Yosuke, Komaji and Koyuki embark on a journey without destination again.

The three came to Yoshihara Yukaku on the bank of the Rashomon River.

Yoshihara Yuguo is a famous flower street, a night city where men and women's vanity, desire, love and hate are intertwined, and the luxurious life makes those prominent officials and nobles linger here.

Yangsuke took Komaji and Lianxue to walk on Yuguo's flower street. Even at night, the flower street was as crowded as daytime.

There are also the most senior oirans of each store, who are parading the oiran streets to show their beauty, to cultivate their own stores, and to attract customers.

"Hey, Komaji, isn't she pretty?"

Komaji nodded subconsciously. Komaji, who had never seen such a battle before, kept his eyes fixed on the oiran who was parading the street not far away, wishing to stare his eyes out.

Then Komaji was shocked, and turned his head stiffly, only to find that Lianxue was staring at him with a murderous look on his face.

"Lianxue, listen to my explanation. I'm just out of curiosity. Yes, just out of curiosity. In my eyes, they don't even have a tenth of your beauty!"

Lianxue didn't listen to Komaji's explanation at all, grabbed his ear, and threatened with a gloomy face: "If you take another look, I'll freeze you and throw you on the street!"

Komaji was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes tightly, and followed behind Lianxue in frustration.

Yang Jie brought the two of them to an izakaya. Yang Jie ordered a jug of wine and drank in the room.

And Komaji was still comforting the angry Lianxue.

Seeing Komaji and Lianxue who tried their best to show their affection in front of him, Yosuke finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hey, it's not easy to come to a place that is lively at night, you two hurry up and go out for a stroll!"

"Yes, Lianxue, Master Yangjie is right, let me go shopping with you."

Lianxue snorted coldly at Komaji, got up and left the izakaya on her own, and Komaji quickly followed.

Seeing the two leave, Yang Jie heaved a sigh of relief, and it was finally time for him to be alone.

Ever since Komaji and Lianxue came to him, Yangsuke suddenly felt that his life was a bit different.

It feels like there is a kind of smoke and fire of life.

Although Komaji always caused himself headaches, Yangsuke didn't hate this feeling.

"However. These two guys don't take care of me who has been alone for hundreds of years."

Yang Jie, who was born with extremely heavy responsibilities, has no time to find a partner, let alone meet a woman who makes his heart beat.

Even for Zhu Shi, for Yang Jie, it was just because of loneliness and the family relationship that accompanied each other, but now they parted ways.

But now, for hundreds of years, although Yang Jie's appearance is still young, his mentality is completely different, and Yang Jie no longer cares about his partner.

Yang Jie drank wine glass by glass, although he would not get drunk no matter how much he drank, but Yang Jie still enjoyed the feeling that everyone was drunk without being drunk.

At this time, Komaji had also reconciled with Lianxue. Komaji wanted to take Lianxue back to the izakaya, but Lianxue refused.

"Komaji, Yosuke-sama asked us to go out for a walk because we want to be alone, let's go back later."

Komaji scratched his head in doubt: "Oh, is that so? Why didn't I feel it?"

Lianxue rolled her eyes at Komaji: "Because you are a big idiot who only thinks about fighting!"

Lianxue sat on the bank of the Luosheng River, looking at the flowing river, and said softly: "We are really lucky to have met Master Yangjie, who gave me a new life and allowed me to be with you again. Komaji's side."

Komaji also sat beside Lianxue, and sighed: "Yeah, we are really lucky. If Lord Yosuke hadn't appeared at the beginning, I don't know what I would have done that would make me regret it. Although we Follow Master Yang Jie, but in fact, Master Yang Jie has been taking care of us."

"Although Mr. Yang Jie didn't mention his past, I can feel that Mr. Yang Jie's heart is very tired, and he has carried a lot of heavy things that we can't imagine. He is so heavy that even if he only feels a little bit of me, It's hard to breathe." Lianxue looked sad, and her restless hands were tightly clasped together.

Komaji separated Lianxue's clenched hands, and then clasped Lianxue's ten fingers tightly, looking at the sparkling lake: "I will work hard to become stronger, to become a person recognized by Master Yangsuke, so that Master Yangsuke will no longer Carry those heavy things alone!"

Just when Komaji and Lianxue were full of emotions, they suddenly heard a sad cry.

When Komaji and Lianxue arrived, they saw only a seriously injured teenager, holding a scorched female body, walking forward alone.

"No one is willing to help us, as usual, our daily life is like this, no one is willing to help us at any time, everything is merciless to us, why not say that it is a blessing and a curse, what is the difference? Huh? Good things and bad things take my turn!"

The boy's voice of grief and resentment resounded throughout the street, but the doors of all the houses were closed, and no one was willing to lend a helping hand to them.

"Xiaomei, if you can stay in a better shop, you might be able to become a decent oiran. If you were born into an ordinary family, you might be able to become an ordinary girl. If you were born into an upper-class family, you might be able to become a noble daughter.

After all, your character is frank and easy to be influenced. It is because I brought you up that you became like this. Without me, maybe you can go on a different path. My only concern is you."

The boy fell to the ground, curled up, and protected the scorched girl in his arms, his face full of self-blame.

Komaji looked at the seriously injured boy, as if he saw that he was about to lose Lianxue back then.

Komaji, who felt the same way, wanted to help this boy, just like Yosuke helped him back then.

Komaji stretched out his hand to the boy: "Do you want to live? I can give you a chance to resurrect you and the girl in your arms, but the price is to become a ghost who can never see the sun, you... ?"

The young man raised his head vigorously, and looked at Komaji in front of him. The young man who was already on the verge of death held Komaji's hand with his last ounce of strength.

"Please, save my sister, at least. Let her live."

Komaji cut open his palm and dripped the Oni King's blood bestowed on him by Yosuke into the mouths of the boy and the girl.

Lianxue did not stop Komaji, but just watched silently from the side, because she knew that the gentle Yosuke would not blame Komaji for his behavior at this moment.

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PS: Sorry readers, there are only four more chapters today.

I need a little time to think about the future plot.

Because I wrote more and more, so I didn't save the manuscript.

Now it can be regarded as a new chapter, and it will gradually enter the main storyline.

Thank you for your understanding~
Love you guys ~

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