The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

The sun fell on the face through the screen window, and Nanase Zhenchun pulled the quilt over her head in a daze: "It's so bright... Chuya, didn't you close the window when you came back last night?"

There was no response from the side, she closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to grope, "Chuya, are you covered with the quilt?"

If the window is not closed and the sun shines on the body, the body will be burned. She touched left and right and only found the empty bed, and then remembered that the dojo was collapsed by the ghost who kicked the gym and Zhongyuan Zhongya yesterday.

Zhongya Zhongyuan should have been repairing the dojo all night last night, but Yiwozao probably left.

Nanase Zhenchun endured the sleepiness, washed and tidied herself, and walked towards the dojo.

Since they settled down first and then built the dojo, the residence and the dojo are not in the same place, and even the dojo is still in a relatively remote place near the outside of the city, but it is precisely because of this that their fight last night did not attract many people's attention.

The dojo, which was brand new and clean during the day, was affected by the battle and collapsed at night. It is heartbreaking and angry to think about it.

"But there's only Zhongya alone, maybe it won't work overnight." She murmured a few words, duplicity packed up her things, "I'm not going to help him practice the monastery, just to see if Zhongya was lazy last night."

The hateful Zhongye, the hateful Yiwozuo, they don't care when they fight.

She put a lot of money into the dojo to make it, these two bastards.

Nanase Zhenchun stopped in her footsteps, and looked at the ashram in surprise, but it looked much older and dilapidated, "It's only been one night, right?"

She walked in, and there were two ghosts squatting in the training room of the dojo, "Eh? Didn't Yiwozuo leave?"

I thought that Yiwozuo would not stay in charge, but I didn't expect that he would stay obediently and help repair the gymnasium, and also stayed with Zhongyuan Zhongya in a corner where the sun could not shine.

"Zhenchun, you're here." Zhongya Nakahara stood up, and stood awkwardly under the shadow, not daring to get close to Nanase Masumi, who was covered in sunlight and had a warm human aura.

Yiwozuo raised his head and glanced at him, "It's sunny over there, we can't get through it."

The inner fear of the sun comes from the blood, from the persistence of not wanting to die, and being able to endure staying in the barely repaired dojo, which also accounts for a large part of the factor in the Central Plains.

Although Nakahara Chuya's anger can also prompt them to fight again, what Yiwozuo wants is for the samurai to cherish each other, learn from each other and become stronger, so as to reach the highest level of martial arts together.

Among the ghosts, apart from the ghost king, Guiwu Tsuji, his status cannot be shaken. There are two more powerful ghosts on the Yiwozuo.

But the defeated powerful swordsman and the second child of the first string, Tong Mo, a guy that he hates very much.

He wants to keep getting stronger, stronger and stronger...

Yiwozuo shook his head slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, Nanase Masumi came over and caressed Chuya Nakahara's face, wiped off the dust from his repairing the dojo with a handkerchief, and muttered softly: "Really, what's the matter?" Everywhere."

The blue-haired girl was wearing a pure white kimono and a dark feather, with a helpless smile on her face: "Chuya is as dirty as a tabby cat, her hair and face are covered with dust. .”

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand and patted his hair, and said with a tusk, "Is there any way to do this, at least set up the shelf before dawn?"

The dojo was directly broken by Yi Wozuo last night, causing the entire roof to collapse. They were able to clean it up overnight, and the restoration to this appearance was already the result of borrowing the blood ghost operation.

"Yes, it's been hard work." She spread out her hand to reveal three candies, and said with a smile, "Here are three candies, let's share them one by one."

Yi Wozuo silently looked at the candy that fell into his palm, "Why did you give me candy?"

Ghosts do not need to eat human food, and they are not interested in human food. They have no special good things or needs. Compared with the attraction of fresh flesh and blood to them, the food and desserts that humans like are like nowhere to them.

Nanase Zhenchun had sugar in her mouth, her cheeks puffed up, and she said inexplicably, "It's just three people, exactly three candies, isn't it just right for us to share?"

The fangs in his mouth bit the sugar into a crisp sound, and Zhongyuan Zhong also replied casually: "If you really can't figure it out, let's treat it as your reward for a night in the monastery."

She rubbed her face, shook her head and complained, "Wow, it sounds like we are black-hearted businessmen who buy coolies for a night for a candy."

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his brows, "It was he who broke the dojo last night, okay? Even if it was repaired, it was still in tatters. I didn't ask him to pay for it."

Of course, the most important reason for not letting Yiwozuo lose money is that Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that Yiwozuo would not carry human money with him, and he would not have it if he asked him.

"It was Chuya and Yiwoza who broke it together..." She became angry when she mentioned this, and poked Nakahara Chuya's chest with her fingers angrily. Nanase said angrily: "You still have to repair it tonight, If you don’t fix the dojo, you don’t even want to go home and sleep.”

Zhong Yuanzhong also cut his voice, and said angrily: "The rest is meticulous work, how can it be repaired so quickly."

"Why, don't you want to eat it?" He glanced at the candy that Yiwozuo was still pinching in his hand, "That's the fruit candy I got back from the police station, you can't buy it around here, so eat one less."


Yi Wozuo shook his head, opened the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into his mouth. The sweet taste flowed into his mouth. He suddenly felt as if he had promised someone to bring the candy back to her, but he never did.

Brother Komaji...

A timid and soft voice sounded in Yiwozuo's mind, he lowered his head and squeezed the candy wrapper in his hand tightly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at his stunned expression unexpectedly, and asked strangely: "Have you never eaten candy?"

"It seems that I haven't eaten it..." Yi Wozuo came back to his senses and replied slowly: "I don't remember what happened before I became a ghost."

Unlike other ghosts who still remember their names and deeds during their lifetime, Yiwozuo is completely ignorant of his past, and only has the obsession to become stronger in his heart. He also always thinks that he becomes a ghost because of his desire to become stronger.

"Zhongye, haven't you ever eaten people?" Yi Wozuo leaned against the wall and looked up at Zhongyuan Zhongye.

"Zhenchun is a human being, do you think I will eat human beings?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said it as a matter of course.

Even though he is a ghost now, humans are also on his diet, but he has no interest in cannibalism at all, and he doesn't want Nanase Zhenchun to think that he is a cannibal ghost.

He also wants to turn back into a human being and grow old with the person he likes.

He would never do such a disgusting thing as cannibalism.

"She is thin-blooded, and you are able to restrain the ghost's desire for human flesh and blood, and you have been patient and restrained." Yi Wozuo said with admiration, and said that sentence in the panic-stricken look of Central Plains: "Ghosts are fond of fresh flesh and blood." There is no end to the longing of human beings, and if you don't eat people, you can only endure the feeling of weakness and hunger."

"Chuya, you should become a real ghost."

Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed Nanase Zhenchun's ears, and scolded him in a panic: "What are you talking about, bastard, I don't plan to eat people to become stronger."

Damn it, it blocked Zhu Shi's mouth, but didn't block Yi Wozuo's big mouth.

"I felt very strange last night. Although Zhongye's strength is very strong, but his resilience is far inferior to mine." He can heal broken limbs and comminuted fractures in an instant, and Zhongyuan Zhong also needs more time.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and just a few minutes of recovery is enough to put Zhongyuan Zhongya at a disadvantage in the battle against Shangxian Ghost.

"So you haven't eaten alone." Yi Wozuo looked surprised and emotional.

From this point of view, Zhongyuan Zhong also has not been a ghost for a long time. His talent and strength are the top powerhouses among human beings, so once he transforms into a ghost, he will have the strength not to lose to Shangxian ghost.

You must know that even if it is Yiwozuo, he has gone through a long time of training, challenged the strong to devour the loser, and finally stood in the position of the top three through a bloody battle.

He glanced at Nanase Zhenchun, the rare thin-blooded physique would attract the covetousness of countless evil spirits, and she contained a powerful force that could rival the flesh and blood of countless strong men.

However, Yiwozuo didn't intend to persuade Zhongyuan Zhongye to eat her, just like he didn't eat women or kill women. He believed that the upright and strong should devour the flesh and blood of the strong.

"You can still restrain yourself now, but when you are seriously injured, the desire to restore energy in your flesh and blood will make you devour her." Yiwozuo pointed to Nanase Machun in his arms, and said bluntly.

"If you don't want to hurt her, you should eat people."

Zhongyuan Zhong also fell silent, pressed Nanase Zhenchun's ears with both hands, and hugged her into his arms forcefully: "No, Yiwozuo, I don't know how to eat people."

Yiwozuo frowned incomprehensibly, "Why? Isn't she the one you don't want to hurt the most?"

It is very difficult for ghosts to control their blood-thirsty instincts. "When you first transformed into a ghost, there must have been moments when you lost your mind and couldn't control your desires at all, right?"

He opened his fangs, ignoring Nanase Zhenchun's dazed struggle, the image of biting the side of her neck flashed through his mind, Nakahara also had to grit his teeth and admit that at that time he really lost all his sanity and only had the thought of cannibalism in his mind .

She even threw down the lover who had just exchanged rings, and let their blood mix and stain the pure white furisode kimono on her body.

"I can't deny that I really got out of control and bit Zhenchun at that time..." His face sank, and he said in a low voice, "But that's why I absolutely can't cross that line."

The memories belonging to human beings gradually recovered, and Chuya Nakahara's character instincts became closer to the past. After he stopped ingesting the pure blood of Nanase, Chuya Nakahara accidentally discovered that he slowly began to remember the memories of human beings.

Gui Youyou's proud resilience gradually weakened, but his memory became clearer and clearer.

"If I cross that line, I will really have no face to be with her anymore."

Her fiancé and lover used to be a cannibal evil spirit, and even almost killed herself. Such a man is not worthy of her lifelong entrustment.

Zhong Yuan's voice was low but firm: "Even if it's for her, I will always persevere."

The port mafia may not care what their cadre has done, and the leader only needs him to perform his duties well and continue to serve the organization wholeheartedly.

Only the lover should not have the slightest stain, just like once the pure white Bai Wugou is stained with cannibal blood, it will become dazzling and disgusting.

Compared with hunger and the desire to become stronger and fear death, he has more goals in his heart that need to be adhered to.