Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

The so-called one thing lowers one thing, probably this is the truth, right?

Pulling Atago back to the living room, Yamashiro was hugging the still hot matcha with his eyes closed in happiness.

I don't know what this girl is thinking, after she approached quietly, An Lun, who wanted to play a prank, suddenly scratched the creaking nest of the mountain city.

"Rua!! Accept justice! Yamashiro!"

"Uh ha ha ha..."

The unexpected attack made Yamashiro's body tremble violently, and the hands holding the tea cup were raised above his head uncontrollably.

With a sound of '唰', the cup was thrown high.

With a bang, the falling cup accurately hit An Lun's cap, and also dyed his head green.

An Lun: "..."

If you don't die, you won't die, why don't you understand?

"Ah, Your Highness... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The itching stopped, and Yamashiro turned his head suspiciously.

Then, she saw her Highness's head, as if it had been swung by someone with a naval gun, and green liquid was continuously dripping down.

I want to help wipe the matcha off His Highness's head, but I don't know where to start.

The mountain city, which was in a hurry, panicked all of a sudden.

"Okay, Shancheng, don't be so nervous, I don't mean to blame you." Standing up and touching Shancheng's head, An Lun took a tissue and wiped the matcha that flowed on his face: "It's my fault, obviously I know you still have tea in your hand, but I still want to tickle you."

"But, Your Highness..."

"Okay, I just met Kaohsiung, I'm going to borrow her bathroom now, and I'll be fine after washing my hair."

"Ah woo woo..."

Looking at the back of An Lun leaving, Shancheng sighed heavily.

Looking at Atago uneasily, Yamashiro flung herself into her arms coquettishly: "Sister Atago, do you think Your Highness hates the clumsy Yamashiro?"

"No~~" Gently stroking the tail behind Yamashiro, Atago said amusedly: "Commander is not such a stingy person. Besides, being clumsy is also a cute point, but Yamashiro you still Just didn't notice."

"Really, really?"

"That's right, girls like Yamashiro are more likely to arouse the commander's desire to protect than those like me and Daho~" Touching Yamashiro's tail, Atago suddenly smirked: "Speaking of which Come back, Yamashiro, you should also want to get a wedding ring from the commander, right?"

"Hey hey...! Marriage, wedding rings or something... I may not be suitable..." Shaking his head sadly, it seems that Shancheng really doesn't have much confidence in himself: "I can do anything Damn, can I really take good care of Your Highness when I am like this?"

"So, Yamashiro, you haven't recognized your position yet. As for Yamashiro, you don't need to take care of the commander, because you are the one who should be taken care of~"

"Eh? But, isn't a wife who can't do anything the same as a moth clinging to His Highness?"

"Of course it's different." Atago shook his head, followed Shancheng's tail with his fingers, gently stroking her spine all the way: "You will understand many things in the future. However, if Shancheng really wants a wedding ring , I can help. Let me tell you quietly, Dafeng’s wedding ring was obtained by helping her find a way~”

"!!!!!!"

His face was full of the dawn of hope, and it would be a lie to say that Shancheng was not moved.

Ever since she met the Commander, she had watched the sisters put on their wedding rings one by one.

First sister Fusang, then Xiao Xili, and recently even Dafeng.

During this period of time, the lemons in Shancheng can make several large bottles of concentrated lemon juice!

"Sister Atago, help me!!!"

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After leaving the living room, An Lun came outside Kaohsiung's boudoir again.

Knocked on the door, and soon, the door was opened.

The person inside was Kaohsiung who still had a blush on his face, but had already changed into a kimono and had his hair dried.

"Commander?" Seeing An Lun's embarrassed look, Gao Xiong hurriedly stepped aside and pulled him into the room.

"Hey, you saw it too, so I'm going to borrow your bathroom from Kaohsiung."

Resignedly pointing to his still green head, An Lun stopped by to look at Fusang's room.

The room is very clean, just like Kaohsiung's meticulous character, almost no rubbish can be found.

Compared with Atago's kennel back then, it's not so much better.

"Commander, must have done something bad again?"

Takao sighed, put down the samurai sword in his hand, and quickly pulled An Lun into the bathroom.

Hooking over a small bench with his toes, Kaohsiung pressed his hands on An Lun's shoulders, allowing the latter to sit obediently on the bench.

"Come on, take off your shirt."

"Huh?" Looking at Gao Xiong who had already turned to get the shampoo, An Lun knew that the girl just wanted to wash his head.