Disqualification

The prostitute Taro thinks that his younger sister is a very naive, even a bit stupid girl. She is easily influenced by the external environment. Master Wu Mi taught her to despise human beings, so she does not treat people as human beings. If she strikes first, she will use excessive means to defend herself. Huajie taught her that beauty is paramount, so she will look down on any unremarkable woman.

The above three points alone are enough for her to become a beautiful, arrogant, unscrupulous and arrogant oiran. To be honest, Taro the prostitute never worried about what happened to his sister. You see, she is beautiful and powerful. This elder brother is going around, and human men are food reserves for her in terms of love, and she has a sincere heart to Lord Wu Mi, so she doesn't have to worry about being deceived by a man with treacherous thoughts.

The prostitute Taro thought: [My sister is really beautiful and worry-free. ]

With this in mind, he fell into a peaceful sleep. Who knew that something was wrong when he woke up this time.

He yawned and crawled out from the crack in the ground. In the past, it was time for Luo Ji to eat, and she would choose the right man and woman from the belt in which she kept food reserves, and eat the one that looked the best first.

But today, his ignorant younger sister was sitting at the low table. The newly replaced western light bulb illuminated the room like daytime. The air was filled with the fresh smell of disinfectant. Oh, his younger sister, the ignorant younger sister, fiddled with the pen holder clumsily, writing vigorously on the rice paper.

"What are you doing?" Taking a closer look, the prostitute Taro heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the younger sister is still the same younger sister, and her mind is not bad.

"Brother, brother!" Luo Ji was so absorbed in writing the letter that she didn't notice the prostitute Taro approaching at all. When she found him approaching, her first reaction was to cover the letter, and her wide sleeves swept the ink bottle to the ground. The beautiful kimono was ruined, and there was a large ink mark that was still spreading on the tatami, and she let out a scream.

"Idiot, idiot, idiot!" Taro, the prostitute, got a headache when she shouted, "Why did you suddenly appear behind me!"

[Ah, so stupid and noisy, it really is my sister. ] he thought with relief.

"Okay, okay." He comforted his stupid sister familiarly, "What are you writing, do you know enough words?"

"What are you talking about? I'm also a decent oiran!" Luo Ji was very dissatisfied with her brother's underestimation.

[ah. ] Taro the prostitute had a few small bubbles in his heart.

[Isn’t it all the poems that the guest handed over through Yangwu for you?Even if it is a reply, I wrote it, right? ]

According to tradition, an oiran should be proficient in poetry, song, dance and everything. Other oirans on Hualiu Street are like this, but Luo Ji is different. One is that her beauty is unrivaled, and the other is that ghosts and people are different after all. The proprietress and the boss control her, rather it is because she is above the other party. The room where she works is Fern Ji's talk.

Theoretically speaking, before meeting the oiran, the guests need to send greeting cards through Yangwu. The posts are full of waka long and short poems.

It is impossible to get Luo Ji to answer the letter. When she was a human, she only knew a little bit of characters. After becoming a ghost for a hundred years, she can barely understand the basic characters. Not good let alone poetry.

Even ghosts have to lurk in human society. In order to spend more time quietly in the flower street, Luo Jiming needs to master the skills of the oiran. She is unwilling to learn and can only be compensated by the prostitute Taro. Don't look at it. He looks shabby, but after years of training, he can write well.

"Just write about ordinary things." Luo Ji said vaguely, "Okay, go to work, the bugs from the ghost killing team seem to have come in again, it's rare that you are awake, brother, go and deal with them."

[Didn't you always like to stand out? ] The emotional bubbles in the heart of the prostitute Taro became more and more. His younger sister is relatively incompetent but especially likes to show herself in front of Wu Mi.

An almost impossible idea popped up in his mind: [Sister, she must be in love, right? ]

The prostitute Taro quickly shook his head: [How is it possible, since her brain can't hold anything but Lord Wu Mi, and she thinks that human beings are food and low, how can it be possible to fall in love? ]

The prostitute Taro still doesn't understand what's wrong with his sister.

……

Unlike modern Tokyo, Kyoto is still the ancient capital that retains the most Japanese flavors. The trains only set up platforms along the Tokyo line. The fastest way to get to Kyoto is by public carriage. The rails are laid all the way from Tokyo to Osaka, and there are slight gaps between cities. Need to get off the wheel to change.

The railway track layout is similar to the future Shinkansen, from Tokyo to Nagoya, from Nagoya to Osaka, and Kyoto is just between Nagoya and Osaka.

The reason why Tomioka Yoshiyuki was asked to do the task was also considering the location of Sagiri Mountain. Sagiri Mountain is between Tokyo and Nagoya, to be precise, it is closer to the Nagoya section. From this place to Kyoto, as long as the traffic is proper, it will not take much time.In addition to the investigation mission of Huajie, there are also traces of ghosts in the small towns around Nagoya, and he wiped them out together.

Dazai is very courageous, he wants to participate in a good mission, even if it is nightfall, he will find an unsafe place to watch Tomioka's heroic slaying of ghosts.

Seeing him take up the knife and cut off the head of the evil spirit, Dazai applauded from the side: "I think of a word." He said nonsensically, "The mourning army must win."

Yoshiyuki didn't quite understand what he meant, so he didn't speak, and his silence became longer and longer. Tomioka Yoshiyuki was not a talkative person at all, and he talked a lot in the past because of Satoshi.

"If you are a man, you have to answer the question, brave!"

"louder please!"

"Have some strength!"

The scolding made him feel angry and his dantian could only respond to Satu. Now that he thinks about it, their relationship is just one person taking care of the other, and Yiyong will always be the one who is taken care of.

The only "good thing" after Sabito's death is that he doesn't have to force himself to speak.

"Please keep it up, Yoshiyuki." Dazai said, "Everyone has misjudged you. Now it seems that you are not without talent. It's just that you were too well protected by Satoshi and too weak. After losing him, you grew up smoothly. Get up." He said, throwing his head back, "That's great, Giyuu."

"..."

[not good at all. ]

He retracted the knife in silence, avoiding talking about Satu.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki is not someone who likes to tell about his sufferings. He likes to hide sad things in his heart. Dazai is just the opposite. He likes to expose the bloody reality, whether it is his own or someone else's. The process of getting along with him is constantly being stabbed the process of.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was almost numb.

……

After coming out of Nagoya, they switched to public transportation. Nagoya City built a relatively simple platform with three parallel rails. The carriage compartment was made extremely spacious and could accommodate dozens of people. The rollers of the carriage were precisely combined with the rails. , Only two horses are needed to drive dozens of people, and the speed of this vehicle is also fast, and it only takes more than a day to reach Kyoto.

Dazai said: "After arriving in Kyoto, go to my residence first, change your clothes, and then take you to Yoshiwara." He said, "There is no child dressed like you there."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki felt that what Dazai said made sense, so he nodded.

The carriage was about to start, and before the deadline, a dexterous woman stepped onto the carriage and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She was a little younger than Tomioka, but she looked as big as a real mushroom, but she could talk Her tone of voice and the chicness of her actions didn't look like a girl, but more like a boy.

When she was young, Butterfly Ninja was completely different from the future. She was a sassy person who would throw money at human traffickers, and run straight away when she led them. I am afraid that as time goes by, her fiery temper will become more and more flat, and it will become more and more serious. Like Butterfly Chanae.

If Dazai knew about it, he would laugh and comment: "This little girl is just living like her older sister."

What a common thing.

As if feeling something, the crow whispered the second command in Tomioka Yoshiyong's ear: "Cooperate with Butterfly Ninja, and cooperate with Butterfly Ninja to explore the truth of the death of many people."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka: "..."

"Hello." The slender girl walked up to him, and there was still an empty seat here, "I'm Butterfly Shinobu, may I ask your Tomioka Yoshiyuki?" She held out her hand, "I hope we can work together for the next work. "

Tomioka Yoshiyuki did not reach out his hand, he asked a very realistic question: "Why is it not a man who came here?"

Butterfly Ninja: "..."

Ah, this is a common problem. Even in the ghost killing team, there are often men who look down on women. In terms of body size, women are petite and have low muscle density. If you want to make up for your weakness in killing ghosts, you need to hone your skills twice. Now only her elder sister, Hua Zhu, is a woman. Butterfly Ninja's strength is not even enough to cut off the head of a ghost, and she has received even more criticism.

She is not Kanae, her temper is much more irritable, and two or three crosses burst out silently on her forehead, saying: "Perhaps considering the sneak mission, it is much more useful to let me come than to let a man." She said, "Mr. Tomioka Do you want to wear women's clothes?"

Tomioka: "..."

"It's useless to sneak in." He said, "It's hard for you to kill ghosts with your strength."

The air was once in a state of embarrassment.

"It's really interesting." It was Osamu Dazai who broke the silence. Butterfly Ninja could only see the uniforms of the Demon Slayer Squad, and since the members of the Demon Slayer Squad usually act alone, they never cared about Dazai. At this moment, they only looked up when they heard him speak. The young man in western clothes looked at her with a smile on his face. For some reason, she found Dazai's face slightly familiar, as if she had seen him before.

"I'm sorry to hear your conversation." He said, "My surname is Tsushima, and I can barely be regarded as a brave teacher."

[teacher? ] Butterfly was startled, and said to herself, could it be the trainer?But she saw that Dazai's slender fingers were not calloused by the knife handle.

"It's a cultural teacher." He said, "I have a little understanding of ghosts. I heard that Yiyong is going to Kyoto, and my itinerary is also to visit friends in Kyoto, so I just go with him."

"That's it." Butterfly nodded, accepting Dazai's words.

There are more than tens of millions of people in the world who are connected with ghosts. For example, Fujiya volunteered to help the ghost killing team, and Dazai is probably the same person in his heart.

"The forces in Kyoto are intricate and complicated, and people who have lived there for a long time may not be able to figure it out, let alone your destination is Hualiu Street." You send it in."

……

/To Xiaomei:

A few days ago, a student passed away, and I went to Nagoya to express my condolences. Nagoya and Kyoto are not far away, so I finally had time to find you...／

Luo Ji pinched the letter paper in her hand, saw the front from the front, and saw the front from the back. The prostitute Taro behind him yelled several times but did not respond.

Xiaomei was given to her by Dazai. The reason is simple. It’s just that Yuji has a special liking for plum blossoms when choosing kimono materials, and she especially likes plum blossom patterns. After the two got to know each other well, they called her Xiaomei in private.

What she doesn't want to admit is that she likes the name Xiaomei very much, no, she can't say she likes it, but when she is called Xiaomei, she always has mixed feelings in her heart, which is sour, happy and mixed with some unknown sadness, which is different from the name Xiaomei. It was the same emotion that echoed in her heart when she first met Dazai.

[As if we knew each other a long time ago. ]

She muttered: "This bastard, finally remembered me."

The ghost's hearing is quite outstanding, and the prostitute Taro has been listening to Luo Ji's chanting, and suddenly caught this sentence.

[It's unreasonable, the sister I hold dear was really cheated by a man! ]

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感谢在2020-03-0911:31:34~2020-03-1012:27:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ninger and Luoluo 2; a chestnut in the palm of your hand, an ordinary office worker, Yi Nian Shaohua, half price for the second cup, and 1 Mo Xuan;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：索伊40瓶；一名平凡的上班族、阿耽30瓶；萧慕南17瓶；杂草丛生中5瓶；白衣卿相4瓶；雨、撸美人、第二杯半价、聚星杖1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!