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

The originally good atmosphere was completely destroyed by Hei Simou, the two of them lost their minds, and Yue Ya was about to leave.

After all, this place is not far from Fujiwara House, and it won't take long for Wu Mi to walk back by himself.

Crescent Moon stretched out her hand and pulled Wu Mi's collar, then patted Wu Mi's shoulder.

"Go back by yourself."

This kind of ruthless quotes from a scumbag man who is like pulling out his X after eating people up and wiped them clean obviously made Wu Mi a little unhappy, so he grabbed Yue Yue's wrist at the moment when he was about to let go.

"Aren't you going?"

Wumai looked into Yueya's eyes.

What he said was a bit suggestive, but when he looked at Wu Mi's eyes, Crescent Moon knew that he was thinking too much, because there was no other meaning in Wu Mi's eyes at all, so there was nothing to say.

At most it's just plain reluctance.

Compared with the time they spent apart, the two of them spend too little time alone, and most of the time they are still in a state of tit-for-tat, so such moments are indeed rare for Wu Mi.

Wu Mi thought that Yue Ya would agree.

Crescent Moon took a step towards Wu Mi with her hands behind her back, but the distance was a bit too close, so Wu Mi took half a step back.

It's really strange, logically speaking, Wu Mi's figure is much taller and stronger than Yue Ya's, but in front of Yue Ya, he can't always bring up the aura he used to face his subordinates.

Yueya saw Wumi back, so she moved forward again, now Wumi was only a few feet away, Yueya raised her head to look at Wumi, and the two were too close to hear each other's breathing.

Wu Mi felt that his heartbeat had slowed down, and he stared down at Yueya's face, thinking that Yueya would agree.

No result.

"I do not want."

Yueya refused bluntly, and after messing up Wu Mi's mind again, she quickly withdrew and walked away from Wu Mi by three meters.

"Let's go."

Crescent Moon waved her hand as farewell, and left in another direction.

After walking two steps, he turned his head and looked at Wu Mi.

"See you tomorrow?"

It is enough to have a deadline, and Wu Mi thinks this is not bad, at least he has hope for tomorrow's arrival.

Even the sunshine, which he had always hated and dared not touch, seemed to be bright and lovely at this time, perhaps because the appearance of the sun meant the arrival of tomorrow.

The lights of the Fujiwara house had already been turned off, and even the servants' quarters became quiet. Wu Mi walked through the garden to the balcony of his room, and jumped into the room from the balcony.

Hei Si Mou Zheng was sitting upright on the carpet, putting his Sun Wheel Knife aside and waiting quietly for Wu Mi.

"Mr. Miserable."

Hei Si Mou bowed his head in a respectful gesture.

Wu Mi didn't speak, walked to his bookcase and took out a book of medical techniques casually to read. He had read the books on this bookshelf many times, and he could almost recite them backwards, but Wu Mi read so many books and did so much. Although there are many drug trials, there is still no drug that can make him walk in the sun like ordinary people.

"Say."

He didn't explain what Hei Si Mou saw just now, and Wu Mi didn't even bother to explain.

Although Hei Simou was suspicious, but after living under Wu Mi for so many years, he knew that he could not do enough with only strong force, so he naturally understood Wu Mi's character.

He never asked in depth what he didn't want to say, so even if he was confused, Hei Si Mou didn't ask.

Hei Si Mou reported his mission progress as usual, but Hei Si Mou still didn't make any progress towards the blue Bana flower that Wu Cang wanted to obtain.

"I'm sorry, Lord Wu Mi." Hei Simou lowered his head and waited for Wu Mi's punishment to come, "The subordinates still haven't found any trace of the blue Bana flower."

Hei Si Mou was already prepared to be punished, but today he waited for a long time and still didn't wait for the pain that seemed to tear his whole body apart.He raised his head to look at Wu Mi, only to find that Wu Mi was standing in front of the desk and watching with a mask.

Hei Si Mou could see clearly that this mask was not the one that Wu Mian used to wear, but a new fox mask.

"Master Wu Miserable?"

Hei Si Mou once again called Wu Mi's name.

As if he had just realized it, Wu Mi put aside the mask he was holding and turned his head to look at Hei Simou.

Wu Mi looked at Hei Si Mou. When he looked at Hei Si Mou, he felt that this man was different from Ji Guo Yuan Yi. Like normal human beings, he hesitates, fears and gives up.

Hei Si Mou was afraid that he would die early like other swordsmen with markings, and that his swordsmanship had not yet reached the extreme level, and most importantly—just like him at the beginning, Ji Guoyan Sheng also deeply resented himself His younger brother Ji Guoyuanyi.

But Ji Guoyuan didn't realize all this, and still gave Ji Guoyan Sheng unparalleled trust.

At that time, he had not met Ji Guoyuan who had just grown up, so if Ji Guoyuan made it difficult for him, then he would also make it difficult for Ji Guoyuan in reciprocity.

How ridiculous, they should be the closest brothers in this world, but one of them harbors jealousy and resentment towards the other, even though they have similar looks and the same blood, they are strangers.

He looked at Ji Guoyan Sheng, as if he saw himself back then.

Wu Mi really wanted to see what it would be like for the brothers to turn against each other, is it the same as the original self?

He is jealous of his strong, healthy and intelligent elder brother. He obviously has the same talent as Miyashiki Sora, but because of his sickly body, he can only linger on his last breath.Even though he knew that Ubuyashiki Sora was full of brotherly love for him, he still couldn't restrain his jealousy.

When he was lying on the hospital bed day after day, he could only hear the praise from the people coming and going around him, saying that he had an excellent elder brother who loved him.

What about him?

No one cares about a ghost Wumi Tsuji who is dying of illness—the venom called jealousy erodes Wumi's heart day and night until Crescent Moon appears.

What Crescent Moon sees is Ghost Mai Tsuji.

Even if they have already understood that everything they did back then was just a use, but no matter how hard the person who has fallen into the quagmire struggles, he will not be able to get out.

Even if there is no Yueya, he will become a ghost, because he is such a person himself.

"I've expected it."

Wu Mi's tone was full of coldness and indifference, "I gave you blood so that you can enjoy endless life, but you didn't help anything."

"Tell me, what reason do you have for existence?"

Ji Guoyansheng lowered his head and remained silent.

"Forget it, I've already expected it."

Wu Mi walked to Ji Guoyansheng who was kneeling on the ground and stopped, "Go ahead and look for it, you are not needed here."

Ji Guoyansheng paused when he heard the words, and then slowly bent down.

"Okay, my lord."

Now Wu Mi seems to be much easier to talk about, Ji Guoyansheng buried this strangeness in his heart.

But just when Ji Guoyansheng got up and wanted to leave, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi stopped him again.

"Hei Si Mou, since more than 300 years ago, you can only be Hei Si Mou."

"Understand?"

Ji Guoyan Sheng stopped in his tracks, turned around and said in a low voice, "Yes, Mr. Wu Mi."

Ji Guoyansheng walked out of the Fujiwara house, the sun will rise soon, he has to find a hiding place before the sun rises as soon as possible, but although he knows that time is running out, but the steps under Ji Guoyansheng's feet There was no trace of haste.

Walking halfway, Ji Guoyansheng took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his clothes as if he felt something in his arms.

The handkerchief was very old, covered with fringes from the age, and even slightly yellowed in color.

Ji Guoyansheng opened the handkerchief, and inside it was an old piccolo.

If Yueya was present, she would definitely recognize who it belonged to.

It was the piccolo that Ji Guoyuan cherished like a treasure when he was a child, a gift from his biological brother.

It's just because the production of the piccolo is too rough, it can only blow out sharp and piercing noises that are not melodious, but even if it wants to make a sound now, its owner is already gone.

Ji Guoyansheng stared at it for a while, then put the piccolo away again in his clothes.

He took a few steps, and walked into the darkness from the place full of moonlight and silver light.

He and Wu Mi left Crescent Moon halfway and returned to the hotel where he was temporarily staying. Because the location is in a bustling city, even though it is not early, there are still many pedestrians on the street.

The couples on the street were talking about the summer festival that would come soon, and Crescent Moon listened to it, thinking thoughtfully about this festival that began in the Edo period.

It is said that when that day comes, there will be a grand fireworks at night.

Crescent Moon has never seen it before, so I still have some expectations after listening to those people's descriptions.

The colorful lights on the high-rise buildings are still changing colors, and the crescent moon didn't know that they were called neon lights not long ago.

When I entered the hotel, I wanted to go directly to my room, but when I reached the door of my room, Crescent Moon stopped.

"Come out."

Without looking back, he looked at the empty corridor and said softly.

The ghost he called out slowly emerged from the originally empty corridor. When Yueya looked back, what she saw was a soft-looking woman in a lavender patterned kimono, and beside her was a blue-green teenager with hair.

Although both of them are ghosts, judging from the smell on their bodies, they don't seem to have killed anyone.

It is precisely because of this that Yueya didn't quickly draw a knife to kill the two of them the moment she noticed them.

"Just appear in front of me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Yueya looked at the two ghosts in front of him with a half-smile. Although he had a close relationship with Wu Mi now, it didn't mean he would show mercy to the ghosts.

Zhu Shi's eyes were complicated, looking at the crescent moon in front of him, which seemed to be no different from before, and then said respectfully and politely: "Long time no see, Mr. Yue."

At the beginning, Yueya thought Zhu Shi looked familiar, until Zhu Shi called out his name, he suddenly realized that he had seen the woman in front of him before.

When Zhan Guo and Wu Mi met for the first time, Zhu Shi's blood ghost technique stopped him.

"It's you."

Yueya was a little surprised, if it wasn't for Zhu Shi looking for him, he would never have remembered that there was such a person by his side before Wu Mi.

"I remember you followed Wu Mi before."

Yueya didn't know about the entanglement between Zhu Shi and Wu Mian, so she asked this question out of her mouth.

Zhu Shi remained silent, clenched the hand that was originally hanging by his side.

"Yes, I escaped from him."

It is the only ghost who has succeeded in thousands of years.

Yushiro next to Zhushi showed a distressed expression when he heard the words, but he knew it was not the time to intervene, so he stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

Yue Ya looked at Zhu Shi in front of him, he could see the sadness and pain suppressed in Zhu Shi, and it was self-evident who could give her such pain.

Zhu Shi is a very beautiful woman. If you want to use words to describe her, as long as you see her, you will automatically think of the word Yamato Nadeko.But despite having a gentle personality and appearance, Zhu Shi is much tougher than most men, and she will never let any man who knows her look down upon her.

Yue Ya didn't ask any more questions, but turned around and walked to the door of her room, opened the door, and then looked back at Zhu Shi: "Come in and talk."

Yushiro was a little worried, but Zhu Shi beside him looked calm, and pressed Yushiro's pace with his hand to keep him outside the door.

"Yushiro, just wait at the door." Zhu Shi said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Yushiro would not disobey any request of Zhushi, so he had to watch helplessly as Zhushi followed the inexplicable man into the room, and then watched the door close.

"You're looking for me for Wu Mi."

Yueya revealed Zhushi's purpose with one word.

Zhu Shi didn't refute, if there is a ranking in this world that most want Gui Wu Tsuji to die tragically, then Zhu Shi will definitely be at the top.

"Wu Mi, this guy is really a failure."

The corners of Crescent Moon's mouth turned up, but she couldn't tell whether he was smiling or mocking lightly.

Zhu Shi felt a little baffled by Yue Ya's smile, but he still took a deep breath, and slowly revealed his purpose for coming.

"Mr. Yue, don't you want to know the reason why I am still alive after betraying Wu Mi?"

Yueya is actually not interested, but since Zhu Shi asked, he naturally nodded his head.

"why?"

Zhu Shi stared at the careless Crescent Moon, and slowly explained the reason why he had escaped from Wu Mi's men.

"Because of Mr. Yuanyi."

The original casual expression suddenly disappeared, and Yueya began to look directly at Zhu Shi in front of her.

"what?"

Zhu Shi took a deep breath slowly, and began to tell Yueya the scene when Ji Guoyuanyi and Wujing met, including the fact that Wuyou was unable to defeat Yuanyi and was chopped down to more than 200 pieces of flesh and blood.

"It was Mr. Yuanyi who beat Wu miserably until he was seriously injured and could no longer control my body and whereabouts. It is precisely because of this that I was able to escape from his hands and hide for more than 300 years."

"It is precisely because of the existence of Mr. Yuanichi that Gui Wu Tsuji has been hiding for 60 years because of fear."

Zhu Shi's voice is nice, and it's like telling a story when talking about these things, but Yue Ya just thinks about the scene where Wu Mi is chopped into pieces by Yuan, and she feels extremely horrifying.Even if he knew that this kind of history was something that Onimai Tsuji never wanted to recall, it still didn't hinder Yueya's momentary astonishment.

It's even a little ridiculous.

Crescent Moon raised her hand, covering the curved lips.

What to do, he actually still wants to see Wu Mi turned into pieces of meat.

Yueya tapped on the table lightly, looked at Zhu Shi and signaled her to continue.

Zhu Shi didn't notice any sign of Yue Ya's anger, which made her feel a little calmer, so she continued to ask: "Mr. Yue, I just came here to ask you this time. Where is the other party or Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi?"

This is a problem that has troubled Zhushi for a long time. If Yueya is here to kill Wumi, but these days he gets along very well with Wumi, but if he helps Wumi, Yueya is not good at attacking the man-eating evil spirits. Without any hesitation.

Yueya's eyes fluctuated slightly, she looked at Zhu Shi and said softly, "What do you think?"

"Since you already know the relationship between me and Mumai Tsuji, do you still dare to come to me?"

This is the result of Zhu Shi's willful behavior. At first, Yushiro disagreed, but no matter how much Yushiro tried to dissuade Zhu Shi, he still came.

She just wants an answer.

Zhu Shi said slowly, "I believe in you, rather I believe in Mr. Yuanyi."

"I'm just betting." Betting on you is actually on the side of justice.

Zhu Shi is willing to gamble on the possibility of being able to make Ji Guoyuan, a noble-minded person, respect him from the bottom of his heart.

Crescent Moon twitched the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't see any happy emotion.

"You bet right."