Wufu strolled ostentatiously down the street with a few 'minions', hmm, a few Hidden Guards, occasionally checking the goods at the vendors' stalls, and buying two hairpins to give to the little girl at home.
After walking a while, Chi Yi and the others had accumulated quite a few things on them, feeling stiff all over. Two Shichen ago, they were Hidden Guards, and now they had turned into servants.
"Relax, you guys look like you're facing a great enemy. Are you trying to tell others you're not to be messed with?" Wufu shook her head at their stiff appearance: "Hidden Guards are meant to strike unexpectedly, right? There's no need to really hide in the shadows; even walking out in the open can deliver a surprise."
"We're just used to it!" Chi Yi tugged at the corner of his mouth, indeed it was a habit. Because of their identity, they always stayed in hiding, constantly on guard.
