Before he could turn around, the crow was sent up into the sky by him when he realized who the person behind him was.

It's not that Zero subconsciously chooses to inform the person who wants to inform the Ghost Killing Team, but he feels that if this little guy who can talk stays on him any longer, he probably won't have the chance to speak again.

"It seems that joining the Ghost Killing Squad has taught you a lot of meaningless things." Seeing that he was still holding a knife, Wu Cang's tone was a little dangerous, "Do you regard them as partners?"

Zero didn't speak easily, he found that he needed to raise his head slightly to be at eye level with his Master Tsujiya.

With pine and crane tattoos on the black coat, he looks about 25 years old.

The figure of the young man and the form of what can be called a boy in his memory have an undoubted coincidence, but Zero can't confirm that this is what Master Tsujiya will look like when he grows up.

Master Tsujiya turned into a ghost at the age of 16. As all the doctors said, he did not live past the age of 20. The name of the ghost living in the world today is Ghost Mai Tsuji.

He gave himself a new name, he gave himself the appearance he might have as an adult.

Everything that Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi has now is carefully crafted bit by bit by himself.

"It seems that your blood ghost technique is not as easy as you imagined, Zhu Shi."

Eh?

The blood ghost technique like a key word appeared together with the familiar name in Wu Can's slightly displeased words, and Zero's eyes passed him, and fell directly on the girl who had been standing behind him with her head bowed.

The sweet smell of blood emanated from her body, and an unbelievably beautiful illusion surrounded their place.

Only this breath bypassed him, and Zero guessed that this was also the basis for Oni Wu Tsuji to recall the past with him directly on this street without any cover.

"...Master Wu Mi, in order to finally clear his memory related to you, the ghost who can manipulate memory has been beheaded by the swordsmen of the ghost killing team. My blood ghost technique has little effect."

Zhu Shi's voice seemed a little unnatural, she didn't look up even when she was replying, "But he forgot very well, I just met him face to face, and he didn't recognize me."

Before Wu Mi could say anything more, Zero said his first sentence subtly: "You made me lose my memory?"

How could he not know that he had amnesia.

Oh, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi completely took him as a time.

That's okay, he actually guided it like this.

After all, he really died in front of Mr. Tsujiya, and he hasn't figured out how to make up the reason for his reappearance. The vest that was fully covered when he put it on is the Plan A that he is currently at the forefront.

Probably because he is a human being, he didn't show much fighting power when he faced the ghost just now, but Wu Mi relievedly handed over his back to him, and instead cast Wuming's anger on Miss Zhushi.

Relying on his imitation height, he scolded condescendingly: "Are you questioning my judgment?"

"Don't dare, my lord Wu Mi."

Seeing Zhu Shi's unusually skillful apology and confession, Zero had no choice but to realize that time didn't seem to smooth out the violent temper that his Master Tsujiya had cultivated since he was a child.

It is said that the older you get, the calmer your mentality will be. Why does it seem to be the other way around when it comes to Oni Wu Tsuji?

It may be that Wu Mi was very satisfied with Zero's well-behaved and blank appearance after meeting him directly, and he was tired of hearing ghosts disgustingly yelling, beating and killing him.

After subduing his displeasure, Wu Mi faced Zero Hour again, and he completely changed back to the noble son who had appeared in Ping An Jing.

Elegant and beautiful like the wind and the moon, but Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi never brought his mask back to his garden.

So Zero thinks he can comment on the last sentence: False is fine.

"Don't be fooled by people who don't matter, Zero."

When he calmed down, he even took on a bit more gentleness and patience than before. Wu Can straightened his clothes for him, and his slender but warm hands covered his right hand holding the knife.

Rei let his Master Tsujiya hold his hand and put the Japanese sword back into the scabbard.

"What's the matter with amnesia?" The scrutinizing and scrutinizing eyes are still faintly visible, and I feel that it is a bit difficult to progress according to the script.

Really, can you avoid him a bit when you discuss what you did to him? He can't pretend that he didn't hear this kind of thing at all.

"It's just a conspiracy of those rats who can only squeaky." Without the blood ghost technique of a useful tool ghost, Wu Mi frowned and made up a reason casually, turning black and white at will: "A conspiracy against me After failure, they are ready to start with you."

There was reproach in his eyes: "If your memory is exposed to them, it will be very troublesome to me."

... What's the matter, he still has to say sorry for that hapless tool ghost on behalf of his elder brother? !

This upright and unreasonable troublemaking has something inside, Master Tsujizai!

"But those people took this opportunity to let you pick up your sword and point it at me, and their hearts are even more damning."

However, with just a few words, he actually matched Zero's script perfectly, and incidentally, he also preparedly filled in the amnesia bug.

Although the reason is not too distracting, it allows the drama to continue on the first floor.

The useless tacit understanding between him and Master Tsujiya has increased again.

Pausing for a while, he seemed to understand the authenticity of what Wu Mi said, and after a short rest, he asked the question that made his teeth hurt when he said it:

"Who am I, Wu Mi, and who are you?"

[Wonderful host, really wonderful!The front row sells melon seeds, cola and peanuts, and the advertising space for branded snacks is for rent. ]

What should I do if I can't pick the floor with my toes when I'm embarrassed, I'm waiting online, I'm in a hurry.

Zero felt that he needed to yell out a silence to continue the script. Every time the system appeared, he always felt as if there were people with all the scripts watching.

His address seems to be correct - he didn't tell anyone the name of the ancestor of ghosts when he was still a human being.

Even as a puppet under his control to accompany him in performing this drama, Wu Mi did not choose to correct the only detail that was intentionally missed.

Thinking like this, Ling heard Wu Mi easily say the words he had prepared: "You grew up with me, and I gave you your surname."

"You are the closest person to me."

Even though he knew that these words were mixed with a considerable part of false elements, he still couldn't help but jump in his heart.

Zero's gaze faltered for a moment, and he saw Miss Zhushi's expressionless face after hearing this sentence, and he knew that this sentence might be very proficient in Guiwu Tsuji Wumi's words.

After saying this, Wu Mi stared at him with plum red eyes, as if waiting for his response.

...It's not the kind of mood in a galgame where one party takes the lead in confessing and then nervously looks forward to it. I have a zero feeling that if he deliberately acts OOC the next moment, Ghost Wu Tsuji will probably have no interest in continuing to play with him.

Of course he wouldn't be OOC for him to play himself, but what, his current role should be: the double who was fooled into Bai Yueguang out of control for a while, and then accidentally jumped back into the little pet in the palm of his hand.

He also said that he was tired of banning the word nesting dolls.

"...Sorry, I can't remember."

Whether it’s true or not, if he can make his Master Tsujiya play this kind of stand-in game 600 years later, can he expect that this is the true feelings that Kimai Tsuji has kept for him for 600 years?

Zero's answer did not escape Wu Mi's expected range, but he carefully savored the bewilderment and self-consciously hidden deep emotion displayed by the young man in front of him, and the five cold beating hearts unexpectedly gave birth to some other changes.

The gentle smile blended with a bit of indelible gloom, Zhu Shi's current look only felt that she was about to break out in a cold sweat.

However, this is what Zero is used to seeing, and it belongs to the most authentic side of Oni Wu Tsuji.

Wu Mi stretched out his hand to him with such a gloomy expression: "Come back to me, Zero."

Ok, it looks like the option to trigger has arrived.

Should he follow Gui Wu Tsuji's intention and stay by his side as persuasion, or should he make a quick decision and run as far as he can before he realizes the truth of the matter, and go back with peace of mind to continue the mission of succeeding Yan Sheng?

Zero touched his conscience and felt that he really had no choice.

Considering that his Tsujiya-san is always unnecessarily suspicious of things that are too reasonable, he has to add fire to this script.

"But they told me that you are a ghost, the ancestor of ghosts who made everything."

"Ghosts can eat people, and I've seen ghosts eat people."

Zero, suitably dazed, took a step back, "And I'm human."

"Do human beings consider their feelings when they eat chicken, duck and fish?" Oni Wu Tsuji said as a matter of course, but his eyes gradually became dangerous, "Since you care, why not become a ghost?"

"..."

Wait a minute, he has to deduce the answer to this question.

It's not quite clear whether his Master Tsujiya was joking or made up his mind to propose it. In short, his elder brother stayed by Wu Mi's side until he escaped him by chance and did not become a ghost.

So what kind of mentality is he now making this proposal to himself?

As for whether Zero himself wants to become a ghost, perhaps this has never been within the scope of consideration of Oni Wu Tsuji.

"Is it necessary to eat people after becoming a ghost? Other meat and dishes are completely useless?" Zero remembered what Ji Niang said before.

He blinked as if he was stalling for time: "I met a ghost who told me that eating normal food after becoming a ghost would taste very disgusting."

Wu Mi: "...the taste of flesh and blood will satisfy you."

"Have you been able to taste only one flavor for hundreds of years?" Zero forced himself not to show a pitiful expression, and his expression was fixed on pity, "Won't you get tired of eating it?"

The question came out, he really asked this kind of question without three views so lightly.

Discussing tastes as usual, he used to do it often in order to figure out Master Tsujiya's preferences.

Even for the bland and tasteless meals in the Heian era, his young master's mouth was raised terribly by him.

He has his own way of going off track, and the problem that is not too far-fetched caused the ghost Wu Tsuji and Zhu Shi to react differently.

Zhu Shi, who met him for the first time, looked over with an incredible expression. He was obviously a ghost, but he hated the statement that he treated human beings like snacks in his words.

On the other hand, Guiwu Tsuji's reaction was even more intense. He pulled the collar he had smoothed with his own hands and dragged Ling to him: "Who taught you to say such things?!"

"Cough," the tension on the neckline was tightening, Zero coughed and wanted to avoid Wu Mi's sight, but was pinched by his chin and forced his head away.

He wanted to close his eyes at first, but he suddenly realized that if he just closed his eyes like this, he would give too many hints——

No, no, he can't get off the horse, it's too unwilling to lose the horse like this.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi's stand-in literature was thrown in his face. If he had to act out the script, he would be quite sorry for being forced to work in the Shitou family for the past few years.

"I haven't, thought, become a ghost." He tried his best to imitate the tone of the time, "As for who is right and who is wrong, please give me some time, I want to confirm with my own eyes—"

The cloth that restrained his breathing loosened, and the tone of almost begging for forgiveness might have made Onimai Tsuji's misfortune into something else. He let go of his hand lightly, stared at Zero and then fell to his knees on the ground and pulled himself out of his arms. The family crests printed and dyed on the previously signed business documents are exposed inside.

"...What a Ubuyashiki."

After he was done with his breath, a surname that was caught off guard was put on the table, and he realized that he seemed to be taking a big bite out of the obstetrician Yiyashiki...?

Oni Wu Tsuji's voice not only contained a sense of gnashing of teeth, but also contained annoyance as if someone touched something.

Zero just wanted to sigh.

You can't forget your roots even if you are a ghost, Master Tsujiya.

There seems to be a guy here whose original name is actually Ubuya Shiki Tsujiya, right?

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