hold on, i can

Fear, but will not surrender.

Even after more than [-] years, some of the hidden methods of the Ghost Killing Squad have not changed much.

In order to repay Zero Type's kindness.

Hei Si Mou chose to remain silent and do nothing.

He even silently helped Kakaiin Yayoi clean up the last loophole.

Mottled knife marks, just feeling the sword intent contained in the cracks left is extremely terrifying.

In order to prevent the ghost killing team from being exposed.

The first thing that needs to be done is to actively expose the existing addresses.

It is not unreasonable for the Ubayashiki clan to be able to escape the ruthless pursuit and seize the opportunity to fight back.

They are quite cautious.

Unidentified knife marks appeared only three kilometers away from the mansion, which is a very dangerous thing!

"I will go and report to Mr. Wu Mi, the period of time you disappeared is to find the mansion where the Ubuyashiki clan is suspected to be hiding."

Then the only person who was free to come during this period was Shangwu Yuhu.

No matter where you look at it, it's just a tricky rabbit.

They were also a step late, the Ubuyashiki family had already moved away.

But what Linghua Kaiyuan Yayoi didn't expect was that he didn't wait for the jade pot, but the leader!

This is really troublesome.

Here comes a pretty bad guy.

Yayoi Kakaiin sighed in her heart, thinking that this car might really overturn.

"Master Tong Mo, why are you here?"

Tong Mo opened the iron fan, complaining in a half-true way, "Because I heard that Xiao Yayoi is here, I exchanged missions with Your Excellency Yuhu~"

"It's really a joy to see Xiao Yayoi again."

Tong Mo gently took Yayoi into his arms, and gave him a cold hug.

"That's not okay, Yayoi, if you just have a secret with Master Hei Si Mou, I'll be jealous."

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

"What did you find?"

"Little Yayoi is a bad boy who plays with fire~"

The author has something to say:

Ahhh, sorry!

Salted fish was blown by the wind for a while at night, dizzy, obviously the code came out, and it was posted in the background, but fell asleep_(:з」∠)_

Just woke up and found that it was still stuck on the publishing page.

☆, the fourth day of not wanting to work hard

The Fugetsu Hall in Yoshihara is always crowded with people.

Luxuriant gentlemen indulge themselves in the gentle countryside.

Drunk lying on the lap of the beauty, forgetting all the troubles.

It was a men's gold den.

The soft-spoken persuasion of the women, the flattery from the subordinates, everything is woven and brewed here.

Most of the mothers in the customs hall were once prominent oirans.

They are backed by some big people, and they have a foothold here.

Yoshiwara's Uncrowned King disappeared for a long time.

Even the mothers of the major custom halls that have been suppressed before have new ideas.

If you can be the first, who would want to be a phoenix tail?

Mama-sang, who was thinking about whether the new girl had the potential to become an oiran and whether it was worth the effort to train her, didn't even notice the new guests in the restaurant.

This is a rare thing.

The ten needles on the western pendulum clock bought from foreigners with a lot of money have already pointed to the number three.

Even Yoshihara, who was brightly lit, became desolate at this time.

The slightly famous wandering girls also laid their pillows in the arms of their acquaintances, laughing and cursing, and playing around.

Compared with the hustle and bustle in the first half of the night, even Yoshihara was a bit depressed at three o'clock in the morning.

At most, there are three or five thugs leaning on the side of the pillar, dozing lazily, or when one or two pass by the room, they hear how energetic the lively erotic palace is.

Occasionally leave one or two wretched laughter to pass the long night.

Until a bald exclamation came from the ear.

The sleepy mother Sang straightened her face, the thick white foundation even filled the wrinkles on her face, "Suzi, what are you doing!"

Suzi, who was severely reprimanded, was trembling with fright, and hurriedly confessed, "Mom, I just... I just..."

The girl, who was trembling all over, was about to cry.

She has seen Longchun's mother is amazing.

A girl from the same village who was sold to Yoshiwara by her family was arrested because she escaped, and Longchun’s mother also made an understatement so that the thugs taught her a lesson, and then sold the escaped girl to I heard that she loves it The master of the young girl.

Within two days, she learned from the old man in the mansion that the girl who was sold to the elder was carried out of the mansion sideways.

There is not even a piece of good meat on him.

From then on, Suzi no longer dared to think of disobeying Takiharu's mother.

But the more nervous you are, the more speechless you become.

Under Takiharu's furrowed brows, Suzi didn't even dare to lift her head.

Fortunately, without Suzi's explanation, Longchun quickly discovered the reason for Suzi's disgrace.

"Are there any rooms available?"

The taller looking man asked politely.

Even the well-informed Suzi will be fascinated by a man's appearance.

These two should be brothers.

Takiharu guessed.

She has met many such brothers.

When the younger brother reaches a certain age, the elders in the family will take him out to see the world.

Especially when it comes to dealing with women.

The smile on Longchun's face became even brighter, and she hurried forward, "These are two guests of course, our shop happened to have a batch of fresh goods, if the guests like it, although they haven't been trained and packed yet, it's still Distinctive."

"That's really... no need, our brother just arrived in Tokyo by train, a little tired, just want to have a good rest."

Being trampled on, even the thick-skinned and thick-skinned Tong Mo felt the pain secretly, and had to change his statement.

"Just give us a room to rest." Ignoring Tong Mo's exaggerated expression winking behind him, Kakaiin Yayoi said straight to the point.

After all, Tong Mo, he does not eat fireworks on earth, so it is a good New Year.

In layman's terms, there is no penny in the pocket.

After receiving a large amount of banknotes from the younger boy, the smile on Longchun's face became more real. She kicked Suzi who was still standing still, and frowned, "Lazy, why don't you clean up the room?" Pack it up for your guests."

Another series of auspicious words were sent out as if they didn't want money.

Long Chun: "It's been a long time since I've seen you two brothers who are so close to each other."

It's just a casual flattery, but it seems to have opened up Tong Mo's second vein of Ren and Du.

Tong Mo's eyes were shining, he was very happy, he nodded repeatedly,

"Of course, Yayoi is my reliable older brother~"

"……what?"

Until she watched the two guests walk into the room, the well-informed mother Sang did not recover from the shock of the last sentence.

Only the stack of thick banknotes on her chest brought her some warmth.

Kakain Yayoi and Tong Mo came to the ornate and extravagantly decorated conservatory.

The proprietress of the custom hall they chose at random probably also has some skills.

When electric lights were still a rare thing, they had already installed electric lights in their own guest rooms.

Although it is slightly different from the bright lights in Yayoi's memory.

But it also gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Speaking of which, Yayoi is very proficient in those Western gadgets." Whether it's trains, electric lights, or even bulky telephones, the appearance of these previously unheard-of electrical appliances often arouses exclamations from the surroundings, but On Yayoi's side, it seemed inevitable.

He easily accepted these epoch-making inventions and adapted well.

It doesn't look like an antique from the Heian-kyo era at all.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Because these are very interesting."

"Does it also include the little secrets of Yayoi and His Excellency Hei Si Mou?" Tong Mo asked.

Along the way, Kakaiin Yayoi finally got a complete answer to the question that Yayoi has been thinking about.

"Ah, you really found out."

He still has one last question, "When did you find out?"

Tong Mo poured a cup of tea and supported his head, "Well, when did it start~"

"Who knows such a thing."

After all, he has always been watching Yayoi~

How can I tell when it started?

The sweet tone is like a piece of soft cotton candy, but it is also highly poisonous.

It makes people feel a physical nausea.

Kakaiin Yayoi clutched his aching stomach, feeling that his degenerated stomach organs were becoming more and more active recently.

Tong Mo rested his hands on his chin and hummed a small tune by the river, but unfortunately, he really didn't have any musical instincts, it creaked like beating a broken gong, there was no beautiful enjoyment, it was just an unspeakable feeling Just mental pollution.

Kakaiin Yayoi asked the last question, "Why didn't you tell Master Wuyou?"

Tong Mo answered as a matter of course, "Because it's super interesting."

After all, Tongmo has never changed.

It was still 300 years ago, the unintentional leader.

The so-called laughing and cursing are just masks prepared in advance. After hundreds of years of accumulation, they have mastered which masks should be worn in which scenes.

Tong Mo hides herself among the crowd, trying her best to become an ordinary person.

After getting the answer, Yayoi nodded, "So that's the case."

Then he can rest assured.

"Huh? What are you talking about, Yayoi-chan?"

For some reason, the corridor of the Custom Museum tonight was noisy and noisy, and there were footsteps coming from it.

Huakaiyuan Yayoi poured a cup of hot wine for Tong Mo, it was rare and gentle, "I just thought of a happy thing."

Tong Mo: "Huh? Like?"

Kakaiin Yayoi: "In the education I received from childhood to adulthood, almost all the teachers taught me one thing."

"what is it then?"

Tong Mo urged, he was curious from the bottom of his heart.

So much so that I don't even know when the wine glass that I just drank in one gulp will be filled again.

Before he knew it, he had already drank most of the pot of sake.

Yayoi raised the exquisite wine glass in her hand, and clinked glasses with Tong Mo.

After gulping down the cloudy liquid, he said slowly, "Only the dead will not reveal the secret."

The warm wine they drank together contained a huge toxin.

These toxins are based on highly concentrated wisteria flowers, and have been tested and perfected by Ms. Zhu Shi.

It is colorless and odorless and can effectively inhibit the unreasonable high-speed regeneration ability of ghosts.

At the same time, when he was on vacation in the Ghost Killing Squad, he also chatted with Sister Butterfly about the effort needed to kill Shangxian.

The increase and decrease of personnel, the amount of toxin used.

Everything needs a degree.

Turn around!

Tong Mo was aware of his tumbling internal organs and buzzing ears in an instant.

Just opening his mouth, big bowls of blood overflowed from Tong Mo's mouth as if he didn't want money.

He looked up in disbelief, only to find that Yayoi might be even more serious than him.

"What have you done, Yayoi?"

It seems that there is a key point that Tong Mo has overlooked.

Of course there was no answer.

But he almost guessed it too.

There is something wrong with that jug of wine.

Tong Mo: "...how did you do it?"

Compared with life, a strong curiosity is more important.

This is a very long story.

The proprietress Takiharu Mama-san was also a famous oiran when she was young.

Just like it is sung in the opera.

Long Chun fell in love with a poor scholar.

In order to be able to be with the man he loves, Longchun even prepares the precious jewelry in his jewelry box for monopoly to obtain some working capital.

After all, her contract of prostitution is still under customs control.

It would be great if time stayed at this moment.

When Long Chun redeemed himself, and was looking forward to a bright future when he was a scholar.

They encountered a ghost.

The scholar died.

It was Takiharu who survived.

She returned to Yoshihara again.

Then I bought the customs pipe from my mother Sang, and I became the proprietress who is the root of all evil.

Takiharu learned about the existence of the Ghost Killing Squad from the merchants who came and went.

The arrival of Yayoi Kakaiin gave her a chance to slay evil spirits.

So after recognizing the badge on the boy's pendant as the badge of the Demon Slayer Squad!

Longchun chose to help.

And how could the high-ranking Lord Shangxian think that ordinary people like ants would have such courage?

Because of their super high self-healing ability, they never take their bodies seriously.

Nothing to worry about.

The fingers that were originally covered with blue spots have returned to their original state.

Tong Mo stretched out his finger, "This is really interesting~"

The heart is accelerating the blood flow to eliminate toxins, and the beating heart is showing its own sense of existence.

This is a very novel thing for Tong Mo.

Like a child who discovered a new world, Tong Mo cheerfully announced his discovery, "I really like Xiao Yayoi, right?"

It is said in the book that when a person sees someone, his heart beats faster and he likes it~

So he likes Yayoi, right?

Of course, he also likes Inosuke and Kotoba very much.

And the mother who raised him and the believers~

The author has something to say:

Second Brother: Is Yayoi’s drink alcohol?Can I have another drink?

Yayoi: ...It is not necessary.

Believe me, according to the brain circuit of the second brother, this is the expression of love

☆, the fifth day of not wanting to work hard

Tong Mo once saw a piece of news.

It was written in the news that a pair of hard-fated couples could not be together because of family feuds.

So they chose to elope.

After being captured by their respective families, the man extended an invitation to the woman.

"I bought a bottle of poison. Since we can't be together in life, let's share the same hole after death."

The woman agreed.

Then the two drank the poison in a decisive manner.

They intertwined their fingers and welcomed the final outcome calmly.

And God made a dark joke with this pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

Three days later, the man struggled to wake up.

He opened his eyes.

Sleeping next to him was the woman he adored.

The delicate-looking woman was stiff, covered with corpse spots, and exuded a rotten stench.

The man suddenly realized that he had become an imperfect note in their perfect love!

The man lives, the woman dies.

He became a murderer.

He killed the woman he loved the most.

After realizing this sad reality, the man went mad.

In order to attract people's attention, the current tabloids are very fond of this kind of black and humorous news. After all, compared with traditional mainstream newspapers, if they want to sell, they must find another way.

After Tong Mo realized that Xiao Yayoi seemed to be poisoned, but he was unharmed, he suddenly thought of this report, and thought of the man who went crazy.

After all, he has a good memory.

Tong Mo, who was promoted by his parents as God acting on behalf of the world, was known as a genius when he was very young.

Tong Mo suddenly realizes the twisted love from Yayoi contained in this bowl of tasteless sake.

what.

He is loved~

This realization is exciting just thinking about it.

It's just that this bit of toxin really can't kill him.

After all, Tong Mo is also a master at playing poison.

But for a weak oni like Yayoi Ko, that might not be the case.

At this moment, Tong Mo substituted himself into the man in the tabloid in his memory.

If given the chance again, what would that man do?

After all, he likes Yayoi very much.

So if it was Xiao Yayoi, Tong Mo felt that he could work harder.

Under Kakaiin Yayoi's suspicious gaze, Tong Mo directly picked up the half-empty bottle of sake and drank it down.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

He was very sure that Tong Mo had discovered the secret in the wine, but what happened after that was a bit confusing.

Is there something wrong, my friend?

It is a good thing for Yayoi to ignore the process and look at the result.

So the two ghosts, who both thought the other was dead, looked at each other, staring at each other, and at the same time, issued a soul torture——

Why hasn't Tong Mo/Xiao Yayoi fallen down yet?

When Yi Wozuo came in through the window, he saw such a strange picture.

Although he is a martial idiot, before this, Yiwozuo was still a normal man.

The pinker the hair, the more ruthless the fight, the kind of steel straight man.

The acquaintance of Yayoi and Yiwozao is really simple.

Just because of Yi Wozuo's no less than three headshots against Tong Mo, Kakaiin Yayoi unilaterally declared that they are mutual confidants.

Shangxian friendship depends on children's grinding, it's really not just talking.

Yiwoza was planning to have a drink with Yayoi.

He went to the fireworks display again.

It was nothing at all.

After all, it's no secret that Shangxian San's martial arts maniac Yiwozuo-sama likes fireworks.

It's just that when the fireworks show was over, before leaving, Yi Wozuo's excellent night vision allowed him to see a boy in plain white dojo uniform confessing his love to a girl wearing a cherry blossom hairpin under the dim night light not far away. .

He was displeased with this scene.

For ghosts who have lost the empathy that ordinary people have, they are always willful creatures.

In the law of the jungle where strength is paramount, they have the absolute right to speak.

So amidst the girl's horrified screams, when Yi Wozuo came back to his senses, his hand was already on the boy's neck.

Just a light fold.

That chatterer will shut up forever.

But in the end Yiwozuo withdrew his hand.

In the struggle of the girl crying.

Yiwozuo gave up.

He turned away.

Such a weak existence, even standing in front of Yiwozuo, he felt that it was an eyesore.

But he let go of those weak guys who were born with original sin.

Yiwozuo felt that this was very unlike himself.

In the Twelve Ghost Months, the only person who can talk to him is Yayoi.

He just happened to smell Yayoi's breath and searched for it all the way.

Only to find out that this guy entered Huajie?

It doesn't matter.

After all, he looks like a teenager on the outside, but inside he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

Thinking of what His Excellency Heisei Mou once said, Yi Wozuo felt that it was not incomprehensible.

just now...

Because he saw some foul-smelling dirty things, Yi Wozuo climbed on the window sill again, "Farewell."

Said to leave.

Then Tong Mo grabbed him with one hand.

"Oh, I didn't expect His Excellency Yiwozuo to come to Flower Street~"

There was a strange light in Tong Mo's bright eyes, like a brat who had found someone to play a prank on, he thought it was very funny.

"Want to have a drink together?"

In order to increase his credibility, Tong Mo showed up and said, "This is a rare wine, Your Excellency Yiwozuo."

"... Oh." It can be said to be quite indifferent.

It was almost as if he had posted a text warning on himself not to suffer from Lao Tzu.

But Tong Mo is not an ordinary character who can be brought down by a little indifference.

Tong Mo: "Could it be that Your Excellency Yiwozuo is worried that I will poison the wine?"

"How is this possible, we are friends."

How could a real friend do such a thing.

Tong Mo Xizi held his heart together, feeling a little hurt.

Yayoi Huakaiyuan sat on the original stool, quietly watching Tongmo's performance.

Be a qualified melon eater.

And began to reflect on which step I went wrong.

The reason why he didn't fall down was because his body had been tempered and developed resistance after countless times of testing the medicine.

But what happened to Tong Mo's dog comparison?

The scourge will last for thousands of years?

But what did the earth do wrong?

It's bad enough for a crumb boss to harm Neon for a thousand years.

Why add yet another hazardous waste?

"Xiao Yayoi is too good!" He even said that he is harmful garbage.

Tong Mo, who had coaxed Yiwozuo to sit on the wine table just now, began to cry in a fake way. He seemed angry and complained half-truthfully, "I've made a big decision~"

It's hard to say what would have happened if this glass of wine hadn't been given to him by Xiao Yayoi.

Faintly felt that he was a bit redundant: "..."

What the hell are these two guys playing at charades?

"Your Majesty Yiwoza, would you like a drink?" Kakaiin Yayoi filled a glass of wine for Yiwoza.

"This kind of cowardly thing..." Yiwozuo has always believed that alcohol is a cowardly existence created by human beings to escape reality.

Numb people's nerves and erode people's will.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Drink a couple of cups once in a while, you may have different feelings."

Like meeting someone you've always wanted to meet.

For example, say what you have always wanted to express.

Yiwozuo: "...tsk."

An occasional indulgence is not out of the question.

Yiwozuo drank the poisoned wine.

To a certain extent, Miss Zhushi asked Yayoi to experiment to determine the lethality of the poison is a very successful thing.

The collection objects are targeted.

The experimental results are obvious.

A bottle of poisoned wine can be drunk by Shang Er and Shang San, one of the most powerful fighters in Ghost Moon, on the same day. The data obtained will be very helpful for the final improvement.

The moment the clear and transparent liquid slid down his throat, Yi Wozuo sensed something was wrong.

The burning pain in the internal organs seems to be burned by the fire. Even normal men, after experiencing such pain, would like to commit seppuku directly to understand this painful life.

But for Yiwozuo, such pain is not bad.

The third moon, Yiwozuo, is a pink battle madman covered with black markings.

It was like putting heavy shackles on his body, imprisoning Yiwozuo and going crazy.

Tong Mo half-closed his eyes, hid most of his face behind the iron fan, and smiled closer, "Right, it's super fun~"

Yiwozuo: "..."

Forget it, it's not worth it, and it's not worth being angry with Silly.

Because his two best friends were by his side, Tong Mo was a little excited.

He offered to go out and bring some food,

After all, they are evil spirits, and their recipes are not quite the same as human beings.

Since it is supper, it must be special.

While Tong Mo was going out to buy supper, Yi Wozuo approached, and under Yayoi's puzzled gaze, he pointed heavily at his head.

"That guy's brain is full of water, and he feeds the fish with his head?"

Kakaiin Yayoi thought about it seriously, and felt that Yiwoza's guess was not unreasonable.

"It's not impossible."

After all, this is that child mill.

Yiwozuo: "..."

"So you want to explain to me what's going on with this wine?"

Yayoi Huakaiyuan replied frankly, "As you have seen, Your Excellency Yiwozuo, I am trying every means to kill Lord Tongmo."

Yiwozuo: "The result?"

Kakaiin Yayoi: "As you can see, I seem to have failed."

Be bold and remove the appearance.

If Cheng Gong

Yi Wozuo nodded, a question in his heart was finally resolved, and as an efficiencyist, he quickly moved on to the next topic, "Then what you did just now was a ritual to increase the success rate?

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

This question is a bit harsh.

"It's not that you can't understand it this way." In the end, I could only hold back this sentence.

Yi Wozuo nodded, although he looked the gayest, but Yiwozuo was the straightest guy in the entire Ghost Moon team.

Before straight men open the door to a new world, their world is pure and happy.

Yayoi felt that it would be good for Yiwoza to continue like this.

Really.

Who stipulated that the pink color must be exclusive to girls?

This is discrimination!

Yi Wozuo, who is quite close to his colleagues who are rarely able to say a few words by themselves, and occasionally can play two games, looked at Yayoi who was in distress, sighed, and squatted down, "Do you want to play football?"

The irrelevant words made Yayoi a little confused, "Huh?"

What does it mean?

Yiwozuo mistakenly thought that Yayoi had agreed.

He was gearing up, "Wait, I'll go and chop off Tong Mo's head right away."

If you are tired from playing, just listen to the sound.

Environmental protection, health and pollution-free, and can be recycled.

Sure enough, the old saying goes, garbage is misplaced resources.

"..."

The author has something to say: Yayoi: Your Excellency Yiwozuo, I suspect that you have wanted to cut Tongmo for a long time, and I have evidence, but it so happens that I am too

☆, the sixth day of not wanting to work hard

Of course Yiwozuo knew that Yayoi and Tongmo of Huakaiyuan would appear in Huajie, so something must have happened.

But he doesn't care about that.

What does this have to do with him?

Yiwozuo has been trying to fight against the strong all his life, enjoy a battle, and then give the opponent the final blow in a hearty battle to show his respect.

So he and Tong Mo are born with magnetic field disagreement.

As a strong man in the second class, Tong Mo said that he hated fighting, and hoped that everyone could find a false statement that He Ping could live together.

Simply disgustingly disgusting.

This is certainly not the most disgusting thing about Tongmo.

The most disgusting thing is that he did these disgusting things without the slightest awareness!

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

"Forget it, let's have a drink."

After being diluted a hundred times, Miss Zhushi's special poison became much milder.

The taste is more suitable for ghosts like Shangxian June.

There are slight toxins that can slightly stimulate the nerves, like drinking sparkling water.

No one can resist the erosion of happy fat house water!

Remember, no one!

Yiwo turned his head back fiercely, clicked his tongue, and glared at Yayoi.Under the bewildered eyes of the young man, he drank the sake in the cup and said, "One more glass."

See it.

He just said that no one can resist the rapid fall of the fat house.

nobody!

Even Fenmao, who doesn't talk too much, can't escape!

But when it comes to incompatibility of attributes, Yayoi is slightly different.

Although he is an old man, but the short-haired boy who thinks he has a photographic memory vaguely remembers it, it seems that it is not the case.

About the two or three things you don't know about the winding March, Yayoi knows everything here.

Whether it's the love-hate entanglement between the Ji Guo brothers, or the truth about the love and murder of the second and third three who secretly bet on each other, Yayoi Huakaiyuan patted his chest with emotion and expressed that he believed in the second to understand these gossips. No one dares to recognize the number one!

The news about the disagreement between Shang Er and Shang San came from Mr. Ban Tiangou at first.

Because he once witnessed Lord Yiwozuo beheading Lord Tongmo.

More than once.

In the middle of the day, the dog had just killed the previous generation Shangsi, and he was very proud of participating in the Shangxian meeting for the first time. Shangxiansi, who wanted to show his skills, was covered in blood.

My lord, murder is a crime, my lord.

But, they are killing ghosts.

That's probably what it means.

The half-day dog ​​who participated in the winding meeting for the first time: "..."

No one ever told him that there was such a sideshow before Mr. Wu Mi came.

After all, except for the bloody battle of transposition, death fights are not allowed in June.

Unlike ordinary people who are afraid of Lord Yiwozuo, Ban Tiangou feels that Master Tongmo, who has been smiling and letting Yiwozuo make up, is even more afraid.

This kind of fear, why does he know the existence of ghosts, and the fear when he sees evil ghosts eating people is slightly different.

Later, when he learned that Your Excellency Yiwozuo lost to Master Tong Mo in the bloody battle of transposition and was forced to be relegated, he couldn't understand for a long time.

After all, Tong Mo defeated Yi Wo Zuo and became the new Shang Er.

It is a victory obtained by stepping on the defeat of Yiwozuo.

And in the deathmatch between the first three months, unless it is a sacrifice-like style of play, it is really difficult to kill the top three ghosts.

But it's not as complicated as Bantiangou thinks.

After all, when Tong Mo participated in the winding meeting for the first time, Yi Wozuo expressed deep disgust.

It's not even out of character.

Or this reason is only a small part.

In Yayoi's view, Yiwoza and Tongmo's incompatibility is quite simple.

This is like a dispute over sweet and salty rice dumplings that has been arguing for many years at the flower grower next door.

It is entirely because of the cultural conflict caused by the different tastes of the two parties.

Yiwozuo's hand holding the wine bottle trembled slightly:?

You bastard, why do you defile people out of thin air?

Tong Mo went out to look for food.

After all, in the bustling and depraved Flower Street, there are many poor flowers waiting for him to be saved.

Yayoi will be very safe if she is by the side of Your Majesty Yiwoza~

Oh, in every sense~

Yiwozuo felt that Kakaiin Yayoi was talking big.

But Yayoi was very serious about presenting the facts and reasoning.

"After all, Master Tong Mo thinks that women are the most nourishing."

And Yiwozuo never eats the weak.

In terms of body structure and muscle distribution, women are inferior to men in terms of athleticism and explosiveness.

And the muscles and blood of the samurai who have gone through a lot of tempering are full of the exercise they never slacken day after day.

Whether it is nutritional value or simple taste, it must be tens of thousands of times that of women.

Isn't this just a coincidence?

Tong Mo thought so too.

It was obviously just a matter of personal taste, but in the end it turned into a philosophical question of Zifeiyu, Anzhiyu's joy.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really such a bit of face.

But you don't want to lose face in March!

How embarrassing it is to speak out about disputes caused by such trivial matters!

So Yiwozuo decided to pretend to be blind to the end.

As for what Goubi, Tong Mo, with a strange brain circuit, would think, that has nothing to do with him.

After thinking this through, I should drink three whites.

"Continued Cup."

Yiwozuo was completely drunk.

After all, it tastes exactly like Fat House Happy Water, but in fact it's still wine.

It is a good wine that the proprietress has kept for many years.

Isn't it a matter of course that you will get drunk if you drink one cup after another like Yiwoza?

Fortunately, his wine is not bad.

Opening his eyes dimly, Yi Wozuo hiccupped a little, and then let out a sigh after a long while.

"Grow your hair long again."

This kind of Yayoi is not like the vague shadow in his memory.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Your Excellency Yiwoza, you are drunk."

Tong Mo, who came back from Purdue, found it very novel. He squatted down, stretched out his paws, and poked Yiwozuo, who was lying motionless on the ground.

If you look at it so carefully, his best friend Yiwozuo is still a handsome guy with a delicate face.

"If Your Excellency Yiwozuo didn't speak, it would be really nice."

Huakaiyuan Yayoi is alert:?

hello?What do you mean, friend?

Doesn't seem like something straight men should say?

This small pause made the 'meticulous' Shang Er evil ghost seem to understand something, Tong Mo clasped his hands together, "Don't worry about Yayoi, you are the cutest good boy~"

Kakaiin Yayoi: "...Oh."

He was really not comforted at all, but instead had the nauseating feeling that His Excellency Yi Wozuo described.

"...Yayoi-chan, I will cry if you do this."

Kakaiin Yayoi nodded, "Really?"

Tong Mo nodded, "Yeah."

Kakaiin Yayoi: "It must be very beautiful."

The colorful glass with water drops must be a very fragile and beautiful picture.

I always feel that Yayoi is broken everywhere.

Tong Mo, self-taught, poured wine for Huakaiyuan Yayoi, "Come, drink."

When taking the wine bottle, Yayoi asked casually, "Where is Inosuke, Master Tongmo?"

Tong Mo: "..."

Oh, I forgot about Inosuke in Yoshiwara.

"So you left Inosuke alone in Yoshihara?"

What kind of top grade is this?

He had never seen a parent who brought their children to Yoshiwara for a famous shopping trip!

Yayoi felt his head hurt.

One pump and one pump.

As expected of you, Tong Mo.