Chapter 644 Looks like we need to change our name
The two looked at each other, and Hanyu Kusunoki said softly: "My disciple is facing his own desires right now."
Ikebo Jinghua suddenly pressed down his hand that was conquering and exploring the city wantonly.
The moonlight happened to pass through the window lattice, illuminating the meandering water marks on her collarbone. It was unclear whether it was sweat or something else. "There are twenty years between us, Xiaonan."
"So what?" Hanyu Nan raised her eyebrows, a confident smile on her face, and pressed her fingertips to her heart, "Don't you know that time has never been an obstacle for me?"
The words fell.
The half-closed curtains were suddenly pulled open.
In the courtyard, it should have been the season when maple leaves turned red, but the cherry trees seemed to have the hands of time moved by someone, and the flowers on the trees bloomed brilliantly in an instant.
The white petals fell like snowflakes.
The breeze blew the petals into the house, blending with the ambiguous and hot atmosphere in the house, making it even more charming.
With a single thought, the flowers bloom and rule the world.
The saying “I was born when you were not yet born, and you were born when I was old” is just a knot in her heart that she can’t get over.
As Ikeba Shizuka looked at the petals flying in the sky, it seemed as if a flower was quietly blooming in her heart. It was a flower that had been sleeping for a long time in the long river of time, but at this moment it was awakened by the deep love of the young man in front of her.
Spreading out its delicate petals, it exudes a rich fragrance.
The hand that was tightly pressing on the boy slowly loosened at this moment, as if the last restraint in his heart was loosened.
The moonlight flowed along her spread clothes in silver streams, like a dream.
The curtains were drawn again.
The cherry blossoms in the courtyard were rustling in the night dew, startling the shadows of flowers that filled the room, but the only sound that could be heard was the beams of the century-old wood making tiny and ambiguous groans in the night wind.
"Bu Yi Yi~"
The crying monster lying on the roof shook its furry ears and its pink little nose twitched slightly.
It stretched out a small paw to its mouth and yawned, and a green light full of natural energy was slowly dissipating from it.
Ah, someone will ask this question at this time.
Why do you, an Eevee, know the Grass-type Force of Nature?
Do you know what Arceub is?
Call me Bu Shen!
"Buyi~?(?ˊ?ˋ)?* ??"
With Ibrahimovic as his wingman, Hanyu Kusunoki successfully achieved his wish. The army charged towards the top of the mountain with great momentum, and the enemy was defeated.
Ikenami Shizuka stroked the back of the boy's head as if she was correcting her kendo posture, but her fingertips were entangled in his black hair, unable to extricate themselves.
At a certain moment, this noble and dignified beautiful woman let out a deep sigh, and her snow-white back slightly arched, like a white fish stranded in the moonlight.
..........
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The next day.
When the morning sun came up, Ikeba Shizuka also woke up.
She first sat up from the tatami, subconsciously glanced at the inner room, and when she saw that the door of the compartment was still closed, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking back on what happened last night, even though it didn't reach the final step, those intimate interactions still made quite a noise.
If she was discovered, she would have a headache.
The elders' authority disappeared in an instant.
Especially when a girl provoked He Ye and the others yesterday, and suddenly found out that there was another one at home...
Alas, you can guard against thieves day and night, but you can never prevent thieves from within your own home.
She shook her head helplessly, and then carefully leaned out from the quilt. In an instant, her spring light was exposed, and her snow-white skin was covered with deep and shallow marks left by someone.
After putting on her scattered kimono, she suddenly realized that something was missing.
After scanning the tatami, Ikenami Shizuka noticed that the kimono belt that had been repeatedly torn apart last night was now loosely tied around the wrist of the boy who was sleeping on the ground.
The sleeping boy had a faint smile on his face.
Ikeba Jinghua stood there staring blankly for a long time, then bent down and reached out to take back the tie, only to find that her stupid apprentice was still holding the tie tightly even in his sleep.
Ikebo Shizuka: "......"
Staring at the hand that was tightly holding the laces, the beautiful woman's eyes sparkled with tears. She tapped it lightly in annoyance, but was reluctant to use force for fear of disturbing her disciple's rest.
The fifth girl made a great contribution last night.
She didn't expect that this stupid apprentice could be so versatile.
After a long time, Ikebo Jinghua gently moved his arm under the quilt, then stood up and left the room calmly.
She was going to wash up and change her clothes.
"Aunt Jinghua, you're awake. Good morning."
Ikebo Jinghua had just walked into the living room and put one foot on the first step of the stairs. Before she could take another step up, a bright voice suddenly sounded from behind her.
She was startled and turned around, only to see Mingmei wearing an apron, standing at the kitchen door, looking at her with a smile.
Ikebo Shizuka pretended to be calm and responded with a smile: "Good morning, Mingmei, why are you up so early?"
Mingmei blinked and looked at Ikenami Shizuka. She seemed to have noticed something, but she didn't point it out. She just said, "Master Hanyu likes to eat the breakfast I make in the morning, so I got up early to prepare it."
Ikebo Jinghua nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard. This is a maid's job."
"..."
Looking at the perfect gentle smile on the face of the girl in front of her, Ikebo Jinghua suddenly understood why her stupid disciple seemed to be so fond of her compared to other girls.
If it were me, I would probably do the same.
After a brief exchange of words, Ikeba Shizuka turned and walked upstairs.
The little maid looked at her back and the smile on her face became even more intense.
It seems that I will soon have to change the way I address Master Hanyu.
"What should I call it..." Thinking this, Mingmei turned back to the kitchen and continued to fiddle with the ingredients cooking in the pot.
None of these things are important. The most urgent thing is not to delay Master Hanyu's breakfast.
upstairs.
Back in her room, Ikebo Jinghua leaned against the door, raised her hand and stroked her hot cheeks. Thinking back on what happened last night, she felt both absurd and somewhat sweet.
In the end, the words in the fortune slip came true.
[The flowers fall helplessly, and the swallows return as if they were familiar.]
As the saying goes, if the old doesn’t go, the new won’t come. Let the past relationship go, because there is a new relationship waiting for you. 】
But this was her own choice.
The women of the samurai families in Kansai dare to love and hate, and make decisions decisively.
The divorce agreement that had been signed long before Hanyu Kusunoki came to Osaka was enough to prove her determination.
After a long time, Ikeba Shizuka took a deep breath, went to the closet, and picked out a simple and elegant light blue kimono.
The kimono I wore last night needs to be changed.