Chapter 27 Awakening the female in your heart?

The eldest son of the Yuejialuo family was humming a song happily, hiding in a small compartment filled with miscellaneous items, and looking through the kimono in the lacquer box.

"So, which one do you want to choose?"

Her eyes were shining, and she was looking very excited as she picked up the kimonos of different colors from the lacquer box and chose which new kimono to wear when she went out.

At this moment, all the girl's feelings converged into one, and she was extremely happy, like a child choosing a new toy.

The young master of the Yuejialuo family was regarded by many retainers and subjects as having too strong adaptability and being too optimistic.

Well~~from a certain point of view it's a good thing. She rarely falls into depression, has a calm personality, and can always look at things from a positive perspective.

On the other hand, this is also a bad thing. Even if the original male protagonist becomes a woman, she will not complain about anything, and she will not have much resistance to the gender change. Instead, she will begin to adapt to the changes in her body, and her adaptation to female subversion can be said to be at the MAX level...

Well, tomb sweeping is a serious matter.

I shouldn't be so happy, but this is a rare opportunity to leave the Kurohimeyama family and relax outside.

For Yue Jialuo Yeming, the pressure brought by the eldest princess in recent times has made him sweat.

Every time Kurohimeyama Kohagi met her, they would talk about having children.

She should be excited about the proposal, but Ye Ming seemed to be under mental torture.

As a result, Ye Ming didn't dare to meet her again for some time. Even if he was invited, he would try his best to find an opportunity to avoid her.

"You can get away for a while."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and turned her energy to choosing beautiful kimonos. Her eyes became as if she was admiring the treasures in a treasure chest - a dazzling array of colorful kimonos, all made of new materials, including tie-dye and embroidery that were obviously exquisitely crafted. The patterns and styles ranged from traditional pine, bamboo, and plum to hydrangea and chrysanthemum.

After sending the "small gift" for the first time, his fiancée, the eldest daughter of the Kurohime family, Kohagi, sent other gorgeous clothes one after another.

In terms of styles, we have everything from formal wear to everyday wear and even yukata.

I have to admit that this young lady is very considerate and attentive. The size of the clothes is almost the same as her body shape, so she has no inconvenience in wearing them.

The only one who was furious was her stepsister, Ayaka. She didn't dislike the eldest princess's thoughtfulness. She just objected to her brother's self-degradation. Ayaka felt that the eldest princess's behavior might awaken the "feminine" in her brother.

"As the future head of the Yuejialuo family, you absolutely cannot indulge in this. If you accept these gifts, wouldn't it be equivalent to accepting your current status? Brother, you have to cheer up. You are a real man~~"

Her adopted sister Ayaka seemed to have noticed something. She found an opportunity and locked all the kimonos in the storage room. On weekdays, she did not allow Ye Ming to get close to them.

Ye Ming, the elder brother, also had some complaints about this. He thought that clothes were meant to be worn, and it would be a bit of a waste if they were all stuffed away and not worn.

"Also, these are all new clothes. Kurohimeyama's finances are really quite abundant, aren't they?"

Ye Ming held an exquisite Yuzen-dyed kimono in his hands and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "The Yuejia Luo family is not so well-off. Most of my clothes before were second-hand clothes. I had to mend them occasionally. At most, I would change into a few new clothes during the New Year and other festivals. After all, as a young master, you have to be respectable..."

She thought back to the past and sighed. It was not because she lamented the financial difficulties of the Yuejialuo family, but because she felt that she could enjoy her current life. She felt somewhat guilty for complaining here towards the retainers and subjects who earnestly hoped that she could revive the family tradition and regain the territory.

"No, there's no point in having these negative thoughts."

She shook her head. If her thoughts kept going around in circles, it would just be a waste of time and there would be no point in feeling sorry for herself.

Ye Ming is not a person who likes to dwell on trivial matters. Her advantage is that she can look forward.

"Since we're visiting the graves, why not choose something simple?"

Just pick this crimson purple one with a simple and elegant pattern... After all, you're not really attending a funeral, you're just going to visit the graves.

She hummed a tune, selected one, and planned to appreciate it carefully.

Suddenly, a cold voice, as if coming from a ghost girl from the underworld, rang out.

"Brother, may I ask what you are doing?"

When Ye Ming heard this sound, he felt like his scalp was exploding.

She turned her head stiffly and saw that the shoji door of the storage room was opened a crack.

"A-Ayaka?"

Ye Ming's face turned pale and cold sweat slid down his back.

Behind him, his adopted sister, Ayaka, tilted her head, peering at him from the cracks in the shoji screen. Her face was expressionless, pale as a mask. Her eyes, looking at him, were empty and cloudy.

She was clearly someone she had known since childhood, but in that instant, she had become a creepy existence that she didn't even recognize. Just by being stared at by the girl, and her eyes meeting with her adopted sister's, she lost all her energy and breath.

Ye Ming's lips also turned pale. She shuddered, a terrifying chill ran up her back, and her brain was resisting reality.

"Listen, listen to my explanation. There is a reason for this..."

"Haha~~ How strange."

The stepsister, with her cute face tilted to one side, bitten her dangling hair. At this moment, a dark resentment emanated from the familiar girl, an oppressive aura more terrifying than that of a monster.

"Ayaka doesn't remember... raising her brother to be what he is now..."

No, no, no, I wasn't raised by you, was I? You're obviously younger than me.

Ye Ming really wanted to complain, but when facing her completely furious sister, she couldn't say a word.

"Please sit down."

My sister silently opened the shoji door and patted the tatami with her hand.

Alas! ?

Ye Ming knelt down almost reflexively.

"Now it's time for a lecture, Brother, you better hold on tight!"

……

The escort work began on the third day after receiving the order.

Baijie had done similar work before and was quite familiar with the procedures. Early in the morning, he and his men were waiting outside the mansion for the convoy of women to board. "Hey, see you again, Mr. Baijie."

The one riding the horse was an old man with gray hair named Matsudaira Inomaru. The old man was in good spirits. He was still wearing the samurai's regular clothes and did not wear any armor. However, apart from samurai, exorcists generally did not wear heavy armor.

"So it's you, old man."

Baijie finally understood why Mr. Matsudaira had said before, "I will come to bother you after a while." It turned out that there was such a reason behind it.

"It seems that you meant something when you said that last time, Master Matsudaira?"

"Why do young people have such rich imaginations?"

Old man Matsudaira laughed.

"I don't have the ability to predict the future. Well, I hope that Master Baijie will pay more attention to this escort."

"This is my job."

Baijie made a promise.

Matsudaira Inomaro smiled, and the old man's eyes suddenly shifted to the other side.

"Oh, it's Miss Ming and her adopted sister Ayaka-sama who are here."

Baijie also turned his head away, and in an instant, he showed an extremely stiff expression.

"..."

What did he see?
Two girls appeared from the back door of the mansion. One was wearing a crimson-purple furisode. She was accompanied by a girl wearing a crimson-colored kosode. They looked like a pair of sisters.

“N-That’s not right…”

Baijie was speaking incoherently in his mind.

The girl has a beautiful face, a pretty nose, and cherry lips, and is as beautiful as a person in a painting.

She has slender eyebrows and neat features, but there is a beauty mole at the corner of her slightly drooping eye. Her waist-length hair is also tied up and decorated with a flower hairpin.

However, it was impossible for Baijie not to recognize the other party's identity.

"That's Miss Ming, a cousin of our young master, Lord Ye Ming. Her surname is Nakaya, and she's also a branch of the Yuejia Luo clan. The one next to Miss Ming is the adopted daughter of the head of the family, Lady Ling."

Matsudaira Inomaro introduced him with a smile, but the old man keenly noticed that Baijie looked unhappy.

"Master Baijie, you look terrible. Could it be that you had an upset stomach this morning?"

"It's okay, there was just a bit of a cold wind yesterday."

Baijie answered in a stiff tone.

Right in front of him, the gender-swapped version of the original male protagonist, Tsuki Kara Yaming, was chatting and laughing with her adopted sister Ayaka and walked to one of the ox carts.

Suddenly, she seemed to notice the gazes coming towards her and smiled in Baijie's direction.

"No, I think he's greeting Matsudaira Inomaro, right?"

Baijie sighed.

However, he seems to have adapted well to women's bodies. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
"What a difficult future!"

Baijie felt so from the bottom of his heart.

……

Although it was called a caravan, there were only two ox carts.

However, these two ox carts were not the kind that had been modified through surgical techniques and had folded internal spaces.

The ox carts used to escort the women of Yuejialuo's family were just two ordinary ox carts with luxurious decorations. Except for the oxen pulling the carts, they were of mixed half-demon and half-god bloodline, and their ancestors may have been related to an ancient bull god named "Namahu Nukanaizhi".

"So, we have to take an extra detour to reach this place called Snow Yasha Lake?"

Baijie spread out the hand-drawn map. He didn't expect that before going to Yuanxing Temple, he had to take a detour to Xueyaksha Lake.

"Snow Yasha Lake... Snow Yasha, wait a minute, this can't be such a coincidence, right?"

A light bulb went off in his head, and some related memories came to his mind. Could it really be that "Snow Yaksha"?

"Judging from your expression, it seems you've heard of this name?"

Matsudaira Inomaru was a little surprised.

"It's a small, unnamed place, but there's an old friend of the Yuejia Luo family there, and this trip is just to visit that person..."

"No, I haven't heard of that place."

"is it?"

The old man, Song Ping, sitting on his horse, was very interested in talking: "There is a lake god in the Snow Yasha Lake. There is a legend about this lake god."

Legend has it that there was a poor woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood and on his way home accidentally dropped his axe into the lake.

He burst into tears by the lake, which alarmed the lake owner, Xue Yaksha, who was a beautiful goddess.

Seeing the woodcutter crying so sadly, she took out a pair of gold and silver axes and asked the woodcutter, "Did you lose the gold axe or the silver axe?"

The woodcutter answered without hesitation: "It was my golden axe that I lost."

The goddess sneered, "I knew you were a liar."

Then she cut him into pieces with her golden axe, until even his bones were broken...

"what?"

(End of this chapter)

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