Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

Tong Moming said that he would not accept the proposal to release Yanling, and Miura Haru could not press his head to force him to release it with him, so he could only break the pot and not bring up this topic again, but she was very curious about Tong Mo How did I keep from looking for food for the past two years.

After dinner, she found Tong Mo in the corridor. Shangxian Er took off the six-petal lotus hat, changed out of the complicated teaching robes, and sat in a corner of the corridor in a light-colored tunic, looking at the scenery of the courtyard. It was fragrant tea, and the expression on his face was calm with a hint of leisure.

At first glance, Haru Miura thought he saw Mikazuki Munekin, as one of the Toukens who love tea in Honmaru, the Taidao who called himself a grandfather on weekdays in the Heian era often liked to sit in the corridor, drinking tea with him. The other veterans of the tea group enjoy the scenery, drink tea, and chat with each other.

"Are you here to see the scenery?"

Miura Haru slowed down his pace and walked slowly to Tong Mo's side.

Tong Mo looked up and saw her, and smiled:

"Well, you should sit down and rest for a while."

"it is good."

Miura Haru was not hypocritical, straightened his skirt and sat next to Tong Mo, the two of them were separated by a tea tray, looking at the scenery of the courtyard together, Miura Haru felt as if he had returned to Honmaru, with the tea tasting group The scene of drinking tea.

"Please use."

At some point, Tong Mo had already filled another teacup with tea, and pushed it in front of Miura Haru.The witch thanked her, and took a sip of the teacup with both hands.

Lips and teeth are fragrant, it is a good tea.

She looked at Tong Mo from the corner of her eye, she never dreamed that one day she would sit peacefully with the ghost who used to hate it so much, it felt very unscientific.Of course, Miura Haru didn't mean that she felt bad about it, she just felt that everything went much smoother than expected when she came back this time, even the goal of annihilating Wu Mi and the gang behind him was within easy reach.

The only problem is that Tong Mo is unwilling to release Yan Ling.

"The lord of the ghost killing team has replied, and the six Shangxian brothers and sisters have been wiped out."

When Mipuchun was thinking about east and west, Tong Mo spoke first and threw out a message. Before Mipuchun could be surprised, he was poured cold water by the news that followed:

"That one seems to have noticed something is wrong, and he called the rest of the winding up for a meeting tomorrow."

"You mean..."

"Well, that one looks like he can't help it."

Tong Mo was not surprised at all, not only spoke calmly, but also commented in a thoughtful way:

"I also guessed that, that person has always been a carefree temperament, but he is obsessed with keeping everything under control. He can't bear any incidents beyond his expectations. He would rather kill [-] by mistake than [-] by mistake."

Hearing Tong Mo's comments, Miura Haru couldn't help asking:

"So you're going tomorrow, too, right? Do you think he...could have known you were..."

Are you helping Ghost Slayer?

She could not utter these half words.

"He's probably suspecting that's what he's meeting for."

When Miura Haru heard this, his eyes widened, then he bowed his head full of thoughts, and sighed several times for a long time.

Tong Mo turned to look at her, the colorful glazed eyes were smiling, staring at the side face of the witch, and Miura Haru was so preoccupied that he didn't realize that Shang Xian Er's smile was no longer like a textbook smile It is not intentional, but with a trace of human gentleness.

His empty heart began to change, and even his cold body temperature seemed to gradually warm up.

But he held back his thoughts and didn't tell anyone about it.

Ever since he reunited with Miura Haru, he could feel, from the moment of reunion, he felt that the heart that had not been beating for more than a hundred years began to feel, and a warm current was slowly generated from the dantian every day, and conveyed to him. limbs, brain, and heart.Even when he sat on the lotus platform and listened to the suffering of the believers as usual, he didn't need to pretend to cry, he could already empathize slowly.

It was a very novel feeling, and although it annoyed him a little, it didn't bother him.He even felt sensitively that he seemed to have emotions again.He didn't feel repulsed by this, but he couldn't accept the good all at once, so he simply let it go.

At the same time, because he didn't know what the consequences of this change would be, he never confided a word to Miura Haru.

Seeing Harun Miura's headache at this moment, he smiled:

"Tomorrow I will send someone to take you back to the Ghost Killing Squad."

"Tomorrow? Why?"

Miura Haru looked at him with some surprise, and the latter seemed to be puzzled by her question, and said naturally:

"Didn't you come to discuss cooperation with me on behalf of the ghost killing team? I agreed, so I will send someone to take you back tomorrow."

"You promised?"

Miura Haru looked at a loss, she recalled the past few days, she couldn't remember when Tong Mo agreed to her to help the Ghost Killing Squad, what responded to her was Tong Mo's voice covering his mouth and chuckling:

"Didn't I deliver the letter for you? That's what I promised."

"Is that so?"

Miura Haru suddenly realized, and then he was a little embarrassed:

"But I didn't really negotiate with you, we didn't even negotiate terms."

Although she completed the task of negotiation, Miura Haru didn't feel the reality of completing the task at all. She felt that she was paid for nothing and didn't do anything. Instead, it was Tong Mo who contributed money and effort.

I always feel a little bit ashamed.

"So you care about this?"

Tong Mo thought about it carefully, and finally looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with the corners of his mouth raised, and his voice was as light as ever:

"As long as it is your request, I will agree."

"..."

Miura Haru suddenly felt a little hot on his face.

This apprentice is really as sugar-coated as Kanae said, but she feels strangely in a good mood.

"I'll wait for you to come back before leaving."

She also imitated Tong Grinding, she put her arm behind her back, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said:

"You risked being discovered by Wu Mi to help the ghost killing team. I can't take your advantage for nothing. I must see you come back intact, so that I can go back and report to the lord with confidence."

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes fell on Tong Mo's face, and she suddenly paused——

Which Shangxian Er with a beautiful face had tears in his eyes after a long absence, looked at her and seemed very moved, and asked:

"Xiaochun, are you worried about me?"

After the last word was pronounced, crystal clear tears dripped from his eyelids as thin as onion wings, landed on his knees, and quickly melted into the white silk robe.

Miura Haru suddenly felt like a stick in his throat, looked at his tearful eyes, took a long time to find his own voice, and nodded:

"Yes...that's right."

"It's just... just because of reciprocity."

She would never admit that she was really worried about him.

Worried about a ghost or something, she felt that she was not smart enough.

But Tong Mo is very happy:

"Xiaochun, I am very happy that you are worried about me."

After saying these words, he put away his tears, looked into Miura Haru's eyes sincerely, and said as if swearing:

"I'll be back in one piece."

"Ah good."

Miura Haru looked at the seriousness in those colorful eyes, and after a while, he nodded in a daze.

Now that the matter has been negotiated, the two sides will not delay any more. After finishing a cup of tea, Tong Mo wrote another letter to Miura Shiki Yoya, while Miura Haru drew a map according to Tong Mo's description in front of the desk.It is said that this is the hiding place of Oni Wu Tsuji. It was built by a ghost named Naruo, who has the blood ghost technique of transforming space, and it is called Infinite City.

As the name suggests, the Infinite City is controlled by the Naruko who built it. She has long hair and shawls, covers her eyes and nose, and often holds a shamisen in her hand. As long as she changes the tune, she can transform the house structure of the Infinite City.

This is a very tricky situation.

Miura Haru held the brush in one hand, while carefully drawing the general structure of Infinite City, he took the time to ask Tong Mo:

"You said that the structure of Infinite City can be changed according to Naruto's playing, so it's useless for me to draw this picture?"

What she is drawing now is only the infinite city in Tong Mo's memory, who knows what the infinite city will become when Tong Mo goes to a meeting tomorrow.

But Tong Mo told her to be calm:

"There is no need to worry too much. How the interior of Infinite City changes is still limited within this general framework, and there is one place where she will never change its structure and shape, at most it will move one place."

"Where?"

Miura Haru asked curiously, Tong Mo smiled, and the golden fan in his hand slowly stopped at the upper right corner of the map of Infinity City drawn by Miura Haru, a place with a rectangular structure, and said:

"This is the dwelling place of the one who cast a curse. The structure of this place will not be changed by Naruto. Even moving it a little bit is difficult."

"why?"

Haru Miura is curious:

"Isn't Naruto the real owner of Infinite City? Why can't she move this place?"

"because..."

Tong Mo bought a pass, and then said mischievously:

"Because the one who fused his core with this room, if you want to move it and change it, you have to get the nod of that one."

Tong Mo blinked again:

"That person will never leave any retreat for anyone, but for himself, he is afraid that there are not enough retreats, so he will never allow anything beyond his control to happen in the infinite city. By fusing his own core with the core of the Infinite City, he will be able to completely control the Infinite City."

However, Haru Miura heard it in his ears, and felt that Oni Wu Tsuji was simply an infinite tenant:

"Huh? Isn't this a dove occupying a magpie's nest, buying and selling by force?"

Not only did Wu Mi occupy the house of his subordinates, but he also forcibly transferred the real estate certificate. Isn’t this forced buying and selling?

Haru Miura was dumbfounded:

Naruto is really pitiful, and Wu Mi is really scumbag!

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Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and they will form three people in front of each other. '

——Li Bai