Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

"Noisy!"

Upon reaching the second floor and going down the hallway leading to the left, Ryuyi ran with a blunt leg to Noju's room. Though it's an immediate distance without running, I can't stay in the mood to act long. Only one wild chrysanthemum is currently inviting guests to the Hanaki room upstairs, and the other Hanaki have promises of familiarity, but it was not yet in that time frame.

The hallway can only hear Ryuyi's breath and dull footsteps. Then finally, when he arrived in front of Noju's room, Ryuyi, after a moment of effort in his hand, sounded the bread and opened it.

"... wild daisies?

Quiet, not loud, calling her by her name. At the center of the room, it is Hanaki, the Lord of this room, who is holding his belly and lying down and falling down.

Close your eyes. The colour facing this side seemed to be asleep, but the blood under your body is cloudy, and the red and black blood dripping from the edge of your mouth doesn't make you feel angry at all.

Because he hadn't seen such a sight in the past decade, Ryuyi's legs had stopped trembling, as had Umeki earlier.

But that's not the case.

I don't listen. I fold my legs, kneel down on the tatami, and I crawl by my hand and stop by the wild daisies.

The amount of blood is considerable, and the blood that is not soaked in the tatami is illuminated by the light of the lantern and glowing with tekateka.

"Hold on, hold on, No-ju, it's still there, isn't it dead? Hey."

Without breaking the position of the wild daisy with her side facing, Ryuyi put his hand on the back of the wild daisy that didn't even move with Picri. My own knee is red and wet with the blood she threw up.

Dragon Yi trying to put her fingers on her neck and wrist to confirm her life and death, but as with her legs, she couldn't stop shaking her hands, she couldn't tell her pulse or anything. I had to stop. Now I'll put my hand on the mouth of the daisy, but I don't know this one as trivial.

Ryuyi found Derry with liquor at the tip of his eyes and a cup that flipped and rolled far away.

Umeki said it contained poison, but if he drank this liquor and spit blood, Ryuyi gently takes Delhi into his hands. When I switched to see the contents to the nearby sudden suds, a shard of purple petals appeared.

That is something that Ryuyi was used to seeing, having seen the relative death caused by poison many times.

"This is... birdhelmet"

Poisonous flowers that are easily available and not even difficult to find. There is no way to detoxify this flower poison. So it is the most convenient and easy poison for people who think about suicide. It was a substitute for being used in assassinations of great humans because poison dissolves when you put it in booze again.

There is no way to detoxify it.

The fact that means that there is not a single way to help wild daisies. Dragon Yi threw away Derry and came closer to Noju again.

"Dear uncle! The daisy!"

Then ten righteousness and plum trees enter the room beyond the one left open.

Ten-yi could hear that he had left his servant in one hand and had rushed to run from the cooking place.

"Nogi... Ku, what's up"

But Ten-yi, who came by cutting the lead to check her condition in a hurry, gradually broke his knee the moment he saw the figure of No-ju and Ryu-yi, and fell to the side of Ryu-yi with his hands to fall in.

I can't believe what I'm seeing, but I open my eyes and my face stares at her red-dyed without distracting me from that one point.

"I knew it, brother Yi."

To the sight you want to turn away, your eyes don't give you time to stray away. Umeki, on the other hand, was kneeling in front of the twin, laying face down.

"What do you mean, uncle?"

Even Ryuyi, who was earlier on this occasion, had not been able to process what was going on, and remained silent on the Ten-yi word.

And - the footsteps sound again.

Three ears could hear the footsteps of the men coming up to the second floor with only these three. I can see it coming towards this room, not busy with the butterflies.

Not a few. It is a large number.

"Hey! What are you talking about!

"Is the daisy safe!

"The guests are crying downstairs! Hey, Uncle!

What a bunch of playmen they were supposed to be dealing with in rough footsteps. They came to see how things were going until they got out of the sitting area.

"You guys, what's up with the job"

To the behavior of the playmen, who normally have to be scolded, Ryuyi, who is in front of the daisy, turns his back to them so that they can't see her face, and says so as he leans down.

"No, you're not where you work on the ground floor!?

"The tame winter of wild daisies cried all over the hallway and said, 'Wild daisies are dying!' I'm screaming. The warden was calm, but the other guests, playmen and men who heard about it were in a great panic."

While we were talking about it, the playmen rushed into the room to see how it was going. In their eyes they could see the falling wild daisy feet, but not the upper body of the wild daisy hiding behind Ryuyi.

The expressions of the ten righteousness sitting next to each other were also unexpected colors, and the playmen frowned upon this inexplicable space.

"Noisy!"

Then he came forward from behind the playmen, trying to draw the grass from which fresh water grew.

I can't afford it as usual, I'm messing with my hair and I'm out of breath. It was fresh water that I used to deal with new customers until earlier, but it's usually something I shouldn't do by going out of the sitting area. That's something I can tell other playmen, but being a flower queen, he has to behave particularly exemplarily.

But fresh water doesn't mind. When I look down at Ryuyi, who sits on the tatami, I slowly approach there.

In the meantime, Ripples, Ujino, and Orchid were gathered in front of Noju's room, one after the other, with playmen.

"Hey are you okay!? Hey!"

Calm down, Ribbon.

"Noisy!"

As various voices flew, Shimizu captured the figure of the daisy ahead of Ryuyi in its eyes.

……

After opening his eyelids wide, he uttered no words, and fresh water just lowered his hips to the spot.

The playmen and ribbons behind the fresh water pack their distance to see for themselves. The distance you can tell immediately by looking behind Ryuyi with your neck bent. Distance for two people.

Though there was the figure of her they wanted, the figure of wild daisies wrapped in unhappy colors has planted such a feeling in the playmen, like they were sent to hell.

The room is wrapped in silence.

He who shuts his mouth, he who turns away, he who breaks his feet, he who weeps and asks why.

"Who,... hey, who did it"

When Ribbon finally reflected the figure of the wild daisy in its eyes, he muttered so with a bowed face.

"This guy is not the kind of guy who dies from himself. We all know that."

Next to it, Orchid holds down his arm with his hand, hoards tears on the edge of his eyes and opens his mouth like that.

"Torikabu poison."

"Huh...?

"I got mixed up in that booze. And it's probably not the customer's fault."

Ryuyi said that to everyone, including Orchid.

The men who heard of the bird helmet blued their faces saying, no way. Especially when it comes to rice cooking, Shiyi and others also manage alcohol. Someone in the men shudders to see if they poisoned the sake of wild daisies.

As Shimizu lifted his hips to the words, he turned behind the daisy and lowered his hips again.

Noju, and beforehand he looked at her side and groaned at her mouth tip, putting the back of his hand on its cheek and stroking his lips with his fingertips, wiping away the blood that passed to the glossy mouth end.

"How happy I was when I met you"

Her eyes, as quiet as the sea which was covered, are directed straight at her without shaking.

"Without you, where would I go?

The murdering voice does not help to stifle the trembling body.

The words of inquiry do not reach her.

Because the woman he asked for, marking thousands of hours, was imprisoned by a darkness that he would never remember.

"If I can't touch you,"

Shimizu slowly creases up and approaches his face with the neck of the daisy that Ryuyi did not try to move.

"There's no point in this arm."

Tears that fell on the cheeks of wild daisies flowed to my ears. It also seemed as if the wild daisies were crying.

Kimono is a man, but his eyes are closed and he looks like a normal daughter of his age, held in fresh water.

Noisy is a woman. Everyone here knows that. I'm not a good person to poison to death and end my life in a place like this.

Not to mention not being poisoned.

But Shimizu notices a slight discomfort while still attracting the face of the wild daisy.

Ha, his face up, and fresh water stared at the mouth of the wild daisy.

"Dear uncle."

"... what's up"

"It's warm."

It was Ryuyi who returned that he knew darkly that the warmth was probably because it had not been long since he stopped breathing, but Shimizu shook his head at it and put Nojuku's head on his lap. And when I peel off her kimono and open her chest a little, I untie a tightly wrapped salad around the chest of wild chrysanthemums.

"And, no, maybe.... Ujino, come."

Shimizu invites Ujino, who is stroking Orchid's back, to call him by hand. Ujino, slightly reddening his nose tip, set aside a beat and turned to the ceiling, then shook his neck only once vertically and rushed to the side of fresh water.

"I wonder what it looks like."

"How, etc."

Ujino, bewildered, presses his finger against Noju's neck as prompted.

"............ hmm? This is-"

He opened his eyes.

"Hey, main killer, I brought you here. Brother Shimizu Y."

As Shimizu and Ujino were facing each other, the wind shouted loudly into the room.

Those who were in the room drew attention to him in unison to his voice.

"The main culprit?"

"He said I brought him... why does he care?

Zhu He tilts his neck.

The wind pulled my hand was Aili in a work coat. Did you get somewhat violent, your breath is rough and your eyes are sharp. Cherry hair was scattered across her face.

Feng Feng and Shimizu had asked Longyi to work to monitor Aili so that whorehouse people and wild chrysanthemums wouldn't know about it. It was because I would be in trouble if something were to be done during those few days to get him to take me to my father in Snowfield.

"One of the cooks threw up in a hurry for the commotion. Aili asked us yesterday to scratch our eyes and say," Spices that make the liquor taste good, "and No-ju asked us to put it in the liquor used in the sitting area."

"What do you mean?

"The liquor was poisoned. This woman's poison, prepared by Aiko."

And a man on guard caught him trying to hitch a ride and escape from the disturbance.

Yesterday I hadn't put my watch on it yet, and only the wind and fresh water were keeping my eyes open. Frogs and cats, friends of wild daisies, are not showing up even when it's time for today's sitting area.

Nothing that could be prevented could be prevented by the mistake of things.

"I wonder who's dead is good. You didn't have to die, but you thought if her guests died, you'd lose the credibility of the daisy."

In the words of the wind, Aili bites her lips as she leans down. You were putting too much effort into it, there was blood seeping out of your lips. Though the wind saw it, sympathetic feelings and other things never burst into the sand grain. Compared to that miserable figure of wild daisies, who are afraid to try and accept it in their sight, it is also ridiculous to compare the figure of Aili and so on.

"Are you serious?"

Ryuyi grips his fist and asks Aili that. The men on the spot doubted their ears, but gradually began to look harsh when they saw the affection of uttering no words. I wonder if she really poisoned the wild daisies, each one in her mouth.

"Always. That's right."

Then, as he reopened, Aili looked up bah. I see wild daisies lying on my head on the knees of fresh water, hateful. At the same time when I saw the daisies dirty with my own blood, my mouth angle rose from joy. But things are not as pleasant a development as she thinks they are.

"Everyone liked me, but you're not the only one who can turn to me!

Aili cried out to Shimizu, who sees herself with a refusal to see dirty objects.

"Mine, it's my only world, and you care about all that kid, and you can't even put me in your sight!

There was no longer room for her to lie.