The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

The open-air hot spring does not have a roof, and it can accommodate a dozen or so people.

The white breath and the heat of the hot spring blend into the night of the deep mountain.

“Awesome hot spring.”

Like an old man, Qianliu emptied his brain in the hot spring.

However, in the empty mind, the face of the charming Yaozi appeared just now. Since the two met, her face has been... the type that Qianliu is very interested in. Contrary to the delicate and indifferent style of Hesa, she is talkative and mature. Full of charm, it has long since reached the point of perfection.

Although Hesa's expression is now richer and more attractive than before, and the occasional laughter and sleepiness are more attractive, but there is still a long way to go compared to Yaozi.

For Qianliu, Yaozi has evolved into a perfect being who understands people more and more. Is this the measure of a mature 047 woman? "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

He clearly knew the reason, but Yaozi deliberately teased him.

"Isn't the answer obvious, in case Kazuya sees it..."

"She was drunk and fell asleep."

"You underestimate your daughter too much."

Qianliu clinks glasses with Yaozi again.

Although Hesa ​​didn't exercise much, she was drunk last time drinking with him, but she quickly sobered up, not to mention that the degree of sake is not high, maybe she will wake up after a while.

"Really, well...but it's really comfortable. I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time."

Yaozi approached him, and the splash of water splashed against Qianliu's arm.

"Don't challenge my bottom line."

Thousands of streams if you want to.

Yaozi stopped in moderation, she knew very well that the man in front of her had the ability to act, and she had to know moderation in everything.

In a position where she could just smell the fragrance but couldn't seem to smell the fragrance, she stretched and put down the bath towel, imitating Qianliu's movements and half leaning against the pool, squinting at the scenery.

"I have to go back to Paris tomorrow."

"Oh, I will take care of Kasa."

"Is that all you have to say?"

Yaozi turned his head.

Qianliu frowned and said, "Well... I'll be waiting for you in the room at 1:[-] tonight"

Smile and squeezed his arm, Yaozi came closer again: "Thank you, let Hesha chat with me calmly like this."

"The problem between you mother and daughter is very simple. There are conflicts in most families. I just pushed it a little bit. Besides... It's too much to say thank you. The relationship between the two deserves to be said.”

"That's right, so . . . let me use my little lover."

The voice fell, and Qianliu watched Yaozi stand up and straddle over.

............In the tatami room, when Kazawa woke up from the quilt, she still felt a little dizzy, she glanced at the time, and it was less than an hour before she had a meal in the hot spring .

I remember as if she was drunk and fell asleep in her mother's arms, looking forward to the yukata, the girl hugged her knees and huddled on the quilt.

After yesterday's and today's views, the mother is completely different from her perception. It is no exaggeration to say that they are both of them. She should be a bad mother who abandoned her children and went abroad to enjoy herself. However, Hesa's real thoughts and beginnings The mood is completely opposite.

For a while, she didn't know what face she should put on to face her mother.

Frigidly restore the previous relationship or pretend that nothing happened and she is lost.

Bang! In the atrium, the sliding door collided softly, Yaozi's lazy figure appeared in Kazuya's field of vision, panic and nervousness flashed in her eyes when she saw her daughter who had been awake for a long time.

"When did you wake up?"

"just."

Looking at her mother's delicate and rosy face, with a charming face, Hesha is a little strange, and her complexion seems to be much better. Is the hot spring so effective? "Oh, Qianliu and I are planning to go out for a walk, do we want to go together?"

He breathed a sigh of relief secretly, Yaozi almost forgot that his daughter was still here, but it's okay... "Okay."

Kazuya stood up from the tatami and was about to look away when she suddenly saw something dripping from under her mother's yukata.

"Waterdrops"

Without paying too much attention, Hesha put on another conservative bathrobe and came out of the room.

Coincidentally, Qianliu also came over from the open-air bath at the moment, caught a glimpse of Hesa ​​and was stunned for a while, seeing that she didn't say anything but nodded.

Afterwards, the three of them walked around the hot spring hotel, and Kazuya, who had sobered up, seemed to be less restrained, at least not deliberately showing a cold face to her mother when chatting.

..............In the evening, Qianliu looks at the open-air hot spring through the window, and enjoys the beautiful scenery that is different from the daytime by the light of the moon.

The hot spring still emits white mist, slowly drifting into the darkness.

"Thousands of Streams."

Hearing someone calling him, he couldn't help turning his head away, Yaozi was doing stretching exercises in a bent-like posture.

"how"

"What about the gift for Kazuya, but today is almost over."

Hearing this, Hesha, who was watching the TV next to him, moved his ears, seemingly calm, but his attention actually shifted.