Touken Ranbu Ordinary Daily Life

Chenchen left after living in Honmaru for three days, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, except Qingguang.

"Master, when will your sister come again?" Qing Guang said stickily.

Bai Shu stroked the clear light on his arm, and said helplessly, "It's only been a few days, you know Chenchen so well?"

Then Qingguang's eyes lit up, and Blabla said a lot of words that Bai Shu couldn't understand, and then said that Chenchen told him about the brand of the makeup brand and the matching of clothes.

Bai Shu: "...I really don't understand you, Qingguang. But the only thing I know is that the small sentence is under the control of Boduo, and you probably have no chance to put this knowledge into practice."

Qingguang: QAQ!

"Don't pick me up, San Riyue is still in his room without any clothes on." Bai Zhu mercilessly pulled his arm out of Qing Guang's hand, and strode into San Riyue's room.

Qing Guang followed all the way: "I will go together, I can help!"

Bai Shu: "No need, I need to practice more!"

The two opened the door of Sanriyue's room, but found that there was no one there.

"Eh?!" Bai Shu was taken aback, "Did San Riyue run out without any clothes on?"

"What?! Is he naked every time you dress him!"

Bai Shu had no time to take care of Qingguang, so he ran away, and Qingguang chased after him angrily.

Fortunately, when the two found Sanriyue, he was well dressed, pouring wine for the Japanese account with a smile.

"Look, don't you know how to wear this by yourself!" Qing Guang said hastily.

Bai Shu looked at Sanriyue's wide blue shirt with a long thick sweater under the cuffs, showing an indescribable expression.

Sanriyue, who noticed Baishu's arrival, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why is the master here?"

"I went to your room to look for you but couldn't find you." After Bai Shu finished speaking, seeing the drunken Japanese number about to stand up, she hurried up to help her, but was crushed and staggered.

"Why do you drink with Japan here? I thought you would prefer tea." Bai Shu asked.

Sanriyue did take a few sips, her originally fair face was tinged with redness, and her eyes were glistening: "It's for thanks."

Bai Shu froze for a moment.

"Last time I heard Hasebe complain that the master was getting more and more messy, and then I knew about the master sneaking out, hahaha." Sanriyue narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Old Bai Shu blushed: "Then, I have to thank Japan."

Kiyomitsu snorted and stared at Japan with dissatisfaction.

The Japanese hiccupped, poured wine with eyes closed, and rubbed Bai Zhu's head with his hand: "Just don't be so sad like before!"

Bai Shu scratched his head embarrassingly.

"Master! There seems to be a courier in the mailbox!" Cattail ran over quickly and shouted loudly.

Bai Shu was stunned, Hu Zhisuke didn't seem to come, could someone else send him something?

Bai Shu ran to the mailbox, took out a rectangular package after digging for a long time, the familiar heavy weight made Bai Shu's face change.

"What is it?" Cattail asked curiously.

Bai Shu made a bitter face: "It should be from Chenchen."

"Eh?"

Bai Shu hugged the package and went all the way back to the room. After opening the package, he found a small note inside, which said: "The channel has not been researched thoroughly yet, and I can't send a large item. You should use your laptop first, and wait for the channel to send it." Alright, I’ll send you the tabletop ones.”

Bai Shu: "...Thank you for worrying about Chenchen's mother."

Since Baishu received the package, the swordsmen in Honmaru obviously found that Baishu stayed in the house for a longer time, and became extremely manic. Sanriyue had been wearing that coat and sweater for several days.

"What trouble does this guy have?" The Japanese frowned.

"I, I know." Five Tigers raised their hands timidly: "When the master and his sister were discussing things that day, we heard that it seemed to be about job hunting."

Japan was taken aback for a moment, and then said distressedly: "I can't do anything about it."

"that……"

The door of the small room where the swords and swords huddled together to discuss was suddenly opened, and Bai Shu held the door frame with a disheveled face, and said weakly, "Can everyone do me a favor?"

"The thing is like this, because the previous savings are all spent, and for the future of Honmaru, I have to find a job that can get the current currency." Bai Shu said helplessly: "But the works I made before I came here were blown up. A few days ago, I planned to start all over again, but found that I hadn't drawn for more than a year..."

"This is quite troublesome." The experienced song fairy frowned.

"What's the matter?" The Lion King asked strangely, "It's only been a year."

"A year ago, I couldn't even remember how to hold a pen." Bai Shu was annoyed.

"Then, is there anything we can do to help you?" Wu Hutui asked nervously.

"Be my model!"

"Eh?!"

Bai Shu asked Da Juli to help him make an easel and drawing board out of wood, bought paper and pens from Wanwu, brought a small bench, and sat upright: "Who will come?"

Qing Guang raised his hand high with a whoosh.

"Then Qingguang, come here, don't move around all the time, remember to tell me when you're tired." Bai Shu urged.

Qing Guang happily ran to the place designated by Bai Shu, ignored the stool that was placed there, flicked his bangs with his fingers, leaned forward, posed a very cool posture, and looked at Bai Shu with deep eyes.

Bai Shu hesitated for a moment: "Uh, Qing Guang, do you want to just sit down..."

"No, no need," Qing Guang looked deeply at Bai Shu, "It's fine like this."

Bai Shu: "Alright then..."

I have to say that the feeling of being stared at by the master is fascinating. Qing Guang enjoys the careful observation of Bai Shu, and the feeling of being appreciated by the master is really great!

10 minutes later.

Qing Guang: "Lord, master, are you still okay?"

"Are you tired, Qingguang?" Bai Shu asked worriedly, "Otherwise you just sit..."

"No! No need!" Qing Guang insisted, not wanting to lose face in front of Bai Shu, "I'm not tired, it's fine!"

Half an hour later.

Qing Guang: "Master, what..."

"Sit down, Qingguang." Bai Shu frowned.

Qingguang: "No need!"

An hour later.

Qingguang: "Master..."

Bai Shu: "The painting is finished!"

Qing Guang sat down on the bench, holding his waist for a long time, unable to stand up.

Bai Shu quickly stood up and ran to Qing Guang's side.

Seeing Bai Shu go away, the swordsmen gathered around the drawing board one after another, and after watching the painting, they all looked at Qing Guang with sympathetic eyes.

Qingguang had an ominous premonition: "Why, what's wrong?"

Okuli silently raised the drawing board and turned it over.

Qing Guang looked at his lifelike profile picture: QAQ

Bai Shu said embarrassingly: "It's really a hand-painted one. It took so long to draw a head portrait."

Qing Guang continued to look at Bai Shu with QAQ.

Bai Shu: All right, all right, don't look at me like that, I'll help you back to your room and rub your waist, okay?

The author has something to say:

Thinking about the plot of the next chapter and thinking about the explosion, and today overthrowing everything yesterday, I feel like there is nothing left in my mind... 666 can't save me anymore.

By the way, because this article is over in a few days, in order to compensate the little angels who have been reading the article and finally got cheated, I plan to stew meat, and then I sent a Weibo to solicit opinions from the little angels, until NO. At twelve o'clock in the evening on 13th, I will stew the first three characters. I will try to write a little longer than the [-]-word composition, but OOC is probably unavoidable... Interested little angels can go to Weibo Take a look, the id is in the copywriting department.

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