Vest life from scratch

Feng Yin Chichie didn't stay in Butterfly House long before returning to Yoshihara.

We must first give the gift that Kanae stuffed after hearing about her previous events to Koinatsu at the Renya, and then go to Kyogokuya to find Warahime to fulfill the promise of goodbye...

Thinking of Fern Ji, Fengyin Qianzhie unconsciously quickened her pace.

There is no difference between Yoshihara and Fuyin Chichie when they left in the middle of the night. The lights and shadows of the buildings swayed, and the clogs beat out the beautiful rhythm when the oirans paraded the streets. The silk and satin pierces or entangles the hearts of tourists little by little.

Fuyin Chichie put the souvenir into Lixia's room, left a letter of thanks, and then quietly left the current room.

Fern Hime is not at Kyogokuya.

Fengyin Chichie sat on the eaves of Kyogoku House and waited for someone to come back. The lights of Wanjia were reflected in those empty black pupils, and the last trace was lost in the nothingness in an instant.

After an unknown amount of time, she waited until a familiar light lit up in the house.

"Hazy Moon." Ji Ji, who opened the window, raised her chin slightly, "How dare you make me wait so long, you are still the first."

Fuyin Chichie skilfully turned into Wara Ji's room, while carefully avoiding all kinds of costumes, accessories and gifts from guests scattered on the floor, she apologized to her: "Something went wrong, I'm sorry .”

Fern Ji looked her up and down several times before accepting her apology with a frown: "...forget it, but stay in my room for me, and you are not allowed to leave here again."

She half-truthfully threatened: "Otherwise I'll swallow you whole and eat you!"

"I'm sorry." Fengyin Qianzhie apologized again, "But I will leave Yoshihara soon."

According to Butterfly Kanae, the production time of forging knives and team uniforms is only about a week at most. Outside of the pitifully short vacation time in the team, the only way to communicate with relatives and friends is to send letters.

"I'll be very busy in the future." Fengyin Qianzhie looked at Ji Ji's expression, and whispered like a child who made a mistake, "But I will try my best to send letters to Ji Ji every day..."

Fern Ji: "...Really?"

The smile on her face when she spoke was still calm and beautiful.

But even if Fengyin Qianzhie couldn't read the expression anymore, she could clearly feel that Ji Ji was really angry.

So she cautiously asked, "Fern Ji, are you angry?"

"No." Ji Ji replied quickly, "How could I be angry with Obscure Moon?"

I have always known that a beautiful doll like Obscure Moon is not only easy to covet, but also has no right to choose, so I will only be angry with those who want to take Obscure Moon away.

——As long as those people are eaten up, Obscure Moon won't leave Yoshihara, right?

The trace of killing intent she failed to conceal was noticed by Chichie Fengyin.

Fengyin Chichie looked around suspiciously, and for some reason, her expression suddenly became serious, but her movements leaned close to Ji Ji's side, and her fingers quietly pressed the handle of the knife hidden in the wide haori.

The prostitute Taro who was observing her movements through her sister's eyes: "..."

He also held his own weapon, the double sickle, and after a few seconds of vigilance, he saw Chichie Fengyin let go of the handle in a little confusion, and at the same time naturally held the faintly shielding Ji Ji , so the hand that appeared to be hugging was retracted.

His keen sense of hearing caught Chichie Fengyin's almost silent whisper: "Is it an illusion?"

After a brief hesitation, the prostitute Taro still put away the twin sickles.

"Wabiji." Fuyin Chichie finally gave up on pursuing the source of the fleeting murderous aura, and leaned her head on the froze Jiji for some reason, "I will stay in Yoshihara during this time, if I meet Dangerous, you can call my name."

"My name is Fuyin Chichie."

"... Qianzhie." Ji Ji whispered the name subconsciously, and then suddenly reached out and hugged Fengyin Qianzhie, "I have someone who I definitely want to introduce to Qianzhie."

Fengyin Qianzhie was hugged obediently by her: "Who is it?"

Fern Ji buried her head in her neck coquettishly to hide her ghost eyes and fangs: "...my brother."

...I really want to eat it.

The place where the prostitute Taro and Fuyin Chichie meet is still in Waraji's room.

Fuyin Chichie, who basically had no common sense, didn't understand how outrageous it was for a man to appear in the oiran's room—even if that man was a blood relative of the oiran. What's wrong with such an ugly brother.

She naturally accepted the appearance of the prostitute Taro, and asked naturally, "Was Fern Ji originally called Prostitute Fern?"

Taro the hooker: "...do you want to say this after seeing me?"

Fengyin Qianzhie was more confused than him: "Do I need to say something else?"

The other party looked at him too peacefully, just like looking at the wind and water and seeing passers-by.But when she looked at Fern Ji, it was clearly not the case, and the gentleness and indulgence that the master hadn't noticed blended into it, as if dyed the empty and lonely black with the clear moonlight.

The two looked at each other for a long time, the prostitute Taro took the initiative to retreat for the sake of his sister: "No,...it's nothing."

So Fengyin Qianzhie smiled slowly with her curved eyes, her smile looked a little illusory under the light, the raised corners of her mouth were a formulaic version of a lady, her straight back and rested hands showed a sense of pride.

... in front of the elders, the posture and attitude that can win the favor most.

what.

Only then did the prostitute Taro realize that his sister had been pretending to be a human being in the sight of the prey in front of her, and now she wanted to drag him into the water together to play the so-called brother-sister relationship.

The prostitute Taro unexpectedly thought of the moment when the other party rescued Wara Ji, the restless anger that surged in his heart when the thugs broke in was by no means a killing intent that could be easily suppressed, but the girl who was covered in bright red looked back and saw that This broken and crazy beauty only made him feel thrilling.

That is the beauty of cracked ice porcelain, which seems to be fragile and fragile.

That is also a lonely beauty that does not put anything in its eyes, and is unconsciously above everything.

And he likes to do three things the most.

Shattered to perfection, dyed black and white paper, tempted to fall into loneliness.

But now, he has to accompany his sister to play some friend games with this favorite prey.

...it's really bad.

Warahime, who was on a recent date with Koi Natsu, was parading through the streets in her best attire, not forgetting to peek at them through the eyes of the prostitute Taro.

Fuyin Chichie, who was vaguely aware of a certain line of sight, put her hand on the handle of the knife again, and after touching it for a while, she showed a momentary discomfort, but she quickly reacted and pursed her lips and smiled at the prostitute Taro.

She poured a glass of wine for the prostitute Taro, and put the glass in front of him according to etiquette: "Please drink."

The prostitute Taro stared at the glass of wine expressionlessly for a while, and finally picked it up and took a sip.

The atmosphere suddenly eased.

Fengyin Chichie silently took out the shamisen, adjusted it, plucked the strings, and opened her lips lightly: "The feast of flowers in the tall buildings in spring, alluding to Wuzhan. Chidai pine branches, where is the past..."

The prostitute Taro poured himself the tasteless liquor, imagining it as sticky and sweet blood, covering his unmoving eyes.

Fuyin Chichie had never learned how to play the shamisen in an orthodox manner before, but seeing Lixia playing a lot, with her talent, she could play it well even for the first time.

"It's half a moon in the deserted city today, for whom does the light not change..."

At this time, she was painted with the exquisite makeup of a geisha by Fern Ji, and her lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, commensurate with the crimson eye ends, as if she was shy and shy when meeting the person she liked.And with the sound of shamisen and singing, a gentle and peaceful atmosphere naturally lingers around her.

The prostitute Taro had put down the wine glass he had been holding all the time, and stared at her closely. His already stooped body was now more bent, and under the disheveled hair, the pair of blue eyes seemed to be hunting. The venomous snake bared its fangs.

"Chichie!"

Fern Ji, who should still be parading through the streets, broke into the room aggressively, and the harmonious atmosphere came to an abrupt end.

She was like a little girl whose beloved doll was robbed. She opened her arms to block between the prostitute Taro and Fuyin Chichie, and asked the prostitute Taro angrily: "Brother! What do you want to do to Chichie?!"

Fuyin Chichie: "...?"

The prostitute Taro put away his ghost pupils before he was discovered, and was about to leave through the window as he had come. Before leaving, he only said: "If you want to keep you, but don't take it too seriously."

"Wait a minute—" His movement to open the window was stopped in time by Feng Yin Chichie, who carefully placed the shamisen. She dug out the things she had been carrying with her since she got out of Feng Yin's warehouse on her birthday Pass it over, "I want to give this to you and Fern Ji."

"I brought this pair of pendants from home before. Under white light, they are green like Mr. Whore's eyes, and under yellow light, they will turn into golden orange like Fern Ji's eyes."

She separated a pair of pendants, placed one in front of Warabi, and handed the other to the courtesan Taro.

The whore Taro who wanted to leave and the Warahime who wanted to drive the whore Taro away were both stuck in place by Fuyin Chichie's words. They looked at the gem pendant in front of them one by one, and looked more like They were staring at them, and finally cast their incredulous eyes on Fuyin Chichie together.

Fengyin Chichie maintained the gesture of handing the gift, and tilted her head when the prostitute Taro refused to accept it, ignoring that lady's smile was actually a bit cute.

Taro the prostitute: "..."

He looked at Fengyin Chichie, whose smile was still ladylike and gentle, but dazed almost overflowed from his eyes, and finally accepted the pendant as a gift for meeting.

"It's not a whore." He looked at the face of the pendant and said, "Our two surnames are Xie Hua."

"—Thank you Taro the whore, I will remember."

Taro the prostitute: "..."

Isn't it a little too aggressive to call out his name directly?

Forget it.

Under Waraji's stare, he gave up worrying about such a small problem, and left Kyogoku House on his own.

After Fengyin Qianzhie sent the prostitute Taro away, she turned her head and saw Fern Ji, who was angrily asking her to settle the score.

"Chichie." Waraji glanced at her sideways. Although she still had a hairpin on her head, her hair was completely loose. Under the light, her golden eyes seemed to be stained with something similar to that of a prostitute Taro. Cuiyi, "Why don't you give them all to me?"

Fengyin Qianzhie seemed a little confused: "...Because I think it suits the eyes of the two of you very well." She said before taking out the gift that was originally intended for Fern Ji, "This is specially prepared for Fern Ji."

A pure black crack stood upright in the golden transparent short oval amber, which happened to form a cat-like vertical pupil. The color of the amber looked somewhat similar to Wara Ji's eyes, but the black vertical pupil was closer to Chichie's pupil.

Fern Ji was quickly coaxed. She held this pendant that seemed to be carefully found with great contentment. She left the previous gems behind and rummaged around for a belt that could match this amber. superior.

"I'm going out with my brother later, and I'll bring you a gift in return when I come back." She ordered arrogantly of course, "You stay in my room obediently, and cover it up for me if someone comes over."

——Of course, it is impossible for someone to come over.

Sure enough, it was right to call my brother, not only found a reasonable reason to go out, but also found an excuse to keep Chichie behind.

Fern Ji thought triumphantly about her ingenuity.

Fengyin Chizhie: "Well, call me if you encounter danger, and I will definitely protect Fern Ji."

She obediently let down her hair in front of the vanity mirror according to Fern Ji's request, and then sat quietly with her back to the door, pretending that she was Fern Ji who was dressing up.

Fern Ji nodded casually, and then left the room.

Fuyin Chichie's hearing is fairly sensitive, but she is not good at dealing with the noisy outside world. She can only set a keyword for a certain type of sound. Once the two conditions are triggered, she can instantly detect them.

...But this can only be used on acquaintances.

So far, she has only set up two combinations of "a voice similar to Lixia + Ji" and "a voice similar to Warabi Ji + Chichie" in Yoshihara.

Fortunately, Fern Ji came back safely tonight, and brought her an emerald with the same eye color as the prostitute Taro as a gift in return. The other red ribbon she brought back was probably bought by the prostitute Taro. But she was almost dismissed by Ji Ji as too cheap and threw it away halfway.

In the next few days, Ji Ji seemed to have forgotten that Fengyin Chichie was leaving, and ordered her to do this and that when she woke up during the day, and then dressed her up beautifully and took her to the banquet at night.She enjoys the guests' compliments on Chichie's appearance, and then proudly drives out all those who want to have a further relationship with Chichie, and she never tires of it.

The prostitute Taro also often comes to Warabi Ji's room.He usually appears in the room quietly, and then stares gloomyly at Waraji, playing a dress-up game for Chichie. Dance.

But the time of parting will always come.

The swordsmith who gave her the knife and the team uniform arrived outside Yoshihara exactly one week later in the daytime. He made an appointment with the crow in advance, expressing that he would not set foot in Yoshiwara even if he lived or died.Fengyin Chichie waited for a while before the slow-paced swordsmith, and then followed his somewhat excited instructions, and tightly grasped the hilt of the Japanese sword.

The blade was stained a hazy and beautiful moon-white.

The knife forger looked at the color of the blade that he had never seen before in amazement, and was so excited that he held her hand, and she skillfully pulled it out without any trace.With a few words, she sent away the swordsmith who was so flattered by her words that she almost couldn't forge her sword, and Chichie Fengyin returned to Kyogoku Warahime's room.

Yoshihara's day and night are upside down, but Warahime, who should have been sleeping drowsily in the futon, is awake, and the prostitute Taro sits beside her holding two short sickles, which are his rent collection in Yoshihara. man's weapon.The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and the two looked extremely gloomy in the shadows, and their eyes fell on Chichie who came in with her familiar team uniform and Japanese sword.

Fuyin Chichie didn't feel much of the familiar gaze, and calmly untied her clothes and began to change into the team uniform.

It's not that she doesn't have a sense of avoiding suspicion between genders, but because Fern Ji always ignores the prostitute Taro who is sitting in the room wiping the scythe, and still plays dressing games for her on her own, she no longer treats the prostitute Taro as an outsider up.

Taro the prostitute: "..."

He looked at the familiar eye-catching clothing, even if the person wearing it was Fuyin Chichie, he still looked away in disgust, until she put on the crimson moon pattern haori that he gave him, and then turned his eyes back .

Seeing that she didn't wear the haori she gave her, it was rare for Fern Ji not to lose her temper. It seemed that she couldn't accept wearing the things she gave with the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad.

After changing into the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad and putting on the Japanese sword, Chichie Fuyin sat down on her knees in front of the two of them, and told her that her job was to kill ghosts and that she might soon receive a task and leave. fact.

Fern Ji: "..."

She lowered her head to look at the team uniform and the Japanese sword, her fringe covered her obscure expression, but she felt a bit worried in Chichie Fuyin's bewilderment, so she raised her head and smiled at her smiled.

"Senchie's job must be very dangerous." Warahime's long hair fell down again, and the blue-green eyes similar to the prostitute Taro became more and more obvious, "Isn't it good to stay in the safe Yoshihara?"

...I will protect you, I will take care of you.

I can ask that lord to turn you into an immortal ghost like us. A beautiful and powerful person like Chichie will surely stand out in the bloody battle, and then gain more and more power, and be with me forever and ever Together.

"Bracken Ji, whore Taro, I'm sorry." Fengyin Qianzhie's voice was calm and resolute, with a gentleness unique to Warn Ji, "But I have to go, as long as I kill all the ghosts, this Yoshiwara will also become safer."

Fern Ji seemed to become even angrier because of this sentence, but Taro the prostitute just looked at her in silence, and just clenched the handle of the sickle in his hand a little tighter.

Then, Fuyin Chichie said: "...After my goal is completed, I will take you to leave Yoshihara together."

impossible.

In the future between us, there are only two possibilities: your ridiculous goal of killing all the ghosts is achieved, or you are eaten by ghosts before you achieve it.

Just a brainless idiot who can't even recognize a ghost, he might as well be eaten by us now.

"Chichie." But unlike the prostitute Taro, Warahime just said to her coldly, "You said before that as long as I call your name, you will come to protect me."

Fengyin Qianzhie's answer was as incomprehensible as most of her previous responses to Fern Ji: "If I can hear it, I will definitely come to protect Fern Ji."

Sure enough, Ji Ji, who had finally calmed down, became angry again.

She pushed Fuyin Chichie angrily, and pressed her to the ground when she fell down with force, then sat on her body and looked down at her.

"Stupid! I really want to eat you!" Fern Ji scolded her angrily, and grabbed her neck with enough force to kill her. "What if I was a ghost! Would you still protect ghosts?!"

"Yeah." Fengyin Qianzhie began to have some difficulty breathing, but she still didn't mean to struggle, "As long as I hear... I will definitely come to protect Fern Ji."

"It doesn't matter what Fern Girl is... because... Fern Girl is Fern Girl..."

Her pale skin began to turn red, and her utterance became intermittent. After a while, there would be blue-purple pinch marks on her neck.

...If you are so weak, stay away from ghosts obediently!

Ji Ji let go of her hand angrily, and walked around the spacious room anxiously, throwing all the gold, silver and jewelry on Chichie Fengyin's body.The prostitute Taro already knew his sister's choice, he loosened the handle of the sickle, wiped the blade with a piece of cloth, and said nothing.

"If you want to leave, leave early!" Fern Ji threatened fiercely, "If you come back again, I will kill you! If you don't send a letter once a day, I will kill you! If you don't come back once a year, I will kill you! If you dare to follow If you die casually, I will kill you!"

She threw a belt over Chichie's head: "...If you dare to lose this belt, I will kill you!"

In the end, Fengyin Qianzhie was swept out by Ji Ji with a pile of gold and silver jewelry and a belt.

The prostitute Taro opened the door and stared at her for a while, regardless of Fern Ji's dissatisfied scolding, before throwing a porcelain bottle to her.

"This is Yoshihara's strongest poison."

He finished and closed the door.

Fengyin Chichie stood close to the door for a while, and solemnly made a final farewell: "...Goodbye, Waraji, whore Taro, I will try my best to write to you every day."

The sound of Ji Ji smashing things came from inside again, Fengyin Qianzhie left all the gold, silver and jewelry, only the belt was carefully tied to the inside of the uniform, and then the porcelain bottle was hidden in the interlayer of the belt .

"……I am leaving."

The author has something to say: Me: Chichie is expected to become the fastest member of the Demon Slayer Squad.

Me: Fuyin Chichie: The distance between me and the column is only one lower string, and the upper string is also fine.

vv: Polite end of the string: you?

vv: winding: are you polite?

The author who gave up on the timeline because he found out that the age of the Ubuyashiki family was wrong is a scumbag.

But the author doesn't want to change (?