[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

The gentle stringed sound slowly swayed, and with the plucking of the fingertips, the clear and crisp sound of the piano spread.

The figure sitting in front of the low table stopped moving, holding a sleepy cat in his hand, and stroked his free hand from time to time.

The ends are a bright ombré red and are pulled behind the ears.His light purple eyes glanced at the closed window sill, and he paused.

This is Yoshiwara Flower Street, it is now at night, it is very lively, and there are endless noises.

But this is the third floor, and the back street of the Bliss Pavilion is a messy alley.

According to the advantages of geography, except for the sound of shamisen and musical instruments, other unpleasant sounds here are vague and not very clear.

Although it is not difficult for the ghost's special hearing to hear clearly, what attracts more attention is the sound of several small footsteps from far to near.

It was well-trained, deliberately light footsteps, which came from the tiles of the building not far away.

Looking up at the closed window, Wisteria Chikuri pursed her lips and stroked the smooth fur under her hands.

The sound of footsteps is familiar, and he has already sensed the coming person from his blood.

Sure enough, not long after, the window was pushed open from the outside.

A figure hooked the eaves, and then lightly jumped in, landing silently.

A light-colored kimono was loosely worn, and then the collar was adjusted indifferently.Her long hair, which gradually faded from black to white, hung over her shoulders, and then slid down with a random shake of her shoulders.

"What's the matter." Wisteria Zhihuo said, "You didn't go out through the door, how did you come in through the window?"

Pursing his lips, he seemed to be thinking about how to speak, "This neighborhood is the jurisdiction of Yinzhu."

Seeing Yu with a different expression, Zhihuo nodded: "Yes, yes. It's Yusui's jurisdiction."

Zhihuo thought for a while, then asked, "Who did you see?"

Although it is said that when you act at night, you will meet the ghost killing team or something, but Yi Yu's strength is not discovered by ordinary people.

Moreover, even if it is Zhu, it is very unlikely to find out in a head-to-head confrontation.unless……

Zhihuo rolled his eyes, and tentatively asked, "Shitou?"

"Muichiro?"

Wu Yu didn't say anything, but just casually rolled up his sleeves and sat down on his knees.The black hair spread from the end to the snow color, and the slightly blinking eyes faded and turned white.In a blink of an eye, he seemed to be a different person, even his breath and smell seemed to be different.

Seeing Wuyu who had turned on the mimicry, Zhihuo chuckled lightly, as if a little helpless: "It's really a terrible intuition and a tacit understanding."

"However, no matter what, it's really interesting that you look helpless with him."

Wu Yu rolled his eyes lightly, then took a sip of tea with a calm expression.

"Hey hey!" Zhihuo waved helplessly: "I'll go talk to Ling Nai and the others to see if I can stop them."

"But don't expect too much, that guy, his attachment to you is extraordinary."

The hurried pace, the heart is beating violently.Obviously it was just a fleeting figure, but the heart was clamoring strongly that it was him, chase after him.

All the pedestrians coming and going turned a blind eye, even if they stood in front of them, they couldn't stop their progress.

The mint-colored gradient hair tail rises and then falls in the hurried steps.The pale blue eyes are panicked and anxious, and the pupils are extremely constricted.

"Hey, my lord, are you dissatisfied with me? Xiwu, I'm really sad. But do you want to look at other people..."

"Step aside."

Unstoppable, not only unstoppable, even under the flexible dodging, he couldn't even pull the corner of his clothes.

Looking at the scabbard at his waist from the corner of the eye, Xi Wu secretly sighed: Is there really something inside?

"My lord, in Shimohanazaki, although I don't have any outstanding talents, I'm still a little good at the shamisen. I don't know if my lord will appreciate you..."

"I'm not looking for you, get out of the way."

The anxious tone and movements seemed to be unbearable, and his hand was already on the scabbard.

"Hey! My lord, the third floor is not open to the public, Mama-san!"

"I'll stop them, you take care of the guest officers below." Ling Nai said, and rushed to the third floor.

"Hey, what's going on! Didn't Ji Ji and Ji Ye Ji not see you today!?"

"That's right, how can you let that boy with no hair grow up, and don't let us go up!"

"Everyone, calm down." Xiwu smiled charmingly, half-covering her face with her sleeves: "Only with the approval of the two Master Jis can it be the opportunity for the two Master Jis to meet."

"It's a convention, and you don't want to be abrupt, beauty."

"However, it's rare that we don't like the grown-ups. This really makes me sad."

"Then today, let me treat everyone well. Hanazaki, Kokaku."

The heart was beating violently, as if excited and flustered for the next scene.Although it was only a few floors, it seemed as if it had been climbed for so long.

Subconsciously holding his breath, he rushed up in one breath.The pupils were focused into one point, looking forward to and fearing.

Not far away, there is a wooden door with a faint light.The faint fragrance lingers faintly, making the beating heart seem to calm down a bit.

He rushed over to push the door open, and then looked at the scene inside, his eyes trembled.

The snow-haired woman held a small cup in her hand, her long white hair was rolled up, and she was wearing a light blue kimono, kneeling in front of a low table.He seemed to hear movement and raised his head to look over.A pair of cold white eyes, indifferent and strange.

"Hey! My lord, this place is not open to the public. I'm sorry, Ah Zong, this lord..."

"Nothing, since you've already come up, let's take it as fate. The reception is not good, please... well." The hand holding the teacup was clenched tightly, and the slender hand was vigorously brought forward, and the teacup fell , rolled a few laps.

"feather!"

The slightly choked voice seemed to be stuck in the throat and could not come out.A pair of eyes were bloodshot to the point of redness, looking straight at him persistently and firmly, clenching his teeth tightly.

Clenched hands tightly, but also with a little trembling.The sound of breathing was heavy, and the sound of heartbeat seemed to echo in his mind.

Ji Ji half-closed her eyes, and pursed her mouth slightly: "I'm sorry, did this lord recognize the wrong person?"

"No! You are, you are, right!" Wuichiro seemed to be breaking down, his voice hoarse and dry.A pair of eyes looked firmly at the pair of cold white eyes, and at the same time brought expectations and longings that he hadn't noticed.

Answer me, answer me!Don't deny it, don't leave anymore!

Fang Ji frowned, and stretched out her other hand to break the hand that was tightly holding her wrist.

But that hand was terrifyingly strong, holding it tightly, like duckweed of a drowning person.

Longing and praying, and getting an answer.

He was only a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, and his slightly round cheeks were thinner. In a short period of time, it seemed that he had undergone some precipitation and transformed into another look.It's not an exaggeration to be hysterical, it's just an extreme desire to get a response.

Ji Ji lowered her eyes coldly, and pursed her lips: "Master Swordsman, what does this mean?"

"Although the concubine's body is not as rich as the wind and the moon, but the concubine's body is still worthy of the title of oiran, and no one can be despised arbitrarily."

Unable to break it, he simply gave up saving his suffering wrist, and stared indifferently at the eyes that regarded her as driftwood.

"Although I don't know who Master Swordsman recognizes as my concubine, please be a little more sensible."

"No, no...you are, you..."

"Is Master Swordsman deceiving yourself? Otherwise, why do you have to emphasize again and again that you are implying that you are still deceiving. Although I don't know who the person Master Swordsman is talking about, please let go, or I will call someone out."

As if he had been hit by something, he let go of his hand slightly, his light blue eyes trembled violently, and then he raised his head suddenly: "No...why didn't you admit it!"

Ji Ji pulled out her wrist and rubbed it.Then he stood up and looked coldly at the man who was kneeling on the ground with one hand covering his chest.

Like a child getting angry, thinking and thinking to himself.Then when he was punctured, he looked disappointed and sad again, as if he had been bullied and wronged.

Ji Ji took a few steps back and took a deep breath: "Although I don't know why Lord Swordsman thinks that I am someone else, but today's affairs will end here, and Lord Swordsman please leave first."

Muichiro stood up, with a calm expression on his face, and looked up into those white eyes, as if he wanted to see through a hole, to see through the hidden things.

The white eyes calmly accepted the stare, but they were already slightly displeased.

"Master Swordsman, please..." Before she could finish speaking, Ji Ji subconsciously frowned when faced with the gesture of reaching out her hand again, stepped back in displeasure, and then turned to avoid it.

After changing their positions, the two faced each other across a small, low table.

The young man with mint-colored gradient hair tail tightly pursed his lips, and followed along the low table with a persistent expression on his face.And the snow-colored woman avoided step by step, her expression began to be unbearable, but there was an indistinct helplessness deep in her eyes.

"I……"

"Enough." With a slightly angry voice, Ji Ji said with a cold face: "Master Swordsman is teasing my concubine, calling other people's names again and again, and being aggressive again and again."

"Is it because I look very similar to the person that your lord said, or is your lord just here to make trouble for a concubine?"

"No...it's not." She lowered her head slightly disappointed, her expression wavering a bit.

It can be said to be an unfamiliar face, but the sense of familiarity emanating from the bones is so strong.

Pursing her lips, her stunning face showed a bit of anger, and her originally numb expression also became a little angry.

"Oh, according to what your lord said, since the concubine's body is different from the person in your mouth, it's hard for the swordsman to do this just to make trouble for my concubine's body!"

"The concubine doesn't know who the person the lord says is, and what relationship he has with the lord. The concubine only knows that I am not the person the lord said. Please respect yourself."

The eyes are still persistent, but the eyes are full of distress and entanglement, and he reaches out his hand again, as if to grasp something to feel at ease.

"Snapped."

Swinging away coldly, Ji Ji angrily smiled back, revealing a cold but touching stunning smile.

A slight arc, but cold and unfamiliar.

"Oh, how should I prove my identity to my lord?" Ji Ji said in a calm tone, "I am no more than a romantic figure. I am indeed frivolous and vulgar, and I can't stand on the stage. But..."

Fang Ji walked over with a blank face, looking straight into those light blue eyes.

With a slightly different height, Muichiro had to raise his head slightly to look directly at those cold eyes.

Strange and cold, empty reflection of his own persistent appearance.

"Then let the concubine prove her identity, even though she is just an actor in Fengyue place."

The indifferent and drooping white eyes did not fluctuate, and then he stretched out his hand to hold the hand that was holding the handle of the knife.

The light blue eyes dilated and the pupils constricted.The very close figure seemed to be able to smell a faint fragrance, allowing the person in front of him to grasp his hand, but the softness of his hand made his eyes widen.

With a shocked expression on her face, Ji Ji calmly let the hand rest on her chest, and then looked at someone who was gradually petrified, showing a faint arc.

"You, you, you!" After reacting, she quickly retracted her hands behind her back, and took a few steps back suddenly, her face flushed twice.

With a frightened and terrified look on his face, it was as if he had done something astounding.

"Why, didn't your lord say that the concubine is the person you said, or that your lord finally recognized the difference between us."

Shame and panic made my mind muddy, but I still subconsciously shook my head in denial: "No, you are."

Ji Ji's eyes darkened a bit, then she tilted her head: "Really, so it's a closer relationship."

He approached thoughtfully, then leaned over slightly, and slowly possessed himself amidst the flustered and shocked expression on the face of the person in front of him.

Warm to the touch, soft and slightly moist.

A slightly icy feeling attached to his lips, a light touch, and because the nasal cavity was so close, the elegant fragrance seemed to spread from the nose to the brain, making him dizzy.

After reacting, my brain exploded with a bang.From the point of contact, a fire began to burn, spreading to the whole body, the tip of the ear hidden under the hair, it was so red that it was about to bleed.

The face that was originally expressionless turned red, and the light blue eyes suddenly widened, with an expression of unbelievable surprise and embarrassment.

"You, you! You! How can you do this! How can you!"

She stepped back abruptly, covering her lips with the back of her hand, with a look of shock and avoidance.

"What's wrong with the concubine?" The indifferent expression remained unchanged: "Although the concubine is said to be an oiran, isn't this kind of place just so filthy?"

"Still, this is not enough to prove anything." With a thoughtful expression, he ahed and put his hand on his belt.

"Then, if you take a step closer, I don't have any objections." The light-colored kimono slipped from the shoulders, revealing the white and round shoulders.And the clothes that had been sliding down were hanging in the crook of his arms, barely covering her graceful curves.

With a bang, something exploded, and when the tip of the nose became hot, something slid down.

Flushing away from sight, she kept backing away until she reached the window sill, where there was no way back.

"You! Don't come here!" His eyes moved in panic, he didn't dare to look directly, his hands were placed in front of him, with a face of resistance.

Fang Ji's expression was normal, she grabbed the sagging collar with one hand, and moved half a step forward with her feet.

Then, someone like a frightened deer fell down from the window in a panic, and saw the red ears when he turned his head.

Walking over, I saw a staggering figure going away in a panic.As if being hit, the whole person wished to be faster.

"Pfft! I can't help it anymore. Hahahahahaha." Uncontrollable laughter, he covered his stomach with one hand and bent over to laugh like this.

"Okay, that's enough, Yu."

With no expression on his face, he restrained his polite curves, then raised his collar and tied his belt.

"Why, you didn't teach it."

"Pfft, although I told you to further dispel his suspicions, it's not as hard as asking you to enter."

"And if he wasn't still an innocent boy, wouldn't you be so dedicated? Pfft."

"Oh. Didn't you say that you want to dispel suspicion, so why don't you just do it to the end?"

"Okay, but are you sure this dispels suspicion? Isn't this just scaring people away, hahahahaha."

"He recognized it." Slightly drooping his eyes, he raised his head to see a pair of cold red pupils.

"But it is precisely because of the recognition, the extremely firm determination, that I will start to waver, doubt my own thoughts and deny myself."

"Compared to scheming and playing with psychology, Wuichiro is still a bit tender. But, Yu, you really can do it."

"Otherwise, do you still want to break the thread? If you want to break it, just do it quickly." There was no movement in the cold eyes, as if they were just narrating something unrelated.

Zhihuo nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, your temper is also extreme. You will break it when you have to, and you will never worry about other things."

Sometimes, really cold and decisive, not like a person.