Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

There was a small father with a gentle grin.

Sometimes, the person who comes to see my mother said Yuan Yuan (Gyokuen). I've heard of what they call the new Mr. Yang, etc. An old acquaintance, or a relative. Formerly a clan of clans, it would be one of those who got windy.

With a plump face, Yuan Yuan gave Lu Sun (Rickson) candy.

"You look like a smart kid. Can I have it for my son?

"Stop joking."

I had such an exchange with my mother.

They're laughing at me for giving my wife too much.

"You know, we'll be fine when we can feed you."

Oh, you see and you like women. Oh, and Lu Sun wonders.

Yuyuan grew up in a fairly large merchant in Xidu. Silk textiles and baked goods were served as paper-related exports, and glass finishes were wholesaled as imports. Wines were also made in Xizhou and sold in conjunction with the arrivals. Some prefer the luxury orientation of immigrants, while others prefer domestic wines that are somewhat inexpensive and less sour.

"So I'm going to go buy some even sand european to feed my wife and children."

"Oh well, are you okay with the landlord opening the house for a long time?

"Because the kids are a lot older, too. The older child already has a wife and a child. Most importantly, with our smart daughters, they'll do what they can."

Yuan laughed at me, and my mother laughed at me.

"More than that, we started putting out black stones, didn't we?

Hear the word black stone again.

"Yeah. I can't help it when it's out of production. I have a little wholesale at your place, too."

My mother answers. My sister also looked magical. In being on the spot, Lu Sun is the only one who doesn't really understand the story.

"For what we're putting out, it's in the right way, isn't it? If you're in a lot of trouble, I think you can help a little."

Yuan said.

My mother and sister look magical.

"What do I need in return?

"Bad listening"

"How to raise a man as a merchant and as a clan of people."

"... I need you to lend me a registration."

It's a record that says when and where people come from in Nishishu. Some people don't have a family registry, but at least to start a business in the West Capital, you have to make a family registry by making it clear who you are.

My mother shakes her head to the side.

"No, you can't. It's a public document. You're willing to rewrite that, aren't you?

"... can't you?

"Yes, and I'm lending it to Lord Lin as a dossier now."

"Oh well."

Such a pity Yuan Yuan.

"Why do you want to rewrite it?

"I only wrote honestly about the origin of the child at the top. I heard from you that an unscrupulous peasant came and asked you to lend me some money."

Yuan Yuan with a troubled face.

"First wife... you were from the Wind Reading tribe"

"That's right. It's a wind-reading tribe I was going to join. When we reunited, the shadow remained. We've been face-to-face a couple of times."

We are talking about a doomed tribe. Lu Sun wanted to hear more, but my mother told me it was time to go to bed.

"Come on, go to sleep"

My sister took me and moved me to my bedroom.

"Sister, what's a black stone?

I asked my sister on the bedside.

"You don't have to know yet."

"I told you to study because you don't know everything."

"... black stone means coal. Burning stones that come out when you dig the mountains to the west"

"What's wrong with that?

"When you're out of work, there are lots of houses full of food and you can't even buy fuel."

"Yeah."

"Hand it out to houses like that."

"Heh."

Then I thought Lu Sun would be better off.

"Digging coal is tough, isn't it?

"Yeah, my God. Use slaves."

"Which one?

My sister doesn't look very good.

"I don't really want to use it, but I do. But it's faster to be freed from slavery just for what you've dug. I heard the early man was freed in five years."

"Who's late?

"Decades. Some people used to be wind-reading tribes."

"That person won't let you go?

My sister shakes her head to the side.

"You betrayed us. My dead aunt stumbled upon me and listened to me. He was going to go to another country, including how to handle birds. The woman is the chief, and there's no way a man can go outside. I guess, while my nomadic life has grown longer, I've come to think that the other way of being inferior to men is more right."

"So your aunt sent you to the mine?

"Yeah, because I thought I'd be freed from slavery the soonest. Buy some other ex-style reader slaves. But they said they were cheated or something. Apparently, I thought your aunt would shut up and free you from slavery."

"If you work, you can leave?

"It's dangerous, though. Maybe he hasn't done anything for decades."

I'm sure you resent us, my sister said.

I'm sure you resent us.

To whom were my sister's words directed?

However, I found that many people hated the idea of a clan.

It was noisy that morning. There were people around the mansion who seemed to be complaining.

Lu Sun also did not know what was going on and held his frightened cousins.

"Sister, what's wrong? It's noisy out there."

"Yeah, I'm fine."

It's not okay at all. My sister's complexion was bright blue.

My mother comes and talks to my cousins' mother, or Aunt Lu Sun. Even when it comes to my aunt, she's not like her aunt, who is now the head of the clan. My mother and I are older sisters.

"You get out of the back. Bring the children."

Among those children were also Lu Sun.

"The new Mr. Yang Chi, the newest wife's house is close. You know, ex-dancer's. Kids are getting old, and you're getting along."

"So, but"

"Fine! Take these guys and get the hell out of here!

Mother expelling her aunt in the tone she commands. Lu Sun was also pressed.

My mother and her other aunt were on the table. Standing and talking in front of some boiling folk. Lu Sun found out that he was buying me time.

"Yiko, while you're at it"

When I went to Mr. Yang's newest wife's house, there was a blue-eyed woman with red hair. When I notice the Lu Suns, I will make an invitation and guide them to the back door.

"Duh, what does that mean?

My aunt at the bottom, unlike my mothers, had a relaxed personality. So I rarely joined the house meetings in the same position as my mothers. Sometimes children were small.

"He said that his clan was committing a crime, and that it was judged directly to the center."

The red-haired woman lay down her long lashes.

"Illegal?"

"Yeah, I'm deluding mine output. And..."

"And?"

"When the clan has a boy who draws the emperor's blood, the righteous heir says it's in my clan."

"... that's impossible"

Her aunt and red-haired woman see Lu Sun.

"Make it up, right?

"Make it up!

"But what about the father?

"Oh, that's"

Among the clans, there is a certain uncertainty about who the father is. For in the past, a man appeared who was the father of the eldest son, and had planned to take over the clan. Neither does Lu Sun know who his father is.

"Sure, my sister used to go to the center before this kid was born, but it's out of time. There's no such thing as a royal child, and above all, it's not our name!

My aunt's right, the clan won't let her name be whoever her father is. Many relatives do not mention exotic ministers or children of stage actors. That is the politics of the woman.

"The center isn't Mogadishu enough to pepper you like that, is it? Who delivered the documents?"

"That's..."

The red-haired woman has a mouthful.

"I hear our mark was used."

"What?"

Eye-opening aunt.

The three sisters are crying over whether they became anxious to see their aunt make a scene.

Lu Sun can't do anything.

"Are you kidding?"

Here comes the little girl. The red-haired green-eyed daughter strokes her little cousins.

"Leaf, take the children and play in the back."

"Yes, Kaasama"

The red-haired daughter pulls three sisters. Lu Sun also pulled, but shook his head and said no.

"Bye, Yuan Sama ⁉"

"No, my husband is on an expedition to Sand Europe. I don't know any more."

"Well then..."

"Get dressed anyway. And I have nanny clothes."

Aunt who enters. Cousins go to the children's room.

Can I trust this red-haired woman? Lu Sun thought.

And I figured out who shouldn't be here the most.

"Ah, you!

A red-haired woman tried to stop Lu Sun.

But Lu Sun shakes off the woman's hand and heads to the mansion.

The mine story is about black stones. What my mothers are doing is doing it for the people of Xizhou. But I don't know in the center where I only rate it by the numbers on the surface.

Another made-up issue. What you need there should be Lu Sun.

If I get out.

It doesn't do anything where I went. But I have to go. A senseless sense of purpose drove Lu Sun.

A mob was pushing against the mansion. The guards are down. Some were horse-riding and beating like a puff of sunshine. Wild horses cheer. Some see it with sad eyes. But nobody helps.

People don't know what to do when they get to the extreme.

Reminds me of my mother's words.

It had become a kind of festival. Sometimes people find pleasure in violence. And the clan of men who had divided the West Capital into women would have been, above all, an obstacle to some humans.

I hear screams tearing silk everywhere.

No, no.

It's not my sister's voice. It's not my mother's voice.

I heard many voices I could hear, but Lu Sun was also very prioritized.

Go to my sister's room, where my mother is always. I slipped through the men blinded by violence and looting. I keep apologizing in my heart to the women of the clan who reach out and say "sorry, sorry".

The tyrants, who had earned their big name, had turned into evil ghosts filled with desire.

Sweat erupts from all over your body. The grip is startling, haha and tongues out like a real dog. The more moisture you drain, the more thirsty you get.

Hide in a hurry when you're about to get confused with someone.

I was strangled with wings from behind in front of my mother's room. I slammed my leg in a hurry.

"Why are you here ⁉"

It was my sister. He looks bright blue and presses the mouth of Lu Sun, who is about to scream out. It's kind of different than usual. He wrapped his hair around it with a towel and was wearing a man's clothes.

"Sister. What about your mother? How do you like that?

"Mother is in the back. I'm borrowing some of your vest clothes."

"What?"

They take me into the room without knowing what it means.

My mother had a sword in her hand.

"Mother."

Shortly after Lu Sun inquired, something was put on his mouth. My sister cracks a cloth and puts a monkey grub on Lu Sun's mouth.

⁉

"Easy. You're loud."

"Never be noticed. No."

My sister tied Lu Sun's arms and legs as they were and stuck them in her big luggage with her mother. My sister and mother closed the lid and carefully placed the heavy stone from the top.

"You protect the West. That's the role of the man. Whatever you use, use whatever you can with any opponent."

A sister who shows her teeth and laughs.

"Is the firehand okay here?

"Yeah. There's nothing to burn, and you'll be fine. Anyway, the building will be used again."

I don't know what you're talking about, Lu Sun. Glimpse from the gap in the luggage mesh.

"Mother, do I look good?

"Yeah, right. Maybe that's what Lu Sun will look like when he grows up. Don't speak up."

"I know."

I found out what my sister and mother intended. Right now, only Lu Sun is a boy in the clan. If you believe the mob's statement that naming the royal family is disrespectful, Lu Sun can be targeted.

My sister is going to take its place.

⁉

I don't have a voice because of the scratch. My hands and feet are tied and I can't move. I just heard a mob coming. The stinking voice of the beast, the smell of blood and oil.

My mother waves her sword.

My mother's swordsmanship is like dancing. Leaves a beautiful sword muscle, but gently groans. The target can only wear a scratch.

Stop it. Stop it.

Bite the wax. Ambiguous. The bottom of the luggage gets spooky with tears and covetousness.

I can't do anything. Toothpick.

I don't even want my sister to remember what happened to my mother. But I had to remember only the face of the man who worked the wolf.

I couldn't even blink.

Octagonal teeth glowing with saliva. Skin burned in the day. On the hands that were saving, ears and hair texture. Voices that pass like actors. It's not just about remembering your face. Fill your head with as much information as you can remember using the five senses. Never, never forget...

There was justice in the eyes of the tyrant. If I found any absolute evil, there was selfish and irresistible justice that I could do anything.

Boiling thoughts, feeling like they pressed a baking stone. She said her body had lost moisture, but it was getting so hot that it was likely to evaporate even more.

This guy, this guy.

The man grabs his sister's head. I pulled my hair and pulled it together.

I want to hit you right now. I want to kill you. But I can't. If we were to imitate that, Lu Sun would be killed without a single blow.

My sister and mother knew. So I locked up Lu Sun. I tied him up so he couldn't do anything.

Tears stopped coming to my dry eyes. I just cursed myself weak. I cursed myself for not being small and not being able to do anything.

The anger and curse had overloaded Lu Sun's head. I was losing my mind at some point. I noticed it because I noticed the sound.

There are still thugs, I can't forgive them anymore. Whatever happens, I'll kill you.

Lu Sun bulked up in his luggage like a potato worm. A heavy stone fell on top of me.

Crawl around and rub your face against the floor. When I took the wax, I screamed in a dead voice.

"I'll do it!

It was the man with the tears who was there. The man was on his knees in front of a molten mother's wreck.

"I can't believe this is happening..."

I remember having a little fat soft grin.

Yuan Yuan was there.

Lu Sun swallowed up on Yuan's feet as he twisted and crawled through his body. A regular Lu grandson would have dealt with it more calmly. It was tears of pity and regret that came to Yuan's attention, and it was never his opponent to be called a vendetta.

Yu Yuan says nothing and deceives the biting Lu Sun.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's my fault. It's my fault."

Whether his teeth ate into his devoured legs or his blood, Yuan continued to mock Lu Sun.