The next day, it was just dawn, just before dawn.

The Kamisato house quietly started to get busy.

Today is the day when the head of the family attends the monthly meeting of the castle tower.

Therefore, all the servants in the house got up extra early.

However, what is different from the relaxed atmosphere in the past is that the servants in Kamisato's house before dawn no longer have the atmosphere of joking and joking while working.

Instead, they all became taciturn.

They only exchanged glances with each other when they passed each other occasionally.

It seems mysterious.

The difference is that the soldiers patrolling outside Kamisato Yashiki are a little more relaxed.

"Hey, Hirano, have you heard?"

"No, what happened?" Hirano, who was on guard, asked in confusion after hearing this, and added, "When I came over from shift, I felt that everyone in the house was weird today. What happened?"

"I'll tell you the exact news quietly. Mr. Fengxing had a fight with Miss Ayaka last night!"

The other party spoke mysteriously, as if "I am absolutely telling the truth."

It's a pity that Hirano didn't believe it at all: "Ghost, it's weird if you believe me."

Who among all the Ina-wives doesn’t know about Princess Egret of Kamisato’s family?

Do we need to say more about the pampering that Ms. Ayaka, who has received this title, received at home? (Can an older brother dote on his younger sister?)

Mr. Feng Yu and Miss Ayaka quarreled?

Not possible in the next life!

Seeing Hirano's disbelief, Mita became anxious.

He looked around, came to Pingye's side, and spoke in a lowered voice.

"Why did I lie to you? You came here on shift, but I stayed on guard all night. I saw it with my own eyes!"

After saying that, seeing that Hirano still looked unbelieving, Mita said a little irritably: "Just before midnight last night, Mr. Fengxing came back and went straight to Miss Ayaka's bedroom. Although I couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, I heard the lady's words.

The crying, those tears, made me feel so uncomfortable."

"Look at the servants inside, when have they ever been so cautious in doing things? They all heard some rumors, so they do things carefully."

"Is this really true?" Seeing that the other party was so confident in what he said, Hirano also became somewhat dubious.

But according to the way adults treat their sisters in the past, Hirano still couldn't convince himself to believe such a nonsensical thing.

So he shook his head and refused to believe it: "Given that you often brag loudly, I still don't believe you."

"Oh, why don't you believe what is absolutely true?!" Mita glanced at Hirano irritably.

Just as he was about to continue talking, he heard a cough from behind him.

"Ahem."

The two people suddenly turned their heads, and when they saw that it was Hongda who was acting on behalf of Fengxingshe, they immediately stood at attention like a conditioned reflex.

"I've seen the deputy!"

"Hmm." Hongda frowned and asked calmly, "If you two don't stand guard and patrol here, what are you talking about?"

Well...

Mita wanted to say something else, but Hirano said solemnly: "I'm sorry, acting! I'll go on patrol right away!"

After saying that, he ignored Mita's little move to stop him and started to patrol and stand guard.

It is better to die one than to die two.

Thank you for your hard work, Brother Mita!

Hirano looked serious, but his heart was filled with joy.

But before he could get far, he heard Hongda's unique voice asking Mita.

"Hey, tell me, did that really happen last night?"

"Really, I heard Miss Ayaka yell angrily, then slam the door and go back to the bedroom!"

"Bang bang". His steps were unsteady, Hirano stumbled, and the spear in his hand flew out.

But he didn't rush to pick up the weapon, but turned his head and looked back.

I saw the acting master, Hongda, hooking Mita's neck and asking very gossipy questions about last night's gossip.

So...something big really happened last night?!

Hirano said with hindsight in disbelief.

At the same time, in the Kamisato House, the bedroom doors on the east and west sides opened at the same time.

Kamisato Ayato and Kamisato Ayaka walked out of the bedroom and came to the pavilion outside the door.

The serious and unsmiling expressions on their faces made the servants even more nervous and did not dare to breathe.

With his head lowered and his waist bent, he carefully prepared to guide the two masters of the Kamisato family into the living room. It was time for breakfast.

Today, Ayaka directly clasped Kirigiri on her left waist, put her left hand against the handle of the knife, and followed the servant to the living room without saying a word.

At the door of the living room, Ayato and Ayaka met, and Ayaka said: "Good morning, brother."

After saying that, without waiting for a response, he entered the living room first.

It’s over, it’s over, something really happened!

!

The servants who silently pretended that they did not exist saw all this in their eyes.

Miss Ayaka's cold tone and her gesture of walking directly into the living room without waiting for a response obviously meant that the rumor that the two had a fight last night was true!

!

What he had always suspected was confirmed, and the servants completely gave up on other thoughts and brought breakfast to the table like a machine.

Then because of the nervousness in the heart, no one realized that one person needed to be left in the living room, and instead everyone left.

The two siblings were left eating breakfast in silence in the living room.

Soon, Kamisato Ayaka turned to the bowl in her hand, picked up a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, then sat in her seat without making a sound or leaving.

Ayato, who had been holding it in since he got up, finally spoke after looking at Ayaka's appearance.

"Sister, last night..."

"Nothing happened last night!"

Well...

Ayato held a bowl in one hand and a kuai in the other, and was startled by Ayaka's stress reaction, which was like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

He paused with his hands hanging in the air, and forced his mouth to hold back the words.

The two of them were certainly not still angry or quarreling as the servants at home had guessed.

The situation will become like this.

It was just that last night, after Ayaka realized that she had overreacted and thought wrong, she screamed in embarrassment, then turned around and ran back to the bedroom.

But the stern expression on her sister's face now seems to Ayato to be just trying to show off her strength.

But it's obvious that Ayaka hasn't gotten over what happened last night yet.

Moreover, there are signs of development towards taboos.

It seems that this matter cannot be mentioned again in the future.

There was silence in the living room for a while, and Ayato was about to continue eating breakfast.

Ayaka said: "Brother, since you have reached an agreement with Mr. Ouyang, as a member of the Kamisato family, I naturally have to share my worries for my brother."

He obviously wanted to express his agreement with what Ayato said yesterday, but Ayaka, who wanted to be stronger, chose to express her decision seriously.

After he finished speaking, he sat there upright and stopped moving.

Ayato looked amused, and he was about to curl up the corners of his mouth unconsciously, but received a cold glare from the sharp-eyed Ayaka, and immediately retracted his lips.

Ayato, who was about to hold back his internal injuries, looked at the breakfast in the bowl.

I sighed in my heart, in this case, I couldn't eat anymore.

But as soon as he put down the bowl, Linghua said again: "My sister will no longer live at home, and my brother should also know how to cherish himself."

Well...

Seeing his sister's eyes glancing over to him again, Ayato opened his mouth again, but still didn't say anything and quickly picked up the bowl again.

But just as he was about to eat, Linghua interrupted again: "Brother, what exactly should I do during your cooperation with Mr. Ouyang yesterday?"

Ayato frowned and glanced at the food in his bowl. It seemed to be right next to his mouth, but he seemed like he would never be able to eat it.
To be continued...