About the matter of Mrs. Chen's superstition in science

There is a newly opened coffee shop on the bustling street, which is different from other coffee shops, and the "maid" greets the customers here.

Beautiful young women wear black kimonos with white Western-style aprons on the outside, and a circle of lace on the straps and skirts. For the upper-class Chinese who pursue romance and status, it is a status symbol and a kind of novel.

Tanjiro sat with his hands stiffly on his lap, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

On the other hand, Wakana who was sitting across from her was already used to such occasions, her posture was calm, with an elegant dress and carefully coiled curly hair, making her every move look calm and elegant.

The light golden sunlight shone on her body through the glass, melting away the already soft facial features, and adding a layer of spotless holiness to the outline of the body.

Seeing her like this, Tanjiro clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and it hurt.

Wakana took a sip of the fresh cream coffee, put down the cup and found that Tanjiro's expression was not right, she was stunned for a moment, and scanned the surroundings dullly, suddenly realized, and couldn't help but reflect, "I'm sorry Tanjiro, I only care about what I like, don't you think so?" Get used to this kind of atmosphere? What do you want to eat? Why don’t we go eat ramen? It’s fun.”

If it weren't for the limited space, Wakaca would definitely be "looted" by the customers who came one after another. The smell of wine is still afraid of the depth of the alley.

However, Boss Yile doesn't seem to have any intention of expanding his business, otherwise he could go to the busy market to set up a stall.

Tanjiro, who had eaten Ichiraku Ramen, was bewitched by its indescribable and irresistible allure, and nodded in a strange way.

After the two sat in the Ichiraku shop, Tanjiro started to worry again.

Are you going to tell my wife-san the truth?But what to say?On one side is her husband and daughter who have lived together for six years or more, and on the other side is a stranger who has only known each other for two days. She is a ghost when she speaks. She won't believe it, right?

Feeling his frequent glances towards her, Wakana put down her chopsticks and said seriously, "Tanjiro, if it's okay, can I listen to your troubles?"

"Huh? Troubled?"

"Because I saw your expression of wanting to say something. Is it about work?" All Wakaca can think of is that her job search is not going well. She may not be able to help as a woman, but at least she can listen and speak out. It will be easier.

Tanjiro opened his mouth and closed it, repeated several times, and finally decided to take a roundabout tactic, "If you say work, it is indeed because of this aspect... My wife-san, how did you and your husband meet?"

Wakaca didn't understand why he mentioned Yue Yan on this topic, and after thinking about it, he said apologetically, "Yue Yan works in a biopharmaceutical company, and this company has high requirements for recruiting employees, and they must have relevant professional knowledge , Of course I'm not saying that you, Tanjirou... have cultural problems, please don't get me wrong."

Wakana thought that her expression could easily lead to misunderstanding, and Tanjiro laughed when she was anxious to explain, and she immediately relaxed a lot, "It's okay, my wife-san, I didn't mean that, I'm just curious about you."

"Curious?" Wakana opened her eyes slightly, as if a little surprised.

Now it's Tanjiro's turn to be at a loss, "I...I, I don't mean anything special!"

Of course Wakaca knew that he had no other intentions, so she stopped teasing him, and thought for a while and said, "I am the daughter of a drug dealer, and I am a neighbor of Yue Yan. We have known each other since we were young. When he grew up, he went to study abroad, but he has always In correspondence, when we return to China, we will get married naturally."

Tanjiro guessed that Tsukihiko was indeed a human at first, and that he became a ghost probably during the so-called "going abroad" period. Of course, the premise is that my wife-san's memory is true.

Are there ghosts that can manipulate memory in this world?

"My wife Sang, in fact, you would rather have dinner with your family, right?"

In the morning, she made breakfast at home, probably feeling the undercurrent between him and Yue Yan, and finally chose to take him out to eat.Although I am extremely reluctant to use the word "family" to refer to those two ghosts, they are irreplaceable and most important to my wife Sang. Can she really accept such a cruel truth?

Ruo Cai curled up two fingers and poked his forehead together, "I just suddenly want to eat breakfast outside."

After speaking, he turned back as if nothing had happened, picked up the chopsticks and continued to take a bite of the fish roll and put it into his mouth.

Tanjiro lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch the place where the faint heat still remained, let out a deep breath, and finally made up his mind, "My wife-san, your husband is—"

"Tanjiro, can you wait for me here? I'm going to do some shopping over there."

Seeing that the stall selling Taiyaki was about to drive away, Wakaca hurriedly chased after her, forgetting that she was wearing high heels.Even Tanjiro gasped when she twisted her foot, and hurried to help her, watching her right ankle swell to the size of an egg.

"It seems that the injury is a bit serious. You have to go to the doctor immediately."

When I fell down, the pain was so painful that I stopped breathing for a few seconds, but after recovering from it, the pain was not so bad. Wakana said that she was about to stand up, "...the taiyaki stall is going away soon."

"Of course it's more important to see a doctor at a time like this." Tanjiro and Wakana looked at each other, and finally lost the battle. "I'll help you buy it. Don't move while you're here. I'll be back soon."

Tanjiro has been selling charcoal for his family since he was a child, and he needs to run up and down the mountain. With the training of Master Rinaki later, his footwork is very fast, and it only takes a minute and a half to go back and forth.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Kajiang likes to eat this the most."

Hearing her words, Tanjiro paused when he handed it out, it turned out that it was bought for ghosts.

Wakaca took the paper bag, the freshly baked taiyaki was very hot, but she laughed, put the money for shopping into his pocket when he was in a daze, and then took out a taiyaki from the paper bag, "Yes Red bean stuffing, eat it while it’s hot.”

Tanjiro put down the wooden box behind his back, and took another step forward, but he didn't go to take it, but avoided the taiyaki in his hand and grabbed her arm.

Wakana hadn't realized what happened, but felt that the world was spinning for a while, and the person was already on Tanjirou's back.

"Does my wife-san know where there is a doctor?" Tanjiro held Wakana's thighs with both hands and adjusted his posture. After making sure that he would not fall off, he freed up one hand to grab the wooden box at his feet, and carried the box in front of him. .

Wakaca pointed in the direction blankly, "There is a small clinic over there."

"Be patient, I'll take you to the doctor."

"Huh? Oh, um, thanks."

Tanjiro ran very steadily, Wakana didn't feel the slightest jolt, and when she lay on his shoulders and lowered her head, she could see the big wooden box attached to her chest, and suddenly remembered that Tanjiro was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, "Sorry, I Is it heavy?"

"No, very light."

"You are so gentle. Actually, I can walk by myself."

Tanjiro pursed his lips and said nothing, isn't she the gentle one?It was obvious that she was the one who was injured, but she was still worried about whether he would move or not.

The courage to tell the truth just now, once broken, can't be lifted.