I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 162 on Novelsera

Kuang San held the nameless hand and walked directly down the front corridor of the Iron City.
“Hey! Women are also subject to inspection.” The samurai held a steam rifle and reached out to stop the two.
“Oh?” Kuang San raised his head slightly and swept towards the samurai.
If it was normal, she wouldn’t mind playing with these warriors, just like Xianjinyi.But today is a special day, the seventh day and night of Wenyue – Qixi Festival.
“You idiot! Don’t hurry up and release Tokisaki-sama!”
Before she could do anything, the voice of the military attache who bowed his head and bowed behind Sifang Chuanchang came from behind.Even though Xianjinyi has fallen, Sifang Chuanchangpu is still the niece of the shogunate.
That is a big man like a prime minister, an existence that they can’t afford to provoke.
Kurumi turned his head to look back, and found that Sifang Chuanchangpu also brought a few girls and… Ikoma came over from the other side, apparently bypassing the inspection.
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For the Japanese Culture Station, this group of people in Jiatiecheng are like refugees and cannot be avoided.
The deadline given by the lord is to leave before eight days and nights, that is to say, for everyone, there is only one day of rest.
There are a lot of things that need to be purchased, and everyone can only purchase them separately, especially a large number of medicines. This kind of strategic material can only be purchased after discussing with the local lord.
But I was finally able to take a rest. The first thing is of course to wash the clothes, dry the bedding, and… take a bath.
The water tank of Jia Tiecheng was attacked by Kabane, and there was not much water in reserve. Most of the civilians were not qualified to take a bath. Even the people of Sifangchuan family had to take into account the water consumption every time they took a bath.
And now, it’s July.
Near the river, a large partition was pulled up with bed sheets, dividing into small areas, and an open-air bath was temporarily created.
Wuming jumped up and down with a warm yellow kimono and was about to follow, but Kuangsan grabbed him.
“Come with me.”
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Kuang San’s clone had come to the Japanese Culture Station a long time ago, and even got a rather luxurious house.
“Sister Kuang…is it from Wa Wenyi?” He bowed and took off his shoes, Bai Shengsheng’s feet were on the wooden floor, Wuming was surprised.
“No…just happens to have a house here.”
The house was quiet but clean.The bedding spread out on the ground was still a little sunken, as if someone had slept before.
But Anonymous didn’t get into it.
In the bathroom, the steam was hazy.
Pulling off the belt on her waist, her kimono slipped off, and the girl bowed and took off her trousers, throwing it aside at will.
The delicate body is bright and irresistible, white and soft, like pure first snow.
Sitting by the pool, some messy wet hair tips hang down on his face.Wuming pursed his lips, leaned forward slightly, supported his left shoulder with his right hand, and stared back at his back.
Looking a little troubled.
The ‘spot’ has not spread for a long time, but the color has gradually turned golden red from the original dark brown.
With the strong pulse of her heart, she could even see the light shining in it.
squeak-
The wooden door of the bathroom was pulled open, Wuming was startled, hugged his body and sat in the water.
“Hey!?” She was surprised. “Crazy third sister is shameless… actually wearing a yukata.”
“I’ve prepared it for you.” Kurumi’s lips curled up.
“I didn’t see it.”
“Of course you can’t see it.” Kuang San Evil Realm said in his heart. “I just prepared…and didn’t give it to you.”
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After the rest, the two of them walked lightly in the Japanese Post.Both of them are wearing wide dresses, but Kuang San is dressed in black and red, and Wuming is dressed in bright warm yellow.The undisguised slender and graceful figure is looming and elusive, and the long legs are white and the curves are soft under the short dress.
During this period, I also met a loach on the street who was in charge of purchasing living supplies, and it was interesting to see her ‘killing’ the peddler to the point of pissing her for a few pennies.
Dusk is approaching.
Watching Loach explaining the Qixi Festival to the children, hanging the colorful poems with wishes on the bamboo, Wuming and Kuang’s right hand clenched tightly.
“Hoizumi?” Kuang Sanfan held Wuming’s hand, puzzled.
“Before… I also celebrated Tanabata. I forgot.”
Seemingly realizing what Wuming wanted to say, Kuang San just responded in a low voice.
“Looking at the loach hanging the paper with the wish on the bamboo, I suddenly remembered it.” Wuming said in a low voice, the two gradually distanced themselves from the main force, and the setting sun pulled the shadows of the two of them. very long.
“Mother… she said, while decorating the paper, hozumi… It’s really nice that it’s sunny today, and you can see the Milky Way.” Wuming’s head was getting lower and lower.
“Hoizumi…” Kurumi raised the hands that the two of them were shaking.
“Huh??” The somewhat gloomy Wuming looked up at Kuang San.
“It’s sunny today… but it’s really nice.”