What kind of man is breastfeeding?

On the contrary, if Xinjiu pretends to be a prostitute girl and mixes in, it will be even more inconvenient to contact the outside correspondent.

After all, Xinjiu itself is not strong in combat, and there are many restrictions on the range of activities of girls who sell themselves in Huajie.If Xinjiu pretends to sell itself, whether it is collecting information or delivering food from thousands of miles... It is a bit unclear.

Coupled with her rare thin-blooded physique, if the oiran is really a ghost in disguise, Xinjiu has confidence, and the other party will definitely call her name.

Ma Xu was persuaded by Xinjiu's rhetoric, and helped her change into a man's yukata—Xinjiu's frame is too small to support a boy's figure.

Ma Xu pinched her waist and gestured, frowned and said, "No, you're too thin. If you can't hold up your clothes like this, you can easily be recognized even if you wear a corset."

Xin Jiu touched the shoulder line of the clothes, pondered for a moment, and said, "Are there scissors and a sewing machine in the room? If there is no sewing machine, a needle and thread will do. I will change the shape of the clothes."

The shape of clothes can often modify the lack of body shape.Xinjiu touched the side seam and shoulder line of the clothes roughly, and then he had a bottom line in his heart.

It should be no problem to modify the version, and then put on a corresponding dress, pretending to be a thinner teenager.

Ma Xu was a little surprised: "There is no sewing machine, but there is needlework. Do you still modify clothes?"

When she saw the new wine for the first time, she always felt that the other party had a good temperament-gentle and gentle, with white and delicate hands, and she looked like a child raised by a wealthy family.

Xinshu took off his yukata, and his shoulders and neck were completely covered with snow.When she heard what Ma Xu said, she smiled and said, "I learned a little before."

Ma Xu helped her get needles and threads, and Xinjiu fixed several important marking lines with pins, directly changing the shape of the clothes.

The original yukata had to look wide, but Xinshu made it a little smaller, and made some small hands and feet on the shoulders and waistline, so that after wearing it, the petite frame of a girl turned into the thinness of a young man.

After modifying the clothes, Xin Jiu changed into a bathrobe again - in the floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite her, a thin and short boy appeared immediately.

Xinjiu touched his bun that had not been undone, "Is the hair too long?"

Ma Xu stroked his chin and said, "Remove the bun and replace it with a low ponytail? This length is not too long, and it can be loosened."

In all fairness, Xinjiu's hair is really not long, it's about the same length as Yusui.

"also."

Xinjiu nodded, then raised his hand to remove his hairpin, and took a tissue to sip off his lipstick.

Maki helped her put on some makeup, and slightly modified the girl's overly soft facial lines.When Xin Jiu opened his eyes again, the person reflected in the mirror was already a slender young man who hadn't grown up.

knock knock --

The screen door was knocked from the outside, and Yu Sui's resonant voice came in: "Haven't you finished changing your clothes yet? It's almost dark!"

"OK OK--"

Ma Xu helped Xinjiu to brush the hair on the side of the ear, and told her: "Be careful not to pull the hair here... the pierced ears will be discovered."

A thin boy with pierced ears, his gender can be easily identified.

Xinjiu pressed the hair on the side of his ear, nodded to show that he had written it down.

After the door opened, Yu Sui in a bathrobe came in—he raised his eyebrows and looked at Xin Jiu, and Xin Jiu also looked at him, and it took him a while to recognize him.

After all, I am used to Mr. Yin Zhu with a gaudy face, but I am not used to seeing such a clean and beautiful beauty all of a sudden.

Yu Sui asked Ma Xu: "Why are you wearing men's clothing?"

Ma Xu repeated what Xinjiu said before, Yu Sui stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "That's fine."

"Having said that," looking at the door, there was no one else except Yu Sui, Xin Jiu couldn't help but ask, "Where's the rabbit?"

"I threw it to change clothes."

Yu Sui said unhappily: "This guy actually said that he would wear a team uniform to enter Huajie... I'm so mad!"

Sabito refused to leave at first, but finally Yu Sui patted his chest to ensure that he would help guard the door so that no fly would fly in, so Satu reluctantly went to change his clothes.

After listening to Yu Sui's words, the scene of Satu wearing the team uniform and walking on the flower street subconsciously appeared in Xinjiu's mind.

It's really... a little bit inconsistent.

"Is the new wine ready?"

Saito's voice sounded soon, Xinjiu raised his head and saw him coming out from behind Yusui - this was the first time Xinjiu saw Satu wearing regular clothes.

The young man was tall and straight, wearing a well-fitting stone blue bathrobe, flesh-colored short-length hair hanging down his shoulders, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly lowered, as if he had stepped out of a painting.

Xinjiu blinked, "Saktu."

Sato looked sideways at her: "Huh?"

Xinjiu frowned and said with a smile, "You look really good in regular clothes."

It would be nice if we could meet in this world.Sabito must look good in his junior high school uniform.

I really want to see Satoshi in real life.

Sato was obviously taken aback at first, and then reacted immediately;

Hot red instantly climbed from the base of the neck to the cheeks and ears, Satu took a deep breath, avoiding the new wine with eyes dodging: "Is...is it?"

"Hey, little sparrow, don't go too far—"

Yu Suiqu tapped Xinjiu's head with his index finger, and said indignantly, "The god of this festival is standing in front of you so magnificently, yet you only praised Sato, are you okay with your eyes?"

Yu Sui didn't use any force, and Xinjiu didn't feel any pain.She touched her forehead and changed the subject with a dry cough: "Are we going to enter Huajie next?"

She also admitted that there is nothing wrong with Yusui's appearance...but the consequence of the large height difference is that Xinjiu only saw Yusui's shoulders at first glance.

Um?What?You say face?Who can tell from this distorted angle whether it is a pool noodle or a fat house?

Talking about the topic, Yu Sui immediately put away his joking expression, and said: "Now the biggest suspects are the oiran Li Xia of Renya at that time, and the oiran Warahime of Kyogokuya."

"Suma was watching Koisha at Shirenya, and Hinazuru was watching Warahime at Kyogokuya—but so far, neither of them has shown their feet."

"To be on the safe side, we'd better split up. I will go to Kyogokuya with Shinshu, and reunite with Suma. Sato, you and Mako go to Shirenya together, and contact Hinazuru."

"By the way, we still need a tube of blood from the new wine."

New wine is rare and thin blood, and it is easier to distinguish between humans and ghosts if you carry this blood on your body.

If Sato and Masu went to Shi Renya together, Xinjiu who didn't act with them would naturally leave a tube of thin blood for them.

Xinjiu nodded, "No problem."

Ma Xu brought her a test tube and a small knife; Satu's eyebrows twitched, and the movement of his hand was faster than the reaction of his brain to stop Ma Xu: "Do you need so much blood?"

A glass tube as thick as an index finger, at most 10cm long.

Ma Xu held up the glass tube in his hand: "Is this too much? If it's too little... Places like Flower Street already have overlapping smells of various powders. If the amount of thin blood is not enough, there is no way to attract the ghost's attention. .”

The words were true, but Sabito was still a little worried.He stared at the knife, and the glass tube, as if he was the one who was about to be bled, not New Wine.

The system also crouched beside it and murmured: [It's not necessary, is it?so much? 】

Xinjiu picked up the knife, weighed the position, and cut the first knife without changing his expression.

Blood and tears poured out in no particular order, and Satu's eyebrows twitched, and he almost subconsciously snatched the knife——

Fortunately, the glass tube filled up quickly, and Xinjiu drew a skill card that continuously increased blood, and the wound on his wrist healed quickly.

She handed the glass tube to Mi Xu and asked, "Is it enough?"

Ma Xu quickly took the glass tube: "Enough is enough——"

After bleeding, the four soldiers divided into two groups and went to different places to investigate.

Xinjiu followed Yu Sui to the Kyogoku House; when the two went out, it was already dark outside, and all the colorful lights hanging in mid-air were lit up, illuminating the whole street as if it were daytime.

There was a lot of people around, and the dark fragrance floated in the sleeves, surging with the flow of people.

Xinjiu was worried that he might not be able to keep up with Yusui's pace - after all, Yusui's stature is right there.But after walking for a while, Xin Jiu was surprised to find that Yu Sui didn't walk as fast as she thought.

To be precise, it was Yu Sui who had been paying attention to her speed and deliberately accommodating her speed.

"I didn't let you go with Sato, don't you feel sorry?"

A man's deep voice came from above, but it was not drowned out in the noisy Flower Street.Xinjiu was looking left and right, when he heard the words, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Yusui.

The other party was looking at him with downcast eyes and a smile.

Xinjiu shook his head: "I don't know the way, and Sato is obviously not familiar with Huajie. Aren't the two of us going to deliver food?"

Food delivery?

Amused by this adjective, Yu Sui covered his eyes and laughed out loud——Xin Jiu rubbed his sore neck, and asked with a question mark in his head: "What's so funny about this?"

"No—nothing."

Yu Sui gave a dry cough and turned his head to the other side; he could probably understand Sato a little now.

Although the little sparrow is not very gorgeous, it has a cute personality.

"arrive."

Lifting his chin toward a gaudy door, Yu Sui told Xinjiu, "Have you remembered all the oiran's rules?"

Xinjiu nodded.

Yu Sui nodded in satisfaction: "Then let's go in separately, no matter who the oiran falls in love with, remember not to stay overnight."

Xinjiu nodded again, expressing that he remembered everything.

The two entered the Younv's house separately, and according to Yu Sui's instructions, Xinjiu ordered all the most expensive snacks and tea in it; the little girl who served was holding the lacquer tray and retreated, her cheeks were red before she left.

One was that the young guest was indeed handsome and pleasing.

The second reason is that the new wine is very generous.She can also get a small bonus for receiving such guests.

After a while, the bustard came up with snacks, knelt down beside Xinjiu, and smiled at Yanyan: "This little gentleman, is this your first time here?"

The old bustard smelled sweet, and the new wine was not sure if it was the smell of powder or something else.She calmly weighed a piece of snack and broke it apart, studying the core inside: "Yes."

"It was recommended by my classmate."

She could tell that the bread was filled with chestnuts and soaked cherry blossom petals.

Xinjiu threw the broken dim sum back on the plate, took out a tissue and wiped his fingers meticulously, and said softly, "I want to meet your oiran, and I hope my mother can recommend it to me."

When the young man raised his eyes and looked over, his brows and eyes were smiling, very friendly.

The old bustard seemed to be an old man, but suddenly he was caught by the tiny light in the boy's eyes, and felt his heart beat a little faster.

By shaking her fan, she separated the young man's eyes: "Of course you can come to our place, you are right, I'm not bragging, the oiran of our Kyogoku House..."

"I want to see Fern Ji."

There was brilliance in the boy's light brown pupils, and when he looked sideways, even the air became clean and clear—the smile on the old bustard's face froze.

She immediately realized that her expression was wrong, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Fern Ji is not an ordinary oiran, she may not be willing to see you. I'll introduce you..."

Before the madam finished speaking, someone knocked on the door; the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched, but at least she remembered that she was in front of the guests, and she pressed her voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

A girl's immature and timid voice came from outside the door: "Fern, Sister Fern Ji, I want to see you..."

After hearing the word 'Fern Ji', the bustard's face became frustrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She forced a smile on Xinjiu and said, "I'll excuse you for a while."

Xinjiu waved his hand: "It's okay."

Seeing the bustard leave the room, Xinjiu slowly opened the second piece of dessert: Hey!This time it's bean paste stuffing.

The petals seem to have changed too... roses?It doesn't feel like a common breed.

squeak-

Suddenly the sound of a mouse came from under the table, and the new wine lifted the tablecloth, only to see a huge and strong mouse crawling out from underneath.

It raised its arms high and handed Xinjiu a note, which was obviously written in Yu Sui's handwriting: I was rejected.

Needless to say, Xin Jiu immediately understood what Yu Sui meant.She took the note and wrote on the back: I still have hope.

Roll the paper back into the mouse's palm, and the mouse quickly disappeared.

Xin Jiu was amazed and thought: As expected of a ninja, even the messenger is so different.

After a while, the bustard came back, but her face was a little ugly.Xin Jiu noticed that she seemed to have put on makeup again, and the right half of her face was also a little swollen.

She forced a dry smile to Xinjiu, and said, "Congratulations... Fern Ji likes you very much and plans to see you."

Xin Jiu was a little surprised; because Yu Sui told her that if she wanted to see the oiran, she had to come here at least three times.

And in the first two times, they had to pay a lot of money to buy expensive snacks and drinks in the traveling girl's house before they could be invited to meet.Until the third meeting, it is up to the oiran himself to decide whether to receive you as a guest.

If a guest becomes the guest of the oiran, he can no longer associate with other wandering girls.On the contrary, an oiran can have several guests at the same time.

It was precisely because the conditions for meeting the oiran were too harsh, so Yu Sui and the others gave up directly.

The new wine hadn't been touched, and the old bustard suddenly felt uneasy, and asked in a low voice: "Guest?"

She was really afraid that this young man would suddenly get angry and stop seeing Fern Ji—she couldn't force the guest, could she?

If Fern Ji can't see the person she wants to see, then she will be the one who suffers.

"I was thinking about something just now, and my mind was distracted."

Xin Jiu smiled, stood up and said, "Please lead the way."

The old bustard breathed a sigh of relief, and carried the new wine through the corridor, through the crowd and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, and finally stopped at the door of a quiet room.

She glanced cautiously at the new wine before knocking on the door: "Fern Ji, that...that guest, is here."

"come in."

The delicate and domineering voice came out from the inside with a twist, and fell lightly into people's ears.

Around is Xinjiu, a girl, and she feels that her ears are a little hot.

She scratched her ears and looked at the bustard.The bustard took a deep breath and pushed open the door——

A heavy aroma poured out from the room.

Different from the sweet aroma of ordinary girls, this smell is heavy and ostentatious, just like sharp and bright red high heels.

Xinjiu couldn't help pinching the space between his eyebrows, feeling a little dizzy from the aroma.

She looked into the room, and there was a dim light in the room. A young woman in a fine dress was sitting in the center of the room with her back to the new wine.

Her hair was black in a bun like fine silk, her beautiful red kimono had an open collar, and her snow-white shoulders were shining brightly under the dim light.

Her slender neck swayed slightly, she turned her head to the side, revealing a small half of her face in front of the new wine, with good facial features, brilliant golden eyes, and cherry red lips raised a little.

"Good evening, guest."

"You are so young—"