Miss Hardcore Love Daily

Wan Yinjiaye couldn't figure out what was going on, at that moment, a large shadow covered the sky and covered the sun, and the smell of alcohol sticking to his face diffused through the air.

I was a little unconscious between breaths. It seemed that this was not the first time. For some reason, when I got close to him, I always smelled the smell of alcohol.

But even so, even though it was about to melt, Immortal Kawasami, who was a bit silly since she knew her, was still the same as before.

He could do more and ask for more, but he just closed his eyes and kissed lightly. When Miss Wan Yin clenched her hand abruptly, he smelled of alcohol and felt strange. The scent was away from her.

The man with the white hedgehog head opened his black eyes, dull and dull.

He looked like something was different.

"Hey, why don't you push me away?" His face was very close to hers.

Miss Wan Yin hasn't pulled out from the scene just now, "I..."

"People, chasing beautiful things is justified," the youth stated, "just like I chase you, Miss Kaye."

"..."

"I should cut off your head, but I can't." Undead Kawa Minami was not as silent as he remembered, and his eyes were dead.

"Why? Shouldn't this be a simple matter?" Wan Yin Jia Ye finally went online.

"If your acting skills are even better, you can eat one or two people, and just bite them down the night you saw me for the first time, even if you can act like a real ghost at a little bit - I won't hesitate."

A swimming fish flickered in the young man's eyes, and its fine shiny scales flickered past, but when he looked over, the small fish also stared at her with its protruding eyes.

Are those tears?

Miss Wan Yin is not sure: "Even if I become a ghost, I can't become like a ghost, because my brother doesn't like me like that."

"Your brother." The fish's eyes suddenly became fierce like its owner's, showing its fangs.

Undead Kawa Minami straightened up, "Whatever you want, I won't send you far away!"

Undead Kawa Minami took his hand away from the opponent's palm, and then hid it under the sleeve. He finally pushed the opponent down the stairs with his own hands, and he looked at her back.

Miss Wan Yin was also teased casually by the other party. In the end, when she was surrounded by the bustling world outside the second floor, she suddenly touched her lips and left in silence.

What she didn't know was—

The right hand held by her two hands has turned blue and purple, and the bones are deformed.

Undead Chuan said nothing about this. After all, when the power of a ghost is not under control, it can easily crush the bones of an adult man's hand.

The well-dressed young man leaned against the door, took out the hand that was hidden in his sleeve just now, looked at the warm yellow lamp, and then pressed it to his lips.

It's like a kiss, and it's also like a prayer.

"Oh, it's still like this in the end, so do you still care about me a little bit?"

People who have always been self-aware have illusions at the end.

After all, after careful calculation, now, he has lost his family and the person he likes, and has nothing but his stupid brother who was deliberately left behind by him.

"Xuan Mi..."

Immortal Chuan Shiya suddenly thought about it, if she begged to die, then that would be fine—he would do that.

Only by killing all the ghosts in the world can the land be peaceful.

If you can kill all the ghosts, you will kill them all. If you can't, being killed by a ghost will be considered a life to pay for her life.

Wan Yinjiaye carried her handbag and pushed open the solid wooden door of the tavern. After walking two steps, she turned her head to look at the faintly lit fluorescent lights on the second floor. She didn't know what was slowly dying there, and what was slowly being born. .

She just looked at the second floor and felt a little palpitation.

After all, she still doesn't understand Undead Kawashiya.

If you like it, then you should forcefully marry him by name like Uchiha Madara; if you don't like it, why bother to say such strange words, even in the last light kiss, there is only indescribable tenderness.

Miss Wan Yin felt terrible.

But that's all, she deliberately forgot her helplessness at that moment, and forcibly classified them as ordinary things, but when she brought up the matter of getting rid of ghosts by using her racial characteristics, she subconsciously began to resist.

I can't say anything, it seems that there is something that I really don't want to lose.

In a trance, Wanyin Jiaye was thinking about this all the way back to Yoshiwara. She just subconsciously listened to the words of Undead Kawasami and wanted to go back, but if she went back, she didn't have a way to "get what you want". thought about it.

When she went back, the back door of Kyogoku House was blocked by Xiaoxue who had been standing there all along.

"Miss, you are back." The other party said.

Wanyin Jiaye nodded, not paying much attention: "Yes."

"Ma'am, please go."

Only then did Miss Wan Yin, who was floating in the sky, be dragged back to the ground. She seemed to have gotten rid of the people who went out with her, and went to the tavern alone... Probably another questioning was inevitable, right?

"Well, I see, I'll go there now."

Wanyin Jiaye was led by a maid, she actually knew the way, but this place is used to having someone clear the way, so that's it.

When he reached the door, he signaled Wanyin Jiaye to push the door and go in. Wanyin Jiaye glanced at Xiaoxue and raised his foot——

"Mother, did you call me?"

She raised her voice first when she entered, but she just looked towards the place where Ms. Hanako used to go, but she didn't see the elegant and leisurely woman in her bones, nor the little girl who was always acting like a little follower.

Wan Yinjiaye felt strange, so she walked two steps over, intending to ask Xiaoxue what happened with a glance - but Wanyinjiaye's eyes froze.

She looked at the letter paper pressed by the paperweight on the tea table, the golden light and the fragrance of ink, black and white.

'Ghost dance Tsuji no misfortune--'

"..."

Although she knew that these two people knew each other before, maybe they had a good relationship—otherwise, she wouldn't have been easily fished out there, and she wouldn't have asked her not to contact the Ghost Killing Squad afterwards.

This letter seems to have just been written, and it didn't have time to fit into the letter paper, or it seemed to have been written long ago, and the ink marks on the paper have dried up.

Wan Yinjiaye didn't leave, but stood by the side, eyes slightly lowered, and read the content of the letter, the more she read, the more frightened she became.

Cold sweat broke out from the back of the head and the roots of the hair. The summer temperature and the body that had just been warmed by others immediately returned the blood and dissipated the heat.

When the sharp-eyed ghost heard footsteps approaching, Chu Er slid, quickly left that position, turned to the back room, and pretended to look for someone.

Because of what was written in that letter... Tsk!

The voices of older, middle-aged, and young women talking and laughing came from far to near. Wanyin Jiaye pretended to hear it just now, and stood quietly, waiting for Miss Hanako to enter the door.

When the woman approached, the little follower was still following behind her. Miss Hanako smiled at someone outside the door, and then she turned her head and saw Wanyin Kaye.

"Ah, you know you're back?" She asked with a smile that hadn't completely faded from the corner of her mouth, and walked to the place where she used to sit, and stretched out her hand to tidy up the things on the table—including the letter.

The gold-leafed stationery was folded twice along the two-thirds line, just enough to fit inside the envelope.

Ms. Huazi lit the ink and wrote a few words on the cover. Seeing Wanyin Jiaye looking at her, she smiled and said, "Why, what did I tell Xiao Wuyan if you were interested?"

Wanyin Jiaye's eyes flickered: "How can you befriend him?"

"Ah, this person is easier to control than Ubuyashiki."

"..."

This reason, which sounds extremely cold and ruthless, is also reasonable.

In Wanyin Jiaye's eyes, her mother, Ms. Hanako, has always been a perfect creature as she yearned for.

Her posture is elegant, and her gestures can always make people feel a sense of blessing like a spring breeze; apart from the superficial, her personality also makes Wan Yinjiaye feel that she is much better than herself.

Because Ms. Hanako is extremely indifferent, and she only interacts with others with interests.

Even she, Wan Yin Jia Ye, felt that she should be a rather interesting object, so her life was saved.

Wanyin Jiaye pinched his fingers: "Is it because his desire is strong?"

"Smart", Ms. Hanako nodded approvingly: "He turned you into a ghost because of his idea. Do you know, Yeye, as far as the human species itself--having desire|desire itself is very powerful."

"Yes." Wanyin Jiaye sat down and obeyed obediently.

"Humans like what they lack, and it's the affection and love between men and women. Most of them are based on this."

The blond woman hung her head and her curled eyelashes flickered. She was familiar with this saying, so she asked, "'People, it's only natural to chase after beautiful things'?"

As soon as she said this, Ms. Huazi was stunned for a moment, and then she was relieved: "Do you understand this sentence? I thought you would never understand it, Yeye..."

In fact, she didn't understand, she was just repeating what that person said, but since the party who had been identified as understanding, Wanyin Jiaye didn't expose herself.

Suddenly, the air felt a little stuffy.

"Why, mother, do you think I don't understand? I have lived for more than 100 years anyway?"

"..." Ms. Hanako probably thought that the child she had been raising suddenly had a great theory, and she felt in a good mood, so she didn't say anything else: "It's okay if you don't know about it, go back, go to your room, there are guests."

"Guest?" Wan Yinjiaye subconsciously repeated the improbable words.

She suddenly remembered that A Liang had told her—it seemed that Giyuu Tomioka was coming?But... is it possible?

Soon, Wanyin Jiaye knew that it might be impossible.

……

Far away in the tavern, Immortal Kawa Miniya just turned off the lights at this time, blinked in the living room without light, and could see the bustling Ginza commercial street through the glass boat.

He was about to go back to his room, but by chance, he found that the door of his partner's room was not closed tightly. Out of a kind of meticulous temperament, Immortal Kawasaki planned to close it.

It's just that when he walked over and was pulling the doorknob to pull it out, his eyes were suddenly blinked by something inside. The white-haired young man frowned unwillingly, and pushed the door open without thinking, wanting to see What was it? As a result, when he entered, he felt even worse.

The flashing light was the sun wheel knife that Tomioka Yoshiyuki deliberately threw in the room, and the moment he saw the knife, he had a bad intuition - he promised to kill ghosts, but in the end he didn't even bring the tools, so he followed his example Did you foolishly pull Wanyinjiaye to death in the sun? ?

Feeling disgusted by the other party's failure, he walked in, and found a piece of paper with the words 'suicide note' written at the beginning under the knife.

Now, that dislike suddenly escalates——

"Tomioka Yoshiyuki, you bastard, do you really want to die???!"

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