Crown Dead

"So Xiaoyu means to find a place to have a serious conversation? Thank you so much!"

It would be great if he could get information about the Heroic Swordsman, Xianyu happily leaned in front of Yuzao, staring at him with prickly eyes.

"Eh...? Yes, that's what you said, but we didn't expect you to win so refreshingly..."

Unlike Xian Yu's active and brisk manner, Xiao Yu was rather surprised.And even Musashi stared at Xianyu with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Brother Zhiyu, didn't you expect you to be this kind of hidden carnivore? I thought you would be more harmless to humans and animals."

"What are you talking about? Didn't you mean to go to Xiaoyu's house to exchange information about the heroic swordsman?"

"Konkon——! Well, to avoid misunderstanding, let's repeat it again. It's not free, is it?"

"That's how it is. Although the money is not enough, it's okay to order less things and help wash the dishes, right? I often wash the dishes for others! If you don't believe me, you can ask the proprietress of the Hongzhou Banquet Hall~"

Xianyu was about to set off with Xiaoyu, but was dragged back by Musashi.

"Brother Zhiyu, I really don't think it's quite right... Well, do you know what the custom shop opened by Maiko does?"

"What are you doing? I'm sure I'm an idiot. It's like a KTV where you can eat popcorn and sing, right?"

"..." "..." "Custom shop, what is it?"

Musashi and Xiaoyu fell silent at the same time, only Axie asked curiously.

"That, dear Xian Yu, come over here."

Xiaoyu moved the string closer to her ear, and moved her mouth closer.

"The so-called custom shop is where you can eat and drink—"

"Um"

"sing and dance--"

"Uh-huh"

"Then teach you, the place where Deng Dua Lang is."

"okokokok!?"

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xiao Yu with suspicious eyes, and the latter nodded seriously to show that he was not fooling anyone.

"—"

Xianyu turned into braised salted fish at a speed visible to the naked eye.

——It turns out that the fish is not a hidden carnivorous type, nor is it a herbivorous type, but a virgin type.

Musashi thought seriously.

"Well, I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation—"

Just when Xian Yu was concentrating on finding the gap in the ground and was about to get in, another familiar voice came over, this time it was much more familiar than Yuzao before, and it was more recognizable to Xian Yu.

——After all, I heard this voice once before when I was outside the dead city of La Chalitaire in France.

"Huh? What's the matter, a lovely girl with a luxurious dress."

Musashi turned his head following the sound, and saw a cute girl with long white hair in a kimono holding a paper fan.

"Sorry, I don't want to find you, but the strangely dressed young man over there—"

The girl nodded to Musashi apologetically, and then lightly poked Xianyu's back.

"Uh-huh……"

Xian Yu turned around and finally met the girl's eyes, and then the two of them

"Eeeeeeeee!?" "Mmmmm!"

Xianyu yelled to distance himself from the white-haired girl—that is, Qinghime who almost killed him in France.

As for Qing Ji, she was also surprised when she saw Xian Yu, as if she had recognized the wrong person.

"Hold, I'm sorry...! I must have admitted the wrong person..."

Qing Ji was about to leave in a panic, but stopped before taking a few steps.

"No...not right! Obviously our feeling can never go wrong! The man of fate must be here, but...but why can't I feel the heartbeat at all! There must be something wrong!"

"...??"

what's going on?

Xian Yu, who originally thought it was the enemy who came to avenge her, froze for a moment, and then realized that the "Qing Ji" in front of her was not the person she had foreseen before.

"Hmm...Although it's the response of fate, I really feel that I can't accept it..."

Although I don't know the specific situation, but I always feel disgusted...

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

After struggling, Qing Ji seemed to have made up her mind, and she was going to let the soy sauce-faced samurai rushing over in a hurry catch Xian Yu.

"Wait a minute! Qin Yu is the customer I found first! You look like the kind of horrible woman who will eat people up and wipe them down, so I won't hand over Xian Yu so easily. Give it to you?"

Xiaoyu protected Xianyu, while Qingji frowned and took out a bottle of viscous liquid from her sleeve.