【Light Cut】Playing hard to get

The moment Minamoto Larimitsu passed away, the blood contract was broken without a sound.Onikiri was learning how to make mulberry wine at the time, when he suddenly smashed the clay pots holding the mulberries, letting months of hard work go to waste.

"You guys got kicked in the head by a donkey? Why are you so angry with wine?" Jiu Tun, who followed the fragrance, glanced at the mess on the ground, and wrinkled his nose in distress, "It's not that I'm in a hurry to learn how to make wine, but I just want to get wine Give it away? I can tell you that mulberry is out of season, and you have to wait until next year if you want to brew it again. You stupid guy is destined to be late. Give it to someone else!"

Onikiri picked up a broken pottery shard from the ground, and didn't even notice that his fingertips were cut, "Thank you, Shuten... But, there's no need." He threw the blood-stained pottery back into the deep purple liquor , lowered his head and whispered, "I don't have anyone I want to give away."

Jiu Tun stretched out his little finger and dug his ears, wondering but held back from asking.He bent down, dipped some mulberry wine on the ground with his index finger, put it between his lips for a little taste, and blurted out: "Good wine! It is indeed the wine brewed under the guidance of my uncle. It is mellow, strong enough, and strong enough. Fragrant!" Then he shook his head even more regretfully, "It's a pity that a jar of good wine was wasted in the hands of some idiot. I also feel sorry for the guy you wanted to give it with wine, and missed the rare good wine!"

Onikiri buried his face in his knees, laughed a few times and then silently shed tears.

His colorless tears fell into the wine that was slowly evaporated by the sun, and no one noticed.When he raised his head, what Jiu Tun saw was his calm and taciturn brother from the same clan again.