The starry sky in the middle of the night is shining with light, and everything is dormant.In the guest room of Asano's house, a conversation was going on.

"Rei Asano, who just settled in Asakusa a year ago, inherited the property and house of his ancestors..."

Oni Wu Tsuji raised his hand to interrupt those worthless life experiences, and looked down at the ghost kneeling on the ground, with one hand resting on his aching forehead.

"Say it's useful."

The kneeling ghost lowered his head deeply, and the adult's light words made him want to tremble uncontrollably.

After trying to maintain a stable voice, he picked out suitable information and quickly said: "He is called the 'son of ghosts and gods' by some people, and they think he is protected and favored by ghosts and gods."

"Any malicious act against him will be stopped by the invisible fate, and will suffer the revenge of the gods."

Wu Mi leaned back, his handsome face was hidden behind the darkness, "Ghosts?"

"……Yes."

"It is said that a fugitive once scratched his arm during his escape and robbed his money bag. The police found the prisoner's body in the river the next day. There was a scar on his arm that was exactly the same as Rei Asano. wound."

"And Asano soon received a huge inheritance from the other side of the ocean, which was exactly [-] times the amount of the stolen coins..."

The person above stopped talking, and seemed to have stopped moving, but he still didn't dare to move, and waited cautiously for the next order.

The space became more and more quiet.

It was as if something terrifying was fermenting quietly, waiting for an opportunity to erupt.

He swallowed his saliva in fear, it was even scarier than facing the Japanese sword of the Demon Slayer Team, he couldn't suppress his fear of that adult at all.

The pillars in the depths of the soul are already trembling, almost unable to support them.

"Go down."

The ferocious ancestor of ghosts ordered so, and the bright moonlight fell on half of his face through the window.

"Yes."

Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyan lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the direction where the ghost disappeared, showing a rare expression of doubt and incomprehension.

He was thinking quietly like this, the quiet night was filled with unrhythmic birdsong, and the delicate sound of the breeze blowing the grass leaves in the garden.

After a long time, he got up suddenly, pushed open the door and walked towards the empty courtyard.

He walked through the overgrown courtyard, walked along the winding path, and broke through the darkness with brisk steps, and stopped directly in front of a room with lights.

The warm yellow light swings through the hazy doors and windows, swaying playfully and smartly.

Oni Wu Tsuji stretched out his hand and pushed open the half-hidden door.

"Squeak-"

In the room, the black-haired "girl" dressed in a luxurious and beautiful twelve-piece turned her head, and her black and soft hair spread behind her with the movements of "her". The clear moonlight and warm lights intertwined in this cramped space , greedy for the beauty of "her".

The bright-colored gauze dress was dragged behind her, posing in a beautiful arc.

The fan with the pattern of goldfish is placed between the slender and white fingers, and the fan surface decorated with gold leaf shines brightly in the moonlight.

There is a pair of different pupils inlaid on the beautiful face, one black and one red eyes glowing with water color, the exquisite makeup perfectly softens his facial features, and the crimson lips are painted with pure red.

It was Rei Asano in women's clothing.

"Hawk?"

Wu Mi's pace of walking into the room suddenly stopped, and he seemed to hear Rei Asano making a strange and clear cry, which didn't look like a human being.

The ancestor of the ghost observed carefully for a while, and then slowly said: "Asano-san, I'm sorry, I was going to knock on the door, but I didn't expect it to open with a little force."

Rei Asano, whose women's clothes were suddenly smashed, turned around nonchalantly, re-observed his makeup in the mirror, and greeted Onimai Tsuji very naturally and familiarly.

"Well, good evening."

Or human voices...

What was the strange sound that I heard just now? I couldn't help thinking that I might have heard it wrong or hallucinated.

"Asano-san."

"……I am here?"

"Are you preparing for your next cosplay?"

Rei Asano raised his head suddenly, and looked at the pale and handsome Kimai Tsuji, his eyes filled with joy.

"Woohoo!"

--yes!

Rei Asano covered his mouth in a hurry, stared at Wu Mi with wide-eyed eyes, it was because his breath was too familiar, and when he approached, he remembered Lord Ghost Lamp, and let out his own cry without paying attention.

He pretended to cough and lowered his sleeves to cover up an embarrassing incident that happened suddenly just now.

"This is a fashionable style just sent by Zhifang. It's very pretty, especially the goldfish tattooed on it, ha ha, ha ha ha."

Onimai Tsuji smiled happily, and he took a step forward, his dark red pupils reflected Rei Asano's beautiful and delicate face, admiring the dazzling appearance of this human being from the bottom of his heart.

"Asano-san is the best-looking person I've ever seen in twelve singles."

He told the truth.

Asano Rei was stunned at first, then narrowed his eyes and showed a cute cat-like smile, and said with a sigh of relief: "Onimai Tsuji-san is really a gentle person."

The embarrassment in my heart slowly dissipated a little, and the other party's eyes were only pure admiration, which made Rei Asano couldn't help relaxing the nervous heartbeat before.

"By the way, Onimai Tsuji-san, what can I do for you?" Although the atmosphere is not right now, Rei Asano still asked firmly.

"Asano-san."

"Ok?"

"The eyebrows are crooked."

"Ugh?!"

Sure enough, Rei Asano was distracted, and ran directly to the mirror to observe carefully.

"No way, it took me a long time to draw before I was satisfied."

He complained in frustration, picked up the thrush tool and gestured left and right, looking very embarrassed.

He knelt on the ground, the complicated clothes were piled up on the ground, and the cold and soft cloth touched Onimai Tsuji's calf.

The condescending ancestor of the ghosts did not know when he walked behind the human beings, and his bloody red pupils stared straight at the fragile white necks of the human beings.

throbbing veins.

Just scratch a little and you can see the wonderful red drizzle dancing in the air.

But now is not the time.

Onimai Tsuji needs to figure out what's inside him.

"If you don't dislike it, let me help you draw it again." He knelt down and said in a gentle and gentlemanly tone.

"Okay..." Rei Asano agreed in a daze.

He stared blankly at Kimai Tsuji picking up the eyebrow pencil and a clean damp cloth on the table, and stretching them towards his face neatly and quickly.

The slightly cool and soft fingertips lifted his chin, forcing him to face the other party's handsome face.

He wiped his cheeks intently and earnestly, and the wet touch quickly disappeared under the volatilization of the water stains.

The hard strokes are moving on his eyebrows, very softly.

The smell on the other party's body was good, thinking about it in a daze, completely unable to resist the temptation and intoxicated in the strong dead air, and the fair skin was also slightly red.

"Onimai Tsuji-san..."

"Don't talk, your hands will shake if you are disturbed."

Rei Asano immediately shut his mouth.

Eyebrows are the most important thing at this stage. If they are crooked again, it will really drive people crazy.

After a short wait, the fingers pinching his chin finally let go.

"All right."

Rei Asano couldn't wait to get closer to the mirror and watch his makeup carefully.

It’s so detailed, and it’s also repaired a lot on the side...

Very satisfied!

Rei Asano looked back at Onimai Tsuji, and asked with sparkling eyes: "Onimai Tsuji-san, is it because you have a fiancée that you have such superb thrush skills?"

"...No." Forgive Wuyou for not thinking clearly about the connection between his fiancée and Thrush at the first time, and then deny it after a moment of silence.

"It's very lucky to say that I actually like to wear women's clothing. So I learned a little bit about makeup and clothes."

"Really?!"

Rei Asano tugged on Onimai Tsuji's sleeve excitedly, tears welling up in his eyes.

——The perfect captive object!

An essential partner for role-playing, and a movable granary when hungry, if such a person is let go, Zero thinks it is an unforgivable thing!

"Let's be friends," he said a second time. "We'll be good friends."

Then you can raise him openly and aboveboard!

"Okay?"

The clear mirror reflects the too close distance between the two.

Ghost Mai Tsuji once again got close contact with this weird boy, his appearance is so confusing, even every word is full of danger.

"Asano-san, are you the one favored by ghosts and gods?" He answered irrelevantly.

The boy looked at him with blank eyes, and he said, "Why do you ask this question?"

Looking at the face of the other party in the dim light with no doubts, he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Seeing the other party insisting on getting an answer, Zero thought for a while and replied, "No."

"I was cast out of hell."

"……abandon?"

"Yes," he said.

He lightly beat the wooden fan in his hand, making a crisp sound, and his mood was rarely depressed.

Lord Ghost Lantern favored him, although he didn't show up when he needed it most, but he still liked Lord Ghost Lantern very much.

Life in the world is too boring and boring, so he is obsessed with role-playing, hoping to find some fun in the long and boring days.

He looked very lively, but in fact he was the only one in the shape of a grass.

Very poor.

"Asano-san."

"Yes?"

"I'm a ghost."

For the first time in Onimai Tsuji's life, he admitted his identity in front of others, which felt extremely strange.

The black pointed armor behind his back has been poked out, as long as Asano Rei makes any changes, it can immediately insert into his chest and crush his heart.

"I'm a ghost," he repeated.

Ghosts, who eat human flesh, are afraid of the sun, hate wisterias, have ugly faces and sharp teeth, are the most terrifying monsters in the Taisho era.

Zero tilted his head, was stunned for a while, and said, "Ghost..."

"Even if you're a ghost, it won't affect our friendship, Kimai Tsuji-san."

He replied seriously that snapdragons are not afraid of ferocious ghosts at all, because once a ghost bit his leaf without looking too long, and then exploded with a howl.

Reason: Exploded by dead energy.

Ghost dance Tsuji no miserable: "..."

"So, be friends with me." Zero stubbornly invited.

An attitude that is so reckless that it makes Wu Mi annoyed.

The ancestor of ghosts decided to conduct a test. His sharp and pitch-black pointed armor struggled to grow out, and the violence and panic that emerged from the depths of his heart almost completely submerged his reason.

There was a breeze behind him, carrying the unique fresh smell of plants, he moved his fingers, planning the route when he left.

"Oh!"

The ghost made a move unexpectedly.A strong palm clasped Rei Asano's fragile neck tightly, throwing him to the ground.

Ghost Mai Tsuji could almost feel the faint beating of the blood vessels under his palm.

The long, smooth black hair was scattered on the ground, and the luxurious and gorgeous twelve sheets fell on the smooth floor along with the master.The fan inlaid with gold leaf slid out and hit the cold wall, making a cracking sound.

"Hawk..."

A strange sound erupted with a burst of bright light, and Wu Mi subconsciously blocked her eyes.

The touch under his hand became slippery and cold, as if it was still stained with wet water, Wu Can's scalp tingled and he threw away his hand in an instant, hiding in the big tree outside the courtyard.

At this moment, he saw that the expensive clothes were empty, piled on the ground dryly, and a red and white, round unknown creature was moving its body not far away, as if it was turning over.

Wu Mi stared at "it" closely, the head and fins were red, the rest were white with watery luster, a green stem grew on the ground of the abdomen, and there was a small sequined stem at the bottom. green leaves.

"Ghost Mai Tsuji-san, whoa! How rude, whoa!"

Such a sentence came out of the fish mouths that opened and closed, and two dead fish eyes, one black and one red, stared straight at Wu Mi, which was extremely terrifying.

Wu Mi took a deep breath, revealing a strong emotional fluctuation that had never been seen in a thousand years, and he said in an erratic voice:

"...please don't talk."

"terrible."

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