As we all know, winding zero is a human being

Seeing the ghost dance Tsuji Wumi like this, Zero suddenly laughed, out of breath, unable to speak at all.

Without him, it's because his young master's intentions are too obvious.

Zero also knew that Oni Wu Tsuji had never had the idea of ​​honestly making an agreement with him, asking him to stop the reason for not forcibly choosing to turn him into a ghost, but felt that there was no guarantee.

My two lunches seemed to aggravate Onimai Tsuji's paranoia.

Wu Mi may be very suspicious that if he forcibly turns himself into a ghost, then he will definitely run towards the sun and burn himself to death after gaining control of his body.

Ah, of course, Guiwu Tsuji was not wrong to doubt, if he really got to that point, he would indeed do the same.

Isn't it just to delete the number and change the number to come back? At worst, he will procrastinate. After another 200 years, when the mobile phone, computer and Internet that made him want to go crazy are all back, what inconvenience is he looking for?

Cyan Bana?Even if Wu Mi wants yellow, blue, purple and black, as long as they really exist, he can make them out for him.

Of course, the above are all thoughts before entering this city.

Wu Mi held the expression of being deeply in a dream, watching Ling clutching his chest and finally regaining his breath, he asked strangely: "What are you laughing at?"

How should I put it, he should have been the one who should laugh wantonly, and as a prey that seemed unable to turn over, the attitude shown by Zero made Wu Mi almost subconsciously irritated.

Putting away his sickly angry laughter, Ling Yi spread his hands: "You really haven't changed at all."

Wu Mi didn't want to delve into this word game with him at this time.

He sneered, "What else do you want to say, after you become a ghost, you can say enough."

Zero: "I found the cyan flower on the other side."

He looked at Wu Mi and stiffened for a moment as if revenge, the bouncing blue veins stood out on the pale skin, spreading from the forehead to the depth of the neckline.

Wu Mi said in a soft tone that didn't match that expression: "Do you think I will be fooled?"

"...you don't believe it?"

Anyway, I thought this thing could buy a little time, but unfortunately his young master seemed to be too cautious in this respect.

That's right, how can you believe in something that you can't ask for for hundreds of years.

It's a pity to see Onimai Tsuji Mumi, who can still maintain his rationality under such circumstances, it seems that it has not been in vain for so many years, Zero looks at him indifferently, and the trick he taught Tong Mo is brought into full play.

"You're just so happy to make me angry?" Wu Mi scolded incomprehensibly, staring at Zero as if he was looking for an answer.

And this also reminded Zero of something that had always puzzled him.

This can be regarded as jumping across the bottom line of Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi for countless times, but Wumi's stubborn idea of ​​turning him into a ghost has never wavered.

It's not like that if Onimai Tsuji has the same feelings as him.

He is like an unreasonable child, as if someone has taken away his beloved toy, and he just wants to get it back.

Even if the toy is rusted, paint peeled off, or smashed to pieces in the process of grabbing it back, he still wants to hold it tightly in his hand.

……

Zero seems to have discovered what he has been ignoring all this time.

And on this point, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi had always seen better than him, the boundary between him who had turned into a ghost and himself as a human was very clear.

It's a pity that too many people gave him reasons to stay rooted in the sun, and he couldn't move.

Then again, if you put aside the price, what's wrong with becoming a ghost?

Have an eternal life that no longer needs to worry about, and be with Guiwu Tsuji, then what?

Then he'll just be a broken toy forever.

Seeing that Sunshine feeds on flesh and blood, he no longer has the position to say things like turning his young master back into a human being.

"...Wu Mi." Zero raised his head and read his name.

This seems to be a switch, obviously he changed his name, but this time Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi didn't know why but he didn't want to hear it from Zero's mouth.

The black thorns mixed with his blood bloomed from his cuff in an instant, but he didn't notice the slightest bit of murderous intent, and those things that no one could resist were completely torn apart.

Even though the connection with those thorns was quickly severed, Wu Mi still felt like crazy that the burning sensation that made him unforgettable had peeled off the old wounds, and all the suffocating pain had been found again.

"Even if you can turn me into a ghost here and trap me in this city forever... what's the use?"

In a dark place, it is impossible to irrigate the fragile and beautiful flowers that flicker like candles in the wind in his hands, and the flowers that have just sprouted but cannot bloom.

"To shut up--"

"As a ghost, how can you define the feelings of your former human being?"

Zero realizes that he has never been more awake than now, the breath he has been maintaining all this time burns his lungs, and the flamboyant markings have returned to this body, and he suddenly finds that the world in his eyes seems to have so many billions of dots Variety.

There is no need to take the third course of Rihuo. The transparent world is not something that can be expressed in words, and comprehension is what happens in the moment after he sees the reality clearly.

one two three four five six seven.

At this time, he still had time to think about what was there. It turned out that the overlapping heartbeats he heard before were really not a problem with his ears, but that Gui Wu Tsuji really had seven hearts. .

But obviously he has seven hearts, why can't he see the one that was beating slowly in the frail body before?

Seeing such a change in him, Oni Wu Tsuji took a breath of course.

A look of disbelief appeared in those plum red eyes.

Wu Mi suppressed her voice, as if he was the one who was forced to make compromises and concessions: "Calm down... I won't force you anymore."

Hearing that tone of voice, Zero was a little bit dumbfounded.

Obviously he was the first to move, and he moved out the old buddy Zebra.

What's more, although he heard it very clearly, he didn't think that Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, who said one thing and did another, would compromise and give up such a great opportunity.

Turning his head slightly, his eyes went straight past Oni Wu Tsuji who was thinking about something, and Zero turned to look at Naruhime who was kneeling behind him.

However, before he had time to do anything, Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan turned his head and looked at Ming Ji as if he had a very good understanding with him.

"No, you, are you serious?"

The hand holding the lute trembled slightly, Naruhime couldn't resist the will of Onimai Tsuji.

Cheng Kuo's stringed sound finally echoed in the city, and the trembling tail sound was the only thing he could catch with his waving hand.

Oni Wu Tsuji had no misery, just disappeared before his eyes so simply and neatly.

Wandering alone in this huge city, from the very beginning, Zero was ready to fight day and night with his saber in his hand.

He firmly believes that there must be something brewing behind Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi that will make him unstoppable—such as sneaking up to scratch his neck while he is asleep, or simply waiting for him to be so hungry that he is dizzy and unable to use it anymore. Come out after sunrise.

However, just as he was listening to the stand-up comedy that the system told him with relish, a food box containing steaming meals suddenly fell in front of him with a chord sound.

The smoky tatami mats were covered with light, and all the exquisite meals were better than the ones he had prepared before, and the set of tableware, which he had never seen in the mansion, seemed to be from some high-class banquet. As if it came with a plate.

The dim Japanese-style room was empty without any furniture, Zero put the opened food box back, and pushed it far out of the shoji door.

It can't be blamed that he always seems to think too badly of Oni Wu Tsuji.

And Naruto, who occasionally appeared in his field of vision—is no longer a sought after artist, did she change her name after all—there would also be an insurmountable abyss between them.

The most recent time was when she was sitting on the podium with burn marks, and she could barely feel that she seemed to be very concerned about herself standing beside the vermilion lacquered wood armrest.

The lack of timekeeping tools can't tell the time from the color of the sky. Miss Naruto told him that Ghost Dance Tsuji named the city Infinite City.

The endless abyss, the spliced ​​and reorganized city that seems to never see the end, really fits the name.

And now twelve hours have passed and disappeared for twelve hours, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi seems to have not been able to calm down, and has never shown his face in Infinite City.

Naruto's temperament is cold, but even if there is boiling lava at the foot of the snow-covered mountain, it cannot penetrate the thick rock formation.

Her black hair seemed to cover more than just her sight.

It seems that she is following the order of Oni Mai Tsuji, as long as there is any trouble in him, she will disappear in front of his eyes just like the ancestor of Oni.

And when Zero realized that "Oni Wu Tsuji ran away without misfortune" had really happened like this, he was silent for a full 3 minutes.

Yes, this is indeed something that Onimai Tsuji has done.

The master who had lost control seemed to have become even darker and empty in the city, only his own clearly audible breathing echoed at that time.

It turned out that in places he didn't know, Oniwu Tsuji Wuchan's PTSD for Higurashi turned out to be such a point of throwing everything away and turning around and running?

Although it is absurd and unreasonable, Zero can only think in this way to suppress even more absurd and unreasonable things.

Until the last second when the figure disappeared, Oni Wu Tsuji Muchan's gaze, which could not be ignored, was fixed on his markings.

Weirdly, at the first moment when he came into contact with the emotion in that gaze, he actually felt that Oni Wu Tsuji's attitude was not cursing Ji Guoyuanyi who made him suffer from PTSD in his heart, but something else .

what else?

Not at all, as for forcing himself into dappled—

Does he regret it?