I swept Yokohama with a vest

Osamu Dazai looked the red-eyed gentleman up and down, roughly saying: I didn't expect you to be well-dressed like Mr. Mori.

Wait, even Mori Ogai won't help the baby/girl/bath/bath, because Alice and Tsushima Sakurako will kick him out together.

Chuluye Zhizi paused, unable to organize words for the time being, just wanted to kick Dazai Osamu and Onimai Tsuji Wumi into the bath/pool to bathe together.

Gui Wu Tsuji narrowed his eyes, touched her lips with his fingers, and touched her throat thoughtfully. He ordered: "Tsuko, answer me, do you want to go out?"

The black-haired girl's eyelashes trembled, and finally raised, she stared at Kiwu Tsuji for a few seconds, then lowered again, at the same time, she spat out an almost inaudible reply: "Yes."

This reply should have appeared in a solemn sacrificial ceremony, not an answer to an evil spirit, and the owner of the voice should also be dancing the Shenyue Dance, instead of being forcibly controlled by someone.

From the beginning to the end, her expression was calm and calm, even at the first moment when she opened her mouth, there were fingers touching the breath from her lips.

"This is a perversion, I'm sure." Chulu Yezhizi calmly said, "And I really hate this kind of person who seems to have skin hunger/thirst."

The brother and sister who woke her up from the chessboard seemed to be suffering from skin hunger/thirst. They were never separated from each other by more than one meter, and they were always sticking together.

[Don't be so angry...] The system falters, [He can't get up again, he can only touch it. ]

Chuluye: "...?"

She understood, and was greatly shocked. She was cured, and the cause of the late metamorphosis was found.

Unexpectedly got a reply, Wu Mi raised his eyebrows, lost in thought, his fingers were still lingering vaguely, so the black-haired girl gently turned her head away.

This reaction aroused his interest again. He pinched the black-haired girl's cheek, forced her to turn her head, and asked in the tone of a superior: "Are you starting to regain consciousness?"

According to the theory, the more Wumi's blood in the body, the stronger the ghost's ability will be. This is Wumi's own experiment, so countless ghosts are eager to gain his approval and be given more blood.

But it’s not that the more blood the better, if the ghost’s physique is poor, it will explode/explode because of the high concentration of blood. Tsuko Asama is a vivid example.

In Japan, surnames are very important information just like identity and household registration. Some people only need to report their surnames, and others can know their identities and even the changes of their ancestors. The clothes on Matsuko are not priestess clothes, but ordinary kimonos. After she announces her name to other people, she will be treated with respect.

Because when it comes to Asama, the most famous is Asama Shrine, which is the central shrine of Mount Fuji and the center of the nearby beliefs.

Oni Wu Tsuji, who has always put life-saving as the most important thing, took a huge risk to capture Asama Tsuko back from such a background, not because he suddenly became serious, but because Asama Tsuko really fits one of his ideals. Some hobbies: frail.

Almost as weak as Onimui Tsuji when she was still a human, but not because of illness, but because of poisoning. Because of poisoning, Asama Tsuko has a very low value for her own pain perception since she was very young, even if she was accidentally injured. I don't feel pain, and I don't even know I'm hurt if the blood doesn't stain my clothes.

After growing up, her lungs were also eroded by the gradually spreading toxins, low coughing and coughing up blood became more common things in her daily life than dancing.

If she hadn't been taken away by Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou, she should have died by now due to the complete outbreak of toxins. This is one of the reasons why Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou loves her so much, even if she is too weak and can't stand it much blood.

Another reason is that she cannot completely become a ghost.

Immediately after discovering this situation, Oni Wu Tsuji became very interested in her.

"If he was born a few thousand years later, he would be able to guess that immortality is a supernatural ability." After browsing the information updated with Onimai Tsuji's sad thoughts, Chulu Yezhizi said.

To transform from a human into a ghost, one must first kill the "human" part. The vest of "Disqualification in the World" comes with the bound "can't die" ability. Of course, it cannot completely become a ghost. It's half human and half ghost entangled in this way.

[In this era, there is no concept of different abilities. ] The system responded, and then reminded, [But his blood has already seeped into your body, and he can vaguely perceive your emotional ups and downs and strong thoughts, and the system will only automatically cut off things related to the confidentiality agreement. ]

Chu Luye Zhizi fell into deep thought: "Then can't you scold him violently for being perverted?"

And the perception of thinking is too buggy, but it can only be perceived when the thoughts are strong, and if it is used well, it can gain trust.

At the same time, on the surface, the black-haired girl bit her lip, and while revealing her desire to avoid her fingers, she replied softly: "Yes, I... just regained consciousness."

Even if it cannot be completely turned into a ghost, the damage and impact it should receive will not be less. Oni Wu Tsuji's ghost blood is too domineering.

Oni Wu Tsuji withdrew his hand, he raised his hand and pressed the hat on his head: "You can call me Oni Wu Tsuji-sama."

A ghost who has just regained consciousness has no memory of a human being. Now it seems that a half-human half-ghost also has no memory. If Tsuko Asama had memory and remembered her time as a human, she would not be so peaceful.

The black-haired girl was silent again for a moment, and then whispered under the menacing red eyes of the other party: "Master Onimai Tsuji."

She was obviously resisting, but Guiwu Tsuji didn't care. Anyway, as long as he is willing, the black-haired girl in front of him will die immediately. After a while, when she fully understands the facts, she will be obedient, just like other Like those ghosts.

He stretched out his hand and brushed the girl's untied black hair, and said calmly: "The hair is dry, I will carry you in."

After finishing speaking, his hands naturally fell on Asama Tsuko's body, just like touching her cheeks and lips before, but this time, his hands landed on the waist and the bend of the legs.

He hugged the black-haired girl by the waist, and when the girl in his arms subconsciously put her arms around his neck and wanted to let go awkwardly, he ordered: "Don't move around."

So the black-haired girl continued to wrap her arms around the curly-haired gentleman's neck.

She was carried and walked in, passing layers of screens used to block her sight, and finally walked to the innermost room, which was covered with tatami mats, with a window that could be pushed and pulled open on the side, and a window next to it. Put a vanity mirror.

Oni Wu Tsuji put her in front of the vanity mirror, picked out some jewelry on it, chose a golden hair crown similar to that worn at the sacrificial ceremony, and began to curl her hair.

Chulu Yezhizi's scalp was numb.

When a man is able to comb women's hair proficiently, or make complicated and gorgeous hairstyles, then either he has done it for himself, so he is so proficient and natural, or he is perverted to the point of being more perverted.

Seeing that the curly hair of the other party is obviously not long enough to be tied up, and it is obvious that it has not been combed for yourself, then it must be metamorphosis/super-evolution.

The door of the room was pushed open again, Osamu Dazai poked his head out, and his eyes turned around the skillful combing of Onimai Tsuji Musai, he was amazed, he was indeed a better person than Mori Ogai, He can even comb women's gorgeous hairstyles.

He said nonchalantly to the black-haired girl staring at the reflection in the mirror: "Well, I'm sorry, although I didn't really want to disturb you, but you didn't take your clogs...it was taken away by the cat while kicking and chewing."