A group of people traveled through a strange world, and I was the only one who was not a refugee.

"Hey~ My Lord, I won't do this again next time~"

If it was when she first started dating him, Hayasaka Ai would definitely not have acted like this.

But she believes that their relationship has reached the point of intimacy now.

It should be okay to act a little spoiled occasionally, and he doesn't look unhappy at all.

Thinking of this, a cunning look flashed in her eyes, and she knelt quietly beside Akita Makoto, massaging and pounding his shoulders.

After a long time, Akita Shin finished writing the "Confession of Sins".

Well…although the Qingmian issue has been completely resolved, the dissatisfaction of the citizens in the jurisdiction still needs to be appeased.

Kyoto has a population of millions, but extraordinary people only account for a minority after all.

There are many things, such as factories, food, animal husbandry, etc., that need to be done by ordinary people.

Long ago, Kyoto’s top leaders also tried to weaken the rights and influence of citizen representatives, but ended up in embarrassment.

The reason is simple: no one wants to play with you anymore.

If we really let extraordinary people engage in production and create value, everyone will be doomed in the end.

Correspondingly, without ordinary people doing these little things well, the extraordinary people will not be able to jump around for long.

Akita Shinya had thought about this problem before. Unless an item that "can drive the weird to work" is invented, large-scale mass production must be achieved.

Otherwise, the voice of the citizen group will be difficult for anyone to ignore.

To put it bluntly, people from all countries are currently on the same boat.

Only by being as united as possible can we keep each other warm.

If the ocean had not isolated the communication between countries, the human situation would have been better.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Hayasaka Ai asked, "Master Zhen, are you done with your work?"

Chapter 147: 145. Maid-chan almost died~

"When you're done, Xiao Ai, take a look and find any typos or incoherent sentences."

Akita Shin came to his senses and handed her the document to be issued later.

I picked up the bowl of cooled noodles, stirred it and tasted it carefully.

I have to say that Yukinoshita Yukino's cooking skills are quite good.

It's just a simple meal, but it's richly seasoned.

Coupled with the beautiful people around, it makes people feel hungry.

Hayasaka Ai didn't notice his admiring gaze and carefully reviewed the document.

After a long time, he picked up the pen and made corrections in several places.

Finally, I took a new piece of paper, tried my best to imitate his handwriting, and copied it again.

"Sir, please take another look."

Akita Shin took it casually, glanced at it quickly, and was a little surprised.

"My lord, how is it?" asked the maid.

"very good."

Akita Shin praised her, even though he always thought of her as a professional maid who could do everything because of his inherent impression.

But now think about it carefully, the so-called "universal" setting is not just a joke.

If we don't measure her by the standards of this world, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she is both literary and martial.

Hearing this, the maid raised the corners of her lips, looking a little proud.

She moved closer, almost sticking her whole body to Akita Makoto.

In a coquettish tone, she said: "My Lord, please reward me~"

After saying that, she pouted her pink and moist lips, looking cute and expectant.

Akita Shin raised his eyebrows and instantly felt that the noodles in his hand had lost their taste.

Well...mainly because there are better tasting ones.

Seeing that he didn't move, the maid opened her eyes a little, although she didn't really want him to kiss her, after all, she just...

But I still can't help feeling disappointed.

The next second, everything went dark.

“Woo~woo~woo…”

Their lips pressed together, but it was impossible to make out what she was trying to say.

Gradually, the blush on her face became more and more obvious.

The sky blue eyes were covered with a layer of confusion.

The hand that was patting Akita Makoto's shoulder had fallen limply at some point and was now hugging his neck.

Just when Hayasaka Ai thought she was about to suffocate, Akita Shin finally let go with satisfaction.

"Your Excellency..."

"Xiao Ai, being naughty will cost you a price." Akita Makoto chuckled.

"Then please teach this disobedient maid a lesson~"

The maid, who had recovered a little, was a little scared but still looked provocative.

Anyway... I won't really die.

The atmosphere in the study became increasingly heated.

Suddenly, the door handle turned slowly and the study door opened a crack.

The furry head poked in, eyes full of curiosity.

"Meow!"

The cat suddenly got angry and retracted its head in shame.

"Master, is it that cat...?"

"Xiao Ai Ni heard it wrong."

"Okay~"

…………

After completely relieving his stress, Akita took a comfortable bath.

Then I took the maid, who almost died, out for a walk.

It’s not a good idea to stay at home all day, you should go out for a walk occasionally.

Compared to the beginning of winter, there are many pedestrians on the streets now.

Walking beside him, Hayasaka Ai thought for a moment and said:

"Sir, Sister Yang Nai and I have taken a fancy to a store and want to buy it to start a small business. Would you like to take a look?"

Akita really has some impression about this incident.

He remembered that he had said at the time that as long as the amount did not exceed a thousand gold, he would do as they wished.

"Where is the location?"

"Outer city, closer to the east gate."

There are four entrances and exits to the inner city, and the East Gate is not far from the new home, so Akita Makoto did not object.

During this period, some small incidents occurred that made both of them frown.

"If you ask me, those refugees with unknown origins should all be driven out of Kyoto!"

"You can't say that. We are all human. The weirdness outside is scary enough. It's better to be as tolerant as possible."

"what do you know?"

"Since dozens or hundreds of refugees have been pouring into Kyoto recently, isn't the impact bad enough?"

"That is, how many citizens died in just a few months?"

"If it were you, I would tell the representatives about this matter and let them take it seriously!"

"..."

Although it is a very cold day, it is not snowing now, and many people choose to drink hot tea, coffee, and eat outside the store.

Along the way, Hayasaka Ai has heard these remarks many times.

She couldn't help but look at Akita Makoto, and seeing that he looked normal, she felt a little relieved.

"Little Love."

"Yes~"

"what are you worried about?"

"I just feel that something big is going to happen soon." The maid answered truthfully.

Akita Shin agrees with this view: "This period of time is indeed the time when conflicts are most likely to break out."

"Is it because of the dissatisfaction of the citizens?"

“Not entirely. Refugees also feel resentful about their current situation…”

Akita Shin spoke casually, while Hayasaka Ai listened attentively.

To be honest, to be selfish, this has nothing to do with her, Kaguya Shinomiya, or even Utaha Kasumigaoka and others.

They live in the inner city, so even if Kyoto becomes chaotic, the chances of them being involved are very small.

And given Akita Makoto's personality, there is absolutely no way he would abandon them.

However, Hayasaka Ai believes that it is necessary to know more about this aspect.

After all, this is closely related to half of his life.

Fortunately, the dissatisfaction of Kyoto citizens is currently only expressed verbally.

Although conflicts were occasionally seen, they were mostly the masters disciplining their followers, and even the guards had no right to intervene.

Arriving at the store she had her eyes on, Akita Makoto examined it carefully.

The area is not large, only about a few dozen square meters.

The flow of people in this area is quite good, so no matter what business you do, you will most likely not make a loss.

When Akita Shin asked them what type of business they were doing, Hayasaka Ai replied that they hadn't decided yet.

In response to this, he smiled helplessly and decided not to ask any more questions in the future. He just wanted to let them do as they pleased.

Unless you have a creative career like Kasumigaoka Utaha, staying at home for too long will become a bit boring.

In fact, with the technology of this world, it is not impossible to shield entertainment tools such as televisions from magnetic field interference.

But the problem is that without official support, no one would pursue careers like being an actor or making movies like in the old days.

When I got home, it was already nine o'clock.

Kato Megumi and others who went out for a walk had already returned home.

At the strong invitation of Fujiwara Chika, Akita Makoto played games with them for an hour.

Since he had to go to work the next day, he went back to his room early to rest.

A group of women sat around a kotatsu, looking at each other.

There seemed to be an invisible smell of gunpowder filling the living room.