As we all know, winding zero is a human being

"This city... no matter where it is, it exudes a nasty atmosphere."

Leaping down from the railing, Yi Wo Zuo walked slowly with some kind of cold air pressure.

He seemed to suddenly have a certain interest and wanted to talk to someone. The short and small girl was out of his sight, and Yi Wozao didn't think she would cause any trouble.

"I think it's not bad." Zero turned his head and glanced at the crowded and lit lights in the city, "Compared to the passing of time, the better, isn't it, these generations of generals in the shogunate are quite capable."

The turbulent times of the Warring States period have developed to the present, and the daimyo is ruled by the shogunate who put his head on his head. Although not all places are so peaceful and peaceful, it can be said that the wishes of those old friends have been fulfilled.

However, Yiwozuo didn't seem to listen to such words.

"Means." Yi Wozuo sneered, "The guys I've compared with are all useless things, no matter what the means are, they are vulnerable to absolute power."

Zero glanced at him inquiringly: "You... asked them to compete in the middle of the night?"

Yiwozuo nodded as a matter of course: "Is it still impossible to go in the blue sky/day?"

...not what he said, Mr. Yiwozuo.

Serious people, meet a ghost in the dark at night and pull you to compete, it’s not bad if you don’t scare your pants, how much can you show your strength?

And it's really shameless to fight people with a ghost's physique!

Ling Speech choked and spread her hands, while the little girl who could only understand a few words looked at Yiwozuo with disbelieving eyes: "The generals and warriors of the shogunate are all rare big men, Mr. Boxer said so ..."

Yiwozuo looked over with rather oppressive eyes, and when he saw Axiang shrink back and hide behind Ling, he slowly moved his gaze away.

He also felt strange in his heart, even if he didn't attack women, he shouldn't be as patient as tonight.

"Then why did you come to Edo this time?" Zero felt that he still had to inquire a little bit, because the time to go back today would definitely be much later in the evening.

It seems that he is not very good at caring about him, but he will pay attention to strange places unexpectedly-his young master is really difficult to deal with after he has the ability to move freely.

If there is no reason, when the time comes, the general account will be calculated together, and Mr. Yiwozuo in front of him will inevitably be involved.

Well, it's the same as the Tongmo leader last time.

"What are you doing?" Yi Wozuo got stuck, his slender eyebrows flickered, and subconsciously looked at the sky.

He came to Edo Castle for no purpose, but when he saw the city for the first time, even though there was a sense of disgust for no reason in his heart. stop.

Ah Xiang watched his actions, and the little girl substituted her own experience and poked her head behind Zero: "Sure enough, Mr. Boxer said he didn't care, and it's still a pity to miss this year's fireworks festival!"

Ling rubbed his lips and remembered the grand event that he hadn't been able to participate in, and poked her forehead: "You came to the city only two days ago? Are you looking forward to the fireworks festival so much?"

Ah Xiang nodded: "Yes, there are similar firework festivals in many places, but the firework festival on Sumida River is the grandest. My sisters and I have talked about it for a long time, but unfortunately we still can't catch up."

Yiwozuo crossed his arms and didn't seem to want to watch their chat.

Staring coldly at the opponent who hadn't yet decided the winner, he unexpectedly didn't want to fight again at this time.

Just coldly, Yi Wozuo didn't want to get involved in this conversation, but the soft and soft voice penetrated into his ears.

The little girl patted ... her chest comfortingly: "Mr. Boxer, don't be sad, this year's Fireworks Festival won't be over, you can come back next year!"

The courtyard was silent, and the insects that appeared at night for some reason restrained their singing-like voices.

The cicada, tired of singing during the day, rests early and falls asleep.

He didn't go through the main entrance and came back, only to lightly fall into his own yard, and Ling was caught by the ghost Wuji Tsuji who was sitting cross-legged indoors with the door half open.

Without even raising his eyelids, he tapped on the table with his fingers: "What did you say to Yiwozuo?"

"..." Ling thought about it with a little guilt, "it's nothing, Mr. Yiwozuo just happened to pass by, so we met by chance."

His young master didn't mention Ah Xiang, which is good, maybe the little girl is too short to see it?

It's just... when he watched them leave, Yiwozuo's situation was not stable.

The sound of the system in his ear was jumping wildly, even if he didn't divide Yiwozuo into it and forcibly passed the target, his favorability was still jumping left and right.

In line with his expression of clutching his forehead and suddenly turned ferocious, Mr. Yiwozuo, who had nothing in his eyes, really looked quite strange at that time.

"...Don't do those useless things." Wu Mi was also annoyed by the sudden fluctuations in his mood tonight when his wind-up II, which had always been reliable and easy to use.

Having observed the changes in the whole matter from above, he also couldn't figure out why that ordinary and ordinary sentence could affect his subordinates in this way.

"Mr. Yiwozuo, can't you remember the past memories at all?"

Suddenly feeling that the nature of the matter seemed a bit serious, Ling walked over and sat down in front of him, and glanced at the box on the table.

He seemed to see that his young master was playing with the box before, and now his hands are still on it.

"Irrelevant things." Gui Wu Tsuji paused for a while, seeing Zero was still curious, and there was more warning in his tone, "It's just a memory of the human period, so what's the use to him?"

"Human emotion only makes him weak."

Ling Wenyan raised his head and looked at him intently, and smiled a little forcedly: "If you lose the memory of the past, it would be unfair to Mr. Yiwozuo."

Under Wu Mi's gaze, he tried to continue: "If you forget many important things, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"You care a little too much." A displeased look appeared in those bright crimson warm eyes that were actually cold, and Gui Wu Tsuji seemed to be very tired of this topic, "Even I have no intention of interfering in all aspects of them .”

Uh, this is actually the biggest interference...

"I gave them what they wanted." Wu Mi turned her head to look over, perhaps wanting to hit zero, but it seemed tireless to take the initiative to talk about her great achievements.

He stroked the curly hair back to the back of his head casually, and he seemed to be sincerely convinced that the emotion transmitted from the vertical pupils was fixed on doubts.

"Hei Si Mou wants eternity to exhaust the path of swordsmanship. Isn't it the best choice to become a ghost?"

There is no way to refute this, Yan Sheng made the choice himself.

"Although I don't like the Wan Shi Bliss School founded by Tong Mo, it has not hindered his development. However, there are too many people talking, and 250 people is the upper limit I set for him."

Uh, if there is no such statement now, this number is actually very malicious.

"As for Yiwozuo." Wu Mi said with a more playful tone, "I will meet him. I just went to see him when I heard the news that there were evil spirits killing people in that city. I didn't expect a human being to be able to do this. point."

There is no misery to hide his appreciation for Yiwozuo: "Before he became a ghost, he killed 67 people with his bare hands. After becoming a ghost, his only obsession was to become stronger. Sure enough, he didn't have much time. It became the top string."

... He really didn't expect this.

Seeing Ling who seemed to be stunned there, Wuyou casually gave him the final blow he believed: "Isn't your change unfair to him?"

"Obviously he has forgotten, but you start to care about the insignificant past."

Poppy-like whispers lingered in his ears, and Wu Mi didn't know when he walked behind Zero. His hand stroked the messy hair scattered on his forehead, and neatly pinched it under the cold touch. behind the pinnae of a silky blush.

Rubbing the still warm earlobe with his thumb, he said to Ling, "Open the things on the table and have a look."

Swallowing the retort that he just thought of for a while, Zero looked down at the box waiting for him to open in this posture, took it in his hand and opened it with the corner of his mouth.

Inside the box lay a pair of earrings, each with a black pearl at the end of a silver hoop.

zero:"……?"

No, did your topic change a little too quickly...

Even if it was a thing that he had never worn in women's clothing before, he felt the tingling sensation coming from the earlobe, and found that maybe Gui Wu Tsuji was really determined to let him wear this thing today...?

He tried to struggle: "No one seems to wear earrings now...and it's not quite in line with the rules, is it?"

"Huh?" Wu Mi's resistance to him only showed a tougher attitude, "Whose rules?"

The hands resting on the earlobes stopped, and Wu Mi covered Zero's ears with his hands, so he lowered his head and got closer, the sound of breathing was close at hand: "I wanted to give it to you a long time ago."

"From now on, you only need to obey me alone."

Suddenly, the dull ear was empty, and Ling watched that the hand that passed over him had already picked up one of the earrings, and he was pressed on the cushion and couldn't move.

Feeling the stabbing pain coming from one side with no expression on his face, he clenched his fists.

Then you have to be talented too.

"...Mr. Yiwozuo has forgotten the reason why Mr. Yiwozu killed those people." Taking advantage of the fact that the other earring had just been picked up by Guiwu Tsuji, Zero put down the box and felt the unbalanced head, gritted his teeth, "You can tell me?"

Wu Mi squeezed the earring, exerted decisive force with her thumb and index finger, and then responded to him in a satisfied tone: "Do those things have anything to do with me? I don't care."

Fiddled with the purple-black pearl carefully selected by him, Wu Mi finally let him go.

zero:"……"

He was really tired from everything that had happened tonight.

After he came back, Miss Mingji suddenly gave up the performance, and he didn't have time to ask about it. Mr. Yi Wozuo's past was broken at that turning point, and he himself was forced to have two ear piercings.

Although the ring is made of silver, it won't be allergic... But it doesn't look like it has been sterilized at all, right? !

Two things suddenly appeared on his ears, which made Ling a little upset. He looked down at his hands.

Waiting for the numbness after the sting to dissipate, he thought relentlessly that the only friend he had ever had contact with was Teacher Yuanyi who would wear the flower earrings made by his mother for him...

Wait a moment……

Yuan, one, teacher, teacher?

He raised his head and glanced quietly, quite satisfied with his own taste and still looking at his ghost dance Tsuji.

Recalling his young master's seemingly calm but sincere attitude in the Wanshi Bliss Sect...

What, Mr. Yuanyi probably wouldn't mind if he reproduced... His flower earrings, right? !