As we all know, winding zero is a human being

"Okay, it's your turn."

Breathing softly echoed in the tense tone in the living room full of seriousness, Ling carefully tidied up the silk thread in his hand and handed it over.

Tired is already used to raising his eyes directly to confirm his eyes: "Is it this thread?"

He is so devoted to this game, how can anyone tell that he is a ghost who has lived from the end of the Edo period to the present.

When Ling Yi looked away in surprise, Tired had already hooked his little finger on the thread, and the soft silk thread fell back onto his finger, and the corners of Zero's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

I pulled my tired hands out, and when I looked down again, the flower ropes that were entwined according to the rigorous trend had been loosened.

"...It's a trap."

A muffled voice came out of his tired throat, which meant that he didn't seem to be unhappy. He tied the silk thread connecting the head and tail back to his hands and wanted to restart the round.

He just doesn't like being ignored by others. Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou, who was already standing in the hall, raised his hand and knocked on the hardwood partition beside him: "It's time for dinner, I'm tired."

The little hand holding the silk thread paused, tiredly stood up and walked to Wu Mi's side, and when Ling came back to his senses, Wu Mi had already left the door with tired.

"Mr. Yueyan took that child to the restaurant outside again today...?" The maid muttered strangely, but there are still many strange places in this mansion, and this one is not bad.

And the restaurant outside... yeah, the buffet, it's a buffet that needs to be done by yourself from the beginning to the end.

The rest of the halo on the horizon fell on the dining table through the flowery curtains. He picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with the perfectly grilled fish in front of him, without moving a few chopsticks.

Maybe the lady cook who really loves her job is going to cry again tonight.

The clock that also came across the sea by boat dutifully sounded the time on the hour. When they came back, Rei was having a heated discussion with the maid over a magazine.

The maid covered her face and listened to him ponder for a while before she finally came to a conclusion: "Sure enough, there is a reason for the model lady on the cover to be on the cover. Look at the big waves and the little skirt, how hot it is!"

"...It's too embarrassing to say that!"

Ling shook his finger, and responded straight to the point: "Hey——but don't you also think that the model lady in the C position on the inner page makes you want to have a baby for her!"

Suddenly hearing someone repeating her thoughtless speech, the maid was extremely ashamed and indignant, and when she realized that the owner of the mansion was already standing at the entrance holding the child's hand, she stood up unsteadily, as if her soul had already disappeared. It's like running out of the body.

Tired, who didn't need to change his shoes and stepped on the carpet with bare feet, was staring at the floor, his eyes seemed to be blank, and there was only a blank space inside.

On the other hand, after waiting for the maid to leave, Guiwu Tsuji Wucan coldly glanced at the impurity hidden behind him: "You seem to be idle?"

Zero realized that the questions that came out of his mouth, nine times out of ten, did not need to be answered, and he already had the answer in his heart.

To put it nicely, this is probably what it means, but to put it bluntly, Wu Mi really likes to say anything in a mocking tone.

Tokyo in this era naturally has all kinds of interesting novelties. Even in this mansion where you need to take a car to visit the neighbors, daily newspapers and periodical publications will always bring something different. .

Sure enough, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi didn't expect him to make any grand speeches on this issue, and Zero waved at him with the spider thread left behind: "Look, what is this?"

Tired subconsciously raised his head to look at the expression of the ancestor of the ghost, and saw that he was staring at Zero Shi with an expression that could not be called angry but had no good looks. The child also pinched for his amazing playmate. Khan: "Um... Butterflies."

"That's right, what about this one?"

Fingers passed through the silk thread along the soft outline, and he turned his hand in the other direction and stood up.After looking at the straight up and down shape for a while, Tired frowned and said, "Stick? Rope?"

"That's not right." Zero put his finger on his lips, and said mysteriously: "The correct answer is revealed——Tokyo Tower."

tired:"……?"

Listening to the pronunciation of the second half of the word, he also keenly realized that it was an imported word. Thinking that Tokyo at this time did not have the tower made of steel that is quite rare nowadays, Wu Mi's forehead also jumped up happily. A cross.

Thinking of this, what he wanted to say became more serious as soon as it came to his lips: "It would be great if you put your mind on the important things."

Zero thought about it, where is the important place?

Suddenly he clenched his fist and tapped his palm, and he said carelessly: "Hey, you've asked this question a thousand times, and I'm not a plant researcher and I don't know any confidential information. Things, apart from being very common in romance novels, I only know that it has a scientific name of Lycoris."

I really saw Wu Mi with this name in a certain foreign language book: "..."

It's subtle, but I can't tell what's wrong.

The footsteps on the floor were almost silent, seeing him slowly approaching, Zero didn't evade, Guiwu Tsuji didn't want to admit where his restlessness came from, even though he seemed to have vaguely seen the answer .

There was an incomprehensible look in his eyes, and it was very dangerous reflected in the plum red pupils that shattered like spider webs.

So Ling didn't push away his hands that held his cheeks, he listened to Wu Mi and said: "You were not like this before."

Eh?Has his level of trash talking gone down?This is not good ah?

It seems that the next time I see Tong Mo, I will make up lessons with him.

"Well, what was I like in the past?" Zero thought about it for a while, and unconsciously evoked a beautiful smile, he turned his cheek slightly and kissed the base of that pale and cold palm, "like this ?”

Very well, the ancestor of the ghost once again showed his amazing speed, retracting his arms to pretend to be calm and changing his calm eyes in one go.

Now everyone knows that this is the time when he can act better than anyone else, and his every move may be mixed with the entire Pacific Ocean.

Even Zero has been vigilantly reminding himself that it is indeed a very dangerous move to act like the blind self he was before.

It is not necessary to make a fake show.

And Guiwu Tsuji is always suspicious by his actions, or he is a suspicious existence, and meaningless time has passed by him for a long time.

He gritted his teeth and said, "...remember everything you do now."

...what's the matter?Do you still want revenge?

Zero thought suspiciously about what kind of revenge he could not accept, and after turning around and coming to the conclusion that there was none, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If the body and mind do not move, it is time to fall into the sky.

The atmosphere, which was always so stiff at the lowest point, began to warm up again. He looked at Tired, who had been ignored for a long time, and found that the children did not pay attention to their private affairs and did not dare to pay attention to them.

The nimble fingers flicked a few times, noticed his gaze, and tiredly showed the results of his deafness and dumbness with an unwavering voice: "...Tokyo Tower."

Okay, this stalk is too much to pass.

Under Zero's suggestion or instigation, the well-spoken tiredness tentatively asked Guiwu Tsuji to invite them to his place as guests.

Tired, clutching his sleeves, didn't dare to look at Wu Mi's eyes. In his loneliness, he seemed to be recalling that he had never made a request like this before.

Who dares to control the whereabouts of Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, if he is in a good mood, he may remember to visit him, and it is very normal not to see him once in several years or even ten years.

And fingers caressing the title page of the book, Wu Cang raised his eyes and saw Lei's cautious look, and said in a gentle and tight tone: "Is it his idea?"

Before tired could answer, Ling hid behind the door and felt that the sight was almost on his body.

Tsk, sure enough, this is no different from deception.

However, when he poked his head from behind the door and looked over there as if nothing had happened, Ling heard nothing but thought about it for a while and calmly gave the time: "We will go there tomorrow night."

Zero blinked, and only belatedly gave him a cooperative and happy look when Tired Wang came over.

Is he... Finally able to go out and play? !

Tired turned his head to look at his dream-like expression, suddenly he didn't feel very happy.

Although there was still no freedom to speak of, even at the appointed time, Ling took out the clothes he felt most comfortable and dressed up and walked down. The short shirt that was easy to move was covered with thick feathers so that he would not be afraid of the night wind. Shoes with leggings are also so-called Taisho fashion.

Seeing that he was about to rush out as he unscrewed the doorknob, he let out a short laugh in his throat, and then reached out and grabbed his collar.

The laughter was still contemptuous and mocking: "Run with your legs, when do you want to run?"

After Wu Mi's voice fell, the strings sounded, and the darkest city flashed away very quickly before his eyes. When the weightlessness of falling disappeared, Zero found himself in a forest.

The clear crescent moon was hidden in the gaps in the leaves, and except for their sudden landing and some movement, the deep forest with spider silk hanging everywhere was silent.

Not long after getting tired, he walked out and took them to his residence.

"The name of this mountain is Natian Mountain." Lei said, the short mountain range in front of him was covered with an endless dense forest, and there were spider threads hanging everywhere, "or some people call this place Spider Mountain."

The latter name is obviously related to him.

On a gentle slope on the mountainside, a thatched hut can be seen under the clear moonlight. Compared with other places, it can be said that Gui Wu Tsuji, who often comes to Natian Mountain, has obviously never stepped into that dilapidated house.

He looked at the place indifferently, and the act of walking into it was casual and dignified, as if he was attending a dinner party where he needed to dress up.

And the inside of the house does seem to be another style of dinner party venue. Beside the bowls and dishes with dead grass and stones, fresh white wildflowers are leaning in teacups filled with water.

Tired also saw the flower, but obviously he paid more attention to another thing.

Seeing the ancestor of the ghosts walk into the house, the few ghosts who were hiding in the woods and dared not take a breath relaxed their tension slightly.

There was a petite girl who couldn't help looking out from behind the tree, and was caught by Tiile and Ling.

Zero looked at the girl with black double ponytails and turned to him and asked, "Is this your sister?"

The girl who looked younger than Tired was stunned for a moment, then panicked almost in the next second, her tears were swirling and she was stopped for other reasons.

"...No, Your Excellency." Lei Yin said with a sullen face, "This is mine, Mom."

zero:"……?"

Okay, he was abrupt.