Boss Scraps likes me too much, what should I do?

He should be angry.

As long as she thinks about the possible relationship between the mother and daughter and Wu Mi, Yue Ya feels as if her heart has been soaked in a jar full of venom, which makes him feel distressed.

You can be angry, but if you really want to say it, why should you be angry?

Wu Mi didn't owe him anything, let alone have the obligation to wait for him all the time. What kind of life Wu Mi wanted to lead seemed to have nothing to do with Yue Yue.

what are you waiting for

Waiting for a lover who stabbed him in the heart and wished him dead?

If you compare your heart to your heart, it will probably be very uncomfortable if you change it to Crescent Moon.

This is not love, this is hatred.

So thinking about it this way, the nameless anger that rose in Yue Ya's heart was like a fire that was poured with cold water, and it was extinguished in an instant.

What do you care about those who do? Anyway, it will end anyway.

He is also not qualified to give advice on a miserable life, and he has no reason to judge anything.

However, thinking about the past scenes when Haoyue was in the sky, there are still some unfinished regrets.

When walking on the streets of Kyoto, Crescent Moon will be surprised by the huge difference between the present and the past, even though he already knows that the times are different.Although Kyoto has lost its status as the capital during the Meiji period, compared with a modern city like Tokyo, Kyoto retains Japan's own unique cultural charm.Even though the identity changes and the times change, the culture that has been passed down for thousands of years will not be so easily cut off under the atmosphere of Westernization.Even Kyoto is still regarded as the capital second only to Tokyo by default.

Standing at the entrance of Fushimi Inari Shrine in Kyoto, Crescent Moon hesitated for a long while looking at the Inari Shrine, which was more fragrant than before, but finally did not go in.He feels that it hasn't been long since he brought Yuanyi here, but in fact hundreds of years have passed by in his eyes.

He remembered that he asked Yuanyi to buy Jinpingtang, he remembered the densely packed blessing painted horses hanging, and he also remembered that he had a bad fight with Wu Mi here.

and then.

Not long after that, he gave Wu Mi a knife.

Yueya tugged at the haori on his body, it was obviously still summer, but he suddenly felt a little cold.

Taking a last look at the vermilion torii in front of the Inari Shrine, Crescent Moon once again saw the stone foxes sitting on both sides of the shrine, but this time there was no fox winking at him, so Crescent Moon turned and left.

Dark gray clouds gathered, and gradually gathered over Kyoto. The dense water vapor combined at high altitude and finally formed a small drop of water, which fell towards the ground along with gravity, and then landed in the eyes of the stone fox squatting at the Inari Shrine. , Smudged a little wet marks like tears.

There is already a lot of rain in summer, and thick dark clouds gradually gather over the entire Kyoto. When the color becomes darker, many vendors who set up stalls on the street begin to close their stalls.

"Hey, it's going to rain again."

"There's still not much sold today."

"is not that right"

"Put it away quickly, it won't be good if it gets wet from the rain."

The hawkers who set up stalls on the street began to put away their things with a sigh. When it rained, there would be far fewer pedestrians on the street, and business could not be done.

They can only leave.

Probably because it was discovered early that the rain was coming, many pedestrians on the street had already left, and the originally bustling street suddenly lost a lot of people and suddenly added a bit of loneliness.However, those who have already prepared are not worried. They take an umbrella from somewhere and hold it above their heads and walk slowly on the street, enjoying the rainy scenery of Kyoto.

I really enjoy life.

The only businessman who can be happy on a rainy day is one who buys an umbrella.They probably hope that there will be a few more unexpected rains this summer, so that they can make money.

Crescent Moon didn't want to go back to the hotel where she was temporarily staying, so she went into an umbrella shop and bought an umbrella.The foldable foreign umbrella is much lighter than the heavy oil-paper umbrella in the past. The pattern on the umbrella surface is blurred by the machine. Although it is also beautiful, it is still a little less than the umbrella surface made by hand Divide aura.

Some people like to enjoy the rain scene when it is raining, but the hawkers who sell Jinpingtang are not so leisurely and leisurely.

Fortunately, my wife had already predicted that it would rain, so the peddler made less Jinpingtang today, and there was only a small can left.

Just when the peddler put away his things and was about to go home, a man stood in front of him, with a long white hand stretched out towards him, with a few coins lying in his palm,

"Sell me all the remaining Kopei candies."

The peddler raised his head, and the crescent moon holding an umbrella bumped into his sight.

The voice is clear and clear, the eyebrows are picturesque, like a fairy coming again.

Holding the last can of Jinpingtang bought from a peddler, Yueya walked slowly down the street, fine raindrops fell on his umbrella, the ground paved with bluestone was already wet from the rain, and the wooden clogs stepped on the floor. The crisp crashing sound, accompanied by the sound of raindrops falling, is also very interesting.Walking on the familiar streets, it's just that this place will no longer have small puddles that will splash when you step on it like in the past.

Because the slightly sloping road surface and smooth stone slabs cannot accumulate rainwater, the rainwater that falls when it rains flows along the sloping road surface little by little into the sewers on both sides of the road and enters the deep underground.

Crescent Moon is a bit of a pity, he rarely wants to hear the slap sound when he steps on a puddle like a child, but now there are no puddles, let alone those who can enjoy the rain and run barefoot on the road child.

He stood still on the stone bridge, the same location, the same weather, but the time was different.He looked up at the river flowing into the distance, the drizzle was light, and the small water droplets collected on the umbrella surface fell little by little to form intermittent rain curtains.

This time no one held an umbrella for him.

Shensi does not belong, roughly describe

This is what the crescent moon looks like at this time.

Resting his palm lightly on the cold and wet bridge pillar, Crescent Moon poked his head out to look at the bottomless river, and following the rippling river surface, he suddenly thought of Wu Mi.

The eyes are slender and upward like a cat, and the pupils are beautiful rose red, but when angry, the eyes will turn into vertical pupils like beasts, with the desire to devour people.

Those eyes looked at the half-finished mask he had made for Yuanyi, with anger and jealousy surging in his eyes, as if he wished to take the mask away and smash it to pieces.

he was

I also feel that there is no fuss, even a child can't be tolerated, it's just a mask, so why bother.

Now he understands.

Because it would be really pissed off.

It was as if there was a wild beast hiding in his chest, eager to rush out and make a big fuss.

It is precisely because I don't have it that I am jealous.

Crescent Moon tightened her grip on the stone pillar, leaving a trace of cracks on the gray stone.

He let go of his hand suddenly, touched the beating heart in his chest, then raised his hand, and gently touched the corner of his eye.

It was a little wet there, but not rain.

He wiped the water away.

When he returned to the hotel where he was temporarily staying, he carried a bag in his hand.

Still no trace of Wu Mi was found today.

Even Yueya, the evil ghost who eats people in the capital, has already chopped off two of them, but the Wuyou Yueya hiding in the capital has not even caught a trace of him.

No, it's not right to say that, at least the two ghosts who were killed proved that Wu Mi was indeed in the capital.If it weren't for this, Yue Yue would have wondered if she was deceived by Tong Mo, a vicious guy at first glance.

If he was really cheated, then the next meeting will be Tong Mo's death.

Yue Yue was walking on the road, reached out her hand and touched the hard object beside her, then pursed her lips.

On the last day, Yueya told herself that if she couldn't find it anymore, she should give up.

But I don’t know if it’s fate or something, when you search seriously, the thing you are looking for will not appear in front of you, but when you feel tired and don’t want to look for it, the thing will appear in front of you naturally.

"Catch the thief"

"Catch the thief!"

Suddenly there was a shout in the noisy market, a thin and nimble man in a rough kimono, carrying a handbag snatched from a wealthy lady who didn't know, was rushing towards the crowded place.

His thin face was gloomy tempered by life, and his eyes were cloudy and treacherous.

"Step aside"

He knocked away pedestrians one after another, and even pushed aside a woman who had a slightly protruding belly and was supported by her husband while walking.

It was because Crescent Moon helped the woman quickly that no tragedy was caused. Before she could accept the thanks from the woman's husband, Crescent Moon's eyes sank, and she directly caught up with the thief who ran away.

Because of the heavy traffic, the thief ran fast because of his thin body. The servant behind him wanted to catch up, but because of his strong physique, he moved slowly like a snail in a crowded place.

The maid who accompanied the madam to buy things for the young master anxiously ordered the servants around her to chase after him, but watched helplessly as the despicable thief gradually disappeared into the crowd.

"Damn"

The maid stomped her foot angrily.

"It's okay, Lily." The lady whose handbag was robbed was just a little frightened, and when she saw the maid beside her so angry, she patiently comforted her a few words.

"But that's your favorite bag, ma'am."

The maid named Lily was a little bit aggrieved.

This kind of thing often happens on the streets of Kyoto, and I can only consider myself unlucky when I encounter it.

The lady whose handbag was robbed didn't think that the things would be recovered, but today she was lucky.

"what"

Following the piercing cries of pain from the thief, a young man mercilessly pulled his wrist and directly pushed him down to the ground.

The policemen on the street came belatedly and took away the knocked-down thief, and the lost property was naturally returned to its original owner.

"Ms. Fujiwara, here is your bag."

The patrolman handed the handbag to Mrs. Fujiwara who heard the news, with a respectful tone and expression.

"It was this gentleman who subdued the thief."

After all, this lady is the wife of the president of one of the top pharmaceutical companies in Japan, so her status is naturally extraordinary.

Mrs. Fujiwara thanked the patrolman, and looked at Crescent Moon who was actually stopping the thief.

"Oh." Mrs. Fujiwara was a little surprised, covered her mouth lightly and said with a smile.

"What a handsome gentleman."

Yueya was also surprised when she saw Mrs. Fujiwara, not because of her familiar appearance, but because of the strong smell of blood on Mrs. Fujiwara's body that only Mumai Tsuji could have.

He laughed secretly in his heart, what is this, does it take no effort at all?

*

Mrs. Fujiwara has a very good personality, and she naturally wanted to repay Yueya for helping her catch the thief.

After thinking about it, Crescent Moon doesn't seem to need it if she just gives money, so Mrs. Fujiwara decided to invite Crescent Moon to her house for a meal.

Yue Ya knew that Wu Mi might be in Fujiwara House, so she didn't refuse.

"Does Yue Jun also like fox masks?"

Mrs. Fujiwara was a little curious when she saw the mask hanging beside Yueya.

Thinking of her adopted son at home, Mrs. Fujiwara couldn't help showing a gentle and loving expression.

"The youngest son in the family also likes this kind of thing, and he often wears a fox mask on his body."

Crescent moon put his hand on the mask beside him and stroked his fingers lightly, as if interested, he asked softly, "Your children also like this thing."

Mrs. Fujiwara didn't defend herself, and she talked about her clever and well-behaved son word by word.

The more she talked, the more things she exposed, the more Yue Yue listened, the more she felt certain.

Mrs. Fujiwara's clever and well-behaved son is the ghost dancer Tsuji who he can't find anywhere.

He thought it was enough to have no bottom line when Wu Mi turned into a woman, but he didn't expect that he could turn into a child.

Crescent Moon really didn't expect this.

The black car drove the three of them towards the Fujiwara house, leaving behind the bustling Kyoto, heading towards

The quiet and prosperous residential area is close there.

The closer Fujiwara's house was in the crescent moon, Wu Mi who was sitting in the study in the house reading a book suddenly felt a palpitation.

Closing the pages of the book in his hands, the drawn curtains blocked the light from the outside world well, Wu Mi pursed his lips, feeling anxious for no reason.

Even when he felt that Shangxian Zhiwu Yuhu had told him about the Ghost Slayer Squad, he was not in the mood to listen.

"Don't tell me unconfirmed information"

Wu Mi is still in the body of a child, and her immature and delicate face is full of dissatisfaction.

and anger with some twists.

"Yuhu, I've had enough of uncertain false information, I'm sure it will appear again"

The jade pot naturally didn't dare to disobey Wu Mi's order, and the half body exposed from the pot apologized to Wu Mi.

"Okay, my lord."

After speaking, he disappeared into the pot.

The sound of a car turning off came from downstairs, Wuyou walked out of the study and walked downstairs.

The windows of the entire Fujiwara mansion were covered by heavy curtains, blocking the sunlight outside, and only the chandeliers were lit.

Wu Mi knew that it was the voice of Mrs. Fujiwara coming back, even if he didn't care about it as an adopted son, he still had to do a good job on the surface.

So Wu Mi watched the door of the house slowly open, and following Mrs. Fujiwara was a face he could never have expected.

Wu Can't hear Mrs. Fujiwara's smiling introduction to Crescent Moon in front of her. It's been a long time since I saw him, but he seems to have changed nothing.

The medical book in his hand fell on the wooden floor, and the paper was scattered all over the floor.

Crescent Moon standing at the door looked at him with a half-smile, her eyes reflected a young child with neatly combed hair and wearing overalls.

"Ah."

Yueya chuckled, walked towards Wu Mi, then bent down to pick up the paper that fell on the ground.

There were not many pages that fell, Yueya quickly picked them up, and handed a stack of papers to Wu Mi.

"Take things well, little brother"

Wu Mi stretched out his hand to take it, the corners of his mouth raised to reveal the vivacity that a boy of this age should have, but his red eyes were dim.

"Thank you, brother."

Crescent Moon's smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

brother.

Why didn't he know Wu Mi was so polite?