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To be honest, I did not expect the sudden Shura field at this moment.

Because in the past 17 years of my life, I have been growing up as an ordinary girl, and I have never had this kind of experience of being fought over by men!

Although it is very inappropriate, but I really want to shout:

System: [Stop hitting!Don't fight any more!Go to the dance studio to fight! ] Me: "Yes, you understand me."

Known as the "Yoshida Oni," the samurai whose real name is unknown does not hold a sword like Giyuu.His true face is hidden under a wide hood, and we can only see half of his chin covered by a cloth.

Because he is so tall, Yi Yong and I looked up at his half chin, feeling a little sore in the neck.

As expected, Mama-san has seen strong winds and waves. She smiled and pulled me back quietly, then nodded and bowed to Yiyong and "Yoshida ghost" and said: "Masters, masters, please don't make things difficult. This child can't do it either." Divided into two, tonight can only—"

"I bought her second half of the night."

I:……?

"Yoshida Ghost" took out a gleaming gold ingot from his sleeve, and threw it on the ground with a bang: "Should this be enough?"

...Brother, are you really planning to do "Double Divided Guda"? !

I started to panic, and Yiyong wanted to say something, but Mama-sang immediately bent down and picked up the gold ingot, then pressed my head and bowed to the masked warrior again: "It's too generous, sir, you are really... kowtow to the master !"

A pair of big hands pressed my shoulders and made me straighten up.

"No need." He said hoarsely, "I will come to your room at midnight tonight."

I subconsciously asked the system in my head: "What time is it?"

System: [It's already 10 o'clock, kiss. 】

I:……

You only got 2 hours after doing volunteer work for a long time, right? !

I was tormented by my mother-san and led me to the room she newly assigned me, while Giyuu and the "Yoshida ghost" went to wait next door.

After closing the paper sliding door, Mama-san immediately changed her face, reached out to take the shamisen from my arms, and said in a low voice and eagerly: "I don't know whether you girl is lucky or not... The samurai masters are the most difficult to serve, even more difficult to serve than those rich masters. Because they have killed people, have a big temper, and have many ways to torture people. You must not disobey them. The master in the middle of the night seemed to be a kind person, but The one in the middle of the night..."

I honestly lowered my head: "I know, I will be careful."

Mom Sang trimmed my hair, stretched my clothes, and quickly told me a series of precautions for receiving guests: "The first one is to be obedient, do whatever the master tells you to do, don't bark or Running around. By the way, you should still be a young child, and the master may treat you..."

Then my mother Sang took the relevant content that can only be found on the p station and drove me for about 5 minutes. The system and I were admiring in our heads, and the system even said that if this aunt was in modern times, she must be a generation of p Station director godmother.

I can't say what model it is or how the engine sounds.

Just understand the spirit, no need to elaborate!

After confirming that I should have mastered (in fact, I was a theoretical giant a long time ago) what she taught just now, Mama-san went to the next door to welcome Giyuu in.

"Snapped"

After the paper sliding door was closed, Giyuu and I were the only ones left in the small room.

Yiyong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and I followed the teaching content of my mother Sang just now, and gave him a blessing: "Master Fugang, my concubine is Ge Jun, please take pity on the master tonight, and do more questions."

Yi Yong:?

After I finished speaking, I laughed, then flicked my sleeves, and sat down on the tatami in a very disfigured way: "What a coincidence, I just arrived at Huajie today, and you attended the banquet on the back foot. I was worried that I would spend too much time here. It will be a few days until I meet you."

Yiyong held back for a long time and said, "If I'm late, wouldn't you—"

"What will happen to me?" I tilted my head towards him, and then swung Baishan Yoshimitsu's sword blade out of my sleeve with a "bass", "Is there any master who wants to spend a good night with Ge Jun?"

Yiyong looked at Baishan Yoshimitsu: "...This is the sacred sword enshrined in Baishan Biba Shrine. You stole it and haven't returned it?"

"I will pay it back." I said casually, and then patted the tatami in front of me, "Brother Yiyong, you sit too!"

Yoshiyuki Tomioka sat down cross-legged in front of me, and sighed deeply.

"Where's your guardian?" he asked.

"Flying around Huajie, he should be in Jinggokuya now." I shrugged my shoulders, "The oiran sister of Jinggokuya, Fera Ji, is very beautiful. Brother Zheng is probably thinking about letting her 'resign from the hall downstairs. Yu Qin'."

System: [Then he can get a Bawanghua for Efang Palace. 】

Me: Who said no?

"It seems that I can't do without you." He said, "I will take you out before midnight."

"Okay." I nodded, not surprised by his proposal, "Then, tell me about your plan to come to Huajie! Anyway, we are teammates now, so I should be able to help you."

Giyuu stared at me with his dark blue eyes for a long while, as if he had made up his mind before he spoke.

"Yinzhu Yuhao Tianyuan disappeared while investigating Huajie. The last message he sent was that he suspected that there was a ghost hidden in the 'Twelve Ghost Moon' in Huajie."

I thought about it for a while, recalled the plot, and asked, "Have you eliminated the last five in Spider Mountain?"

Yiyong's eyebrows twitched: "How do you know—"

"Ah, don't worry, it's basically impossible for the Xiaxian ghost here." I clapped my hands, "Because all the Xiaxian ghosts have been fired except for the next one."

Yiyong's expression at this moment is exactly the same as the expression of Jiangsu candidates facing Ge Jun's mathematics college entrance examination paper.

"To tell you the truth, I actually came from the future." I leaned forward slightly, "Let me introduce myself again—"

"Hi, I'm Tachika Fujimaru, I'm 17 years old, an ordinary high school girl with nothing but gentleness, from 2017."

……

Ah, Giyuu seems to be broken.

I walked forward on my knees and waved my hand in front of the sluggish water column.

"Brother Yiyong, don't be stupid." I stretched out my index finger tentatively, "If you do this again, I will poke you?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki blinked slowly, and then I poked him in the face with a poof.

He looks even more dazed now.

"Don't... don't touch." He raised his hand to grab my hand, and after realizing that he was holding my hand at the moment, Giyuu became even more stiff, "Are all the girls in the future and the future like you?"

"Probably, but I am the only Li Xiangxiang!" I laughed, "How, have you recovered?"

Giyuu asked somewhat incoherently: "Then, why did you come—can you still go home?"

As soon as I said this, I fell silent.

"...you can."

I nodded and confirmed twice as if talking to myself: "It should be fine, I can go home. As long as I kill Wu Mi, I can go home."

Yoshiyuki looked at me and nodded slightly.

"Well, do you know what's going to happen in the future?"

"Did we win in the end?"

I gave him a clear and firm answer: "Victory! There are no more ghosts in the world, the Ghost Slayer Team has won, and humans have finally won!"

Yiyong looked at me straight and deeply, as if he was looking at a future he longed for.

Then, he showed a shallow smile.

"……so good."

This is exactly the meaning of his fighting so far.

This is also the light he looked up for when he was advancing on the dark, long road of blood.

……

It's still a quarter to midnight.

Yiyong stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the street with his head.There were not many people on the streets of Yoshihara in Zishi, he estimated the possible landing point of our jumping window, and then waved to me: "Pass——"

"Crash!"

The sliding paper door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall "Yoshiwara ghost" wearing a veiled hat strode in.

"Where are you taking her?"

...Damn, what's going on with this guy, does he have a dog's nose?

Yiyong turned around, frowned and held the handle of the knife again: "What do you want to do?"

"Want her."

No one can see the action of the samurai clearly, it seems to be just a moment, I feel a pair of strong arms throwing me on my shoulders like a sack, before I even have time to throw Hakuyama Yoshimitsu

No, I didn't even have time to burst into ripples, because I didn't even breathe once during this period.I just blinked, just blinked

The next second, I appeared in a completely strange room.

"Yoshiwara Ghost" lifted me off his shoulders. In the hands of the tall warrior, I was like a little rabbit. Before I realized what happened, he landed on the ground in a daze. He even helped me when I couldn't stand still. a handful.

"You—" I blinked, "I—"

"What?" he asked.

I clenched Baishan Yoshimitsu in my sleeve: "System, get out! What's wrong with this guy, why is he so fast?! Can he teleport or something - can I beat him? Can't beat me Are you going to die here?!"

System: [Come, come, come, alas, you are such a beauty...] I was about to collapse: "When I was in school, why didn't boys fight for me like this, now it's suddenly staged in such a terrible place... This time, what if I change 'undercover in Huajie' to 'work in Huajie'?!"

System: [Damn, actually I don't recommend you to fight him.It's one thing whether you can beat him--you can't--and the other thing is, if you hurt him, you'll regret it. 】I:?

"Yoshihara Ghost" didn't do anything radical, he just took me into this empty room like a strong wind, and then stood there, silently staring at me with changing expressions.

"That...Samurai master?" In the end, I decided to wait and see what happened, and first appease this unknown boss, and find a chance to escape through the window, "I am here to serve you?"

The tall samurai nodded slightly.

It is said to be a waiter, but I am a temporary worker who has not been trained to drive ducks to the shelves. When something happens, Renwu will immediately issue a notice saying "it is the temporary worker who has nothing to do with us", so I know nothing and walk around clumsily He stepped forward, raised his hand and hesitated, and then went to untie his knife first.

The samurai didn't react when I held the knife.

This is strange, since a normal samurai would not allow a stranger to touch their foundation.I carefully unfastened his saber from his belt, and weighed it furtively.

... so light!

I put the knife on the shelf, then turned back, stood in front of the samurai nervously, looked up at his face half covered by the hood: "Master, your hat..."

"Take it off for me."

He knelt down in front of me, with his hands straight on his knees, looking like a well-educated nobleman.I murmured to myself how this man, who was so fierce on the outside, was such a gentleman now, and put my hand on the brim of his veiled cap.

"I... I picked it?"

My heart is beating fast.

"Pick it off." The samurai's voice was slightly smiling, "Didn't you always want to see my face?"

……and many more.

This, this voice is...

It's like opening a treasure chest that has been dusty for a long time, and prying open a mother-of-pearl hidden in it. After I gently lifted the veil, my heart beat like a drum.

A pair of turquoise eyes, curved, with infinite tenderness, looked at me from under the thick eyebrows, as if I was his treasure.

"Snapped"

The curtain cap fell to the ground, Gululu rolled around, no one cared about it anymore.

Thousands of words were still in my throat, I opened my mouth, my ears and cheeks were quickly dyed crimson, but I couldn't say anything.

He took my hand and put it on the black cloth that covered the lower half of his face, and asked me to tear off that part of the cover as well.

"you……"

My lips are trembling, I just feel my face is burning, and my brain can’t organize words, and my whole body is in the same state of righteousness just now, as if I heard that this year’s math paper was written by Ge Jun in the college entrance examination room Candidates.

"Don't worry."

Kujo Jotaro squeezed my palm.

"You can take your time, because the night is still long."