As we all know, winding zero is a human being

As for Onimai Tsuji's attitude towards the prostitute Taro and Xiaomei, Zero thinks he can feel it clearly.

Since they were human beings, he hasn't shown even the slightest fluctuation to them. Maybe because they took Tong Mo's place and became Shangxian Guiyue, he paid more attention to them. That's just not knowing. There is no use for the attitude of subordinates.

But this seems to be good, after all, if it arouses the interest of Oni Wu Tsuji and makes him have strange obsessions and sustenance, that is the most troublesome thing.

The child, who was paler than the plain kimono and gave off an indelible sense of fragility, just stood there quietly after obeying his orders and reporting to work.

Looking down at his hands, there were a few thin lines on his tired fingertips.

If he read it correctly, he was... turning over the flower rope?

For the existence of tiredness, the prostitute Taro and Yuji just took a look and ignored it. If it weren't for the attitude of Onimai Tsuji, they might not even bother to look at it.

To them, Xia Xianwu may indeed be no different from other ghosts. Luo Ji narrowed her eyes slightly, and naturally felt resentful about the tiredness that could make the ancestor of ghosts favor him.

"Prostitute Taro, Fallen Princess, is there any progress in the task entrusted to you?"

Before Luo Ji couldn't help but speak, Wu Mi cast a cold glance and then asked casually, but the prostitute Taro and Luo Ji froze for a moment before realizing that his so-called mission was to find the flower that the ancestor of ghosts had nagged about. The millennium blue Bana flower.

After looking at each other like this, how can the two brothers and sisters care about the existence of being tired? Luo Ji was so nervous that she couldn't speak, but the prostitute Taro bowed his head and said in a low voice: "Please allow me some more time, Wu Mi grown ups."

Although it wasn't mentioned, Tired, who was also ordered to do this task, also flicked the spider's silk in his hands.

Looking at their appearance, Zero really wanted to argue for them.

To be honest, even you have been looking for this thing for thousands of years and still haven't found a trace. Now it's really cool to easily leave the work to others.

Also very crumbly, thank you.

And after hearing the same answers, Wuyou sneered coldly amidst the apprehension of the prostitute Taro and Yuji, and pointed out: "...Remember, your goals are never those annoying ants .”

"Yes, we understand."

Zero, who didn't want to get involved in this verbal meeting and cause trouble for himself, watched tirelessly and focused on watching Tired continue to turn up the flower rope, and tossed with himself for a while about the solution of the silk thread in his hand, and the white-haired child was bored again. A variety of patterns began to turn up.

Therefore, he also missed the slightly probing eyes of the prostitute Taro when he responded.

Those eyes seemed familiar, and they were puzzled by Onimai Tsuji's gentle reprimand. They were obviously (forced) to get used to his temper. If they were in the past, they wouldn't just get a light reprimand.

But before they could go any further, the brother and sister disappeared into the living room after an out-of-the-box sound.

After Zero reacted, he just asked: "...Why don't you see Miss Ming, but you can still activate the vampire technique just by hearing the voice?"

Wu Mi looked at him, and asked in a soft tone: "Do you really want to see her?"

"You can't treat one more favorably than another, can't you?" Zero didn't notice that changeable emotion, he tried his best to keep his eyes away from the well-behaved baby in front of him.

If you ignore that the only thing you have done so far is to stand there and only care about your tiredness playing with the rope, it is a ghost setting, and the child who keeps silent and does not make trouble for adults is not a real big baby what.

As if aware of his sight, his blue eyelashes trembled slightly, and Tired looked at him with that eye that was not covered by the white hair on his forehead and had no number, his clear blue and white pupils were calm and unwavering.

It's not the calm and slow reaction like classmate Yiyong, it really doesn't have that kind of worldly desire.

Only then did Zero remember, looking at the still young Xia Xianwu, his real age should be the same as him, and he is also a Schrödinger fan.

The odd legitimacy is increasing too.

I don't know where it makes sense. In short, it seems that the white-haired kid who used to live in the deep mountains and old forests would take the express train of Ms. Naruto to come to this mansion for a short stay for a few days, ranging from three to four days to ten days. Pass.

The servants in the mansion are also used to being tired of disappearing, and they have speculated about the identity of the child.

The short black hair that is tired under human mimicry is also slightly curled up. Although the eyes are not the dangerously magnificent plum red, they are still very subtle.

Twirling his fingers around his short hair that grew a little on his neck, Ling, who had been watching reservedly for a while, felt that he had a preliminary understanding of the other party.

After the servants in the mansion came back from their vacation, they silently saw the attitude of the owner of the mansion towards them. The child who spoke little and hadn't spoken to him stood quietly behind him and asked questions to him. The first sentence: "Those humans... are there any other uses?"

These words really sound like the ancestor of a certain ghost is also an evil capitalist. Looking at the lady cook who is still busy in the kitchen preparing dinner, he is very cautious for their safety and future quality of life. To tell the truth: "They are only staying in this mansion because of their employment relationship...they must exist."

Since the other party is a ghost, of course some words must be said clearly, Ling looked tired and glanced at himself very vaguely, as if he still had doubts about his final accentuated tone.

"……Employment relationship?"

Not quite used to the black hair in sight, the child playing with the spider web frowned and nodded.

So in the next few days, even if he met the servants head-on in the corridor, he might feel a little tired in his mind. After confirming that these ordinary humans were no longer a threat to him, he completely regarded them as his own. Air.

Zero, who was also regarded as air, said that he was quite calm, and it was these things that made him who had arranged everything dissatisfied in the eyes of Onimai Tsuji.

When Ms. Naruto, who had worked hard and complained a lot, and didn't even have a camera, left the mansion with the white-haired child, standing at the entrance, symbolically giving them a ride, heard Zero from behind. The low, hoarse and unintelligible voice.

"I thought, at least you don't hate him."

Hate?Why should he hate a child who has been used to being alone for a long time?

Zero realized that he seemed to have said this sentence, he turned around and saw the daze in Onimui Tsuji's bloodless and more gloomy expression disappeared for a moment, and then he said firmly and beyond doubt: "He is not Alone, I allow him to have - family."

This Ling was surprised, he blurted out and asked, "Family? Did you turn his whole family into ghosts?"

No misery: "..."

Zero felt that his tone really didn't know how to describe it. It didn't mean to be a compliment. It sounded irritating: "No, I mean... Forget it, that's what I meant."

Too bad, he seems to be getting darker and darker.

But it doesn't look like it's a big deal.

Resisting the agitation of the blue blood vessels a few times, Guiwu Tsuji said coldly, "His family members are all ghosts, of course."

Ling raised his eyes and vaguely tasted the meaning of Pin Wumi, and wondered if you said this and didn't mean the same thing.

He gave up thinking about this question and decided to change the subject instead: "It seems that you like him very much."

This situation is obvious to all, that is, Xiaomei, who first saw the situation of being miserable and tired, has a sense of crisis, which can explain the problem.

Brackets, he really isn't having a headache here. Xiaomei hasn't improved her emotional intelligence for a hundred years.

Onizuki Rei, who was at the end of the string, almost never heard about their existence from Oni Wu Tsuji. Presumably, Wu Mi, who has always put the combat effectiveness and handling ability of his subordinate employees at the forefront, did not take them seriously.

Under such circumstances, the tired little baby who showed admiration by pulling the sleeve of the ancestor of ghosts was obviously a special existence in the end.

Just a little bit of Onimai Tsuji's attitude towards tiredness, Zero looked at Wuyou as if thinking of something, and his eyes were solidified for a moment with a sense of presence.

He seems to be a little embarrassed to say it, but this is obviously not the reason why he prefers tiredness, isn't it?What else is there to say?

Perhaps it was also the reason, the ancestor of the ghost who was in a sudden mood change temporarily lost the idea of ​​​​reversing the wrong things, the cold air pressure filled the deserted mansion, and he always made others feel uncomfortable when he was angry.

All of a sudden, the servants became more conscientious with the desire to survive, and Zero worried about whether Tired would never appear again?

As for the hearts that comfort Wu Mi should add an s at the end of the noun to indicate plural, and I don’t know if they are made of transparent glass?

I'm sorry, but it's really a task that only a saint can complete.

This land with ghosts is like a huge container bound with shackles. Generations of people who have passed through the long river of time seem to be nothing but a grain of sand or a speck of dust, and Zero thinks that he is no different.

During the tossing and turning, the friends walking beside him drifted away one by one, but he did so many things, but it was like throwing a handful of stones into the deep sea, and after a splash, there was still no sound.

The lengthy thought does not bear fruit in an instant, and the answer to the final question, zero is still obtained from tired.

When he heard that Wu Mi was partial to him, the expression of the white-haired child finally fluctuated slightly, and the joy was suppressed, and Lei gathered up the soft silk thread in his hand and twitched it on his fingers: "Master Wu Mi...I, I don't expect Wu Mi to be my family."

In addition to this very restrained sentence, Zero accidentally heard other things.

For example, the family that Lei described belongs to him is actually composed of ghosts he encountered by chance.

He gave them blood containing power, made them look like himself, and lived together.

Zero felt that his current life was empty enough. After listening to the boring explanations, he only felt that there were people beyond people and mountains beyond mountains.

Wu Mi's expression of wanting to speak but then turned into anger suddenly jumped into his mind, and after thinking of something, he opened his eyes slightly and pretended to ask casually: "So why did you become a ghost?" Woolen cloth?"

Tired's answer is simple and seemingly common.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for him to guess.

The slender child wore a large kimono and said, "...when I was about to die of illness, it was the appearance of Mr. Wu Mi that made me survive."

The wind flower slowly stopped in the solitude.

It was indeed a time that he... they didn't want to recall.