Volume 4, Chapter 3: Ukyou (1/2)

Why is such a thing, Maomao thought.

She was pretty sure that Shishous fortress had been sealed up after that. It was strange to have something from that place here. Even if the things in the fortress had been moved, to have it appear on the market in the city meant that it had been smuggled in.

(Mm)

If its like that.

Maomao had an idea too.

The perpetrator was soon found in two days.

Speaking of how he was found, it was easy.

Dont just go right ahead and call me for this sort of thing, lass.

It was Rihaku who was speaking with annoyance. While he was saying that, he was restlessly looking inside the Rokushoukan.

They were inside the pharmacy that Maomao operated. He had to shrink down his large body to get into the confined shop.

I dont have the free time to go after a sneak thief either, you know.

While he was saying that, he glanced up the ceiling of the stairwell and searched for the face of the flower on the upper floor.

Rihaku, a military officer she is acquainted with, had fallen for Pairin, one of the Three Princess of this Rokushoukan. However, even visiting the brothel required money. And so, if it was Maomaos favour, who is on good terms with Pairin, he would be accommodating to whatever she tells him.

She wanted to him to stand watch since the stolen goods the archive ransacked might appear in town.

That was what she requested.

Speaking of unusual stolen goods like illustrated books, it can be easily traced from the point of sale. Just in case, as there was also the possibility of them being disposed in shops aside from that bookstore, she left it to Rihaku just like so.

Fufu, be grateful that I have been keeping watch since morning.

So you didnt call your subordinates.

Did he want to show his extremely good side? It seems he worked hard himself. To be on a lookout in the still cold season, that was appreciative of his efforts.

Rihaku passed the package in his hands to Maomao. It looks to be a gift of dango. Then he glanced at the stairwell again.

Drink tea with everyone, then call for Pairin to come, could that be what he means?

However, there was one thing to do before that.

So, what about the criminal?

If its about him, hes outside. I got your places manservants to look after him for us.

Is that so?

Maomao looked out the window. There was a skinny, seedy looking man being surrounded by two manservants. Rashes on his face, a man certainly with that appearance.

(Huh?)

Oi.

Ignoring Rihakus voice, Maomao put on her shoes. She headed for the manservants.

The criminal that was being surrounded by the two brawny manservants appeared smaller than he looked.

It aint safe. Dont come any closer.

The senior manservant said, grabbing Maomao by her collar. It was unpleasant to be being treated like a cat, but there was nothing she could do since that was how it was ever since she was young. Maomao regarded the criminal in that posture.

.

.

The criminal and her eyes met. She had thought it was rashes, but it looked like he got an irritation from something. Though mostly healed, it was still conspicuous.

The criminal stared at Maomaos face. And then he paled. And then, considering what he was going to say.

Poison maiden!

Spittle flying, he said.

Maomao narrowed her eyes. The two manservants looked at one another and burst into laughter.

(This guy is)

On top of not remembering peoples faces well, she wasnt sure with his face covered in rashes, but if she remembered properly, this man was the man from the fortress. The man who Maomao had smeared lacquer on his face, who fainted when his crotch got stomped on.

(I seeeee.)

So its something like that, Maomao realised.

This means that he is one of the people who escaped from that fortress during the confusion. Maomao crossed her arms and thought for a short while.

Whats wrong, lass?

Rihaku showed up and glared at the criminal.

The criminal blatantly shuddered.

(Hm.)

I can use this, Maomao thought.

My apologies. I know this guy.

Maomao declared it indifferently, then grinned at the criminal.

Rihaku looked like he thought that Maomaos behaviour was slightly strange, but the moment Maomao carried tea snacks and called Pairin, he left with his tail wagging.

And so now in Maomaos pharmacy was Maomao, the criminal in question, and.

Old man, its fine to not watch.

Maomao looked at the senior manservant in annoyance. As everyone was in the middle of starting tea, it was only this man who went to Maomao. Shrewdly, he was holding dango in his hands.

That cant do. The Fox-dono and the Mask-dono will get angry if there are strange bugs.

The fox would be the monocle tactician, and the mask would have to be Jinshi. The man still has plenty of value despite his face being damaged goods. On top of his mere appearance being eye-catching enough as it is, it must be all the more considering his position.

It shouldnt be good for that which is the imperial brother to loiter in the pleasure district. However, he is a whimsical who comes here every ten days.

Whaaaat, Im keeping silent and eating dango only. I wont hear anyyyything.

said he, leaning against the wall. He is reaching his forties and had been here before Maomao was born. His name is Ukyou[note], You Jiao[/note], a man who handled anything flawlessly. In any case, the madam must have told him. He said he wont hear, but it is a given that he will tell if the madam asks of it.

If it comes to that, she could only talk to the part where she wouldnt be troubled even if the madam asks of it.

(No problems even if its leaked huh.)

Maomao thought as she watched the man sitting before her. There were two volumes set out on the wooden floor. It is what Maomao had found in the bookstore and what this man came to sell today.

What happened to the other books?

At Maomaos question, the man turned his face away in a huff. It is a somewhat understandable reaction, but honestly, he didnt have that liberty. If he sold it elsewhere, there is the possibility that it will be bought by another person.

Maomao slapped the floor.

The military officer over there, he is related to the suppression of that fortress. Will you be okay with me telling him that you were in that place?

Maomao said slowly in a low voice. The mans complexion got worse. Seeing that his face rashes were still pitiful, Maomao felt a little guilty, but she didnt really regret it since there was no way for her to make an allowance for the other person who escaped from that place.

Ukyou mindlessly stuffed his cheeks with dango and chewed slowly.

The man bent his lips and lowered his head in resignation.

I still have three volumes on hand. I sold two volumes in another district, I didnt bring the rest with me.

If the fire didnt spread to that room from the gunpowder explosion, the rest of the books might be retrieved. In that case, the issue is the remaining two volumes that were sold.

The bird and fish illustrated books were in her hands.

Did you sell the insect illustrated book?

No, I have one volume on hand.

(One volume?)

Hm, Maomao twisted her neck. There were numbers allocated to the bird illustrated book. If there was one labelled One, there would be bound to be a Two.

Can you bring that illustrated book as soon as possible?

Can you promise me that you wont turn me over?

That will depend on your attitude.