Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

To the mysterious feel, the cat and cat were puzzled. I can hear you screaming. I was pressed against my skin and my heart's heart was moving up close.

(What is it, this?

But getting up is more important. I try to get up to rebuild my body and weigh in on something I don't know how. I was in a hurry to get that 10,000 year old mushroom (just Mannen) in front of me soon.

"Ngu!

I heard a groan from below.

How about that?

There's Mr. Nong downstairs. The cat cat's left hand was grabbed by Mr. Nong, and his other hand was spinning around his back. Looks like he covered the cat he was about to fall over.

When the cat and cat seemed to regret the spirit grass grown on the ancient tree, they dropped their gaze to Mr. Nong.

"... Mr. Nong?

Mr. Nong was turning away from the cat and cat. The distracted face is somehow cold sweating. He creased between his eyebrows and was about to suffer something.

"Look, the fever will blow back again"

When the cat and cat offered a hand plush to wipe his face, Mr. Nong let go of the right hand he was turning and stopped the cat and cat.

"No, more than that, would you step aside a little"

With his face turned away, Mr. Nong glimpsed the cat's face.

"... there's a touch, you know, the position of that hand."

Mr. Nong's index finger points to the left hand of the cat and cat. Beneath that left hand, there was Mr. Nong's penis, which had a slight feel.

(Uh, what?

No, it's getting less and less...

Cats and cats were flying unexpectedly. I open my eyes and look at the lying eunuch.

No, can I call it a eunuch?

What is not to be in the eunuchs, it was there.

Mr. Nong exhaled with his forehead up all the time. And look at the cat and cat.

"In a way, you mean you saved me a lot of trouble"

A face like a beautiful heavenly woman with worries. Yet this one is not a heavenly woman. This one is not a woman, having the appearance (kao) of destroying the country with one smile.

And he wasn't even a eunuch who abandoned the symbol (symbol) of a man.

Upper body with shaved skin with jacket on. There, there's no saggy meat on it. Moderately tight, forged flesh. Indeed, he looked like a heavenly woman, but his flesh was no different from that of a forged samurai.

Maybe he's not really a eunuch, no wonder he didn't get it in his head.

No, maybe I was really unconsciously trying not to notice that.

"I told you I had something to tell you."

The cat and cat accidentally wanted to block their ears. No more, don't ask, the cat and cat instantly realized. But blocking your ears will make it fall apart.

There is a man in the palace who is not a magistrate. If it becomes public, what will happen? What will happen if the man lays his hands on the queen, and the children besides the emperor are mixed together?

Cats and cats get half-eyed.

(Please don't. Don't get into such trouble!

Until now, it has been used by Mr. Nong. All of them must have been quite small and troublesome, but that's about it, I didn't think.

Except for this.

If I find out, I need to take it to the grave.

(I'm not even going to hang out with you to the grave!

So the cat and cat...

"Actually, I..."

"Monsieur Non!

The cat and cat told Mr. Nong to block his voice.

"Earlier, there seemed to be a frog (...) under the kimono"

"... frog"

Mr. Nong's face is surprisingly distorted. Still, the cat and cat thought to push anything off.

"Yeah, it's a frog. I'm sorry, I seem to have made a mistake here."

The slightest feeling is frogs, frogs and cats tell themselves. There are lots of them nearby, it's summer and it's not weird where there was one or two frogs.

"No, not on a frog"

"I'm sorry. Because I'm coarse. Mr. Nong should cool the fever quickly and return to the feast."

When the cat and cat tried to cave out very naturally, it was still stopped.

Mr. Nong left his face upside-down, ahead of the exit. Even if cats and cats avoid leaving, they can't leave.

"Mr. Nong, could you step aside?

"Who says it's a frog?

The cat and cat seem to flicker for a moment at Mr. Nong, who keeps his face close together all the time. But you mustn't lose here.

Cats and cats also see losers and Mr. Nong. Try to get close to about two inches at the tip of your nose.

"If it wasn't a frog, what was it?

That's a frog, that's a frog, the cat cat tells me. The little feel of my left hand is a frog.

"For a frog, it would have been big, wouldn't it?

Mr. Nong puts his face closer to the cat and cat by an inch.

"No, there are a lot of (...) big frogs and so on this season"

"Oh, there..."

Mr. Nong wandered. Some shocked face, but cats and cats get their faces all the way there. Stop in a position where your nose and nose are likely to stick together and stab the stomach.

"Yeah, there it is! If it wasn't a frog there, what was it there?

It wasn't really there, but it's fine here. That's enough there.

With a few seconds, no, dozens of seconds, it was Mr. Nong who lost.

Mr. Nong keeps his lips squeezed and stops moving. The cat and cat dived through Mr. Nong's side into the gap.

(or won)

The cat and cat relieve themselves and put a lot of effort into their right fist.

It's not a good idea to know too much about everything. Correspondingly, cats and cats whose youngest daughters look good should live without knowing anything. Whatever happens, whatever your boss does, just cats and cats say, "I don't know anything".

I go as far as Zelig to wet my hand, but before that, I sit in front of an old plum tree. Mushrooms with loving luscious umbrellas grow at their roots.

Cats and cats look at it inadvertently.

Then there was a shadow from behind.

"I ask you one thing, you don't mind touching a frog or anything."

Mr Nong said in a tired voice. It barely feels like it's moving.

"Yeah, because the common people eat"

It tastes like chicken. Cats and cats were often judged as well.

"Well, then you can touch it."

There is even a laugh in Mr. Nong's face.

Cats and cats lean against the old trees of plums, unexpectedly.

Mr. Nong's index finger pointed to the cat and cat.

"Then why are you plumbing your left hand from earlier?

With a blurry, falling look, Mr. Nong said.

"Ah..."

The cat gently lowered his left hand, which he was wiping with a tweezer to forget the slightest feeling. They've been unconsciously wiping it all along.

Mr. Nong looked terribly uncut at the behavior.

"Hey, how come what?

Mr. Non, the full creator, squeezed his last strength.

To that blow, the cat and cat lost.

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Soon after the guest of honor returned, the feast ended.

Gaoshun was concerned about the tiredness, but now he shakes his head that he is not in that position.

"Gaoshun", the squire of "Mr. Non", the magistrate, has no reason to be close to the main guest. It only came in place of the main 'Mr Non'.

You shouldn't imitate what's gone too far.

And in high order now, I have work to do.

Tonight's feast was a hobby with a boat floating in the pond. I guess it's based on the sake pond flesh grove, which I can't even drink out of, and the collection of beautiful women.

Oh, man, I think Gao Soon.

It is in high order, which is also a crook (...). I'm not willing to let a woman out of the present, and if she did, it would be horrible. When I think about the woman who gave birth to my son's horse flashes (basen), i.e. his wife, I don't even want to move one fingertip.

"This has been a tedious hobby for the magician."

It's just one of the officials who gets close to the high order of drinking even. On the same boat, they make the young women peel younger than their own children.

"No, it's a good moonlight drink."

That's all Gaoshun says, looking up at the sky. Half moon is beautiful. I would have enjoyed it a lot without the noisy men's bragging and the women's whispers.

"Still, you won't be joining us tonight"

"Sounds like it."

I know who you're referring to.

Night banquets are recommended without the participation of the guest of honor.

Gaoshun poured the liquor, watching the ripples as they dropped onto the water. I think we just need to get this over with.

"Then the Emperor will be worried."

The official sighs as he joins his jawbeard at his fingertips.

"If that's the East Palace,"

I don't see any respect for the word 'that'.

That would be the case too, barely leaving the room, and if it were to come out in public, I would put on a mask. Let us all think that such a royal brother cannot be able to do politics (that is, every word).

This hawk hunt, the main guest is the royal brother.

The high-ranking officials gathered would have gathered in an interesting half. Trying to see the East Palace, which is rarely on the table.

It is no mistake to assume that it is necessary to identify who the hell he is.

And I guess this official decided to make Higashimiya incompetent.

"Do you have any queen in your possession from the crown prince last year?

I think this is the real deal, and I think it's high order.

Whoever possesses it, which queen it is, whether it is a man or a woman who gives birth, the map of the forces in the palace changes dramatically.

High order shakes his head slowly.

"Unfortunately. There are plenty of queens, so I'm sure someone will soon find out."

"Well, then"

The official sees Shi 'a (Azumaya). There stood a little fat officer there. Guests are enjoying themselves or watching. It was Zichang, the person who held the feast.

Gao Shun dropped off the officer who had identified his usual sesame seed opponent and poured a lot of liquor.

"Did you explain it properly?"

Blur and twinkle, and shake your head to deny it.

When I saw that one when I got back, I was convinced I couldn't. At least you wouldn't be getting to the point.

"What are you doing?"

High order sees the mansion lit by the moon. There was only one room on that top floor with a light on it.