As we all know, winding zero is a human being

After seeing the names of the prostitute Taro and Xiaomei also appear in the favorability list, Zero once packed his luggage overnight and wanted to escape from this Edo.

It's just that when he was halfway through packing, he looked at his baggage and slowly stopped.

There is no other reason. When he first met this pair of brothers and sisters, he had already turned off the notification sound and did not take care of the tasks on his body. During the time he got along with them, he really did not know this pair of brothers and sisters from the bottom of his heart. How to describe the interest.

Children like this pair of brother and sister born on the banks of the Rashomon River abound in this Yoshihara, but he only saw this pair in front of him, and he really wanted to pull them up.

[Ah, is the emotional liar host going to take the pure love route again? ]

"...Okay, okay, stop scolding, I apologize to Yan Sheng, and I apologize to Ming Nu, Tong Mo just...forget it."

[Ah this. ]

"...Wait a while for the promised rest, why did I start working again?!"

[...This is the arrangement of fate, host, anyway, the host can pretend that the system does not exist. ]

"Hello? Are you listening to anyone?"

When he came back to his senses, Ling looked at Xiaomei tilting her head unhappily, staring at her own face, or the mask covering her face.

She shook her head, the silver bell rang crisply, but the words she said were in the same tune as his brother: "I don't even dare to show my face... Don't be as ugly as that guy, right?"

"What does it have to do with my face?" Zero smiled helplessly, "Your brother asked me to help you watch you all night, and you slandered him like this behind your back?"

Xiaomei just raised her head and said stubbornly: "Don't let people say you're ugly?"

"Then he is your brother too."

"...Still ugly." Xiaomei muttered, looking at her face in the bronze mirror in the room, she laughed again, "He said, as long as I can stay beautiful forever!"

In this Yoshihara, as long as they are good-looking, they can get enough preferential treatment. The reason why the brother and sister can be kept is probably because of Xiaomei's amazing beauty that has been revealed since she was a child.

The long snow-white hair gave her a strange and bewitching beauty at such a young age.

Therefore, even if her family background is not very good, the vicious landlord of Matsui House still wants to keep her by her side with the idea of ​​nurturing her and earning money for him in the future.

Ling beckoned to her, although Xiaomei reluctantly walked over with her arms folded.

"According to what you said, it doesn't matter what I look like." Zero poked her forehead, "It's enough for my mask to sell."

After his small stall was opened, he had already put away the peach-patterned fox mask, and now he wakes up every day with the same mask, and with the preferences of more wandering girls and guests in Yoshihara , He also casually broadened the market for cheap jewelry and other gadgets.

It can only be said that the money of women and children is really the best thing to earn.

The little girl clutching her forehead and jumping was full of energy. She grabbed the things she could pick up around her and threw them around for a while. It wasn't until her hands touched the table with some wood that Ling looked up at her calmly.

For some reason, her heart skipped a beat, but Xiaomei gritted her teeth and sat down.

"Those flower hairpins, fans, and masks, are you the one who made it?" Seeing that he didn't reply, Xiaomei raised her head and became angry again, "I won't move your things...Tell me, hey!"

The subordinate was holding a flower note and putting it on the prepared earrings. Zero casually touched a book and stuffed it for her: "Well, is it boring? Then learn to read more, you should be the age to go to school at the Temple House. "

"...that's even more boring." Xiaomei didn't even pay attention to those books, and Xiaomei picked them up and was about to throw them away.

Putting down the earrings that were almost finished in his hand, he quickly intercepted the book that was mostly written with haiku and waka from the air, and looked at the little girl in front of him with a headache.

It turned out that this style was the most difficult to deal with. Compared with Xiaomei, Ah Xiang was really a good baby.

Ling had to change his mind to communicate with Xiaomei: "Do you think, which of the most popular oirans on this street is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? If you don't know any big characters, you will become an oiran by then. What can I do if I don’t understand even if I show you?”

Xiaomei really liked to hear these words, her eyes could not help but shake when she looked at the book: "But it's really boring..."

"Speaking of which, the bald who was raised as an oiran must be learning these things at this age." Zero shape seemed to mention this casually. As expected, Xiaomei's anger was quickly diverted after hearing this, "tea ceremony, literature , dance, rhythm, chess skills, eh...how about forgetting about it?"

However, when he finished speaking and looked up, the little girl was holding the book with a look of deep hatred, but her body moved obediently.

If you can't find the interest, then start from other places. It seems that Xiaomei is really obsessed with wanting to become the oiran.

However, it is enough to use such a provocative method first, and he feels that this is actually not a particularly good reason.

How can the artificial rocks and rocks decorated in goldfish tanks be as beautiful as the corals and pearls in rivers, seas and rivers?

Turning pages one by one, the only sound in the room was the sound of pages being turned. Taro the prostitute saw such a scene when he came back with a sickle on his shoulder.

"...What did you say to Xiaomei?" The prostitute Taro also knew that his sister was easily influenced by others, but no matter how much the landlord of Matsui House said, his bad-tempered sister would not listen.

Seeing Xiaomei like this now, he hesitated at the door for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Well—she herself suddenly fell in love with learning."

Hearing the voice of the prostitute Taro, Xiaomei also looked up: "...Yes! Yes! These things are good! Yes! Meaning! Thinking! Ah!"

Taro the prostitute: "..."

He also knew what expression his sister would make when her words were duplicity, and Xiaomei, who had always doted on his sister, thought it was quite novel to see Xiaomei like this.

It's a good thing after all.

Zero is picking up the mirror to try on his new earrings, and he has meticulously engraved the pattern of the modified Mangshangyue's flower buds on the thin wooden plaque.

Yes, with stripes, it's quite interesting. Guaranteed to let ghosts run away one by one.

Seeing the prostitute Taro standing there all the time, he seemed to have thought of something, and said to the child, "By the way, the time should be about the same, prostitute Taro, look at the door for..."

"Is this it?" Taro the prostitute bent down and picked up the paper bag by the door, frowned and walked in and handed it to him, "You called those idlers to run errands for you again? Why don't you have the money?" Why don't you just let me bring it back?"

"Hey, it seems to make sense, don't the fat and water flow into outsiders' fields?" Zero responded casually, and took out the midnight snacks in the paper bag and put them on the table, "I just bought something for you to eat and asked you to bring it back... Always feel a little weird?"

Hearing what he said, Xiaomei couldn't bear the snacks that were put out, she took a tea cake and stuffed it into her mouth as a matter of course, and shouted to the prostitute Taro: "Brother, come and eat , The lotus root soup powder will not taste good if it is hot or cold!"

The prostitute Taro grinned at Xiaomei reassuringly, walked to the table, rubbed his bloody hands on the hem of his clothes, and was about to take the fruit handed by his sister.

"Wait a moment."

The prostitute Taro subconsciously turned his head to look at Zero who stopped him, and then turned his head to look at his sister without saying a word, fearing that something might happen, he would grab the fruit and stuff it into his mouth.

"...No, so hungry? Then I have to go to the landlord to make a suggestion to change your working time." Zero looked at the look of the prostitute Taro choking on eating too fast and hurriedly looking for water, and poured the hot soup amusedly. Handed it to him, "I just want you to wash your hands before eating?"

"……what?"

He didn't know if he drank the hot soup, but he watched the prostitute Taro's face slowly turn red, playing with his taste: "What's the matter, do you think..."

"What do you want to say!" Taro the prostitute shook his head frantically, put the sickle aside, turned around and ran to the place where the bucket was outside the house.

Xiaomei looked at his back and didn't understand: "What's going on, it's weird."

Zero chuckled twice, clenched his fist and put it near his mouth, without explaining to Xiaomei.

The little boy who protects the food is also quite cute.

Looking at him with squinted eyes, Xiaomei's eyes also rolled around, but she didn't notice her appearance with bad intentions. Ling just heard her say in a cute and lovely tone: " Here, this is something you bought, you can eat two bites too!"

Seeing the little girl handing over the hot soup, Zero felt relieved that there was nothing wrong with it, so he reached out to pick it up.

It's just that Xiaomei let go of the hand holding the hot soup halfway, and turned the mouth towards him as if unintentionally, pouring such a whole bowl of soup directly on his body.

"Hey you—" Zero touched his wet clothes and stood up helplessly.

It's okay, the soup isn't as hot as it was when it was just out of the oven after sitting for so long, otherwise it wouldn't have directly given him third-degree burns.

"Let you bully my brother!"

Seeing that she had really succeeded, Xiaomei's pretty face that everyone praised was even more lively.

Even if she really did something bad, the way she laughed with evil intentions, it seems that people can't bear to punish her.

...Of course, as a member of the senior Yangou, he is also included in this.

Zero resigned himself to finding a clean towel, and at this moment, Xiaomei, who was looking up at her head and showing what extraordinary achievements she had made, looked him up and down, making his scalp numb.

That look of being ready to move seems to want to make persistent efforts.

"Don't mess around—"

"I will listen to what you say!"

So when the prostitute Taro walked in, he hesitated to see Zero sitting on the ground covering his head, while his very troublesome sister was stepping on his calf and pulling on him.

The long silver hair that was always neatly groomed has long been messed up, and it doesn't seem to matter that she doesn't have the quiet and virtuous look that she was forced to put on in the past.

Looking at Xiaomei with such a bright and charming smile, the prostitute Taro didn't know what to say.

The happy little girl also has something she likes to do. He listened to the nursery rhyme hummed by Xiaomei, and suddenly remembered the libretto that he had never deliberately memorized.

He also hummed softly: "The cage is cracked, the cage is cracked."

A bird in a cage wants to get out all the time.