Qingdeng let go of his hands resting on the scabbard of the Dingguishen Sword and strode towards the dense crowd of people nearby.
"Let's go. I feel a little hungry. Let's go buy something delicious."
"..."
Zuo Nazi looked at Qingdeng's retreating back with wandering eyes.
A trace of hesitation tugged back and forth on Zuo Nazi's cheeks.
After a while, Zuo Nazi took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind.
Immediately afterwards, I saw her quickly retracting the little foot that had taken half a step back, and then followed the tall figure with small steps of "plop-pap-pap-pap"...
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The fireworks display tonight is as lively as last night.
Everywhere you look you can see street performers trying to cash in on this rare celebration.
The performances of these street performers are all interesting and exciting...but it would be too boring and a pity if you just stop and go and spend all your time watching the performers.
There are still about 40 minutes until the fireworks start... He glanced at Qingden, whose hands on his pocket watch were pointing, and turned to Zuo Nazi beside him and asked
:
"Miss Zuo Nazi, is there anything you want to eat or do you want to play?"
"Well……"
Because he was wearing a mask, Zuo Nazi's low voice was a little muffled.
In order to reduce the onlookers of passers-by, Zuo Nazi just bought a white fox mask from a mask stall that could cover her entire face.
Thanks to the mask used to hide their faces, Qingdeng and the others' acceptance immediately dropped a lot.
After pondering for a while, Zuo Nazi shook his head gently.
"Tachibana-kun, what about you? Do you have any food you want to eat, or a vendor game you want to play?"
Zuo Nazi returned the question to Qingdeng.
"Um……"
This problem also stumped Qingdeng.
Because I had already walked around the fireworks display venue with Mai Kinoshita last night, there was nothing new about this place anymore...
But at this moment, Qingden suddenly saw out of the corner of his eye: Zuo Nazi seemed to be looking at something.
He quickly turned around and took a look - it turned out that the place Zuo Nazi was looking at was a game vendor offering a "missing game".
Qingto and Kinoshita Mai went to play last night. Throw an arrow without an arrow at the products on the shelf. Whichever product you hit will be yours.
She is very good at throwing things, and one look at her shows that she is Kinoshita Mai who has specially practiced this skill. In this kind of game, she is completely killing at will.
Last night, Mai Kinoshita, who made 8 out of 10 shots, almost made the stall owner... a middle-aged man with a bald head cry.
After Qingdeng noticed that Zuo Nazi was looking at the "Missing Game" stall not far away, he immediately tilted his eyes and quietly looked at Zuo Nazi's expression.
Although Zuo Nazi was wearing a mask and could not see her expression, the changes in her eyes could be clearly seen - Qingdeng could clearly see Zuo Nazi's desire to try in the depths of her vagina. of lively light. ….
"...Miss Zuo Nazi." Qingden smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed forward, "Shall we go play with that?"
What Qingdeng was referring to was of course the "missing game" stall.
"Huh?" Zuo Nazi was stunned for a moment, "Jijun, do you want to play that?"
"Well... I guess." Qingden grinned, "How about it? Do you want to play together?"
"I..." Zuo Nazi shook his head slightly, "I'm not very interested in this kind of game..."
--I see……
Qingdeng saw this and thought to himself.
——Miss Zuo Nazi is too embarrassed to go play...
Zuo Nazi has always paid great attention to his external image.
She was probably worried that playing this kind of game would be rude.
Qingdeng saw through Zuo Nazi's thoughts at a glance. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said:
"I'm quite interested in that game. Can you play with me?"
"That's no problem..."
"Then let's go."
Qingdeng and Zuo Nazi strode towards the stall one after the other.
When they approached the stall, there happened to be an empty seat because one person didn't want to play anymore.
"Boss, how do you charge here..."
Qingdeng opened the curtain hanging around the stall and asked loudly into the stall... before he finished speaking, the remaining words were stuck in his throat.
"Oh! One arrow costs two cents! Whatever thing on the shelf you throw at it will come back..."
The boss's words suddenly stopped.
Qingdeng and the boss suddenly became silent. You looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes facing each other...
The reason why such a bizarre scene occurred... was all because the owner of this stall was a bald man who looked very familiar to Qingdeng...
It was the bald boss whose business Aomori and Kinoshita Mai had "taken care of" last night...
——Uncle! Your stall wasn't here last night? !
Qingdeng let out a silent cry in his heart.
The first person to recover from the shock was the bald boss.
The bald boss' expression suddenly changed as if he recalled something terrible, and then he stretched his neck and glanced around Qingdeng.
After not seeing the red silhouette, he showed an expression of relief.
However... only a moment later, his "relieved" expression turned into a weird look.
He glanced back and forth between Qingdeng and Zuo Nazi, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with Qingdeng...
"Tachibana-kun? What's wrong with you?"
Zuo Nazi didn't notice the strange look on the bald boss's face, because all her attention at the moment was on Qingdeng.
"Um?"
Qingdeng, who was "awakened" by Zuo Nazi's question, said hastily:
"Ah, I, I'm fine, I just think the products provided by this vendor are quite luxurious."
After saying that, Qingden cleared his throat vigorously.
"Boss, how do you charge here?"
"Oh, well..."
The bald boss smiled slyly at Qingdeng - his smile conveyed the message "I understand, I understand, I understand everything, and I will keep it secret for you"...
"One arrow, two cents! Whatever thing on the shelf you throw at it, that thing belongs to you! Samurai-sama, do you want to give it a try?"….
While skillfully introducing the rules of the game to Qingdeng and Zuo Nazi, the bald boss spread a headless arrow in front of Qingdeng.
As expected of someone who makes a living by doing business, his acting skills are amazing.
His tone and movements were quite natural...as if he really didn't know Qingdeng...
"Then..." Qingden took out his money bag, "I'll start with 10 arrows. Do you want to throw a few more arrows as well?"
The second half of Qingdeng's words was naturally addressed to Zuo Nazi beside him.
"I don't have to." Zuo Nazi shook his head gently, "It's enough for me to watch you play."
Zuo Nazi refused to join the fun... Qingdeng was not discouraged or anxious.
Qingdeng thought to himself: After watching him play it once, Miss Zuo Nazi might become interested and temporarily put down her reserve and be willing to play the game.
After having this secret thought in his mind, Qingdeng slowly picked up an arrow and casually aimed at a prize on the shelf...
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At this moment——
There was an open-air tea stall and a bench not far from Qingdeng and Qingdeng——
"Huh? Ichinose-kun, I think I saw Nioh."
A middle-aged samurai wearing a black cat mask whispered to a middle-aged samurai wearing an evil ghost mask sitting next to him.
The middle-aged samurai who was called "Ichinose" was lowering his head and caressing his... particularly terrifying left arm as if he was treating some high-end artwork.
There was not a single piece of good flesh on his left arm, and hideous burn scars covered the skin of his entire left arm. The entire arm looked like dry wood that had been burnt by fire, turning a burnt black color that seemed to shake off some charcoal ash.
Because his arm looked so scary, others unconsciously moved away from him, causing a small "vacuum zone" to appear around it.
"'Nioh,?" Ichinose slowly raised his head, "Where is it? 'Nioh, where is it?"
"There. In front of the 'missing game' game stall. He seems to be playing a game with a certain woman there."
"Oh?" Ichinose raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Judging from the figure... the woman who is playing games with Niou seems to be a beauty."
The middle-aged samurai wearing a black cat mask made a self-deprecating cry of "hehehe":
"The Nioh who killed countless people...his personal life was quite colorful. He was a well-respected celebrity in public, but in private he could play around with beauties."
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"Huh, what?" Ichinose smiled jokingly, "Ebina-kun, are you envious of Nioh's life?"
"If you say you're not envious, it's definitely a lie."
Wearing a black cat mask... the middle-aged samurai whom Ichinose called "Ebina" said calmly.
"People's lives are bright and dazzling."
"And we, the survivors of the Battle of Osaka, can only live in hiding in dark corners without people, like rats in stinking ditches."
"only--"
Ebina's conversation suddenly changed.
"Envy is envy, but that's all. I will not betray our beliefs."…
"Ever since I became a disciple of Mr. Dashan and decided to devote all my life to fulfill Mr. Dashan's long-cherished wish and bring a permanent end to this bloody war that has lasted for more than a thousand years, I have already done this. The realization that I will never be able to live a comfortable life for the rest of my life.”
"'Envy of other people's lives... these small distractions cannot shake my will and determination."
After finishing speaking, Ebina turned to look at Ichinose.
At the same time, Ichinose turned towards Ebina with tacit understanding.
The two people who looked at each other looked at each other and smiled openly.
At this time, a young woman wearing a lady's mask walked towards Ichinose and Ebina from a dark alley in the distance.
"Mr. Ichinose, Mr. Ebina."
The young woman said softly.
"The old thief Shirahara came out of the izakaya."
"Yes." Ichinose nodded slightly, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, Ichinose grabbed the saber beside his leg and stood up slowly.
"Let's go, Ebina-kun."
A somewhat calm smile appeared on Ichinose's old face, which was hidden under the demon mask and already had many wrinkles due to age.
"Let's continue fighting this great thousand-year war."
"Hehehe." Ebina stood up holding the sword on his waist and said with a carefree smile, "Let's go!"
The two middle-aged men, whose eyes were brighter and more powerful than those of the young people, stood side by side and walked straight to the distant place with firm steps without hesitation.
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Yesterday was not very good, and today's chapter is a little shorter... I will try to write it as long as possible tomorrow, and try to finish "Fireworks Festival·Zona" tomorrow and jump into the final chapter of the fireworks festival: "Fireworks Festival·Shura" "Field Chapter" (Bao Jing Feng Shuang.jpg)
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