As we all know, winding zero is a human being

In the past few days after leaving Infinite City, it seems that old Huang Li finally remembered that he still has the label of auspicious day of the zodiac, and his life went very smoothly. Zero lived in Yoshihara, who was not very good at finding a job.

Uh, to be honest, it doesn't seem to go so smoothly...

As soon as the snow stopped, the brother and sister left very quickly. The children who grew up in Yoshihara were like the first weeds that can be understood when the wind blows, and they were submerged in any corner in a blink of an eye.

He also knew that the little girl's name was Mei, and it was a pretty nice name at first sight in this silver-clad street scene.

The two children had no worries, or they left early because of his concerns, while Ling walked slowly out of the alleyway after the sun rose three poles in the sun.

For one night, he thought a little bit about the way out to survive in this Yoshihara, but hard currency is always inseparable from the beginning of everything, so Ling simply prepared to count his belongings first.

Yoshihara Nai was also set up by a pawn shop like Youqianfang. After asking about the location and walking in, he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Of course the saber cannot be moved, even though it is not a solar saber, you always need a handy weapon, not to mention whether it is practical or not, it doesn't make much difference to me.

The Hanafuda cards were left behind, and the box containing the cards was taken away by the shopkeeper as a jewelry box.

It can only be said to be an alternative story of buying a basket and returning a pearl, Yan Sheng really thought carefully.

What he never expected was that in the end, the winner was actually folded by him and put together with the flower paper cards, a few paper flowers left by Tong Mo for him and the little girl to play with.

"This is gold leaf." The owner of the pawn shop checked the weight of the crumpled paper flowers, "It's worth a lot of money."

Zero stroked his chin in thought: "If you say it is, then it is..."

He said why it was so heavy.

It really deserves to be the leader of the Bliss Cult who has fostered Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi. This move is lavish.

Subtly put away the pair of pearl earrings that he took off, even though the more funds the better, but after thinking about it, he still didn't make another move.

All in all, this is just a thought... Besides, if they are exiled and found out by Guiwu Tsuji, then everyone will be done playing together.

Hiding the saber under the haori behind his back, he walked out and stood on the street, Zero didn't know where he should go now.

Now the streets of Yoshihara seem to be quite stable, all the ghosts that should have been called away last night, the deserted street is really quiet.

Thinking of this, he touched the mask that was still covering his face, and he also had a very headache when he thought about how his mask could not be sold before.

What's the matter? What's the problem? Is his aesthetic really that bad? !

Obviously he has his eyes on the ghost dance Tsuji Wumai, and everyone agrees after seeing it!

The teahouses along the street hadn't closed yet, and looking at the owner who was tidying up and cleaning, and looking past the several beautiful corner lanterns hanging, Zero also saw the decoration style of the store.

Hey...he seems to be the fault of not doing a good job in market research.

Also, one's own aesthetics can't represent anything. If you really want to open the door for business, you have to make something that meets the taste of the public.

Walking from one end of the avenue to the other, Ling opened the door so that he could see all the teahouses in the house, but when he saw more houses for girls in the town, he still paused and hesitated.

... Now that there is no public funds to embezzle, he should find time to do some psychological training before talking about it! !

Not everyone who comes to Yoshiwara can put on their faces that they are here to visit the flower street. There are many people who wear hats and other headgears to hide their faces and prevent acquaintances from recognizing them.

It is quite rare for someone like Zero to hold a mask to cover himself tightly without revealing anything.

And when he stopped in front of Yangya Town for a short while, Mishifan, who was standing at the door wearing half-wrapped clothes and sleeves rolled up, naturally saw him who was hesitant.

Mishiban, who was working in this wandering girl's house, just glanced at him casually, but narrowed his eyes for some reason, and then rushed over angrily, grabbed Rei's arm and dragged him into the shop. inside.

...Is it so violent to attract customers now? !

"You guys think I can't recognize you if you cover your face?!"

This movement did not attract many people to stop and watch, and there were no people on the street during the day.

The man's strength is not great, so he didn't struggle at all, and by the way... it just gave him a reason to satisfy his wish to visit the people's sentiments?

"What, I don't have this need, and you are still open in broad daylight?"

"...You, you are a man?!"

Mishiban, who was in charge of guarding the girl's house, seemed to have mistook him for someone else. When Zero recovered from the changed girl's house, he said a word. Jian Shifan fell into an awkward silence.

The interior decoration of this wandering girl's house called Matsui House is quite interesting. When it is coldest, the steam rises from the furnace, making the Ukiyo-na-e on the wall look ethereal.

There was no wandering girl sitting at the window of the wooden grille, and he only said this after knowing the situation clearly. In short, if there is no step down, it would be bad for everyone to make the atmosphere so stiff, right?

Jian Shifan immediately dropped his hands when he heard his tough voice that could clearly identify the gender, and the girl who had heard their conversation showed her head and shrank back.

Zero waved his hand casually, satisfying his curiosity, he was about to wave his sleeves and go out when a familiar voice sounded again in surprise.

"Why can I see you everywhere? Hey, did you follow me?!"

With the experience from last time, Ling Yi bowed his head, and saw a boy with a double scythe in his hands walking out of the room swaggeringly.

Jian Shifan stepped forward and reluctantly dissuaded him for a while: "Go, it's none of your business, it's just a mistake."

"Is this my job?" The boy squinted at him, and raised his scythe maliciously, "Or do you want to deduct my wages today?"

"Let me interject." Zero scrutinized the boy's posture, "Do you still employ child labor in your shop?"

The boy raised his head and hated this angle very much: "...then what does it matter to you?!"

"The hooker Taro is our debt collector."

Hearing the movement downstairs, the owner of the room finally came down. The man with the cigarette rod was on the stairs after hearing Jian Shifan walked over and said something to him. one time.

"He's young and doesn't have a good attitude. Today's misunderstanding is our fault. I'm really sorry for mistaking you for..."

The boy named Taro the prostitute was not happy when he heard it: "What does it have to do with me, hey?! He looks so much like a woman and dare not show his face... Ha!"

Hearing these words, Zero stared at him blankly for a while, then turned to look at the landlord: "Are you still recruiting here?"

Taro the prostitute: "...?"

While pulling out the saber hidden behind his waist, he suggested sincerely: "For example, the position of debt collector... I'm really interested now."

Strange rumors spread everywhere in Edo Castle, which has been tossed for several nights. If you inquire casually, you can tell that it belongs to the handwriting of ghosts.

It's just that he still doesn't want to expose himself to ordinary people, and he seems to think that he won't stay in Edo for a long time. Oni Wu Tsuji's movements logically spread out along the cobweb-like river.

All of this has nothing to do with Zero, who is having a great time with a kid right now.

Rei, who temporarily found a job under the host's half-push and half-approve attitude, only found out later that Matsuiya's Miseiban embarrassingly mistook himself for the wandering girl who left the night before.

That's why Taro, a prostitute who often bumps into each other because of work, always makes fun of him.

"The prostitute Taro seems to be thinner than me." Ling squeezed the child's arm and opened his sleeves, "Look, this is called dressing to look thin and taking off your clothes. You are malnourished."

"..." The prostitute Taro turned his face away and clicked his tongue unwillingly.

Compared with the prostitute Taro who always looks fierce and is very cruel, he sets up a stall on the street in the afternoon and only comes to the building to help look after the shop at night. When something messed up the scene, the child would have already swung the scythe directly in the face.

As if he was afraid that he would rob his own livelihood, the reputation of the prostitute Taro, who was already famous in this flower street, became more and more outrageous.

If there is nothing to fish for, but if he really meets a guy that children can't handle, Zero will not waste the stripes he created, after all...he is also getting paid.

After knocking out the troublesome rogue ronin with the back of a knife, he clapped his hands and threw him into the street. After turning around, he grabbed the child by his collar and picked him up.

"Let's go. Miss Achun is playing shamisen in the hall tonight, right? If you don't go early, you won't get a good seat."

Touching the new injury on his arm without saying a word, the prostitute Taro turned his head and stared at the door, his eyes seemed to be burning with dancing flames.

Everyone in Matsui House who is familiar with Zero is kind to him, and they all say that the two of them turned around, the hooker Taro sang /red face and he sang bad face.

He had never seen his sword unsheathed, at first the prostitute Taro just sneered, thinking that he was just pretending to be holding a saber.

And after seeing it...he just felt unwilling.

"Why... why do you take up all the good things? Hey, someone like me—"

"Like you?" Zero weighed his weight, "I want to eat well, boy."

The prostitute Taro smiled, but the smile looked a bit hideous on his face.

Zero sighed, and dragged the child who had stopped talking into the house.Jian Shifan yelled and stingyly told them not to waste the bandages, but he didn't care, so he threw a few rolls of white gauze into the arms of the prostitute Taro, watching the boy silently pick up the bandages and wrap them up indiscriminately.

"Bandage it well, or your sister will feel distressed when she sees it." Seeing him treat his body so casually, Ling felt a little headache.

"...Why are you always thinking about Xiaomei?" Taro the prostitute said harshly, "I warn you not to approach her."

"Hey, what you said is that this is due care for colleagues, okay?" Zero took out a hairpin from his arms. There were several plum blossoms carved on the exquisite wooden hairpin, and a small silver bell was tied on the head of the hairpin. "If you can't sell it, give it to your sister."

Subconsciously took it, the prostitute Taro held it tightly in his hand before looking at it, and said in a blunt tone: "Xiaomei's plums are not plums of plum blossoms."

While talking, he wondered how such a hairpin could not be sold.

Zero curiously asked him: "What plum is that?"

The prostitute Taro Yanyan said: "That woman fell ill and died after giving birth to her...it was the plum of syphilis."

"...Okay, listen to me."

Zero waved his fingers, and pressed the head of the terribly uneducated boy to prevent him from rebutting.

"From today on, Xiaomei's plum is plum blossom's plum."