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Kitahara Mizuno raised his eyes listlessly, and caught a glimpse of a red corner of his clothes beside him, that color was so familiar that goose bumps appeared on the back of his hand.

Looking at those memories last night more clearly, Kitahara Mizuno suddenly looked away and looked away.

Last night, the ghost lamp spread a thin quilt on the floor to act as a mattress. Kitahara Mizuno is sitting on this quilt now, with a quilt scattered on his legs, next to the ghost lamp bed, Kitahara Mizuno can see a human figure under the black quilt , the direction of the head of the bed, is a hairy back of the head.

It's also a little cute, the back of the head, only one head is exposed when the ghost lamp sleeps.

Kitahara Mizuno looked around casually. He had never entered the room of the ghost lamp, but he had seen it outside. At that time, he came to find the ghost lamp for something, and looked inside the ghost lamp standing at the door for a few times.

It is clearer now than it was then.

The lights are not turned on in the room now, and the whole room is dark, but there is a faint wall lamp on the wall, and there are some specimens in glass jars next to the wall lamp, and the feeling of ghost horror permeates from the specimens.

The room is very small, decorated with a lot of cabinets, at a glance, almost all the cabinets in the room are filled with books.

There are also some random collections, the light is too dim, even monsters can't see the details clearly.

Kitahara Mizuno's eyes returned to those specimens, his thoughts diverged, and he always felt that...after the ghost lamp woke up later, he might also become a member there.

Kind of scary.

"woke up?"

A bass voice with the vague voice of a person who just woke up suddenly sounded from behind, Kitahara Mizuno almost jumped up, and there was a rustling sound of the quilt slipping behind him, which made Kitahara Mizuno's scalp tingle even more.

"What's the matter?" The hoarse and dull voice was tired, and there was a sound of lifting the quilt.

Kitahara Mizuno didn't dare to turn his head. Hearing the sound of the ghost lamp now, what he did last night popped up in his mind.

Last night, the ghost lamp didn't stun him very hard. After the ghost lamp brought him back to the room, he woke up. After waking up, he felt artificial. He wanted to hit himself with all kinds of clinginess and teasing. What I said boldly after I was drunk last night.

——For example, the sentence "Are you not good enough?"

Kitahara Mizuno's expression collapsed while holding his head.

"Headache?" Ghost Lantern pressed his temple. Last night, Kitahara Mizuno was so noisy that he didn't have enough sleep time.

Kitahara Mizuno turned his head stiffly, carefully scrutinizing Ghost Lamp's expression, very calm, with the sleepiness of someone who just woke up, his eyes were not as sharp as usual, a little hazy, and the outline of his entire face softened.

I usually see ghost lanterns wearing black kimonos, but now I look at ghost lanterns wearing only red inners. It has a different temperament, and the red color makes ghost lanterns whiter.

Probably because of the black label on Kitahara Mizuno's side, Kitahara Mizuno is not so afraid now. He is a little bolder, turns over, faces the ghost lamp, kneels down and sits in a good posture, straightening himself Attitude.

Ghost Lantern scratched his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and yawned.

There was a moment of silence in the house, Kitahara Mizuno hadn't said anything, and his heart gradually became more and more uneasy, after all, he said a lot of things that deserved to be beaten last night.

"Hmm..." Ghost Lamp's voice was muffled, and he casually uttered words of unknown meaning, stood up from the bed, and went to turn on the light.

Kitahara Mizuno watched the ghost lamp go and opened the curtains, the moment the curtains were opened, the room lit up instantly, the dark atmosphere dissipated, and the vision increased the illusion of openness.

The light hits the side face of the ghost lamp, outlining a layer of light, and the handsome face is followed by a kimono, which is the tranquility of daily life.

Kitahara Mizuno's heart beat a beat slower, feeling something warm in his heart, a sense of fullness welled up in his heart, and he felt comfortable.

In the field of vision, a person in a red kimono walked towards him.

If he falls in love with Ghost Lantern...

Ghost Lantern leaned over, his face was very close, and an inexplicable shadow appeared on his face, and he said in a flat tone that made Kitahara Mizuno's scalp tingle: "You were very brave last night."

Scared the demon fox to death, Kitahara Mizuno watched the ghost lamp go to wash up, his little heart was still beating violently, he clutched his chest, feeling like he was going to be made into a specimen at that moment.

The sound of water came from the bathroom. Kitahara Mizuno stood up and looked at himself. Although he was so drunk last night, he didn't vomit. His pajamas.

Now there was a smell of wine on his body, Kitahara Mizuno raised his sleeve to smell it, moved his nose, and instantly showed a disgusted expression.

It's a miracle that Lord Ghost Lantern didn't hit him last night.

Kitahara Mizuno stood up, took out new clothes from the space ring, and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

In the room of the ghost lamp, the bathroom and the washing place are not the same place.

Kitahara Mizuno took a shower for himself, and when he was using the shower gel, he found that there was no shower gel in his space ring, so his eyes fell on the shower gel next to him.

In other words, this is for the ghost lamp. Kitahara Mizuno took the shower gel, looked at it for a while, and rolled his eyes. The demon fox thought a lot about it from a bottle of shower gel.

The main reason is that Kitahara Mizuno was a little bit more courageous because he was not beaten to death after making such a fuss last night.

After taking a shower, Kitahara Mizuno smelled like a ghost lamp.

After taking a bath, he felt much more comfortable. Kitahara Mizuno got dressed and went out. He saw Ghost Lamp standing by the table reading a book. The blurred eyes that had just woken up had returned to their usual sharpness. The aggressive aura of a boss appeared again.

"I don't know," Ghost Lamp paused, "You're so bad when you're drunk."

Kitahara Mizuno's smile froze.

Ghost Lantern looked at him, stroked his chin and said, "So you said you don't like getting drunk because the wine tastes bad when you're drunk."

Kitahara Mizuno has always said that he doesn't like to get drunk, and he dislikes those monsters who get drunk day and night, so this is the reason.

Ghost Lantern was thoughtful: "The capacity for drinking is good, but the quality of wine is not good. It turns out that there are such types of monsters."

Kitahara Mizuno looked away, he was completely hit, feeling as if he had been uncovered the black history.

He was drunk before and did a lot of weird and deadly things, so he hardly dares to get drunk now. The alcohol level last night was too high and he didn't pay attention.

"By the way, yesterday..." Ghost Lamp was about to speak, when Kitahara Mizuno rushed over and hugged his arm loudly, "Master Ghost Lamp! It's time to go to work."

Saying that, Kitahara Mizuno pulled him out holding the ghost lamp's arm.

Ghost Lantern looked down at a flustered fox, with a slight smile in his eyes.

King Yan Mo was also drunk last night, and today he woke up with a terrible headache, sitting on the office chair in Yan Mo's hall, frowning and pressing his temple.

"Ah, what happened to the wine yesterday, Ghost Lantern, why did you take such a strong wine," Yan Mo Dawang complained, "You didn't move me back to the room, I slept on the floor last night, and today I woke up with a sore back painful."

As King Yan Mo said, he kept pressing his shoulders with his hands and moving his neck.

When Kitahara Mizuno heard the words, he scratched his cheeks guiltily, and at the same time, he had a strange feeling in his heart—Master Ghost Lantern seemed to be very kind to him, and he was more indulgent than others.

For example, I didn't throw him a random place last night, and even spread a quilt for him.

"Lord Yan Mo, that's because you usually lack exercise." Ghost Lantern said while holding a scroll and looking at ten lines at a glance.

King Yan Mo protested: "Normal people will feel uncomfortable when they sleep on the floor!"

Ghost Lantern glanced sideways: "Do you want me to give you a massage?"

King Yan Mo's expression instantly became frightened, and he quickly shook his head like a rattle: "Don't use it, Ghost Lantern, go and do your work, don't waste time giving me a massage."

The ghost lamp said in a regretful tone: "It's really possible. I recently learned a new therapy, which is more effective than the leech therapy and acupuncture last time. This time I learned a new medicine bath. Don't you really want to try it?" ?”

"No!" King Yan Mo firmly refused, muttering in a low voice: "Ghost Lamp probably wants to cook me this time..."

Ghost Lantern looked at Kitahara Mizuno: "You..."

Kitahara Mizuno also resolutely refused: "Master Ghost Lantern, I am in good health and I am still young, so I don't need these things."

Ghost lamp tilted his head: "Before I heard you complain that your body was starting to age, and your body was sore."

"Then you must have heard it wrong!" Kitahara Mizuno said seriously, thinking that Mr. Ghost Lamp always has a very good memory in strange places.

King Yan Mo picked up a document, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, is there another person coming from the Western Hell?"

Ghost Lantern walked over and looked up at the document. After reading it, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was still calm, but his expression was a little different, and he felt even more coercive.

"It seems that this time we need to entertain the other party again." Ghost Lantern looked at Kitahara Mizuno, "Beelzebub from hell will come over for a friendship visit in a few days, Mizuno, you are responsible for the reception."

Kitahara Mizuno, who was about to leave, was stopped by a ghost lamp: "Beelzebub?"

He thought about the name, it seemed to be Lilith's current husband, and asked, "Is Lilith here?"

"did not say."

"Hey, I miss Lilith a little bit." Kitahara Mizuno stroked his side face with his right hand, tilted his head slightly, showing a little sad face.

He wanted to ask Lilith's staff for advice, Lilith was a professional.

"I'll send you some related matters about the reception later," Ghost Lamp quickly entered the working state, "You can arrange the transfer of personnel, and others, come to me if you have any questions."

"Okay." Kitahara Mizuno responded, turned and left Yan Mo Hall.

After Kitahara Mizuno walked out of Yan Mo Hall, he suddenly had an incredible feeling that he didn't feel like he was alive after a catastrophe. Master Ghost Lamp woke up in the morning as if nothing happened yesterday... No, I said it, and even mentioned some things from last night. However, the ghost lamp didn't beat him up.

Kitahara Mizuno pressed his chin with his hand, and his brows frowned. It's so strange. According to that kind of development, it is normal for the ghost lamp to beat him up. If someone treats him like his speech and behavior last night, he would have beaten him up long ago. .

"very strange……"

Kitahara Mizuno struggled to leave here.

He first went back to Zhonghe Hell, distributed presents in this world to the foxes in the store, and after playing for a while, he ran to the kingdom of heaven.

Taoyuan Township in the Kingdom of Heaven is filled with the fragrance of peaches, Kitahara Mizuno walks into Bai Ze's shop with ease, today Bai Ze's shop is cold, there is no one there.

Momotaro came back with a bamboo basket on his back, and said skillfully, "Mr. Kitahara, Mr. Shirasawa was drunk last night and is still sleeping on the bed."