Chapter 519 Can’t Even Take Off Your Clothes?

Kyosuke Hojo thought he would have to wait a long time for his mother and the others to come back, but he didn't expect that the girls would come back in just two or three hours.

The girls were holding a roll of beautifully wrapped fabric in their arms, their faces full of excitement, and they were obviously very satisfied with the trip.

After a moment of hesitation, he also reacted. Although the kimono shop also sells finished kimonos, people who are a little more particular basically don't buy finished products, but choose the fabric themselves and measure the size to customize. Kimono sewing is not difficult. In many traditional families, mothers and grandmothers can sew.

Kyosuke Hojo has also seen such a plot in a TV series. The mother is seriously ill and will not live long. She lies on the sickbed every day with needle and thread, sewing and sewing, preparing kimonos for her daughters, from the Seven-Five-Three Festival to the Coming-of-Age Ceremony, and the newlywed kimonos. During this period, she inevitably vomits blood, and then uses needle and thread to sew the traces of blood into gorgeous patterns.

But...

Kyosuke Hojo looked at his mother with some doubt. The kimonos he wore when he went to the shrine to worship at the ages of five and seven were made and sent by his grandmother and grandma respectively. Anyway, none of them were made by his mother. This stupid beauty couldn't even cook properly, so it was a bit too much to expect her to make clothes.

As for the kimono for the coming-of-age ceremony, I remember that once when my mother was chatting with Sakura's mother, she heard Aunt Maki say that Sakura's kimonos were all made by her own hands, so my mother immediately swore that no matter how long it took, she would definitely prepare a kimono for me to wear at the coming-of-age ceremony.

Kyosuke Hojo had reservations about this statement. Maybe in the past few years back in Hokkaido, my mother learned some needlework under the influence of my grandmother?

He stood up and wanted to say hello before he could pack up his things, but before he could say anything, Eriri rushed into the Japanese-style room and pushed him away with her butt. Although her little butt was not as round and plump as Senior Shiyu's, it was very elastic.

Then the girl couldn't wait to unseal the cloth, but the cloth itself was packed tightly, and because of the rain, the clerk added another layer of plastic seal, which was more reliable than any seal used to seal monsters in the history of Japan. If Hojo Kyosuke said so, why bother to support those monks and priests, just let the clerks of the department store seal the monsters and make sure that those Susanoo and the like will never have a chance to escape.

Wait, it seems to be a god, not a monster? It doesn't matter, they are almost the same anyway, and they are not good things.

Thinking of the treasonous things in his heart, Hojo Kyosuke smiled and nodded at Mitsuha and Miki, who met for the first time today. Although he was facing the heir of the thousand-year-old shrine, he didn't feel guilty at all. Not to mention that the Miyamizu Shrine has turned into ashes now, even if it was three years ago, he dared to directly scold the god. And the shrine maiden Mitsuha would definitely support it. After all, the shrine maiden often scolded her own gods in her diary and had no respect. She was the first to applaud the destruction of the shrine.

Mitsuha over there also looked over, winked playfully, grinned and raised the cloth in her arms, looking very excited.

Yes, at that time, the kimono that Mitsuha wore was made by Mrs. Futsuha.

Hojo Kyosuke thought of Mitsuha's yukata with a four-leaf clover pattern, which was really beautiful.

Looking at Mitsuha's little face, someone felt better. He knew that Mitsuha loved her mother very much. When the two of them were in Kushiro City, they tried to perform inhumane female dressing pranks on their bodies. He was very happy to see that Mitsuha could find some missing maternal love in her mother.

The seal that could make all the Onmyoji ashamed made the impatient Eriri scream frantically soon.

"I really want to cut it with a knife!"

The girl looked at the motionless packaging fiercely, and complained a few words to herself for thanking the clerk a quarter of an hour ago. She should have told her not to wrap it at that time! Why is she pretending to be a big lady!

She really wanted to cut it open with a knife, but she was worried that it would damage the fabric.

And seeing this scene, Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't help but sneer complacently. Sure enough, it doesn't work. There is no experience at all. No wonder the book she drew is only about tearing clothes and corrosion by potions.

"From this side, I left you an opening."

Sakura took the fabric from Eriri with a smile, found a small bulge at one end of the fabric and gently pulled it, and sure enough, the packaging that made Eriri furious was immediately untied.

This considerate move immediately made the faces of the two people behind him subtle, the two people were Miyamizu Mitsuha and Kasumigaoka Utaha.

More people is better. Hojo Kyosuke's low table and things were immediately neatly put away at the back, and Eriri's fabric was spread out on the tatami.

"How is it! Beautiful, isn't it!"

Eriri, who was kneeling on the ground, admired it for two seconds, then raised her little face and looked at Hojo Kyosuke excitedly and asked.

You guy, if I dare to say it's not good-looking, I'm afraid you will immediately drive me out to the yard to get wet in the rain, right?

Hojo Kyosuke complained in his heart. It was obviously a question, but Eriri's tone left no room for denial.

Facing the girl's expectant eyes, he also raised his hand and stroked his chin to admire it carefully.

The patterns of kimonos or "Japanese patterns" can generally be divided into "small patterns" and "pai". Small patterns are simple small patterns that are repeated continuously. Mitsuha's four-leaf clover yukata is like this. This kind of fabric is also often used to make light clothes such as yukata.

"Eha" is a gorgeous pattern that looks like a complete painting when unfolded, such as the roll of fabric that Eri is showing now.

The background color of the fabric is flax, and a big red lion jumps among the blooming peonies.

Each petal of the peony flower is spread out with all its strength, and its vitality is almost overflowing. It is a majestic beauty. The lion in the painting does not look like a lion at all, but this is normal. Hojo Kyosuke has never seen a stone lion that looks like a lion except in the zoo. However, the painting is quite powerful and domineering, and it complements the peonies of "One Thousand Flowers". Even if it is just a piece of cloth, it is enough for people to imagine how domineering it would be to wear a kimono with this pattern.

"Tang Lion"

This is the name of this pattern, which is easy to understand. It comes from the lion from the Tang Dynasty.

Why do neon lions look like dogs and cats but not like lions? It’s because they have never seen this creature. There were no lions in neon lights in ancient times. When they knew about lions, this guy had already become the mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva. Mythical creatures. Is there a problem with the mythical beast looking weird? Not at all, don’t you think all the Kooma dogs in front of the shrine need to have horns? Oh, that thing seems to be a stone lion. I'm sorry.

In short, Neon people have an extraordinary love for this kind of culture "borrowed" from the Tang Dynasty.

Hojo Kyosuke thought about it casually. The Tang Dynasty-style fabric made him want to take it for himself.

"It looks good. You will look very handsome when you put it on."

He answered in the affirmative.

"Right!!"

Yinglili immediately shouted happily.

However, this fabric is suitable for Mitsuha, Sakura, and Shiyu, but it is not suitable for you.

Hojo Kyousuke silently thought to himself that such a domineering pattern could only be controlled by girls like Mitsuha Sakura and the others. As for Yinglili, it would be great if a bunny eats grass or a chicken pecks at rice. They are cute and have no brains. If you blend in with a seven-year-old girl, you can pretend to be the eldest sister.

"It always feels like you are thinking about something very rude?"

Yinglili said suspiciously.

"No! I think it suits you very well!"

Someone said quickly. Looking at Yinglili who showed her little tiger teeth and looked unkind, he really felt that it was quite appropriate. Isn't this just a little lion?

After sharing the happiness, Ying Lili still collected the fabric very wisely and let others show it.

Next, others showed off. As expected by Kyousuke Hojo, they all had "eba" patterns, which meant that his mother planned to give Mitsuha and the others furisode kimonos. The most obvious difference from yukatas is that they are more gorgeous and have sleeves. It is also longer and can be worn by unmarried women in formal occasions, such as adult style.

The three-leaf cloth has a brick red or light pink base, with four or five clusters of flower balls on top, some with red wheat flowers as the theme, some with peonies as the theme, and some with red camellia... The bottom of the flower ball The long silk threads seem to be intertwined in disorder, but if you look closely, there seems to be some kind of pattern. The silk thread is not simply printed and dyed, but sewn with exquisite silk thread.

This light pink color really looks like "Yamato Nadeshiko", and the red wheat flower is worthy of being called Yamato Nadeshiko flower. The pattern itself symbolizes elegance, beauty and smile, and will bring about a beautiful love affair.

"It suits you very well." Hojo Kyosuke said sincerely. The familiar color reminded him of the first time the two of them swapped bodies. At that time, Mitsuha was also wearing a kimono of the same color and was weaving knots with her mother-in-law and Yotsuba.

"Hmm~ I just thought you would also like it, Kyosuke."

Sanye smiled sweetly, and the two of them had a good connection, and they could feel each other's thoughts without saying anything. She fell in love with the roll of cloth when she first saw it in the Wu clothing store. Those intricate threads were just like Ruyi Lao at this moment, everyone was intertwined with each other. It looks chaotic, but in fact it is all connected to the beautiful flower ball.

She sincerely hopes that the connection between herself and everyone will eventually lead to a beautiful bouquet.

When she arrived at Sakura, she chose a bamboo pattern with a white background. It sounded very elegant, but it was actually very cute because there was a chubby panda crawling on the bamboo.

The bamboos are green and green, and the pandas are cute and naive. As soon as you take a look at them, the first thing you notice is not the elegant bamboos, but the pandas with round heads and round bodies.

"I originally wanted to have all panda designs, but the boss told me this is the only one."

Sakura said with some pity that the fabric with small animal patterns was still there, and it was also on a white background, but the animals turned into penguins, and the ice field was full of chubby penguins walking in a queue. She was a little moved after seeing it, but she thought Kyousuke liked pandas more, so she finally chose the panda one.

"Hahahaha, too many pandas can be dangerous." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile.

"What? Do they fight? Grab bamboo or something."

Ying Lili asked curiously, and the other girls next to her were also curious. No one would dislike such a round and cute creature like a panda.

"No, it's not the pandas that are dangerous, it's the people wearing these patterned clothes."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled and explained:

"Yukishita, if that guy sees these clothes, I'm afraid he will like them and hang them on you."

He unceremoniously used Yukinoshita to tease her. He believed that even if he heard what he said, the guy would at most say "I'm not broke, can't I buy a new one myself?" It was impossible to refute it. While saying this, he would probably keep stroking the panda on Sakura's back like a perverted uncle.

"Hey??? That cold-faced woman actually likes pandas so much?"

Eriri was surprised. In her opinion, Yukinoshita was as bad-tempered as Kasumigaoka. At the same time, because she knew that a certain demon woman actually liked her secretly, she was actually more afraid of Yukinoshita and secretly warned herself not to quarrel with that person. Kasumigaoka Utaha was thick-skinned enough to withstand Yukinoshita's attack, but a reserved lady like her needed to avoid it wisely!

"I can't say this, but next time you can try to disguise Momotaro as a kitten." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smirk.

"Momotaro?"

Eri lowered her head and began to look for Momotaro, and finally saw the furry puppy that was blocked in the living room by the fence to avoid making trouble.

"No matter how much disguise, there is a big difference between dogs and cats! Yukinoshita is so smart, how could she not tell the difference!" She yelled dissatisfiedly, which was one of the reasons why she told herself not to quarrel with Yukinoshita. That guy's brain is very useful, and she must think of a bad idea every second.

"Maybe? Although it's not very similar, she is very tolerant of cats."

Speaking of this, Hojo Kyosuke wanted to laugh. In fact, Yukinoshita liked pandas, but she liked cats because of her love for her, and then she liked tigers because of her love for her. If she saw cat ears...

"Is that so..." Eriri lowered her head and began to think.

Then the display, Hojo Kyosuke thought that the pattern of Eriri's roll of cloth was already domineering enough, but he didn't expect that Senior Shiyu's was better.

Other people's cloths have large blank spaces, but Kasumigaoka Shiyu's doesn't.

Two huge folding fans unfolded from the left shoulder and the left hem, almost filling up the entire piece of fabric. There were various flowers and arabesque patterns on the big red folding fans, and bamboo leaves and flower balls were embellished outside the folding fans. The accessories of the two folding fans were intertwined with each other.

The colors were quite exaggerated and bright, forming a gorgeous and dynamic visual effect.

"How is it?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth and asked confidently.

Someone was about to answer when he heard a voice with infinite charm in his ears:

"Will you feel a sense of accomplishment when you take off such clothes?"

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