In a loft far from the yard.

The old man with gray hair and a middle-aged woman with a slightly old look.

Each holds a telescope and observes Kuzu and Tiantian.

"Mr. Wulong, it seems that this child is really gentle to our lady~"

The middle-aged woman felt very relieved.

Wu Long nodded, but somehow, he suddenly gritted his teeth again.

"Yes, it's a good thing this kid didn't give the bullets to the lady, otherwise I'd rush down and slap him twice now!"

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but chuckled.

"Mr. Wulong, you should have your temper, otherwise what if you scare away your future son-in-law?"

Miyamoto Taketaka's expression suddenly became serious.

"Hmph, if you run away, it's better to leave the lady early~"

"That's true, but Mr. Wulong won't really try that child with a bad temper, right?"

The middle-aged woman said genuinely as if she was smiling.

Taketaka Miyamoto curled his lips helplessly.

"I think so, but if I really do that, I'm afraid the lady will fight me to the death~"

"How could it be, it's true that you want to pull your beard~"

"Hoho, I still have to go out to meet people, I still want this beard~"

"Huh? It seems that the child has taken out something new?" the middle-aged woman said curiously.

When Miyamoto Takerato heard this, he immediately became furious.

"Is this kid still thinking that our lady is a girl? It's so hateful!!"

After a low shout.

Miyamoto Taketaka rushed toward the courtyard.

At this time, Kuzu took out four silencers and handed them to Tiantian.

But I was completely fascinated by reading books every day, as if I didn't notice it at all.

Kuzu had no choice but to clear his throat.

"Tiantian, this is a sound silencer specially provided with guns, you can take it."

As soon as I heard about guns, Tiantian became interested.

"Silencer device? What is that, can it be eliminated?"

Kuzu patiently and authentic.

"Yes, this is called a silencer. As long as it is installed at the muzzle, most of the sound during firing can be eliminated. Although it cannot completely eliminate the sound, the sound is much smaller, at least it will not be much louder than Sagshuriken's sound."

"Actually, it should have been given to you long ago. The loud gunshots are not good for ears, and they can easily disturb others."

As soon as I heard Kujin say that, my eyes became bright every day.

"It's really practical. I was worried that this weapon would easily make people notice the noise when used in the future, but now I'm not worried at all."

"Is this also given by that mysterious psychic beast?"

“Well…yes…”

Kuzu nodded, just about to say something else.

But an old man with fluffy hair suddenly appeared and glared at him.

"Boy, what did you give to our lady?"

Kujin looked closely and saw that this wasn’t the old housekeeper?

I almost didn't recognize my hairstyle because I changed so much.

But why do you look like the bad person?

He didn't dare to be vague and answered almost immediately.

"I just gave the gun a sound silencer, it's not anything else~"

"Silence...silence equipment? What kind of sound silence equipment?"

Wu Long, who was originally planning to be furious immediately, was stunned.

Kuzu looked at Miyamoto Taketaka with a strange look on his face and replied calmly.

"It's just a device to remove the sound of the gun? Don't you think the gun is a bit loud? Although the yard is very big, it's enough to disturb people, right?"

"Kuzu said that with this thing, the gunshot can be reduced to a level lighter than Shuriken, which is amazing."

I took four silencers every day, and hugged them in my arms as if I had received a treasure, and even said to Wulong as if I were showing off my beloved toy.

Taketaka Miyamoto reacted, his face a little awkward.

I thought it was a catch of Kuzu, but I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding.

Actually, it’s not his fault that he is so sensitive. After all, he has raised good cabbage every day for so many years.

I noticed that there was a little movement next to the cabbage, and I was worried that there would be pigs to come and even saw that everything was pigs.

The old face turned slightly red for a moment, Takeo's eyes turned and waved to Kuzu.

"That... Jiujin, you'd better come with me. I have something important to tell you alone."

"Is there something important to tell me? Is this...inconvenient?"

Jiujin stood up suspiciously.

"Grandpa Wulong, you are..."

Tiantian was also curious, but Miyamoto Takerato immediately interrupted her question.

"That... Xiaoyou, let's take the lady back to her room to rest first. The sun is a bit too strong here, so it's not good if it's too long."

“Yes~”

The maid named Xiaoyou has been here for a long time, so naturally he knows that the butler wants to spend the money every day.

Although she is a lady every day, the housekeeper is the one who manages the money, at least her money is given by the housekeeper.

So between the lady and the butler, she still knows who to listen to.

Although Kuzu was a little surprised by this series of changes, he knew that the other party was just an old man and the misunderstanding was resolved, so he followed him to the distance without thinking much.

Wu Long stopped after the two came under a tree.

"Jujin, it's a bit late to take out your silencer equipment. If you took it out early in the morning, you might have kept this weapon a few more days~"

"Oh? I've been discovered by those who are interested? Do you know which person the other person is from the elderly?"

Kuzu was not surprised too much, but in fact he deliberately exposed the gun.

But Taketaka Miyamoto was very surprised that Kuzu looked so confident.

"You guy has expected this long ago and have been ready for it?"

Kuzu looked indifferent.

"It's almost the same. It can't happen. Let's think of a solution, sir~"

"What you said is really not like a child of your age. So you have already figured out a solution? Is it convenient to talk to me?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Just go to explain alone. Can the old man tell me which person he is now?"

After Kujin finished speaking frankly.

Miyamoto Taketaka said calmly as if he didn't hear it.

"Since that's the case, you can explain this to the third generation. I'll be relieved as soon as possible~"

Jiujin was stunned. This old man was so heartless.

But when I think of him as the butler of every day, I feel relieved.

"Then... OK..."

Jiujin took a few steps, but suddenly he remembered that he had not said goodbye to Tiantian and stopped again.

Seeing this, Taketaka Miyamoto's smile was particularly cold.

"What? Do you regret it?"

Jiujin gave this old man a blank look and took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket.

"It is impossible to regret it. I just remember that I haven't said goodbye to Tiantian yet, and this thing has not been delivered, but now I can only trouble you."

"What is this?"

Miyamoto Taketaka curiously took the porcelain bottle, opened it and sniffed it, and his expression became solemn.
To be continued...