I live longer than the incomparable

[Taisho timeline, Valentine's Day episode, has nothing to do with the main text.Absolutely OOC loves each other without misery. 】

Onimai Tsuji was keenly aware of the weirdness of the atmosphere today, and this weirdness was especially evident when he returned to the annex.

It was definitely not his illusion, even the servants in the annex seemed to look at him with a bit of strangeness that he couldn't understand.As if waiting for something.

When the servant took the hat he took off respectfully, he glanced around the living room and asked casually, "Where's Madam?"

At this point in time, the eight hundred bhikkuni should be sitting at the dining table.

But today, not only was she not sitting at the dining table, but there was nothing on the table for today's dinner.

Ghost Mai Tsuji no longer needs human food since he became a [ghost], but Yabaichuni still maintains this habit of ordinary people. He frowned slightly, but heard the servant say: " Madame went upstairs to change."

Guiwu Tsuji was slightly taken aback, not quite understanding why she had to change clothes at night.

He was just about to take off his coat and go upstairs to have a look at the situation, but just as his fingers touched the buttons, he saw the eight hundred bhikkhunis coming down the stairs.

In Gui Wu Tsuji's memory, Babai Bhikkhuni seldom wears this kind of brightly colored clothes. The red maple base material is embroidered with gold and red silk threads on the hem and cuffs—not in ordinary times. The western clothes that are often worn are traditional furisode kimonos.

He raised his brows slightly, watching the eight hundred bhikkhunis walk in front of him.

She stopped in her tracks, and then slowly turned a circle in front of Guiwu Tsuji, and then raised her face to look at him, "How about this one?"

Generally speaking, as long as she is willing to take the initiative to show her favor without overt or indirect sarcasm, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi will not intentionally sing against her.

So he said, "Good."

The eight hundred bhikuni seemed to be in a good mood today. After hearing such an answer, she reached out and buttoned the unbuttoned suit jacket of Onimai Tsuji Misai, and straightened his neckline.

She said softly, "Let's go out to dinner tonight."

Oni Wu Tsuji immediately understood the reason why there was nothing on the table today.

He only thought that the eight hundred bhikkhuni had a whim, and didn't ask any more questions. He easily showed the gentle smile of a good husband on weekdays, and said yes softly when she took his arm.

The servant who held the hat he had just taken off presented it to him, but Bhikkuni Baba gave it a glance and said no.

Oni Wu Tsuji raised his eyebrows.

"I think you look better when you don't wear a hat." Eight Hundred Bikuni said, reaching out to touch his curly black hair hanging on his cheek.

Onimai Tsuji, who was touched by her, didn't move, letting her fingers brush his hair and put them back on his arm.

"That's how it is." Ghost Mai Tsuji said.

——*——

When the sudden and weird decision to go out was actually implemented, the eight hundred bhikkhuni showed a look of preparation.

They were sitting in the restaurant, and they were greeted by the waiter as soon as they entered the door, and took them to the reserved seats.

In fact, this kind of high-end restaurant Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi does not come often. This is not to say that his financial resources are not enough to support such consumption, but because he does not like human food, and only when necessary—with human beings When socializing with the "business partners" of my friends, I only occasionally come here once or twice.

But this doesn't mean that Onimai Tsuji doesn't know these dining etiquettes.

He was born a nobleman when he was a human being, even though he was weak and unable to go out at that time, he was educated by the nobles, and his every move was full of dignity.

But he just casually played with the wine glass in his hand, occasionally staring at the opposite woman through the blood-like liquid in the glass.

"Why did you suddenly want to ask me out for dinner?" Gui Wu Tsuji said casually, her eyes fell on her obviously well-dressed attire.

[And it still looks very serious. 】

This can also be seen from the restaurant she reserved in advance.

Bhikkhuni Babai wiped the corners of her mouth, and raised the tails of her eyes slightly, perhaps to match today's clothes, and her makeup was much brighter than usual.

The corners of the mouth were raised with bright red lips, and the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni asked him: "It just suddenly occurred to me that we haven't been out for a long time, isn't it?"

This kind of reason is more perfunctory than explaining the reason, but Oni Wu Tsuji didn't point it out, just waiting for her to finish her meal - he didn't even touch the food in front of him.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni's gaze fell on the plate in front of him, and he paused for a moment, without saying anything.

When she made an appointment, she chose a Western-style restaurant. The architectural style is also very different from traditional Japanese-style buildings. Through the glass, you can see the bustle of the street outside.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi probably noticed her deliberate behavior, and she turned her eyes out of the window as she wished. After she finished her meal, she spoke softly opposite him, asking if he would go out for a stroll in the street.

Compared with sitting in an elegant restaurant that only makes him feel boring, Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou is still more willing to walk around a little outside, as if his mind has been figured out, he unconsciously followed the instructions of Eight Hundred Bhikkuni The will unfolds into action.

They only walked half a street outside, and they passed a movie theater. The clerk standing at the door was a very young girl, and when they passed by her, she enthusiastically recommended today's movie to them.

"Do you want to think about it?" Perhaps it was also due to some kind of magical sixth sense, the girl was keenly aware of who among them was in the leading position of action, she smiled at Eight Hundred Bhikkuni without sparing any effort, and said: "Today's videos are all very suitable for lovers to watch."

Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes fell on the side face of Babai Bikuni, and saw that she seemed to be moved by the clerk, and she took the film schedule from the other party, as if she really wanted to go to the movie.

For this kind of thing, Guiwu Tsuji is not interested at all. Human movies are boring and noisy, just like the noise heard in the crowd, but when the eight hundred monks suddenly raised their faces and met his eyes When, he froze for a moment.

"go?"

The eyes of the eight hundred bhikkhuni reflected the colorful lights on both sides of the street, but there was more than just the superficial color in it, but contained some deeper thoughts, which were enough to move the ghost dance Tsuji's heart s things.

Oddly enough, Gui Wu Tsuji nodded and responded: "If you want to go, then go."

The clerk smiled as expected, proud of his wit.

Although the Westernization of China is becoming more and more serious nowadays, compared with foreign countries, there are still gaps in various equipment.What can be seen in a black and white film?This question can never be answered by Ghost Mai Tsuji.

Nor was his focus on the movie.

The light in the theater was extremely dim, but the atmosphere seemed strange to Onimai Tsuji. This strangeness made him feel too familiar, just like the unusual thing he noticed when he returned home today.

[Is today a special day? 】

Such questions quietly enveloped Onimai Tsuji's mind, making him obviously absent-minded while sitting in the movie theater.

But soon he realized something - from other people sitting in the movie theater.

It wasn't an illusion of Oni Wu Tsuji. He observed the surrounding situation and found that most of the people who came to watch the movie were young people, and they were all in pairs.

The eight hundred bhikkhuni was sitting next to Kimai Tsuji. When he realized this, he subconsciously shifted his gaze to her. In the dim interior space, the light on the big screen flickered on her face. .

Guiwu Tsuji has always known that she has a superior appearance advantage, and he can also perceive this from the reactions of other people in the process of getting along. His eyes often fall on her face, but there are often with a sense of inquiry.

But now, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi just looked at her simply, and didn't think too much about it.

He suddenly heard his own heartbeat.

This feeling is very unusual, so Guiwu Tsuji attributed the reason to the atmosphere at this time. When the movie was halfway through, the couple beside them had been snuggling together for a long time.

But since he took his seat, Yaoyao Bikuni let go of Onimai Tsuji's hand, and he didn't seem to have the intention of acting like the girl next to him while watching the movie.

She was really watching the movie seriously, leaning on the seat without even looking at him a few times, not to mention how focused she was.

Is the movie that good?The answer is undoubtedly no-at least Onimai Tsuji Mumi thinks so.

As a ghost, the eyesight and hearing have been greatly improved. Because of this, the perception of everything that is happening around is particularly clear.

He raised his chin, frowned slightly, and moved his eyes to the eight hundred bhikkhunis again.

But this time, he found that the other party was also looking at him.

Their eyes overlapped in this dim light, and the eight hundred bhikkhuni was probably smiling. When Gui Wu Tsuji began to think about where such a smile came from, he saw the eight hundred bhikkhuni leaning towards him Body.

A warm kiss landed on the corner of his mouth, and after a brief pause, she returned to her original sitting position and continued to focus her gaze on the big screen.

Oni Wu Tsuji was stunned, as if he didn't know how to react, so he had to follow her example and focus on the big screen where the movie was playing.

But he felt that his heartbeat might be a little faster.

At the same time, Guiwu Tsuji Wucan finally discovered what was happening on the big screen.

The handsome young man hugged the woman in his arms, and said those lingering words in a gentle tone. Their eyes were fixed on each other's faces. From such a distance, one could feel that each other's breaths were blending together. with.

Oni Wu Tsuji seemed to have suddenly discovered the reason why Babaichuni had just acted. Because he saw a kissing scene in the movie, he chose Gui Wu Tsuji as the object of action.

There seems to be nothing wrong.

But Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi couldn't calm down anymore, the touch of the kiss that fell on his lips just now seemed to be still on his skin now.

He unconsciously touched the place where she kissed just now, his red plum-colored eyes were dim.

But the eight hundred bhikkuni seemed completely unaware of the confusion that the person beside her was in. After that kiss, she no longer focused on Onimai Tsuji, but seemed to have nothing to do at the beginning. As if nothing happened, cast your eyes on the movie.

Until he came out of the movie theater, Ghost Mai Tsuji did not understand what the movie was about.

Part of the reason was that he was not interested in this kind of thing, and another part of the reason... was because in fact, all his attention was on Eight Hundred Bhikkuni.

When Babaichuni asked him what he thought of the movie, he wanted to say perfunctorily that it sounded good, but the image of her face approaching halfway involuntarily popped up in his mind.

"very good."

Ghost Mai Tsuji said softly.

Seeing the look on his face, Babai Bhikuni thought that he really thought the movie was good.She was a little surprised that with Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes, she would look at this kind of movie that only the actors' faces could be seen for a while, and there was no other meaning in it.

"Really..." Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni replied softly, "So you like this kind of thing."

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou pursed the corners of her lips, she clearly didn't point to anything in particular, but it caused a flash of panic in Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou's expression.

Watching movies seems to be just an interlude in the middle, but in fact, this is also part of the plan that Eight Hundred Pikkuni had planned long ago.After watching the movie, she went to the coffee shop with Onimai Tsuji.

When ordering for himself, Babaichuni didn't even pretend to ask Kimai Tsuji for his opinion, so he made a decision for him and ordered him the same food as himself.

The waiter stepped back with her order and came back with their desserts and coffee.

Onimai Tsuji was still just sitting there, stirring the coffee in the cup with a spoon at most, as if to pass the time, without any intention of picking it up and taking a half sip.

He does not want to eat human food, nor does he like human food.

After becoming a ghost, it seems that the sense of taste has also been destroyed, and human food will have a disgusting feeling that is hard to swallow when it enters the mouth.Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi does not feel wronged by his own existence, except when he just became a ghost and was not fully aware of it, those human food entered his mouth, the rest of the time did not happen again something happened.

When the eight hundred bhikkhuni's eyes fell on the untouched food in front of him again, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou finally realized something.

【Bahuni seems to be observing something deliberately. 】

Regarding whether Oni Wu Tsuji will eat human food, no one knows better than Yao Biqiuni, but even so, she still seems to love to test something.

Realizing this, Onimai Tsuji became more and more interested in what she was doing.But he doesn't intend to speak now.

Until they finished going out today and returned home together.Onimai Tsuji took off his coat, revealing his tall figure and beautiful waist.

"Do you know what day it is today?"

When he heard the eight hundred bhikkuni asked this question, what Onimai Tsuji thought was finally here.

He doesn't care about human festivals, and naturally he doesn't care too much, but it seems that Bhikkuni Eight Hundred is very concerned.

He thought for a while, but couldn't remember, so he asked, "What day is it?"

"It's Valentine's Day."

There seems to be no impression of this kind of festival in Guiwu Tsuji's cognition.This is actually normal. After all, it is a festival that came from the West. If you don't care about the misery of this kind of thing, you won't take it to heart.

And the eight hundred bhikkhuni went to the kitchen after saying this, and came out with something in his hand.

Oni Wu Tsuji narrowed her red plum-colored eyes, and heard her say, "This is a gift."

He subconsciously took the gift, peeled off the wrapped oiled paper and found a dark lump inside—it didn't look like anything interesting.

Babaichuni watched his reaction, watched him peel off the parchment paper, his eyes fell on the chocolate inside, and after a few seconds of silence, he wrapped the parchment paper back and smiled at her conventionally.

The expression on her face faded, and she said lightly that she was a little tired, so she didn't respond indifferently, and went straight up the stairs.

Gui Wu Tsuji watched her back, seeing her disappear before his eyes, and then casually called a passing servant: "What is this?"

The maid showed a very surprised look, as if he didn't know what it was and it was a big deal.

"It's the chocolate made by Madam herself..."

No matter what it is, once it has the meaning of "handmade", no matter how ordinary it is, it can add a bit of unusual meaning.

Guiwu Tsuji heard her say again: "Because Madam seems to have heard people say that on Valentine's Day, women will give such things to their lovers..."

He suddenly realized something——her weird behavior today, and the eyes she intentionally or unintentionally landed on the food that he hadn't touched at all when ordering...maybe all have something to do with this [gift] in his hand now .

Gui Wu Tsuji was silent for a moment, and said to the maid to step back, and then peeled off the oiled paper again.

[Disgusting taste. 】