As we all know, winding zero is a human being

Edo Castle is hot and humid in summer, and the Sumida River branched from the lower reaches of the Arakawa River meanders through the castle and enters the bay.

Riding a cage through the castle town in the east where fish and dragons are mixed, a remote house located in Yamanote can be regarded as classified among the upper class of Edo.

Mumai Tsuji has a family in Edo Castle.

For him, the identity of the second son of a marginal noble family is just a matter of fingertips. He has contact with businessmen and even visitors from other countries, so no matter what he does with this identity, he will not stand out.

He also runs a not-so-small business firm in this city.

It doesn't look obvious from the outside, but the delicacy that can be seen everywhere when walking into the courtyard makes Ling confirm that this is indeed the place where his young master will live.

In the tea garden, the reflection of the trees is quietly reflected on the surface of the water. After the water sinks into the bamboo tube, it pours down in another direction. The repeated addition of water makes time seem to slow down here.

"Here you have to call me Yuexi." Wu Mi listened to the footsteps behind him as he crossed the threshold, as if thinking of something, his eyes, which seemed calm all the way, became a little interesting.

Yuexi, xiyue, evening moon.

Zero nodded, thinking that his young master seemed to care too much about and love the white thing that was unlikely to be absent in the night.

If this continues, he will suspect that he is having an affair with Yan Sheng.

"She's Ming Ji."

There is still a hostess in the house for the time being, Ling listened to Wu Mi and introduced him to the black long-haired woman in the house who was wearing a performance kimono and was adjusting the pipa.

The smooth long black hair made him want to ask the other party's shampoo brand, and the slightly longer black bangs covered the face above the lips. Miss Ming Ji didn't get up to greet them because of the sound of their arrival.

She looks like a cold lady.

With the same smile on his face, he turned his head and wanted to raise his eyes with a little discomfort to see what Guiwu Tsuji Wumi was planning, when Zero heard the system suddenly intervene again.

[Drip——The target information of the strategy has been updated. ]

[Name: Naruto. ]

[It is recommended that the host establish a good relationship with her, Miss Naruto is quite...a good person! ]

...Did Goubi System almost say the word "quite easy to use" just now? !

"Why did you speed up all of a sudden?"

The branch line of Wan Shi Bliss Sect has not been opened yet, and a new branch line of Edo Castle was opened for him.

In order to prevent the ancestor of ghosts from killing ghosts, he didn't dare to stay in Tongmo's Wanshi Bliss Cult, and now he is directly implicated in a young lady who was cheated into marriage by his young master?

Give him back his endless sourness! Damn it!

[Ah, because the host's business ability is outstanding...? ]

Why use interrogative sentences.

"How are you getting ready for the performance tonight, Ming Ji?" The corners of his lips slightly raised for some unknown reason, Guiwu Tsuji Wucan cast his eyes on Ming Ji inside the house, with a considerate and gentle manner.

"No problem." Putting the pipa by her hand, Ming Ji slightly raised her head, parting her black hair that covered her face, revealing a pair of extremely deep black eyes, "Danna, who is he?"

The uncomfortably scrutinized eyes felt a lot more, but Ling felt that Ming Ji's eyes looking at him were different from those.

Well, how should I put it, sure enough, the people around Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan are always talented people, brackets, not including himself.

Sure enough, Wu Mi, who was just playing around with her, didn't like Ming Ji's tone. He was just about to say a few words casually, but then he found that Zero's eyes were turned to him.

He is good at perceiving all the dark sides of human beings, and feels with surprise and satisfaction that some kind of resentment has emerged from the little servant around him who has always been as clean as a piece of white paper.

He never disliked these filthy things that he had full control over, and he was happy to see such scenes.

The previous topic, Wu Mi, didn’t know whether he had compromised with Zero or his Rihuo. Wu Mi agreed for the time being that Zero would not do anything to him, and Ling also accepted him for monitoring. In exchange, the original ghost blood in the position promised him to stay by his side safely.

The dark red blood exuding an ominous smell was put in the groove of the necklace and he wore it on his body. Zero realized that it seemed to have the function of covering up his body odor.

Okay, next time he pretends to be a ghost, he will not expose this problem at all because of his blood!

Ling He Wu Mi completely ignored Ming Ji who was still waiting for a response in the eye contact between you and me. He picked up the plectrum and swipe the strings. For some reason, Ming Ji ignored this obviously abnormal situation.

"The performance is about to start, I'm going out." She got up as if to inform, and then walked out the door.

Onimai Tsuji nodded dispensably, even the idea of ​​coping was dispelled by him.

When he came back to his senses, Ming Ji's back had already turned around the gate, and he couldn't see it so much, Ling tilted his head to look at Wu Mi with a regretful tone: "It's so cold, Mr. Yuexi."

Wuyou chuckled lightly and snorted: "You obviously can't understand her existence."

But after saying this, he suddenly felt slightly annoyed.

When did I need a temporary victory in such a trivial place? !

Zero honestly didn't refute, but being so disturbed by the system, he became interested in Ming Ji: "But, I'm not here to destroy this family."

"I'm here to join the family!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Wucan: "?"

The plum red pupils narrowed, and Wu Mi always felt that the emotions that arose in her now seemed a little familiar.

He thought about it for a while, and when he spoke again, he did not hide the anger and annoyance in his tone: "If you talk to schoolchildren again..."

Zero himself hadn't thought of such a thing, but he and Tong Mo were quite in tune with each other on some things.

It's like embarrassing his young master.

Thinking of this, Zero's tone became even more innocent: "Eh? Mr. Yuexi, what do you mean by this, I don't seem to understand it?"

He blinked, took advantage of Wu Mi's arm while no one was there, exhaled and lightly rubbed the slightly curled black long hair.

Rather than be able to be aroused by this deliberate behavior, Wu Mi glanced down at him, and her tone was even more dangerous: "I mean, my Shangxian Lu will be replaced by a ghost."

Tong Mo, who is far away from the Bliss Sect of the World:?

Zero quickly acted as if nothing happened just now, took a step back in a polite manner, took Onimai Tsuji's hand and walked inside: "You haven't finished introducing this house to me—"

I'm sorry, Master Tongmo.

He also really forgot the fact that his young master really despises him in some places. The most frightening thing is that Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi still has the ability to act according to his words...

Oni Wu Tsuji, who was not so easy to be fooled, flicked his hand, his suspicious eyes were like death rays: "Since you can't avoid ghosts, why did you appear in Wanshi Bliss?"

He seems to have finally picked up some neglected things, even if there is no reason, he often gets angry for some inexplicable little things, not to mention that this thing is really unusual.

It was Ling who was almost immune to this situation, he quietly raised his head to take a look at Wu Mi's meandering face that he couldn't hide even in his anger, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked up again.

Seeing his actions inexplicably lowering the air pressure a little, Wuyou heard Ling say: "Well, I didn't expect that I lived in Wanshi Bliss for so long and you didn't find me all at once."

There was not much smile in Wu Mi's smiling eyes: "So it's still my fault?"

"I consciously stood in your camp, and I even lied to Tong Mo... Oh no, he didn't, so another person—I even lied to Yi Wozuo!" Ling said convincingly, "It's still a long time, you Don't be angry anymore?"

"...Even if you don't want to mention this matter," Ghost Wu Tsuji heard and his face turned slightly pale, and after Zero breathed a sigh of relief thinking that this matter had been muddled through in this way, he heard him say: "You and They come close."

Then he thought of Hei Simou who had nothing to move except for martial arts, but this time Hei Simou came to stand by as soon as he heard the order, Wu Mi suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his Twelve Ghost Moons.

There is no news about the blue Bana flower, even if the upper string is so useless, there is no chance of winning if the lower string meets a pillar of the ghost killing team.

Although it never occurred to him that Gui Wu Tsuji was really thinking about laying off employees, Ling raised his head and thought about it and decided to answer this question properly: "Isn't this a good relationship with future colleagues, and you are also happy to see this situation Bar?"

"...You always do those meaningless things." Wu Mi stared at him for a long time, as if to confirm whether his words were true.

Just by hearing the tone of his voice, Ling knew that the young master he couldn't hold back was not so angry anymore, following his twisted thoughts, he held those knuckle hands and pressed them against his heart.

"Listen." He tilted his head and smiled, "I'm not lying to you, are I?"

Greeting and seeing off fires, Wangchuan lanterns, and fireworks set off by the river in the distance suddenly lit up the night. The momentary flowers that were born to drive away the plague and pay homage to the dead have now become beautiful things that everyone in Edo City chases and appreciates.

The familiar, uncontrollable emotions that are influenced by people finally spread on it. He has always hated everything that he can't fully control, but this time Wu Mi followed the elusive emotion and intensified.

Wu Mi's breathing stopped slightly, and through the thin clothing, the no longer cold palm was pressed against the heart that was almost within reach, and the green nails gradually shortened and changed color.

He seemed to be convincing himself: "There will be no next time."

Zero let go to look at him with some doubts, but Wu Mi didn't give him time to react.

Those pale and powerful hands pinched his chin and pulled his skirt.

Behind are brilliant fireworks, the golden flames flickering, it's not pleasant to hear, and the harsh noise covers up all the sounds.

They kiss under the fireworks.