Heaven and tyrants want a home

"107."

what...?

Just before she had time to look away, the man said something casually in a low voice, which completely puzzled her.

"Bust, mine."

He stretched out his long and curved legs, slightly hooked his smooth back, and leaned over, "Don't you want to know?"

Lu Fushe Granose looked at the handsome face approaching in front of her, couldn't help tightening the quilt wrapped around her body, and leaned against the edge of the bed, revealing only a pair of black pupils and feverish ears hidden in the quilt.

So skilled...

she thinks.

Whether it's the gesture of hooking his face and approaching, or the seeming provocation in his tone, they all have the attitude of a veteran in love.

Is this...the so-called occupational disease?

Lu Fushi Granose showed a complex expression, the more he thought about it, the further he went.

After a long time, the branches outside the window were folded by the snow, and there was a "click", which brought her back to her thoughts.

Zenyuan Shier did not know when the distance between the two of them was widened, leaning casually under the window sill, the shadow covered most of his silhouette, making her unable to see his expression clearly, but he was undoubtedly waiting for her answer.

Lu Fushi was numb from the sugar, and after dawdling for a long time, he said bravely, "I...have gained weight recently..."

So it is completely possible to change from 80 to 90!

Hearing this, Zenyuan Shier raised his eyes and glanced at the girl who was still talking hard, lazily turned over and lay down again, closed his eyes and said: "Sleep."

Um……? ? ?

Lu Fushe Granose blinked, a little shocked that he got through so easily.

Could it be that... Shi Er before going to bed is actually very talkative?

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up, and she asked tentatively, "Then... can you tell me your contact information now?"

"Give me the money first."

He answered without raising his eyes.

"......"

Ok.

Lu Fushi Granu opened her mouth, she was really embarrassed to say that she would pay on credit first, so she could only wrap herself in the quilt and roll on the bed resentfully, starting to be in a daze.

Winter nights in Kyoto seem to be colder than those in Tsugaru.

The thick feathers are pressed heavily on the body, except for the somewhat breathless weight, there is no heat at all, which is very similar to this huge Buddhist temple.

So, she thought of the Sanhua that often followed her.

When the sun shines through Sanhua's soft black, orange and white hair, it emits a warm smell.

It's the kind of smell that can make people's eyes sore and their hearts soft. It's completely different from here.

the taste of home

The girl buried her face in the quilt and closed her eyes.

In the quiet house, only the ice beads hanging from the eaves were left, and they fell into the snow one by one overwhelmed, making shallow pits one by one.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

...

The next day.

Lu Fushi Granose squatted on the floor, looked at the note left on the pink quilt, and reached out to pick it up.

The narrow and long irregular shape looks like it was torn off at random, and it still smells of perfume that is barely smellable.

There is only a string of concise 11-digit numbers on it.

Lu Fushe Granose stared blankly at the mobile phone number in her hand, then opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and looked out the window.

Is this the sun coming out from the west?

Otherwise, how could such a great thing happen to her? !

The girl couldn't help but burst out laughing, took out the phone and it crackled, then saved the phone, and solemnly noted the nickname "Good Boy", and resurrected on the spot.

After staring at the numbers in the contact book for a while, Lu Fushi Granose just got up and opened the barrier, when she was startled by Zen Dean Mei who came to the door at some time.

She quickly closed the shoji behind her, and smiled awkwardly: "Morning, Changmei, when did you come?"

"Just now."

Zen Dean Mei smiled at her and explained the purpose of her visit, "My lord asked me to take you to the pond, please come with me."

"Is there anything my lord wants from me?"

Lu Fushe Granose didn't understand.

Zen Dean Mei pulled her to the tea room, put down the clothes in her hands, and quickly helped her dress up, while replying: "I heard that your piano skills are extraordinary, so my lord wants to listen to you playing."

As she spoke, she put a pair of light green cat's eye ear clips on the girl's fair ear bones.

Lu Fushe Granose only felt a burst of coldness on the pinna of her ears at first, as if being entwined by a small snake, and then she found the right place, biting on it, causing pain that made her frown.

"The earrings chosen by the adults are very suitable for you."

Zen Dean Mei pushed the mirror towards her, and Lu Fushi Xiaotang looked sideways, only to see the emerald opal tightly clasped on her ear bone, and the white edge was pressed into a light red.

"...Well, it looks good."

Lowering her eyes, she said against her will, her heart, which was so happy because her wish had been fulfilled, sank again.

The monastery is really boring.

After leaving the yard and walking behind the woman, Lu Fushi Granose looked at the hazy sky outside the corridor, couldn't help but collapsed his tense shoulders, and hugged the shamisen in his arms tightly.

She hoped that today would be over soon.

...

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as people want.

Jinichi Zenin seems quite satisfied with her shamisen.

For three days in a row, she would follow Chan Changmei to the pond on time, play the piano, eat, and be in a daze for three consecutive days, leaving early and returning late, rain or shine.

For a while, she even felt that she was living a social animal life from nine to five.

The only consolation is that Zenyuan Jinyi is willing to pay to listen to it, and it is a hundred times higher than her hesitant offer.

Just in case, she suddenly felt that she could do it again.

In the room, Shikafushi Granose, who had finished his "part-time job" for the day, slumped on the bed exhaustedly, and turned on his phone.

This is the third day since Shore disappeared.

Ever since she went to Chiting, Shi Er didn't come back here again. Thinking of her mission of "saving people", she dialed the phone again.

This is the 55th phone call she has made in the past three days. Although she has never been answered once, she is not discouraged, and even found a fighting spirit like smoking a blind box.

Just in case when will it be connected!

There was still the familiar "beep" sound on the phone, neither urgent nor slow, which made her feel drowsy.

It seems that today is also a day of not winning the lottery.

Lu Fushe Granose lay lazily on the bed, put the phone aside, and buried it under the quilt.

"Doo-doo-doo...."

"Hey?"

Just when she was counting down the artificial busy tone, a familiar voice suddenly appeared on the phone, with a little impatience.

This is... picked up? !

Lu Fushe Granose raised her head abruptly, reached out and put the phone to her ear, and hurriedly asked, "Shier? Where are you?"

There was a noisy voice on the phone, mixed with crisp ringing and shouting from the crowd, it sounded like a bar or a card table or something.

After a while, the uproarious voice became quieter, and she heard the sound of pulling a chair, and then the man's deep voice appeared again.

"What?" he asked.

"You haven't been home for three days!" Lu Fushi Granose said, "Are you okay, are you... working again?"

Shi Er on the other end gave a "tsk", and she could hear his displeasure through the noisy voice, "Home? I don't have a home."

"If it's okay, hang up."

"and many more!"

Lu Fushe Granose hurriedly asked, "Tell me first that you are now..."

Before she finished speaking, a delicate female voice came from the phone, interrupting her questioning, "Mr. Shier, it's your turn~"

Lu Fushi Granose was instantly alert and threatened, "Where are you?"

"If you don't say anything, I'll post your phone number on the street pillar!"

"..."

After a while, the man lowered his voice, and she could even think of his dark and scary green eyes because of his displeasure, "What's the matter with the casino in Kicho, Missy, do you want to come to this kind of place?"

Then, before she could answer, the phone was hung up with a beep.

Lu Fushi Granose: "..."

Why is this person so irritable all of a sudden, losing like a dog?

Looking at the hung up phone, her expression was inexplicable.

Sitting on the spot for a while, the girl who was still softly lying on the bed suddenly stood up, without any pause, picked up the shamisen at her feet and slipped out.

She remembered that Kichocho is a well-known red-light district in Kyoto, where accidents occur frequently, and the risk factor is MAX.

It is simply the place of choice for "saving people"!

...

Kicho.

Crowds are here in an endless stream, and the joy makes the night ambiguous. This is the most well-known sleepless street in Kyoto.

Shikafushi Grano was wearing an almost old-fashioned kimono, holding a tall shamisen in her arms, wrapped up in every detail, which was particularly eye-catching here.

After dismissing the Nth passerby who came to ask for directions, the girl stood blankly at the crossroads, looking around at the strange buildings around her, and fell into deep thought.

She....Which direction should she go now?

Tremblingly turning on the phone, Lu Fushi Granu clicked on the map, entered "casino", and then clicked the confirmation button——

[In response to the relevant requirements of the government/government, Kakicho is undergoing comprehensive rectification ~ the keywords you searched are very unhealthy, please change the relevant search]

"..."

Lu Fushe Sugar paused, then entered "custom store" and clicked the confirmation button——

[In response to the relevant requirements of the government/government, Kakicho is undergoing comprehensive rectification ~ the keywords you searched are very unhealthy, please change the relevant search]

"..."

As if thinking of something, she glanced at the pink custom shop named "ImageClub" not far ahead, silently entered in the search bar, and then clicked search——

A custom store located very close to her location popped up. There was no doubt that it was the one in front of her, but the store attributes were classified into "subway" and "fast food".

Lu Fushi Granose showed an indescribable expression.

Although the signboard of this custom store states "subway simulation" and "multiplayer quick exchange", this classification is too outrageous, right? ?

Is this the so-called policy at the top and countermeasures at the bottom?

Whoever designed this app is a genius.

Putting away the useless mobile phone, Lu Fushi Granose stomped on the stiff soles of his feet, ready to choose a random place to try his luck first.

As a result, she had just walked a few steps when a tall figure full of fragrance suddenly stopped in front of her.

Lu Fushi Granose looked up suspiciously, and saw a woman in a kimono with her hair in a bun squinting her peach blossom eyes, looking at her.

"... Excuse me, what's the matter?" She said kindly, "If you ask for directions, I don't know too much."

The woman shook her head at her, bent down to look at her, and said with pursed lips: "This lovely lady, do you want to come to my shop?"

Lu Fushe Granose was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "Thank you, but I still have..."

"Don't reject them first~"

The woman stretched out her hand to gently pick the girl's small chin, and the soft touch made her twitch it lightly, approaching and whispering.

A few seconds later, Lu Fushi Granose looked at her in surprise: "... so much?"

The woman straightened up and blinked with a smile, "How are you doing, are you satisfied?"

"Are you sure you don't need to do anything else?"

she confirmed.

"Of course, you just have to be yourself."

Women for sure.

Lu Fushi Granose thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

She finally understands why Shier likes to work in this kind of place, it makes money too fast.

...

Underground casino.

Zenyuan Shier threw out the only gold-plated chip left in his hand, lowered his eyes, bit his cigarette and said nothing.

Opposite him, the man who won a table full of chips couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He casually picked up a few tens of thousands of chips and threw them to his sweet-looking female companion, then said to the black-haired man, "Mr. ?"

"If there are not enough chips, I can borrow you first."

The monastery turned a deaf ear to it.

The man felt a little annoyed at being refuted, but he didn't dare to say anything to Zenyuan Shier, so he pushed his chair away and left cursing.

Under the table, Zenyuan Shier turned on the screen of his mobile phone, and looked at the missed calls from the same number in the call log, with a confused look on his face.

After a while, he held the cigarette between his fingers, lightly dusted it, and changed the table.

Randomly playing the surprisingly bad cards in his hand, he threw the phone aside and didn't care about it anymore.

"I'm going to withdraw after this round."

The voice suddenly came from the side, and the man at the next table spoke a lot, which caused the Zen Yuan to frown in displeasure.

In three days, 1000 million was completely lost. He was really annoyed.

If I knew I was going to bet on the horses, maybe I could win.

"So early?"

The person at the next table responded, "This doesn't look like you? I think we need to change places to hang out."

"Hey, you're right! How about it? Do you want to come together? There's a very upright girl from the East District, and the venue is full of people now. If I don't go again, I'm afraid the venue will be closed."

Zenyuan Shier listened casually, and lost another hand of cards.

"Have you never seen a girl?" Someone laughed, "They are all the same, where can they be special?"

"Hey, this one is really different!"

The man became anxious, and raised his voice again, "I caught a glimpse of the picture just now, and the dress is very different. The kimono is meticulously dressed, and she looks like a young lady!"

On the card table, Zenyuan Shier, who heard it clearly, was stunned for a moment, then he picked up the cards in his hand with lowered eyes as if he didn't care, sorted them casually, drew the cards, and threw them out.

How could such a young lady come to such a place.

Inexplicably irritated, he tossed a few cards casually, Zenyuan Shier didn't even look at it, and raised his hand to put the cigarette between his fingers to his lips——

A burn/hot.

"..."

Gee.

With a gloomy face, the man extinguished the cigarette he was smoking, threw it on the table, turned around and kicked the chair at the next table.

"Where are you talking about?"

The person who was kicked by the chair was interrupted to play his cards, and he was very angry, but turned his head and looked at a pair of green eyes like ghosts, and turned off the fire in an instant, and hurriedly adjusted the address to show the man.

——Kikicho East District, Bliss Club.