I live longer than the incomparable

It wasn't too late when Oni Wu Tsuji returned, so the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni was still sitting in the living room reading a book.

He knew that Bhikkhuni Baba had such a hobby in the past, and even every time they moved to a new residence many years ago, they had to make a room for Bhikkhuni Babai to store those books at the first time.

But when he saw the eight hundred bhikkhuni after returning home, Guiwu Tsuji was stunned for a moment—not because of the eight hundred bhikuni, but because of the three-colored cat that came from nowhere in her arms.

Babai Bikuni heard the movement when he entered the door, raised his face and looked at him: "Why did you come back so soon, have the company's affairs been dealt with?"

Hearing that Guiwu Tsuji took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, he said in a calm voice, "It's actually not a lot, it's just that I'm in a hurry, that's why I'm going there right away."

After he hung up his coat, he sat down next to Babaichuni, and his eyes fell on the three-flowered cat in her arms, who seemed to be reading a book with her.

Guiwu Tsuji asked her, "Where did this come from?"

Hearing this, Babaichuni put his hands on the head of the three-flowered cat, and after it made a "meowing" sound, he held its two front paws.

Seeing Yabaichuni holding the three-colored cat's front paws and turning towards him, shaking its paws left and right in front of him, Guiwu Tsuji fell silent.

Until Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni asked him, "Is it cute?"

In fact, Onimai Tsuji doesn't like cats.

This is not because when he went to the residence of Ubuyashiki in person, when Umaniyashiki Amane described his appearance to Ubuyashiki Yaoya, he described his eyes as slender as a cat.It's because after the fall of Infinity City, the cat that Zhu Shi raised and turned into a "ghost" by her sent serums that can alleviate his toxins to those members of the ghost killing team.

Because the humans in the Ghost Killing Squad have long since died, the dislike for them that seems to have disappeared is only based on the premise that the Ghost Killing Squad has been disbanded.

The eight hundred monks probably also noticed his long silence, the smile on her face faded, she put down her hand holding the cat's paw, hugged it in her arms and explained its origin.

"This is a stray cat that has always been active near the coffee shop. I saw it occasionally on the fence before, because I sometimes fed it with milk and small dried fish in the shop, so I gradually got close to it." Babaichuni said: "Just now I heard a cat meowing outside, so I went out for a while and took a look, then brought it back."

After listening to her in silence, Onimai Tsuji asked her: "So you want to raise it?"

"Is it not possible?" Eight hundred bhikkuni tilted his head.

He stared at the face of Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, and saw the natural expression on her face, and somehow his thoughts of trying to find a reason to object faded away.

As if compromising, he sighed in his heart: "Then raise it."

Although it is said to be raised, in fact, there is no obvious feeling that there is an extra three-colored cat in the house. It is probably because this three-colored cat is used to being a stray cat, so the desire to run outside is always stronger than that of ordinary domestic cats. Much more active.

However, as the new owner, Eight Hundred Bhikuni, even though her cats usually only come home every few days, she did not show any worry or nervousness.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi has never kept similar pets, and he has no common sense in this area. Naturally, he doesn't know whether this situation is normal. After all, his common sense in ordinary daily life is almost all from the eight hundred bhikkhunis.

Only occasionally when I asked about the situation of the three-colored cat, I would get comforted by "don't worry" from the eight hundred monks.

In fact, the intention was to use this to comfort the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni's Onimai Tsuji Mucan. He heard this kind of answer many times, and he stopped asking about such things.

However, unlike the eight-hundred-year-old bhikkhuni who doesn't know anything, so every day seems to be very ordinary, Guimai Tsuji has been reminded from Fyodor, and has been extremely cautiously waiting for the "special" in his mouth. situation” is coming.

At the meeting at the open-air cafe that night, the only news that Onimai Tsuji received that he found useful was that the supernatural being [Shibusawa Tatsuhiko] who participated in the dragon war that year was about to come to Yokohama again.

Hearing the news, Onimai Tsuji narrowed his eyes, looked at the pale and thin Russian sitting in front of him, and suddenly began to doubt whether it was right for him to make a deal with him.

He always couldn't see what the other party was doing, just as he couldn't see what the eight hundred monks were thinking many years ago, until the last moment he couldn't know how the eight hundred monks got the birth certificate Yaoza's trust, I don't know when she started planning.

But Yabaichuni and Fyodor are different, this point, Kimai Tsuji is very clear at all times.

That's why he was able to continue to exist in this world, and he was able to know the existence of [Book].

——*——

One night after a while, Babai Khuni seemed to hear something. When she opened her eyes, the light in the room was too dim, as if all the street lights outside the window had been extinguished.

Such a situation is actually very unusual. After all, the commercial streets in this area will have shops open even at night, and there is almost no other possibility except for a power outage.

But when Eight Hundred Bhikkuni looked out of the window, she noticed something unusual.

Someone reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and pressed her warm body against her back. Guiwu Tsuji's chin rested on the shoulder of the eight hundred bhikkhuni, almost touching her ear and asked: "Can't sleep?" ?"

"It seems to be foggy outside." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni said softly, "I feel a little strange."

Fog at night in coastal cities is actually a very normal thing, but it is so thick that it almost swallows the light overflowing from street lamps, it is not a normal situation.

What's more... She seemed to hear some strange movements.

It sounded like someone was fighting and hitting things around.

In fact, when Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi was sticking her back, he had already realized what was happening now.

In fact, a similar incident happened in Yokohama six years ago. The strange dense fog covered a large area within a few seconds. Even the most sophisticated monitoring equipment could not record the scene in the dense fog. After the fog cleared, they found corpses in various shapes.

What is even more concerning is that the dead are all supernatural beings, and the cause of death is related to their own supernatural powers.

[They were killed by their own abilities. 】

Such an incident was quickly covered up by people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, but for Fyodor, who also participated in it back then, it was easy to get specific information.

Oni Wu Tsuji lost his expression, but fortunately he put his face on the side of the eight hundred bhikkhuni's neck at this time, so the eight hundred bhikkhuni did not catch the change of expression on his face.

"What's so strange?" Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi whispered in her ear, moving his palm around her waist.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni's attention was immediately attracted by him, she turned around and lay back on the bed, closed her eyes after pulling up the quilt, and then whispered to him: "It's nothing strange, let's go to bed quickly. "

Guiwu Tsuji smiled unconsciously, he stretched out his hand to wrap the Eight Hundred Bhikuni into his arms, and then closed his eyes.

——*——

On the next morning, on the way to the coffee shop, Yabaichuni met Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi who looked tired.

Quan Jinghua was better, but her complexion was a little paler than usual, but Nakajima Atsushi looked as haggard as if he hadn't slept all night and ran outside and fought with people all night.

"Did you not sleep well?" Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni asked him.

Although she seemed to feel a shock when it was approaching dawn, this kind of shock is actually normal for this country.

Hearing this, Atsushi Nakajima tried his best to hold up his eyelids, and greeted her as if he had just seen her face clearly.

"The detective agency assembled urgently last night..." Nakajima Atsushi explained weakly: "So we all worked overtime all night..."

When he said this, his voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was about to fall asleep immediately.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni showed a bit of worry: "If you really can't support it, it's better to ask for leave..."

After all, what Atsushi Nakajima looks like now doesn't look like he can work normally.

Just as they were talking, a hearty voice sounded from behind, and the young man in a sand-colored windbreaker waved his hand to greet them, showing exaggerated surprise when he approached: "Oh~ Dun looks like he is 800 years old. It's like not sleeping!"

"Mr. Dazai..." Nakajima Atsushi didn't even have the strength to refute at this time.

"Actually, there is one thing I forgot to tell you, Atsushi." Dazai Osamu showed a hearty smile: "Last night, the president notified everyone that the detective agency will be closed for two days, but because your mobile phone has been unable to connect, Kyoka-chan's The president doesn’t know the phone number, so let me pass it on to you.”

Dazai Osamu said without apology: "I'm really sorry."

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this, and he almost fell to the side of the street.

"But since that's the case," Eight Hundred Bhikkuni looked at Osamu Dazai curiously, "Then why doesn't Osamu Dazai rest at home and go out on purpose?"

Was it really just to tell Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi who didn't know the notice and came to work again?

Hearing that, Osamu Dazai suppressed the smile on his face. At this time, Izumi Kyoka also supported Atsushi Nakajima and was about to go home. After saying goodbye, he watched their backs go away, and then turned around and said to the eight hundred monks: "Did Miss Babai find anything strange last night?"

Babaichuni lowered her white eyelids and replied softly: "It seems to have felt a slight earthquake, but there shouldn't be any major problems. After all, the alarm didn't go off."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether her words were true or not.

Seeing his expression like this, Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni asked, "Did something happen last night?"

Hearing that Dazai returned to normal, he smiled and said to her, "No, not at all."

——*——

After that, life continued. Eight hundred bhikuni changed the breeding place of Sanhuamao from the apartment to a coffee shop. When Fukuzawa Yukichi came down for a long time and planned to sit for a while, he saw running from near the bar. He jumped to the three-flowered cat opposite his seat.

The man with the name of [Silver Wolf] in the past, even if he just stood there when he was not speaking, could make people feel a sense of majesty without anger.

Because of this, no matter who it is, they will unconsciously tense up when facing him.

But such a statement is obviously not suitable for cats.

The three-colored cat that jumped across from his seat meowed in front of him, and raised his hand to lick his paw. He stared at the cat for a long time, and then put his hand into his cuff.

——Take out a small dried fish from inside.

When he stretched out the dried fish to Sanhuamao, the other party immediately accepted his gift, and Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression seemed to soften because of this. If other people in the detective agency saw it, they would definitely be surprised look.

But the eight hundred bhikkuni who came to say hello didn't take it too seriously.

"This cat," Fukuzawa Yukichi said to her, "is the one that has been moving around before."

Not a question, but an affirmative tone.As a qualified cat lover, Fukuzawa Yukichi certainly remembers the cats he has fed.

"Yes," Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni said to him, "Because I've seen it moving around before, so I just brought it in."

After hearing this, Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded, as if affirming her actions.

Although I don't own a cat, if there is a cat in the coffee shop downstairs, then it's not strange to take a look at it when I come down to drink coffee, isn't it?

With this in mind, Fukuzawa Yukichi came down for a walk in his spare time so many times that the members of the detective agency were surprised.

Of course they didn't know that it was fake that their boss came down to drink coffee, but it was real just to see the cats, and he even went to the nearby seafood market to buy dried fish back in order to reconnect with the three-flowered cats in the store.

But accidents...often happen at the most inadvertent moments.

When the members of the Armed Detective Agency took the president back under the notice of the hospital, they discovered that the president seemed to have been plotted by someone who didn't know what to do.

The unknown disease spread in his body, but it was not caused by ordinary viruses, but a virus created by supernatural powers, which issued something like a curse.

And Dazai Osamu's supernatural ability, which can make any supernatural ability be eliminated [disqualification in the world], but because of the limitation of the elimination condition, he can't do anything about it.

The entire detective agency is caught in a tense but dangerous situation.

——*——

Yabaichuni heard about Fukuzawa Yukichi's illness, but when she wanted to visit him, she was politely refused by Dr. Yosano of the Armed Detective Agency.

She thanked Babaichuni for her kindness, and accepted the visit gift from her, and then said to her: "The president needs to rest recently, so I can't see you for the time being. Tell him for you."

The eight hundred bhikkuni who received this answer naturally had nothing else to say.

But in fact, although Fukuzawa Yukichi regained his health after a period of time was eliminated due to the elimination of his supernatural powers, he was unable to meet Yabaichuni again in person.

Because just the evening before he was going to come down to thank her for her concern, something else happened.

In the afternoon, Bhikkhuni Yabai received a call from Kimai Tsuji, and the anxious voice he heard from the phone even came through the phone.

Eight hundred bhikuni was stunned for a moment, and when she heard him say: "Don't worry about anything now, go home immediately and bring the necessary documents, and then wait at home for me to come back." She realized that maybe something happened up.

After notifying the store manager who was in the back kitchen, Bhikkhuni Yao put on her coat and was about to go home, but she met Osamu Dazai at the door. The young man with black fluffy hair greeted her with a smile and asked, "Miss Yao is so early today. Are you going back?"

Hearing that Babai Bhikkhuni nodded: "Because there is something."

"Eh?" Osamu Dazai seemed to be suddenly curious when he heard this, and asked, "What is it? Are you in a hurry?"

The eight hundred bhikkuni was about to speak, but heard Osamu Dazai say: "Speaking of which, although I have known each other for so long, I have never been a guest at Miss Eight Hundred's house, how about today, if there is someone If it's something important, maybe I can help you!"

Osamu Dazai said with a smile, but there was an undeniable sense of refusal in his words.

Even if Babaichuni clearly told him that today is inconvenient, if she wants to be a guest, she can wait until another day, and then she will have time to prepare so that she will not be rude in front of the guests.

"How can there be no disrespect, after all, we are also considered friends, this kind of thing is casual anyway, and..." Dazai stared at her intently: "Some things, if you don't say it today, maybe you won't say it in the future." There is no chance."

He said these words as if he was facing some kind of life and death. Under his gaze, Babaichuni was silent for a while, and after realizing that Osamu Dazai must go home with her today, she sighed.

"Then let's go back together." She said softly.

——*——

Oni Wu Tsuji received very bad news.

[Fyodor's plan was revealed, and he instructed the supernatural beings to spread the supernatural virus, so he was taken away by the supernatural secret service department in the name of endangering social safety. 】

The news he got was actually just a rough idea, and Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan himself didn't know if this was the reason for his arrest.

But the only thing that is certain is that Fyodor was indeed taken away by people from the Supernatural Secret Service—and just a few hours after he was caught, Guiwu Tsuji's company received a report from the police. The search notice told him that he suspected that his company had been conducting some illegal trade, so now he sent someone to investigate.

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan called the front desk to drag the police. He wanted to leave through the side door, but found that the side door was already guarded. In order to delay the time and try to get in touch with Babaichuni, he had no choice but to jump out of the window.

As if his skills in this area have already been fully ordered, when he realizes that the danger is coming, Oni Wu Tsuji can always detect and respond to the crisis, and the facts have also proved that most of his countermeasures are Very correct.

Today, the sun has not completely set on the mountain, so Guiwu Tsuji Wumi held up his umbrella, and while he was walking quickly among the crowd, he called Babaichuni and told her to go back and get her things quickly.

In fact, Ghost Mai Tsuji had already made preparations for Fyodor's failure. He imagined the scene where he would be implicated because of Fyodor's failure, and it turned out that he really didn't think too much .

Because, when he realizes, the route and means of transportation that he has prepared to leave will be able to play a role.

You only need to go abroad to hide for a period of time, re-process your identity documents outside, and when the wind is not so tight, you can return to Yokohama with a new identity.

Of course, most of the forces that had been accumulated with great difficulty before would also be lost as a result.

It is normal to make trade-offs when necessary. Oni Wu Tsuji has always lived with this principle, and it is the same now, but when he realized that he should evacuate as soon as possible, it came to his mind His first thought was actually to take the eight hundred bhikkhunis away with him.

Many people already knew about their relationship, so Babaichuni would definitely be investigated by the police because of this, so it was the safest way to take her away together.

But what Guiwu Tsuji Wumi probably didn't realize was that at this time, the only thing he wanted to take away was actually only eight hundred bhikkhunis.

That's why he ran back from the company in such a hurry. After opening the door of the apartment, he went straight into the house without changing his shoes, and said to the eight hundred bhikkhuni who was sitting at the low table: "I have already taken the good things." ?"

After saying this, he walked a few more steps inside, and at this moment, he suddenly realized that there was another person sitting opposite her. It was just that when he was standing in the entrance, his sight was blocked, so Guiwu Tsuji couldn't see him. figure.

"Onimai Tsuji-kun is back too~" Dazai Osamu turned around and greeted Onimai Tsuji with a smile: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Oni Wu Tsuji's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

He didn't think it was a coincidence that Osamu Dazai appeared here at this time, nor did he think that it was because the Yabaichuni didn't realize the situation at the moment, so he chose to entertain guests at this time.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is - because Osamu Dazai noticed something, he took the first step to follow the eight hundred bhikkuni.

Realizing this, Onimai Tsuji frowned tightly. He knew that Dazai Osamu's supernatural ability was not offensive, and he was even ready to deal with him here.

Of course, a symbolic warning is still needed before handling, so it can be used to explain to the eight hundred bhikkuni later.

But before Onimai Tsuji could speak, Dazai Osamu spoke first: "Is Onimai Tsuji-kun planning to leave Yokohama? Bring Miss Yabai together?"

Just such a sentence is enough to know that Osamu Dazai seems to know far more than they imagined.

"I've lived in Yokohama for a long time," Onimai Tsuji said, "So we discussed it and decided to go on a trip for a while and come back later."

Hearing that Osamu Dazai seemed to really believe his words, he even showed a look of extreme envy, and said to him: "That's great, I also want to travel for a while, but it's a pity that things at work are always One after another, there is almost no time for people to breathe..."

As he was talking, Osamu Dazai seemed to be complaining, rambling about how busy he was recently, Kiwu Tsuji's brows became tighter and tighter, but he still hadn't figured out how to turn his back on him.

But at this time, he suddenly discovered something - the eight hundred bhikkhuni did not make a sound from the beginning to the end, but just sat there quietly, and in front of her was the book that she often carried around. Book.

Sure enough, even now he still can't understand Babaichuni's thoughts from time to time, let alone why she still has leisure time to read books at this time, but now is not the time to think about such things, but... how to deal with it The question of Osamu Dazai.

Dazai, who had been talking alone for a long time, suddenly paused, his expression became more restrained, and his voice seemed to have changed a little: "As for me, I actually don't like troublesome things very much, so many times, I don't want to worry about it." I don’t care about anything as much as possible.”

Guiwu Tsuji was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"But Miss Eight Hundred's matter is not troublesome," Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "That's why I have always cared about it. Is this book that you always carry with you really so good?"

Eight hundred bhikkhuni finally spoke the first sentence: "In this world, there will be no more attractive [book] than it."

After hearing this kind of words, even Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi finally understood something.

【The thing he has been looking for all along, the legendary "book", is actually right under his nose, but he has never found it. 】

In fact, it's normal for Oni Wu Tsuji to not have thought of this. After all, who would have thought that the legendary omnipotent book of wishing is actually a book that looks no different from ordinary books, so simple that people can't associate them at all. things.

Gui Wu Tsuji stood on the spot and narrowed his pupils. The shock he received at this moment was even comparable to when he knew about her [betrayal] back then.

He heard Osamu Dazai say: "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Yabai is actually the one who said that the [book] is in Yokohama, and has the ability to predict, right?"

Although the ability of the eight hundred bhikkhunis is theoretically not a [different ability] of the same system as them.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis did not deny it: "It is me."

Up to now, her complexion has not changed significantly, especially compared with the increasingly ugly Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi, the expression of Yabaichuni at this time can even be called relaxed.

She even raised her face and said to Osamu Dazai as if she had finally waited for this day, "But the [book] in my hand is actually not complete."

"Many years ago, I saw the existence of [Book] from a prophecy, so I told Natsume-kun of this future, and when we found [Book] shortly after that, we divided it into two parts. One part I kept it, while the other part stayed with him."

The smile on Dazai Osamu's face remained unchanged: "The [Natsume-kun] you are talking about is the teacher of the famous writer [Natsume Soseki]."

Eight Hundred Bhikkuni nodded.

Although I'm not sure whether Osamu Dazai knew about it, but in fact, Yaobi Khuni has always known that the [wandering] three-colored cat that always moves around the coffee shop is actually Natsume Soseki who has used supernatural powers.

Because of this, Babai Bikuni did not treat it in the same way as ordinary stray cats, neither took it to the pet hospital, nor prepared various toys for it like taking care of ordinary cats.

All of this, it is possible that Oni Wu Tsuji, who gets along day and night with the eight hundred bhikuni, is more aware of it-but his knowledge in this area is too lacking, so he has not discovered the weirdness in it.

It wasn't until the [-]-year-old bhikkuni finished explaining that Guiwu Tsuji Wumi suddenly came to his senses.

The eight hundred bhikkhuni spoke calmly: "The reason Natsume-kun came out a few days ago is precisely because he has been observing the situation here."

Osamu Dazai smiled very happily, and even raised his hands to clap. He rested his elbows on the low table, folded his hands and rested his chin on the back of his hands: "Then what about the other things? How much do you know?"

The eight hundred bhikkhuni raised his eyelids, turned his face to the side, and set his eyes on Oni Wu Tsuji who was standing all the time: "It's just a part, and... I only knew about it not long ago."

Regarding what Gui Wu Tsuji is doing now, he has joined [Five Decays of Heaven and Man].

From his prophecy, Yabaichuni saw the situation where Fukuzawa Yukichi and Mori Ogai were both successfully assassinated, and also saw the scene where Fyodor was arrested by the Supernatural Secret Service after everything was resolved.

She also saw the scene where Osamu Dazai was sniped while sitting in an open-air cafe.

But now... something seems to have changed.

Even the scene seen in the prophecy may be changed——Bhikkhuni finally affirmed this clearly now.

"I feel that you are more interesting than I imagined..." Dazai Osamu suddenly said: "And you look very different from usual."

"Nothing is static," Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni said lightly, "Whether it is human heart or emotion, it is actually the same."

So the eight hundred bhikkhuni also changed. She tried to do something to change the future she was about to usher in—the future she couldn't see now.

Suddenly, after hearing so many truths, Onimai Tsuji's mind went blank.

After a while, he seemed to have finally regained his senses, and asked her in a low voice: "So what are you going to do now?"

This has always been the case, and Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou suddenly realized that everything he did, even if he didn't say a word, was all in the expectation of the eight hundred bhikkhuni.

Neither past nor present have ever changed.

He suddenly laughed, because he actually only really wanted to understand this kind of thing at this time.Eight Hundred Bhikkuni is the real winner, and no matter what time it is, things are going according to her plan.

In her body, almost everything Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi desires most is gathered—whether it is perfect eternal life, or the reality that is always developing towards her own expectations.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis watched him quietly, and suddenly asked, "What do you want most?"

This moment is only about the two of them, even though it is Dazai Osamu who is sitting opposite her at this moment—and this is the position that belonged to Onimai Tsuji Muyou that night long ago.

Guiwu Tsuji suddenly felt that everything seemed to return to that night many years ago. He knew nothing about the intentions of the eight hundred monks, and he knew nothing about the thoughts of the eight hundred monks.

But at this moment, his mood suddenly calmed down.

What exactly does Ghost Dance Tsuji Mucan want?If it was placed nearly a hundred years ago, he would have said: "Perfect eternal life."

Whether it's making other ghosts or looking for blue flowers, it's all for this purpose.And now he is looking for the [book], in fact, it is for this ending.

But at this moment, he clearly knew that the [book] was right in front of Eight Hundred Bhikkuni, right in front of his eyes, but he didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​snatching it.

When he realized this, Onimai Tsuji didn't know what he really wanted.

But at this moment, the scenes of getting along with Babaichuni suddenly appeared in his mind, from him waiting for the sun to go down every day and running to the coffee shop to pick her up from get off work, to those scenes when they got along. Nothing more ordinary than daily life.

Guiwu Tsuji suddenly thought, maybe what he wanted at first was actually just to have a healthy body like ordinary people, to have it completely, to have his own life.

Why are human beings born?

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni has been thinking about such a question, but she has lived for more than a thousand years, and she has not understood the answer to this question until now.

It is to seek salvation and obtain happiness.

So the eight hundred bhikkhuni also had some selfishness in the end.Even if Natsume-kun gets angry at that time, there is nothing he can do about it - because the eight hundred monks have used up all of their [books].

——*——

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi seemed to have had a long, long dream, and everything in the dream seemed too bizarre.

After waking up from that dream, he sat silently in the bedding for a long time.

A maid's voice sounded from outside the imperial curtain, but he didn't answer. The other party stopped outside the door and waited. After an unknown amount of time, he closed his eyes and said softly, "Come in."

After saying these words, an itchy feeling suddenly rose in his throat. He covered his mouth and coughed, and put his other hand on his chest, as if the pain of being unable to breathe invaded in an instant.

This is what Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi is least willing to face, and what he most wants to get rid of...himself in a serious illness.

He will never forget his weakness and pain as a human being, nor his anger and despair at the assertion that he will not live to be 20 years old. These distorted emotions squeezed his heart and made him distorted. Woke up.

But just as he was coughing, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

Oni Wu Tsuji was stunned for a moment, uncontrollable anger rose from the bottom of his heart, he suddenly raised his face to see which maid had such courage, but a familiar face appeared in his sight.

He froze in place, and subconsciously called out her name: "Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni..."