Miss Hardcore Love Daily

Jia Ye.

-Someone is calling her name, the voice is very familiar, like fingertips wet by the tip of a puppy's tongue.

Kaya, wake up.

- wake up?Is this a dream?

Yeye, that's great, summer is over, you lived until autumn, is it... raining over there?

-...

"Hey——" the girl dressed in western clothes, with her blond hair permed into big curls and a wide-brimmed top hat, with her eyes closed, suddenly took a deep breath.

The black-haired man who was startled by the opponent's action straightened up abruptly, and he tapped on the table in front of the girl lightly, revealing a pair of slightly trembling eyes from under the brim of his hat.

"Are you all right, Miss Wan Yin?"

Wan Yinjiaye calmed down and smiled comfortingly: "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare."

After finishing speaking, she shifted her gaze to the row upon row of houses outside the train, as if she had already entered the residential area.

The electric poles standing along the street are somewhat similar to the streets of Konoha.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a bright white from the street scene outside the train, and it disappeared into the crowd in an instant, like an illusion.

Just like the people in the dream.

The person whose face could not be seen clearly in her mind was still unforgettable. She felt that the person had silver hair and black eyes looking at her like a puppy, smiling and feeling relieved that she could survive the summer.

But Wanyinjiaye knew that the only person in the world who could call herself 'Yeyye' was [her]—only her mother.

The train slowly enters Tokyo Station. Through the glass, you can see the confluence of Western and Western culture at the brightly lit station. The building with cylindrical arches and Japanese-style interiors can also be seen. You can also see soldiers in orthodox military uniforms equipped with concierge wooden warehouses.

Miss Wan Yin's gaze quickly passed over these tall and straight soldiers, and then she heard the train attendant's reminder to get off.

"Beautiful scenery." She praised, but because of the dream just now, there was not much relief in her eyes.

Soon, the train stopped, and the stream of people came out one after another along the tin insect. Miss Wan Yin was carrying a satchel and a suitcase, followed by Mr. Kuanye in a pure black skirt and a feather.

"Mr. Kuanye knows where the land given by your lord is?" Miss Wan Yin got out of the car and began to calculate.

She originally wanted to go back to her old job and open an izakaya. After all, she must be familiar with this thing, and it can be regarded as a hobby.

It's just that after she got down from Tokyo Station, affected by the trend of the most advanced culture here, she added a lot of "Western culture" that the local population called on the original basis.

Ms. Wan Yin felt that she couldn't just copy the old tavern she opened just for herself, regardless of profit or loss. After all, she wanted to make money, so she could better relax the ghost named Oni Wu Tsuji.

The head of Ubuyashiki said that it was a ghost who had lived for thousands of years, and naturally the wealth she possessed should be the top of the country. If she wanted to fool the other party into inquiring about the whereabouts of that woman, she would naturally not let herself go.

Having said so much, she can be regarded as giving Mr. Kuanye a reason. Of course, to be vulgar, Miss Wan Yin is just greedy for the top food here.

And the sweets she likes should be the more expensive ones among delicacies since ancient times.

Fortunately, Miss Wan Yin is also considered to be from everyone's background, and she can easily catch the lady who plays the role of aristocrat or rich family.

When Kuano Kuangjin was ordered by the lord to set out this task, he was entrusted: Know everything without saying anything, and do your best to protect yourself.

Later, when he saw that the target of this task was a little girl who washed her hands and made soup, although he felt that the child looked better than ordinary people, he never expected to reach this point.

This kind of gesture is comparable to the calmness of the lord; a bit of nobility is revealed from the tip of the chin; the straight back is so neat that even the waist can be seen clearly.

It can't be seen that she is a little girl who came out of the country. It should be said that she was born to dance in the Luming Pavilion in Tokyo Prefecture.

Kuano Kusama straightened his hat, "Yes, it's in Ginza, a bustling neighborhood."

"Haha!" The girl in western clothes smiled softly: "Your lord, you are really rich. Mr. Kuano, tell your crows to pay attention at all times, and tell me if there are traces of ghosts. After two days, the store will open. Your knife should be here, too."

Although Kuanye's level is considered good among the crowd, he can't deal with all kinds of ghosts. He doesn't know Miss Wan Yin's skills, and he is afraid that the other party will deliver food.

So he asked, "Are you going to fight ghosts before your sword arrives?"

Miss Wan Yin knew his concerns, "It's okay to wait for two days."

The two of them were talking, and they didn't notice for a while, when they bumped into a tall man.

There is also a lot of people at the station here, and besides, when people see a girl like Wanyin Jiaye, they usually don't come close to her, which makes Miss Wanyin relax her vigilance.

Miss Wan Yin pinched the handle of the suitcase, and the top hat on her head flew out and fell to the ground. Kuang Yekuang subconsciously reached out to grab him, but it was in vain.

Miss Wan Yin's hair fell down two strands in front of her forehead, she frowned slightly, and she saw clearly the young man in a dark red coat in front of her. Let Miss Wanyin's eyes be indescribable.

"Oh, hey! This is really an accident, I didn't expect to conflict with this beautiful young lady~" The young man put his arm around Wanyin Jiaye's shoulders to prevent her from falling.

Wanyin Jiaye: "..."

The young man picked up the wide-brimmed hat on the ground, handed it to the girl, and said brightly, "Your things have fallen."

Miss Wan Yin looked at the young man and lowered her eyes slightly, "It's okay, thank you...then—"

Just as he was about to say goodbye, he retreated to Kuano Kuangjin's side, when the young man cut off the conversation: "What's your name? As a thank you, tell me."

He always had that kind of no-worries smile on his face, and a strange look appeared on Miss Wanyin's face: "Wanyin Jiaye, sir, I'm in a hurry now, if we meet next time... I will Please have a drink, can I leave now?"

The young man seemed to be satisfied: "My name is Tong Mo, it's agreed, next time we meet, buy me a drink?"

"If we meet."

The blond girl nodded to the young man, and said to Kuango: "Let's go, before the store closes."

Kuang Ye Kuang took a closer look at the strange man, then nodded, and finally planned to speak after leaving the station: "Miss Wan Yin——"

"Ah! Mr. Kujo is still waiting for us, which direction is Ginza heading?"

This kind of abruptness makes people understand in an instant that the young man who deliberately posted it is not far away.

Kuano Kuangjin suppressed his voice, "This way."

The two of them walked for a long time before finally finding the shop. Ginza is indeed a bustling street, and it’s just the beginning of the night here. Ms. Wan Yin and Mr. Sueno went in through the back door of the beer shop under the name of Sanyashiki. Yes, I can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Sueno, that person is suspicious."

Miss Wan Yin buckled the door bolt, and while talking to Kuang Ye who came all the way, she walked into the house and found the person in charge here.

"I feel the same way," he said.

Wanyin Jiaye nodded, "Just now you should be able to grab me, and I should be able to stop myself, but in the end, I was helped by this Mr. Tong Mo, huh...Mr. Kuye, give the document to Kutiao sir?"

"Ok".

Kuang Ye Kuang opened the suitcase and found the letter with the lord's seal inside. The "Nine Articles" that Miss Wan Yin said was not nonsense. She originally wanted a beer shop, and the staff inside specified that she had read it. .

Under the contact of the boss here, Jiutiao, the two became the nominal owners here. After Wan Yinjiaye discussed with the original owner about reopening the store, he tentatively set the date in three days.

Although the shop Wanyinjiaye wants is a beer shop, in order to tell the ghosts here, especially the ghost head, that she exists, it is necessary to do a full set of plays.

After finishing the business, Wanyin Jiaye turned around and called Mr. Kuanye to go upstairs.

Above is the bedroom that has been tidied up a long time ago. She and Kuang Yekuang share each other, and there is also a small common living room.

Here, not only kerosene lamps were burned on the roads, but the use of electric lights was probably popularized in houses.Miss Wan Yin found the switch with ease, flicked on the light, and asked Mr. Kuanye to close the curtains.

"Come on, sit down."

Wanyin Jiaye put the suitcase on the table, which contained her luggage and Mr. Sueno's Japanese sword, doing this completely for the sake of confidentiality.

She remembered the Chinese characters in the young man's eyes, "I think that Tong Mo must be a very high-level 'ghost'."

"How do you judge?"

"...You know that I was almost killed by Satoshi as a ghost at the beginning, because I was not wearing clothes at the time——so I thought he was different from ordinary people, so I was so suspicious."

Kuano Kuangjin focused on the front: "No, no clothes?"

"Huh? You don't know, what's wrong with that man's eyes, what's wrong with not wearing clothes, don't ask why, Mr. Sueno!"

Kuano: "...Okay, you continue."

"Phew - you may not have noticed, that person's eyes turned out to be rainbow-colored, do you know that an ordinary person can't have that kind of pupil color?!"

In fact, there are also Chinese characters. Miss Wan Yin didn't know that the ghosts with numbers in her eyes were twelve ghost moons, so she didn't say this.

If she knew, she would probably be glad that she has caught such a big fish since then.

"...but Crow has no instructions today."

As he spoke, there was a sound of knocking on the glass from the window. The black-haired young man walked over and opened the window, and a black and black bird flew in.

The crow first croaked when it came in, and then said: "No discovery tonight! Quack! Stand by!"

Miss Wan Yin stared at the crow that spoke out, and fell silent.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too hot, Kuaiye put the crow on the prepared bird stand: "Why is your face so dark..."

"Hey, I just thought, so you crows can talk. You said if I write a letter now, can I ask your lord to give me one?"

Speaking of which, Miss Wan Yin liked the last time Lintaki was seen.

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