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The room on the second floor of the tavern is the residence of Wan Yin Jia Ye and Kuan Ye Kuang.

The original owner of this beer shop, Mr. Kujo, followed the decoration style that has been popular in Tokyo recently, combining Western and Western styles, replacing the original tatami mats with European-style soft beds and putting them in the rooms of the two new bosses.

Wanyin Jiaye, who has recently gotten used to this way of life, has also learned the rotten routine of life from Luming Pavilion.

But she was the only one. Although Mr. Kuanye went out to patrol at night, he went out to practice with a knife in the early morning of the next day.

Compared with the young people, Wan Yinjiaye would only come out of the room after sleeping until the sun rose high, ate the breakfast left by the cook in the tavern, sometimes read books, and sometimes called Kuan Ye to go out for a stroll in this prosperous place. business district.

She used the tavern's turnover to buy clothes, desserts, and cosmetics. After satisfying Miss Wan Yin's persistent interest that lasted hundreds of years, she added a new goal, which was the bookstore.

She always wants to learn about this place that has nothing to do with the ninja world, so she also gave up the stories and novels she read from Mr. Rinaki.

When Ms. Wan Yin first arrived, she went to the bookstore and bought a lot of bookcases that were piled up in the living room, and even one or two books could be seen on the bar counter of the bar downstairs.

They lay there quietly, and when the drinker asked about it, the handsome young man who had served Tongmao told him that it was the boss's wife's favorite.

Unknowingly, the immature modern girl who runs the tavern has also gained a reputation for elegance, and the tavern's business is even better.

Kuang Ye Kuang had never seen a woman with such means before, let alone the one who was stuffed into the hands of the lord, whose real age was only one-twelfth in ten.

To put it in a rude way, it might not be a monster that turned into a spirit, but Mr. Kuano didn't say much.

Ms. Wan Yin didn't want to involve too much, so she never explained anything to Mr. Sueno, even though he was the only person in Ginza who knew her real age at this stage.

Everyone thought she was at least 15 years old.

If it wasn't for her to maintain her intimacy with Satu, she might as well be happy to die again and grow up again.

"Alas..." Miss Wan Yin, who was wearing a hakama and two-foot sleeves, closed the pages of the book, looked at the black-haired young man practicing swordplay in the backyard, and let out a sigh.

The young man noticed that he stopped swinging the knife and put on his clothes: "If you don't enjoy reading, why don't you come down and try with me?"

Wanyin Jiaye shook his head: "I use a small short knife to fight with you. You have never heard a sentence-'An inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.'?"

Kuang Ye Kuang thought about it for a while, but he remembered last night that this man was able to swing several knives to cut ghosts into pieces in a short time, leaving only one head, and said: "You use the knives. A short knife can make that ghost like that, but I may not be able to do it with a long knife."

"That..." Wanyin Jiaye also knew what the other party was referring to: "Actually, I only nailed that head to the ground with a sun wheel knife. As for the body and so on, it is actually similar to [Blood Ghost Art] Exist hahahaha..."

Speaking of the latter, Miss Wan Yin didn't know how the other party would understand, so she had to hide the past with a smirk.

"Didn't Ms. Wanyin learn the breathing method from Mr. Ryodaki? I think the wind blade produced yesterday is very similar to the eight-shaped type of the breath of the wind - the first strong wind slash. It is strong enough to tear the body of the ghost."

"But I haven't learned the sword skill of Breath of the Wind?"

"So, it's very similar—maybe you have the talent in this area, and your own creation is also very powerful!"

Miss Wan Yin shook her head: "Maybe I can still breathe fire! But that's all..."

She refers to the chakra attribute in her body. Uchiha's fire attribute chakra is famous in the whole ninja world, and even the group fan of the family emblem comes from this.

"'Fire'..."

Unlike Wanyin Jiaye's joke, Kuano Kushino did indeed see yesterday that the dagger turned into a jet-black color in an instant, and fell silent for a while--breath of the wind will not turn the sun-knife into a black knife. black.

Seeing that Mr. Kuano was in a daze again, Wanyin Jiaye had no choice but to walk down the stairs from the second floor, and said to the other party: "Let's go to Jingqiao to have a look? Didn't the ghost talk about it yesterday? Our guess is correct." wrong."

Last night, the ghost's head was nailed down, because it wasn't the sun wheel knife that chopped off the ghost's head, and the ghost that was active in Jingqiao did not die. Therefore, Wanyin Jiaye knew something from the mouth of this ghost.

In that area, a new ghost was reincarnated by Ghost Dance Tsuji, and the arrival of the new ghost broke the rules of the original ghost, so the hunting ground that only belonged to unilateral forces became open.

The competition between the two ghosts attracted the attention of the ghost killing team, and the ones who were sent to this area happened to be during the takeover period of the two-man team of Wanyin Jiaye and Kuano Kuangjin.

As a result, the unlucky ghost—not even Twelve Ghost Moon—had its head smashed to pieces with a forty-centimeter short knife.

This is the second ghost that Wanyin Jiaye has encountered, and it is also the first time she has faced the scene of how ghosts exist and how they disappear in the world.

The real piece of flesh was reduced to ashes, and she couldn't help but think of herself.

If she died completely, there would be no flames to rise and no new life to be devoured, it would be like this.

This melancholy didn't last long, it was almost a little sour from the tip of the nose, and then disappeared into an unknown blood vessel.

Even now Wan Yin Jia Ye invites Mr. Kuanye to go to a place with ghosts, it is nothing more than that she saw a dim sum shop that she has not seen for a long time last night.

The door of the store was closed last night, and it should be open in the daytime today.

But sometimes the cause and effect of things is a wonderful thing, and the surroundings make people sigh that the world is so small.

The sky is bright and the sun is approaching autumn again. This is a time when it is easy to let people slack off. Kuano Kusakami is not particularly obsessed with sweets, but it’s okay to eat one or two. It’s just that when he walks into this wagashi shop, the air is full of sweets. The overflowing sweetness is already boring.

Some people don't like sweets by nature, but some people feel like a treasure, such as Wanyin Jiaye.

She ordered dozens of desserts with red bean and rice cake soup in one go, but Kuaiye, who couldn't resist, only wanted a pot of bitter tea.

When Miss Wan Yin saw it, she couldn't help but play tricks: "This is lunch, Mr. Kuanye, is this all you want to eat?"

The young man with two scars on his face gave the little girl a rare look: "Sweets can't be used as a meal, so ask the shopkeeper to pack up the leftovers and send them back to the tavern."

Miss Wan Yin rolled her eyes: "...if I finish eating all—"

"I have to eat after eating everything!"

Young men and young girls, at this delicate age, in this era, in the eyes of outsiders, their relationship is unclear.

The two sat next to the window, watching the flow of people outside, and heard a deliberately suppressed sound in their ears, the sound was neither loud nor small, and they couldn't tell where it came from.

This voice also flowed into the ears of the son who was temporarily working for his mother. The young man was holding the wagashi from the back kitchen, and the tip of his hair was like ice and snow, beating as the other party ran. The proprietress here also asked him to remember the service manners. .

The boy nodded, and he walked over with his eyes lowered.

He remembered what the proprietress told him—remember to call Mr. and Mrs.!

"Sir, madam, your doll burnt!"

Wanyin Jiaye was confused by this address, and his eyebrows were frowned almost instantly, and even the slightly familiar favor because of seeing this rare white hair was gone.

Compared to Miss Wanyin who was preoccupied, Kuaiye just felt that it was more disrespectful to Wanyin Jiaye in this way, so he had to say: "It's just friends, it's not that kind of relationship."

The young man's voice was a little helpless, the young man was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his eyes——

Miss Wanyin wore a loose hakama today, but the patterns and colors were as exaggerated and messy as ever. The pure color was a bright yellow hakama mixed with a little orange, with blue and white two-foot sleeves of the Ukiyo-e of the waves, and a bright red hairband tied on her head. That blonde hair complements it perfectly.

Such warm and bright colors were pierced into the boy's eyes by the sun, and the white-haired child with a hedgehog head did not look away for a moment.

"I said, seeing that you and I are about the same age, are you married too?"

"Eh?"

The boy, whose eyes were taken away by the unusually dazzling color, suddenly failed to understand the sarcasm in the girl's words, and only had time to utter a question word a little foolishly.

The author has something to say:

Ningyoyaki, a red bean stuffed dessert.

The heroine is invincible (knock on the table!), so don't worry about why Feng Zhu was dumbfounded...

I think Fengzhu's mother wasn't so crazy before she didn't have that (although she wasn't crazy after that) private setting, ooc, poke lightly =_=

By the way, there was a flash of white hair in Fengzhu before, did you see it (cover face)

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