What kind of man is breastfeeding?

Yu Sui was kicked out reluctantly, and Xin Jiu sat in front of the mirror and let them toss his hair casually.After a while her long hair was pulled into a beautiful bun.

Xin Jiu turned his head and saw the demure girl in the mirror, couldn't help laughing, and sighed: "You are so amazing——"

If she was allowed to do it by herself, she might not be able to tie such a beautiful bun after tossing all day.

"Because Xiaojiu's hair is very smooth," Kanae helped her straighten the broken hair at the corners, and said with a smile, "I really hope that Shinobu's daughter will be as cute as Xiaojiu in the future, so that I can give my little girl My niece has her hair tied~"

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he muttered: "Sister, you think too far."

Someone knocked on the outside door, and Yu Sui asked loudly from outside: "I said——are you all right? We're leaving for Huajie, so don't waste time!"

"I said a long time ago that we should let the gorgeous god of festivals help! Look at those three boys next door, I'll clean it up in a few minutes!"

Ren went over to open the door angrily: "Mr. Yu Sui, do you really have no idea about your aesthetics?"

Unless she dies!Otherwise, the god of the festival would never want to smear those paints on her sister's face!Chanel and new wine are also not acceptable!

Yu Sui rubbed his ears, and resentfully said: "Of course you mortals can't understand my aesthetics... Let's go! You are almost at the end!"

He whistled and walked out first, feeling helpless and funny, he turned sideways to call Xinjiu and the others to go out together.

Yoshihara Flower Street, the backyard of Ren’s house at that time.

Shinshu and Shinobu, Kanao, and Inosuke were assigned here to search for ghosts.Because the route was different, Shinshu came in with Shinobu and Kano, and did not see Inosuke.

The three girls sat side by side under the veranda, and forbearance told Chanaihu and Xinjiu: "The proprietress of the house at that time had already helped us take care of it, and other people in the girl's house wouldn't order us, but they didn't know our real situation. We only think that we are distant relatives who have come to seek refuge with the proprietress.”

"You should pay more attention to their words and deeds, as well as the guests who come and go-several geisha and courtesans have disappeared from the house at that time. The ghost is likely to pretend to be a guest and sneak in to eat people, and then quietly leave before dawn .”

"Xinjiu, you must stay with Chanel." She was afraid that Xinjiu would not be interested, so she pressed Xinjiu's shoulder slightly harder: "You are a special thin blood, and ghosts are particularly sensitive to your breath, not to mention You still don't know how to breathe, among the few of us, you are the one who is most likely to be targeted by ghosts."

Xinjiu nodded quickly: "I will always stay with Chanahu."

Shinobu looked at Kanai again, Kanai straightened her back and said, "I will protect Miss Xinjiu!"

Sighing helplessly, he touched Chanahu's head: "You must also protect yourself."

Chanel blushed and nodded slightly.

Xinshu thought for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Speaking of which...why haven't we seen Inosuke?"

If she remembers correctly, Inosuke was assigned to Shirenya just like them.

"Inosuke and the others sneaked in earlier than us," Shinobu patiently explained to Shinshu, "They learned the shamisen for two months temporarily, and they sneaked in among the trainee geisha in the Yumeya."

Xinjiu was stunned: "... a geisha trainee?"

She thought about the pig-headed boy with a "pig-like leap forward", the dirty high-pitched Sunflower Zenyi, and the frightening voice-deaf eldest son Tanjiro... an intern geisha? ? ?

If Xinjiu remembers correctly, geisha have high requirements for musical talent, right?

Shinobu probably couldn't imagine that scene, and showed a horrible expression: "Because they are relatively young, the bodies of teenagers are relatively thin, and women's clothes are not easy to be dismantled."

"Anyway, they're all trainee geisha, so it's okay to play a little bit... no problem, right?"

"I think you have a big problem."

The proprietress took a deep breath, and took out Tanzi alone——Tanzi had a simple bow on her head, and looked at her with pure and innocent eyes: "Please just order! No matter what the problem is, I will answer it. Corrected!"

The proprietress was silent for a while stared at by the boy's too clear eyes.In the end, she was defeated, covering her face and throwing away the plectrum that was broken off by charcoal: "Forget it, you...you don't play the shamisen, go to the next door and sing harmony."

Don't be angry, don't be angry, this is foreign aid, and it's fine if you can kill ghosts——she comforted herself desperately in her heart.

"Are you trying to piss me off?!"

The boss had blue veins twitching on his forehead, and looked at the blue-haired and blue-eyed "beautiful girl" Zhuzi who was carelessly crossing his legs, showing his eight-pack abs.

He suppressed the old blood in his throat, and said: "It's fine to go to Java for singing! But at least you have to wear a kimono, right? As long as you look like this, you can tell that you are a man!"

Zhuzi turned over, pulled up his collar, and said in his deep and rich voice, "Isn't it because you gave me too many clothes! Wearing so many clothes is not comfortable at all! It also affects my movement!"

The boss who just wanted to praise Inoko for wearing a kimono still looked like a beautiful girl, was immediately stimulated by that thick voice so that his blood rushed straight into his head.

Holding his blood-congested head, he gave up on himself and said, "Oh...forget it, you better stop talking."

Sitting there without talking, trying to be a quiet and beautiful girl, there should be no doubts, right?If someone asks, just say that he is the default oiran candidate, since he is good-looking anyway.

After doing some mental training for himself, the boss walked out of Zhuzi's room with a headache, but bumped into a beautiful woman in full dress in the corridor—he frowned slightly: "Li Ji? It's daytime, why don't you go to rest?"

Li Ji was the oiran of Renwu at that time, with a gentle personality and was extremely popular. This was their signature of Renwu at that time, so nothing could go wrong!

"There are guests coming tonight, so I want to make some preparations in advance." Li Ji looked at him with a smile, and said, "I need to pick a few girls to help."

How could the boss refuse the request of his own signboard?

He immediately agreed: "No problem! You can pick whatever you want—oh yes!"

He suddenly remembered that there was a "foreign aid" like a black hole in the room, and he suddenly had a headache. He also told Li Ji: "I plan to train that child in the room as a future oiran, and I can't see foreigners yet."

Li Ji nodded gently: "I know, I won't pick her."

The two staggered and walked in different directions. When they approached Li Ji, the boss shivered subconsciously, and said to himself, "Strange, did the temperature drop? I suddenly feel a little cold."

He tightened his coat and jacket, and quickened his pace.

Since Xinjiu had no work to do, she simply found a quiet place to sit and began to weave sword tassels for the wisteria pendant—Kanahu dutifully followed her, holding her chin to watch Xinjiu weaving sword tassels curiously.

Kanao looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Miss Xinjiu..."

"Just call me Xinjiu," Xinjiu said with a smile, "It's too attractive to call me Miss Xinjiu in the Younv's room."

Chanel blushed and whispered: "New, new wine——"

She originally wanted to ask Xinjiu who she was going to give the sword tassel to; at this moment, the sound of footsteps behind her interrupted Chanahu's questioning.

She stood up vigilantly, and turned to look at the person who came—it was a gentle and beautiful young woman in a gorgeous kimono.

Her clogs stepped on the ground and made a crisp 'click' sound.

Xinjiu stuffed the braided sword tassel into his sleeve, looked at the other side curiously: "Hello."

"Hello," her voice was also gentle and gentle: "I am the oiran of Renwu at that time, Li Ji. I would like to ask you a favor, can I?"

Kanohu looked at Xinjiu subconsciously, waiting for her decision.Xinjiu stood up and said, "Of course, what can I do for you?"

Li Ji pointed to the yard farther outside the porch, and said with a smile, "My guest is coming tonight. He likes lotus very much. Can you help me pick some lotus and put them in my room?"

After speaking, she pointed to her skirt again, and said helplessly, "My skirt is not convenient for picking lotus."

Li Ji's dress is gorgeous and complicated, it's really hard to bend down to pick lotus - just her incomparably tall clogs are probably enough.

Xin Jiu rolled up his sleeves and said, "No problem, just wait for us here."

Li Ji quickly stopped the other party, "Not now—the lotus will wither soon after leaving the branches, so I hope you will pick fresh lotus and send them to my room when night falls."

She pointed to the house with the tallest house at that time and the largest floor area, and said, "That's where I live."

"It's a little troublesome, can I ask you?"

Xin Jiu looked up at the window of that room, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, we will send you the lotus in the evening."

Li Ji smiled softly again.She took out a few candies from her sleeve and distributed them to Xinjiu and Chanel: "I'm sorry to trouble you, this is a reward."

When Li Ji left, Xin Jiu took the two candies and fell into deep thought—she asked Kanohu: "What do you think of Li Ji?"

Chanahu replied honestly: "A very gentle person."

Xinjiu put the candy into his pocket, and sighed: "I always have a strange premonition that the problem is either Li Ji or her guest."

Chanahu looked at Xinjiu in amazement—Xinjiu explained to her: "After all, we were sitting so far away, and she ran over here on purpose, as if she was looking for us."

"It's impossible for her to come out of the house and go all the way to the yard, and she can't find a girl who can help, right?"

In the Younv's house, the oiran's status is very high.Some of them are wealthy oirans who even own part of the shares of Younvwu... which can also be understood as joint venture partners.

Therefore, there are many people who want to please the oiran.

Xin Jiu raised her head and looked at the upstairs window again. The window was closed, but she always had the illusion of being watched.

Chanel was puzzled: "But, but, she was exposed to the sun...not a ghost."

Just now when Li Ji was standing under the porch talking to Xin Jiu and the others, she was indeed exposed to the sun.

Xinshu touched his shoulder, through the thin layer of kimono, touched the blue Higan flower blooming underneath, and said to himself: "I hope I am worrying unfounded... Anyway, I still need to inform Shinobu and Inosuke."

Let's hope it's not what she thinks - at least not the worst.

In the evening, Xinjiu and Chanel picked a large bouquet of lotus flowers and went to Li Ji's room as promised.

Since Shinobu and Inosuke had been notified in advance, Shinshu wasn't in a panic—she held the lotus in one hand and knocked on the door with one free hand.

The door was quickly opened, and a cold breath rushed in from inside.

Xinjiu and Kanaihu looked at each other, Kanaihu pursed her lips and was about to stop in front of Xinjiu - Xinjiu went in first, "Miss Li Ji, we're coming in! May I ask where the lotus is placed..."

"It really is new wine~"

"I just said, the taste of the new wine is very special, I will never remember it wrong~"

A slight voice came to my ears, and the lotus in Xinjiu's arms was scattered all over the ground.Without the lotus covering her sight, she finally saw clearly the hellish scene in the dim light.

Blood, stumps, and a young man with long oak-white hair poured a handful of fresh red on his head.There was a smile in his colorful eyes, and he held the beautifully dressed oiran in his arms——

Those gentle eyes during the day became dilated pupils at night, full of fear and despair.

The blood dyed the beautiful kimono into a deep red almost like the night.

"Oh, that hairpin!" Tong Mo let go of the oiran in his arms, stood up, looked at the new wine with great interest, and his eyes stayed on her bun: "I remember, it's from Qianluo, right? She picked it, and she really likes it."

"So it's here with you—I couldn't figure it out until now~"

There was a relieved smile on his face, as if he had finally solved a problem: "I like this hairpin so much, but I didn't bring it with me when I went to bliss, I thought I was hated by Xiao Qianluo~"

To bliss...

When going to bliss...

"What you said just now—say it again," Xinjiu said, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "Going to bliss... who has gone to bliss?"

Tong Mo smiled, her eyes bent into lovely crescents: "It's Xiao Qianluo—from now on, she will have no pain, nor will she feel pain. Xinjiu, aren't you happy for her?"