Misaka Mikoto Don't Be Uchiha Mikoto

Mikoto thanked her aloud, then sat down on her knees.

"I believe that Ms. Miqin has already learned something about Keiko in the task list she released. But for safety's sake, is there anything else Ms. Miqin needs me to add?"

"Your Excellency Daming, if possible, I would like to ask Her Royal Highness whether this trip is a relatively secret plainclothes trip or a grand one."

"It's not a trip with much fanfare. Keiko just wants to go out and have a look. I also know that a trip with a lot of fanfare will bring many hidden dangers to Keiko's safety, so I think this trip organized by Keiko is a plainclothes trip."

After speaking, Takei Fukaji showed a helpless expression on his face.

Although their Zhujing family is one of the wealthy families in the Fire Nation and has a prominent status, there are also many dangers hidden around them.

If Keiko travels with great fanfare, I believe many people will stare at her, waiting for an opportunity to benefit from it.

Hearing this, Mikoto showed admiration on her face.

This daimyo really knows how to do things, not the kind of wine bag and rice bag.

"Then, how many people will your lord daimyo plan to send to accompany your highness the princess?"

"Since it's a secret trip, the number of people accompanying Keiko will naturally not be too many, including you, there are four people in total!"

Meiqin nodded: "Who are the other three?"

"Miss Miqin, please rest assured that the three of them are trustworthy people. One is the personal maid who grew up with Keiko, and is responsible for taking care of Keiko's daily life on the road; the other two are samurai from our Takei family. Its strength can't be compared with Miss Miqin, but it should play a role on the road, helping Miss Miqin to share her troubles."

Seeing the smile on Takei Fukaji's face, Mikoto didn't say anything about it.

Whether he believed in him or not, as long as the two warriors did not interfere with her mission, it didn't matter to her whether they had them or not.

As for the personal maid, she thought it was very necessary, and she didn't want to take care of some pampered princess.

Miqin ended the interview after continuing to ask a few key questions.

"Your Excellency Daming, I have finished asking the questions I need to ask. Next, please bring me to Her Royal Highness. Before going out, I have some things to explain to Her Royal Highness."

"whats the matter?"

Fukaji Takei became interested.

Meiqin replied very casually: "It's not a big deal, it's just some preparations before the trip."

There is a hint of rejection hidden in the words.

Because it's useless to say it, it's just a waste of each other's time.

Takei Fukaji smiled slightly, but was not angry about it.

"Since this is the case, Miss Miqin, you can tell Keiko directly. If Keiko doesn't cooperate with you, you can come to me again."

"Yes!"

Mikoto nodded, and her affection for him increased a little.

This is simply the ideal task issuer.

It would be great if the target she wants to protect this time is also him.

Thinking of the unknown princess, Miqin sighed in her heart.

I can only hope that the other party will follow his father more and not be cultivated into that kind of unruly character.

"Come on!"

Takei Fukaji shouted to the outside, and a maid walked in from outside after a while.

"You take Miss Mikoto to meet Keiko!"

"Yes!"

The maid first responded in a low voice to Fukaji Takei, and then looked at Mikoto, keeping her head down and maintaining a humble posture throughout the process: "Miss Mikoto, please follow me."

"Trouble!"

Mikoto nodded to her and followed her pace.

The castle tower is the residence of the daimyo.

Although Keiko Takei is the daughter of a daimyo, she does not live in the castle tower, but has a small courtyard of her own in the daimyo city.

Under the guidance of the maid, Miqin entered the courtyard where Keiko Takei lived smoothly.

But at the moment, she can only stop here.

"Miss Meiqin, I'm going to report to Her Royal Highness first, and you can only enter the house after obtaining her permission. Please wait a moment."

"it does not matter."

Meiqin smiled slightly at the maid, and focused her gaze on the flowers and plants in the small courtyard.

When she first entered the small courtyard, she noticed these relatively eye-catching things.

Mikoto had learned these things in the ninja school, and her mother had also taught her, but she was not interested in it at all.

But at this moment, looking at the well-maintained flowers and plants in the yard, she couldn't take her eyes away.

Because it's really pretty.

Seeing that Mikoto turned her eyes to those things, the maid didn't say anything, and walked towards Keiko Takei's bedroom.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After knocking three times, she called out:

"your Highness!"

"come in!"

A soft voice came from inside the house.

The maid opened the door and walked in with her head bowed.

Sitting on the soft cushion in the room was a girl who looked older than Mikoto.

The girl's petite body is dressed in a pink dress, and her straight black hair is scattered behind her back, giving people a very weak feeling.

Next to her stood a girl about her age.

"Is there anything?"

Seeing the maid walking in, Keiko Takei asked aloud.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, asked me to bring someone to meet you."

"who is it?"

Keiko Takei frowned slightly and asked.

"It's a little girl who is younger than Her Royal Highness."

The maid described it aloud, which made Keiko Takei's frown deepen.

What is father doing here?

A playmate for her?But then she's going to go out!

"By the way, she seems to be a ninja!"

Thinking of the Konoha forehead guard that Mikoto wore on her head, the maid continued.

Ninja!

Keiko Takei was shocked, thought of something, and said to the maid, "Let her in!"

"Yes!"

The maid bowed and stepped back.

As soon as she left, the little maid standing next to Keiko Takei couldn't help but said: "His Royal Highness, Didn't Your Excellency Daimyo say that he wants to find a powerful ninja to protect you? Why is it a little girl younger than you? "

The little girl frowned tightly.

It's not that she doubts the words of the daimyo, and she wouldn't dare to give her a hundred courage, she's just very puzzled by it.

"Haruna, according to the book, ninjas are very mysterious, don't judge their abilities just by their appearance, because they can change their appearance at will."

Keiko Takei explained aloud.

"so smart!"

The little maid named Haruna opened her eyes wide, and she couldn't imagine such a thing in her little head.

"The outside world is far beyond our imagination!"

Keiko Takei looked at the performance of the little maid and sighed.

"That's why you want to go out and have a look, Your Highness, right." The little maid recovered from her surprise and said with a smile.

"En!" Keiko Takei nodded slightly.

She is a canary kept in captivity in the yard, and her understanding of the outside world comes entirely from other people's dictation or the books she reads.

So she wanted to see with her own eyes the wonderful world described in books and in other people's mouths.

When the maid came back to Miqin, Miqin was already fascinated by the flowers and plants.

In her mind, she thought about where she would grow flowers and plants around the secret base, and then live with Itachi Uchiha, admiring those flowers and plants.

Such a scene simply made her want to stop!

"Miss Mikoto!"

The maid looked at Mikoto engrossed, hesitated for a moment and then shouted.

Miqin didn't come back to her senses, she was still immersed in the picture of happiness imagined in her brain.

"Miss Mikoto!!"

This time the maid raised her voice.

But Mikoto still didn't recover, with a silly smile on her face.

In his mind, Uchiha Itachi weaved a beautiful wreath with the flowers and plants she raised and brought it to her by himself.

"Miss Mikoto!!"

As a last resort, the maid increased her voice again, and at the same time stretched out her hand and tugged Mikoto.

Suddenly, Meiqin came back to her senses and saw the apologetic look on the maid's face: "Sorry!"