Genji Heavy

As soon as he opened the door, what Higakiri saw was the "sea of ​​people" inside the Kyogoku House.

You don't need to ask specifically, and after a little bit of discernment of the chaotic voices in the crowd, Higiri knows why this place is so popular and the atmosphere is so warm.

The beautiful woman singing the tune with a beautiful smile on the stage is the Fern Girl mentioned in their conversation just now.

Fern Ji, who has always been proud, is willing to "condescend" to appear and sing songs for many days, even if she just stays in the house, it is enough to make people excited.

No wonder Yoshika had such an expression just now, Higiri probably understood.In the eyes of the people in the house at that time, Fern Ji seemed to be playing some tricks.

Mustache and the others walked to the edge of the crowd and listened quietly.Those who inquired about the news from other shops were probably in this small area.

The singing continued on the stage.

The stories that happened in the distant Heian period, such as the ghost of Rashomon, can be said to be familiar anecdotes for people in the Taisho period who have heard it since childhood.But in front of Higakiri, the people in the audience were still listening very attentively.

For a short time at first, Higakiri only thought that it was Waraji Ji who sang the ancient stories with fashionable tunes.

But after listening to a few lines, she discovered the weirdness of the lyrics of this song.

Oh, the libretto...

Higakiri suddenly burst into a smile, and as the song progressed, her smile became brighter and brighter.

Dao has lived in this world for so long, I never thought that I would hear such a version of the story one day, it is really interesting.

Really interesting.

"elder sister."

There was a false voice that his younger brother had cracks in Mustache's ear.The chill in the voice was directed at the smiling oiran on the stage who was singing beautifully.

"Such libretto...!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"...That's right."

Kagemaru said in a low voice, and his voice regained its stability.He is not a brat, he just heard such a tune suddenly, and the breath in his chest fluctuated.

He wouldn't have erupted rashly, but Hidekiri was by his side, which made the fluctuation only last for a moment.

"The song is carefully arranged. The libretto and the melody are well matched," he stared at the stage, and spit out every word after grinding between his teeth.

The arc of mustache cut mouth seems to be perfect after precise calculation.

"Yeah, very attentive."

- The whole story is completely distorted.

The ghost of Rashomon, the soil spider, crusade against Dajiangshan...

The beautiful and seductive oiran on the stage stood in the perspective of a "ghost" with an alluring attitude, distorting all the stories.

Master Minamoto Raimitsu, the Four Heavenly Kings, etc., the Minamoto family in these stories promote the development of the story with the image of scheming ugly villains.The oiran, on the other hand, used a well-designed performance method to pull everyone present into the side of the ghosts, to hate the human beings who killed the ghosts.

As for "Onikiri", "Doujikiri", "Spider Kirimaru"... the swords that appeared in such stories all ended in fragmentation.

The perspective is novel and subverts the tradition. For the people of the Taisho era, such a technique that has been used badly in later generations is already interesting enough to attract them.

Higakiri didn't feel that such a clear-cut behavior was an accident.

Obviously only leaked information from that ugly pot that was wiped out, who could it be...

Oh.

It seems that even in death, ghosts still have a way to send out the information they get?Is it sent directly to Ghost Mai Tsuji?

Hikiri felt that this world, this kind of ghosts, was getting more and more strange.Especially the ghost king whose behavior and style can't bear the word "king".

Ah, maybe the tyranny side can be up there?

Hikiri couldn't help but look at Kagemaru.

And Knee Maru just happened to look over.

The eyes of the siblings intersected in mid-air.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, the siblings finished their silent communication, and they probably had some thoughts in their hearts.

Have the ghosts confirmed their real identities?

Not necessarily.After all, after Higakiri's investigation, it can be roughly confirmed that there is nothing here except ghosts, and there are obvious traces of supernatural existence.

With the arrogance shown by Guiwu Tsuji, he probably won't believe for a while that there are ghosts in the world that he doesn't understand.

But the behavior of this fern princess oiran has been very successful in terms of disgusting people.

I don't know who wrote this stupid and arrogant way.

Jixiang next to him was still listening reluctantly.

Mustache suddenly said, "Let's go back, Miss Jixiang."

Ji Xiang said, "Huh? Don't you hear the end?"

She was a little unresponsive to the sound of the two sisters' footsteps, and Miss Bolu still obediently followed mustache Ji's footsteps.

Mustache turned around and smiled brightly, "Thank you for today, that's enough, Miss Jixiang."

Jixiang shook his head unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, he had already followed behind the two sisters in a daze.

Obviously she is a senior...but the initiative seems to have been in the hands of Mustache Ji unconsciously.As expected of the oiran preliminaries that the proprietress is looking for...

Ji Xiang nodded approvingly and gave herself a reasonable explanation.

Go back to the current house and close the shoji door.

Hikiri was still holding on to the door frame, his fingertips resting on the cold wood for a few seconds.

"younger brother."

She didn't jokingly call her "sister" anymore.

"The accident went well... let's get ready."

She raised her hand to remove the troublesome tassel hairpin from her hair.

Behind him, the hair on that head of Kagemaru, which had been grown with spiritual power, also shortened inch by inch.

It was getting darker and darker.

There was a sound of panicked footsteps outside the door.

Of course, this sound of footsteps has been suppressed, and it is not obvious to ordinary people, but it is enough to be noticed by the Genji siblings.

Soon, Kamado Tanjiro ran in, still wearing shofar braids.

After closing the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and hurriedly said, "Ms. Hikiri, Mr. Kemaru! I have already--"

"--Hey?"

He opened his mouth wide in a daze.

After calmly adjusting the position of the main body hanging from the waist, Kemaru nodded to Tanjiro, "Well, the speed is good. It seems that the effect of training has come into play."

Hikiri smiled and said, "You've grown up, Tanjiro."

"Ah, thank you!" Tanjiro thanked happily reflexively, and then asked, "But why have the two of you changed your attire...?"

He touched the powder on his face that was still firmly on the skin.

But in the room in front of him, Tokiri and Kenmaru were already refreshed.

They all changed out of their cumbersome kimonos and heavy headgear, and returned to the fashionable Western attire familiar to Tanjiro.

Especially Mr. Kagemaru, after searching for information for a period of time, he managed to take off the shell of a cold beauty and restored the image of a tall and reliable handsome man.

This made Tanjiro, who was cheerful by nature, couldn't help raising his hand to pinch the twitch of his hair, and became sad.

"Did I hinder the two of you and do unnecessary things?" Tanjiro naturally thought of this, and said quite apologetically, feeling that he wasted the time of the two adults.

Higakiri raised his hand to swipe the hair that fell in front of him briskly behind him, and the end of his hair was much curled than usual because of the bun just now.

She smiled and said, "No, my brother, Tanjiro and I are responsible for different directions, right?"

"Hasn't Tanjirou already successfully collected the information Mr. Ugo Tengen needs?"

"My brother and I just finished our own part as well. Just finished investigating the situation of Kyogoku Warahime."

Mentioning Fern Ji, Kagemaru's face turned cold again, "It's an investigation, it's better to say that the other party sent the identity certificate to us."

Mustache nodded, "Wabi Ji is definitely a ghost, she has no intention of hiding it anymore."

"Hey, what happened?" Tanjiro became nervous, "Did that ghost hurt humans again?"

"It's not that bloody," Hidekiri raised a finger and shook it slowly, with a meaningful arc on the corner of his mouth, "It's just that my brother and I were severely provoked by the other party. It may be that the last time I killed Shangxian Wu Finally, let the ghosts have our information."

Was targeted.

Kagemaru said, "She dares to provoke like this, at least because of her own strength? Maybe she's a ghost, so it's worth the trip."

Tanjiro looked left and right, human instinct made him swallow unconsciously.

"Then next..."

The slender white hand held the hilt and pulled out the Taidao, and retracted the scabbard after the cold light flashed.

After Higakiri confirmed his body, he looked up at Tanjiro, and said with ease, "It's time to fight, Tanjiro."

Her eyes are curved, like a river of bright stars.

"Since you have been provoked like this, if you don't fight again, you will really humiliate Genji."

"This is the time."

Knemaru smiled and said, "That's right. That ghost seems to be looking forward to it."

Winding Ghost.

The level of strength that was once so out of reach for Tanjiro, even Zhuru had to be cautious, was talked about so easily by Higakiri and Keimaru.

Tanjiro's blood boiled.

"Please let me help you two!"

"Do not."

"I—doubt?" Tanjiro was stunned.

"Tanjiro still needs to meet up with his companions, and then he and Mr. Uguo Tengen can rescue his wives, and he may be able to save a lot of people. There seem to be many girls in Hanakai who disappeared with the reason of 'drawing their feet' for no reason," Mustache said slowly, "Also, if there is a fight, the ordinary people here also need to evacuate? To avoid being hijacked by ghosts."

Tanjirou said something in a dazed manner, and he nodded.

Yes, after thinking about it carefully, he still has a lot of things to do!

……its not right.

"What about the ghost??"

"My brother and I, and even Mr. Umo Tengen, it's best not to interfere. Of course, if he wants to avenge his wives, we don't mind." Mustache tilted his head and smiled, but there was a completely different look in his eyes. Leng Liu, "After all, we hope to respond well to the provocation given by that ghost oiran."