I live longer than the incomparable

When Oni Wu Tsuji heard the address of his new home from Yabaichuni, he frowned slightly.

Although he had vaguely expected it long ago, when the eight hundred bhikkhuni told him personally, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi still had some unspeakable emotions.

【Kyoto. 】

A long time ago, this was the place where Oni Wu Tsuji was born, but it was also a place that he rarely touched again after he became a ghost.

And for the eight hundred bhikkuni, this is also the place where she slept in the past.

It was difficult for Oni Wu Tsuji to confirm what kind of thoughts Eight Hundred Bhikuni had in choosing this place, and the eyes she cast on her darkened a bit.

It was probably because he remained silent for too long. Eight hundred bhikkhuni caught a glimpse of his ambiguous expression and said softly, "If you don't like the place I chose, then you can make a new decision."

Her voice was as calm as usual, but she woke up Guiwu Tsuji at the right time.

——This is what he said himself, and he made the decision of "let her choose".

Therefore, no matter where the eight hundred bhikkuni chooses, her practice itself is only an activity within the content he has restricted.

Suddenly realizing this, Oni Wu Tsuji's mood suddenly brightened, he put away his gloomy expression, and said casually: "No need, just follow your choice."

But Bhikkhuni Babai easily sensed his emotional changes, and after realizing that he did approve of her choice, she lowered her gaze and said nothing.

If you were to ask who the only object that Onimai Tsuji Mumi, who doesn't listen to anyone on weekdays and can't tolerate even the slightest difference of opinion, would regress, it would only be Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis are the only one who can refute him and put forward different opinions under certain circumstances and be accepted by him.

Although that is rarely the case.

But the eight hundred bhikkuni knew very well that this time Gui Wu Tsuji would definitely agree with the choice she made.

[Because this is the power that Gui Wu Tsuji gave her, and she obediently used the power he gave. 】

Just this kind of obedience is enough for Gui Wu Tsuji to tolerate her slight presumptuousness.

It is true that the eight hundred bhikkhuni also had the idea of ​​wanting to return to the capital, but what she wanted to return to was not the current capital.

What she really misses is the era when Muma Onimai Tsuji met her for the first time—the eerily beautiful and glamorous Heian Era.

Unlike Ghost Dance Tsuji, Yabaichuni actually often recalls the past. Even if she wears a trendy dress and lives in a Western-style annex, her nostalgia for the past cannot be erased from the bottom of her heart.

But the more she misses the past, the more she feels that those things and old people who made her feel happy, angry, sad, and happy, seem to have faded with the passage of time.

What she can see now, what falls into her eyes and still hasn't faded, is Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi.

She didn't remember when Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi turned into a young man, but she only knew that every time she looked at him, the other party would show similar expressions and say similar words.

"Is it boring?"

Oni Wu Tsuji raised his chin slightly and asked her.

——That's the attitude.

Babaichuni raised his eyelids, raised the corners of his mouth, and said suddenly, "I feel like I haven't gone out with you for a while."

What she said was a bit out of Guiwu Tsuji's expectation, and even made Guiwu Tsuji in a trance for a moment, as if they were really just ordinary couples.

And Bhikkhuni Eight Hundred is just an ordinary wife, saying such words to her husband.

The weird thought didn't even last for a few seconds before it was dissipated. Gui Wu Tsuji had returned to his normal state when he spoke: "It just so happens that there is nothing to do tonight. You can go out for a walk before moving."

It is a rare time when Onimai Tsuji is so considerate, Yabaichuni was about to say that Inosuke and Lei were reading upstairs, and he went to call them down first, but before he could speak, he was stopped by Onimai Tsuji's speech mouthed.

"Don't call them," Ghost Dance Tsuji said to her, "Children should grow up, there is no need to take them with you all the time."

When he said such words, Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni suddenly felt a subtle sense of disobedience.

It's not like what Onimai Tsuji Mumi would say, but like... what an ordinary father would say.

As long as words like "ordinary", "ordinary" and "ordinary" are used on Onimai Tsuji, no matter what the timing is, it will make people feel uncomfortable.

He should be the incarnation of "evil", "cruel" and "strange disaster".

At this time, he stood up and walked in front of her. The young man who raised his chin slightly to show his neckline in front of her had a handsome face that was almost gorgeous.

Eight Hundred Bhikkuni raised his hand, and after retying his tie, he also adjusted his collar and cuffs.

Onimai Tsuji straightened the broken hair on her cheeks without any misfortune, and her movements were natural without any abnormality.

Although neither Inosuke nor Lei have the skill of cooking, but after ordering the servants, this is actually not a problem at all.Instead of this, think about how to tell your kids that their parents are leaving them at home to go on a "date" alone.

Such a task fell on Onimai Tsuji Muyan, and it would only become a cold order.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni did not express any opinion on the tone of his command to the servant, but when he raised his arm slightly, he took his forearm.

The most famous building in Asakusa is also the tallest building in Tokyo. The Lingyun Pavilion, known as [Asakusa Twelfth Floor], is a tall building that has continued from the end of the last century.

When the twelve-story pavilion was first built, everyone admired it. After it was completed, it became one of the iconic buildings. It is inseparable from the excitement of Asakusa Park.

Although he has lived in Asakusa for several years, the eight hundred bhikkuni has never walked on the street with Kiwu Tsuji in such a peaceful and harmonious way—especially when he saw the familiar flower earrings on the street a few days ago.

This also makes Guiwu Tsuji Wumi's peace and elegance at the moment particularly strange.

No matter what you think in your heart, it will not affect your superficial demeanor. Eight hundred bhikkuni did not say anything to spoil the fun, and even replied when Guiwu Tsuji asked if she wanted to watch a movie or an opera: "It's rare to have time. Let's all go."

This is the universal answer that can never go wrong.

Oni Wu Tsuji obviously does not reject her idea of ​​"wanting it all", and after watching movies and operas, he also took her to provoke a new record.

"I already have a lot of records at home."

Seeing that he picked more and more, the eight hundred bhikkhuni reminded him softly.

"Old things will be replaced sooner or later, just throw away the unnecessary ones."

Oni Wu Tsuji raised his eyebrows, and after paying the money, he left the address for the clerk to send it to the annex later.

Facing his profligate behavior, Eight Hundred Bhikkuni shifted his gaze slightly and did not look at him again.

Unlike Onimai Tsuji who wants to abandon everything in the past, whether it is the past era or human memory, Yabaichuni never wants to discard anything in the past.

Even if those things piled up heavier and heavier in her heart, they couldn't make her have any thoughts of discarding them.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi will always say words that are completely different from the thoughts of the eight hundred bhikkhunis all the time, and will always inadvertently show a style that is completely different from the habits of the eight hundred bhikkhunis.

He always holds his proud head up and treats everything with a charity-like attitude.

Eight hundred bhikkunis understood his every habit and every thought of his.

——Ghost Mai Tsuji brought her out alone, not really to "date" her.

He just...

"Asakusa Twelfth Floor."

Guiwu Tsuji's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

I don't know when they were already standing downstairs, Guiwu Tsuji's eyes fell on her profile, and when she turned her profile, she lowered her head slightly: "Do you still feel bored?"

She was absent-minded when she was by his side, which meant that these things could not keep her mind at all. Even though she thought it was extremely obscure, Bhikkhuni still saw him from his eyes that had turned into vertical pupils unconsciously. displeasure.

"No," Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni replied softly, "I just feel that...everything is changing too fast."

In a bustling city like Asakusa, a delicate balance of old and new is maintained.

On the one hand, many people still wear traditional kimonos, living a restrained and respectful life like the old days.On the other hand, the atmosphere of "freedom" began to flow into the country together with imported products.

Such an explanation made Kimai Tsuji's gaze at her even calmer, but he did not have the slightest doubt about her reason.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni is such a person.

Time can't leave traces on her body, and the times can't make any changes in her.

The time of the eight hundred bhikkuni was still in the past, and her heart was also in the past.

She saw photos of "Tokyo's Hundred Beauties" on the walls along the way. In the past, when Lingyun Pavilion was first built, in order to gain fame, photos of a hundred geisha were selected by voting and hung on the walls along the way.

In those photos, Babaichuni saw a familiar face.

The woman in a cumbersome and gorgeous kimono, with the bright red at the end of her eyes, seems to be able to show her unassuming beauty to others through black and white photos.

"Falling Princess."

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni stopped in front of that photo.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi and Yabai Bhikuni have completely different views on Fallen Princess.

In Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes, Fallen Princess's status is not as good as her brother's whore Taro, no matter in terms of brains or ability, she will only hold back her brother.

The only thing that can be seen is that beautiful face.But no matter how pretty her face is, it can't change the fact that her mind is not good.

Fallen Princess is a completely different existence from Eight Hundred Bhikkuni.

Unlike Luo Ji, who is addicted to the hustle and bustle of Huajie and longs to enjoy others' looking up and staring at her, the tranquility of Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni goes deep into her bones.

But Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou would not let her be quiet. He made Yabaichuni put on new clothes, took her into a new era, and told her that the old things would be replaced sooner or later.

Even if he agrees to the relocation location chosen by Bhikkhuni Bhikkhuni out of selfishness, it doesn't mean that Gui Wu Tsuji really approves of Bhikkhuni Bhikkhuni's selfishness.

Every move of Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi is a cruel reminder to her that the past will be replaced sooner or later, and everything she is familiar with and cannot forget is dispensable in the eyes of this world.

The changes of the years will erase the traces of the past, and the changes of the times will replace everything she is familiar with.

As for Onimai Tsuji, who has been accepting and acknowledging such changes, his thinking is truly correct.