"No-ju, come with me today, Shimizu Hanaki"

"Yes!"

A month after that.

I do the work I am given every day.

By the way, the name "Nojuku" was given to that uncle, the uncle of Forgotten Eight (Bo Hachi) in the Tenzuki brothel. He was surprised that I didn't even know my name, but then he thought...

Why wild daisies? And when I asked the question, I said, "I like chrysanthemums."

Yeah, I wouldn't twist anything.

The brothers and sisters were introduced to the fact that I was hungry in anticipation of the end of the work of each playman the day after he was picked up.

If she's an old daughter, she's still a little five-year-old. There is no particular opposition when it comes to my working in this brothel as to which order is not the subject of any noise, certified harmless creature.

They all smiled and said 'OK' in a frivolous voice.

As my uncle said first, I was allowed to be here as a playboy apprentice and little sex as a vulture.

My job is to accompany the brother of the playman one by one a day and look after him around to untie and tie his hair and put on his kimono. They get under one serving of flower queen to learn about how to be a playman while taking care of themselves.

No, I don't want to be a playboy.

I'm gonna be a geisha. To a man geisha. No, it's a woman, though.

That's how today is the day to get to Fresh Water Hanaki.

I always get up a bit before I see this guy.

"Thank you, brother Kizumizu..."

"Oh, you're finally here, aren't you? I'm tired of waiting. But the daisy is still cute today."

Look, it was high. - Yes, and I can lift it high, as I said, with my hands plugged into both sides.

His name is Shimizu. The character is Hanaki. The age is 15, and it is a flower queen for one. Not young!? I thought so, but it seems normal here. Between the ages of 15 and 19, customers will buy it and it will be for one person.

When I heard this, I was reminded that there was no such thing as common sense in my previous world.

Shimizu Hanaki only has the title Hanaki young, and he is a very clever man. Art is also top notch.

The skin is white as snow, the hair is pitch-black with long hair to the back. The long eyes hold the glow of black pearls, and the glossy colour that leaks out of that black is like a drug that drowns a woman.

Because of its calm character and soft waist, its enveloping atmosphere is also popular and one of the sellers.

In a nutshell, he said he was super handsome.

Time goes back. On the first day I started working, I showed my face to all my brothers and sisters who would take care of me from here on out.

"Thank you very much today."

This is all my uncle said and learned when he carefully and thoroughly accomplished the same bald children and Hanaki men before him. The first person to raise his voice was Brother Shimizu, who was sitting in front of me.

"This is a cute little boy. It's hard for your stomach to do business with a woman, but we can educate you so that you can stand alone. At 5, you can rely on everyone as your own brother."

Say so.

I still remember all the time you untied me nervously, with tender eyes.

"Oh, come on, little suke."

"Be prepared because it gets tough."

"Uncle, who does the daisy go with today?

"I don't know who to be."

Brother Shimizu's other brothers, who spoke with one voice after the other, gave me a welcome baptism that he was a little abusive but caressed his head.

Such a savior of my heart? The targeted Shimizu brother Yisa loves the little one, and eats the 'expensive or expensive' attack every time she takes care of him.

Mentally, I'm an adult, so I want you to stop this attack because it's embarrassing.

But inside, this floating feeling feels a little fun, and I worry about it every time I think about whether it's better to be cackly noisy and happy as a child here.

As a result,

"Yeah, cute cute cute"

……

Me that always gets silent.

He rubs and rubs his cheeks. This is how he always beats me down.

He doesn't look good on his face, he's alive.

"Oh! Again, Brother Kimizu, it's expensive! No-ju, get off!!

What echoed my middle brother's room was the high voice of Autumn Water (shuuuuuuuuuuuuuu), the bald one with me.

He says he's three years older than me and has been working here for a year as a playman apprentice vulture. In other words, be my bald senior.

He was a beautiful boy with a good appearance, white skin and a strange appearance with deep blue hair and eyes later on.

There are a lot of people in this world with different colors of hair and eyes, not just autumn water.

There were also blondes like red, yellow, purple, silver, and outsiders. I had a faint feeling that this place was a different world, so now I'm like, "Uh, is that ground hair? Oh, is that normal? Oh, that's crazy... 'I don't ask questions.

Because I'm an adult. Because I'm only an adult.

I can't make any more statements that would embarrass my uncle.

By the way, since Autumn Water has been bald as an apprentice since the age of 7, it has become a golden egg that can be raised as much as possible as a flower queen in the future.

But the kids who didn't come in at a single-digit age like Autumn Water and came in at 10 years old, however blessed and well-equipped they were with artistic talent, can't be Hanaki, the highest quality of a playman.

Those who have not been educated in brilliance since they were little cannot hope for flowers. Pretty cynical to make.

Such a promising autumn water in the future stares at me with my mouth as a letter to.

Come on, you ruined your beauty.

"Even your brother Kimizu is on the road today! I'll get dressed soon."

"Haha, autumn water is a solid one. I'm sorry."

Nicole smiles at him as he pumps, and he puts me down to the floor.

Brother Shimizu Yisama smiles at me and Autumn Water again as she combs her long untied hair with her hands, ringing the signal of moderation.

"Then I asked both of you."

"" Yes!

My days have just begun.