"Breaking a knife?"

Hear Mio Natsume's words.

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn’t understand very well: “What kind of knife is it?”

"My knife is broken."

Natsume Mio whispered: "You swung it off last time, Brother Yi."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng remembered it and smiled a little awkwardly.

"So, can you accompany me?" Natsume Mio held his arm, stopped, and poked her head slightly out.

"accompany."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her and did not refuse. In fact, it was quite difficult to refuse. Whether you say he was in love or he was not determined.

But Natsume Mio's movements and expressions are indeed very cute at some point.

Just like now.

Have a sense of first love.

This feeling is too lethal to men.

"Thank you." Natsume Mio immediately smiled like a flower.

"It's really beautiful."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her smiling face and couldn't help but smile, sighing.

“Eh?”

Natsume Mio was stunned for a moment, then her face turned slightly red, and she gently kicked Kitahara Nanfeng's ankle: "Why did you suddenly praise me?"

"I feel it because of my feelings. Sometimes I don't know why, but when I look at you, I always feel like I have a first love. Isn't there a saying to praise girls? A girl with a first love... Maybe you are that kind of girl."

"Brother Yoshinori has been in love?" Natsume Mio tilted her head slightly and asked a soul question.

Beiyuan Nanfeng's expression froze: "No..."

"Then how do you know what your first love is?" Mio Natsume asked with a little slight stingy.

The north-earth wind broke the defense and said, "I am using a metaphor, do you understand the modifiers?"

"I don't understand~ but I've never been in love..." Natsume Mio grabbed this point and stretched the tone.

Beiyuan Nanfeng twitched his mouth: "I'm talking about you... Have you ever talked about it?"

"I don't have it either." Mio Natsume shook her head and continued, "But I won't say that I have a first love feeling..."

"I can't get over this point, right?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng laughed in anger, stretched out his left hand that was not held by her, and turned to pinch her face.

Natsume Mio didn't hide either.

Beiyuan Nanfeng smoothly pinched the soft face on one side and gently pulled it.

Mio Natsume looked up slightly at her, her red lips opened and her beautiful eyes were a little wet.

"...What do you feel when you look at me?" Seeing her expression, Beiyuan Nanfeng gently pinched her tender and smooth face and couldn't help asking.

Natsume Mio blinked and whispered: "Fear."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned: "Why are you afraid?"

"have no idea."

Mio Natsume pursed her lips without a positive answer.

"Say." Beiyuan Nanfeng pulled her face slightly and prepared to force her to say it out.

Natsume Mio blinked and said softly: "…Onissan."

"Although cute."

Beiyuan Nanfeng couldn't help but complain.

But that's it.

Finally, I felt soft and let go of her face.

In fact, he didn't use much force either.

"But I'm really curious. I haven't really hit you, right? Why are you afraid?"

"I haven't hit me."

Natsume Mio stood in the middle of the road, holding Kitahara Nanfeng's arm, avoiding Kitahara Nanfeng's sight, and whispered: "It's just Brother Ye, what you just said about first love is really easy to misunderstand. I thought you were going to start lying to me... Grandpa is gone, I rely on you so much, and I will really be deceived by you... and we are brothers and sisters."

Beiyuan Nanfeng laughed silently: "What are you thinking? What am I lying to you? Is there any connection?"

"…It's too late, brother, let's go."

Natsume Mio looked at him, and after a while, she didn't continue to say anything.

Instead, he changed the topic, pulled the north and south wind, and began to walk forward.

...

The old man named Takasugi Atsusa lives in Kamakura, not far from Fujisawa. They went there at six o'clock and arrived within an hour.

Kamakura is an ancient city.

There are ancient buildings everywhere.

After all, it was also a political center before.

The old man Takasugi Ansai seemed to have a wealthy ancestor. Although his residence was a bit remote, he was built on the mountain with large and numerous buildings, a whole area.

When Beiyuan Nanfeng saw it, he was really a little shocked.

"Is this piece all his family? It looks so rich."

On the way up the mountain.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the wooden complex not far away and asked.

"Yes, I heard that he has something to do with Takasugi Shinsaku, but I don't know if it's true or false."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

The two siblings are moving forward all the way.

Because he had notified in advance, the old man had been waiting at the door.

He seemed to have a good relationship with Mio Natsume's grandfather, and he also liked Mio Natsume very much. As soon as he met, he started to ask about his well-being. Then he invited his two siblings into the house and did everything, so he let the two siblings have dinner first...

In the end, Kitahara Nanfeng and Natsume Mio were unable to refuse and had a supper at his house.

period.

Because Beiyuan Nanfeng is not very good at or likes the worldly style.

So I don't talk much.

Natsume Mio is very good and handles it appropriately, so she is talking to the old man almost the whole time.

Actually, it seems so.

The two siblings are quite complementary.

After supper.

Although there was a little accident, such as having a meal when I came in...

But after having a chat for a while, Natsume Mio still told the old man about the purpose of his career.

"It's okay to beat the knife...is it the same as last time?"

The old man named Takasugi Atsusa nodded when he heard Mio Natsume's request, and agreed without saying a word.

"Well, it's better to be the same as last time, but this time I have a little request, I'll bother Grandpa Takasugi..."

Natsume Mio was sitting, hesitating for a while, and said, "I hope the knife can be heavier."

"Higher?"

"Um."

"Why?" Takasugi Ansai asked, and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng beside Mio Natsume with meaningfulness.

"I can't always be protected by my righteous brother."

Natsume Mio pursed her lips, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng and said, "Grandpa Takasugi, I know what my grandpa said to you, but I can't always be protected by my righteous brother."

Kitahara Nanfeng glanced at the old man and Natsume Mio in a little surprised.

“…”

The old man did not respond to Beiyuan Nanfeng's gaze. After a moment of silence, he nodded slowly: "I understand."

"Please trouble you."

Natsume Mio bent over toward him.

"It's not trouble. Your father... After all, he almost became my son-in-law at that time. I always treat you as my granddaughter. If you do, I won't feel troublesome."

The old man smiled, and then the smile on his face slowly calmed down. Looking at Natsume Mio, he said in a daze: "MiO, you look so much like Miho. Sometimes I wonder if your father secretly took Miho away... If my daughter is still alive, her granddaughter should be about the same age as you."

"..." Natsume Mio was silent for a while when she heard the old man's words, and bent down at him with an apology expression.

The old man came to his senses and waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't talk about these unhappy things, let's talk about the knife..."
Chapter completed!