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When Onitsuka Hanae pushed open the door, she saw that Master Yan Sheng, who had been "sleeping" with the pen holder before, had woken up.

"Master Yan Sheng, good afternoon." Hua Zhi greeted with crooked eyebrows, and then closed the door.

Ji Guoyan Sheng nodded reservedly, and saw her leaning towards him, and took out a tape measure.

"Please stand up, I want to measure it for you." She made a gesture, and looked at the tattered rag on Lord Yan Sheng's body, she felt guilty and panicked!

A small question mark appeared on Ji Guoyan Sheng's head, and then, in Hua Zhi's eyes, he realized it later, and slowly lowered his head to take a look at the "haori" on his body.

When not mentioning being a human being, the most unbearable thing for the reserved and proud successor is disheveled clothes and disheveled hair. Even after 400 years of being a ghost, Mr. Mou still adheres to the ancient etiquette , Personable, always pay attention to their own words and deeds, clothing, and a group of evil spirits in ragged clothes, heavy make-up, pick color dyed hair are completely different.

but!

Look again now!

He actually wore such a torn rag and dangled in front of the flowers for so long!Hei Si Mou suddenly remembered the "meaningful" gaze that Hua Zhi cast on him before he left... Hiss!

Hei Si Mou took a breath.

Hei Si Mou slowly opened his eyes wide.

Hei Si Mou moved his butt and turned his back to her.

...Autistic, thank you.

Onizuka Hanae blinked, but she didn't laugh out loud at Master Yan Sheng's operation.

However, the desks are only so big, and they are not against the wall.If the mountain does not come, it will be me, then I will be him.

Onitsuka Hanae turned half a circle around the desk, folded her hands together in front of her chest, made an apologetic gesture, and then said sincerely: "I didn't mean to make fun of you, but I'm very sorry that I didn't realize that you were dressed so badly until now. Clothes that fit well. When I was in the Demon Slayer Squad, you were the first to realize that the kimono I was wearing was not suitable for fighting, so you gave me that samurai uniform. Later, you gave me a beautiful cherry-colored kimono for the Kyoto Fireworks Festival. "

Speaking of this, Onitsuka Hanae felt more and more cared for by the adult in front of her, and spoke a little faster.

"Master Yan Sheng looks very arrogant and seems very unreasonable, but he is the most careful and gentle person! I am not as careful as you, and I have only discovered my omissions until now, which makes me feel very guilty and uneasy. So please, please You let me measure your size, I want to make a dress for you by myself!"

Ji Guoyan Sheng, who was blown dizzy by the sincere rainbow fart: You are so cute, you can say whatever you want~o(*￣▽￣*)o

This kind of sweet talk that even ghosts can't resist, I don't know where she learned it, or is she born with no teacher?Anyway, Hei Si Mou felt that he was like a drunken and dizzy ghost who was lured by thin blood at this moment. After standing up slowly, the other four eyes on his fair and handsome face could not be concealed, staring straight at him. Looking at her, like a dragon concentrating on protecting the treasure under him.

Onitsuka Hanae didn't think such eyes were scary, but rather... a little cute.

Master Yan Sheng, who was only the size of one of her hands, stood in front of her with his head held high. After she pulled out the tape measure, moved closer, and carefully started measuring, her whole body was like an arrow, her back stretched straight.

She has almost never seen this kind of appearance like walking on thin ice when facing a big enemy.

Just measure the size, why do you show such an expression?Onitsuka Hanae touched her face, feeling a little puzzled.

The dull girl didn't know that it wasn't the measurement of the size that made Hei Si Mou Ru face the enemy, but her enlarged face at close range when measuring.

His figure was fully reflected in those beautiful, clear, honey-like pupils.The exhaled breath intertwined with his, blending intimately.

too close.

This made him feel like he was biting and kissing her vigorously and viciously.

The evil ghost's eyes gradually darkened, like a hungry beast hiding in the dark night, the girl opposite was the only prey that could wrap him up and keep him alive.

The evil ghost who lives on desire and grows stronger with obsession, likes this feeling so much.

"Okay." Hua Zhi's joyful voice woke up the evil ghost. He came back to his senses and found that the girl had written down a series of numbers on the white paper, from height, to shoulder width, to waist circumference...even hip circumference ? !

Hei Si Mou's ears felt hot, he turned his head and pretended not to see it.

I didn't expect that after the flower branch was finished and folded, it still hadn't left.

There was an obvious tangled look on the girl's face, which looked familiar.Hei Si Mou thought about it for a while, and then remembered.

When he was still the moon caller of the Ghost Killing Squad, someone from Jiguo invited him back to attend the third party's banquet to support himself.After he agreed, he found a "little mouse" in the yard who eavesdropped and pretended he didn't hear anything.

This was the expression on her face after he invited the little mouse back with him by mistake.

I was a little embarrassed, and my eyes were still a little wandering, like those noble girls who saw their lovers, and Ji Guoyan Sheng was misunderstood all of a sudden.

It was the first time for a samurai who had never had any unreasonable thoughts about any woman. He was at a loss and struggled secretly when faced with such feelings.When I saw the look in her eyes, I happily thought that my mood had responded.result--

[Could it be that you took me to kill ghosts after you learned that there were ghosts in the country? ! 】

The proud samurai, for the first time in his life, realized what it means to be "self-confident and passionate", and he will never forget it.

Heishimu couldn't help but rubbed his chest, except for Yuanyi, only Huazhi could make him feel such heartache and frustration.

but……

How can the smelly brother be compared with the girl he likes?

The first brother who didn't feel that he had a double standard recalled the tragic past, and faced such familiar eyes, he immediately raised his spirits 12 points.

In line with the battle plan that the enemy does not move and we do not move, Heishi Mou Bafeng does not move, calmly stands in front of her, watching her expression.

Huazhi tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and then raised her palms up, like elementary school students whispering a little secret, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to drink human blood?"

Hei Si Mou: ...?

She stretched out her arm, "Tanji-san told me that human blood is like a delicious meal to ghosts. I know you don't eat people, but you still have that urge? It's okay, I'm treating you."

Hei Mou's eyes fell from her face to the arm stretched out in front of him.Thin, white, blue and delicate blood vessels are faintly visible, the delicious food that makes the ghost's blood boil quietly flows under the skin.

He couldn't help touching the roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then reluctantly refused in a low voice: "No."

"Really?" Onitsuka Hanae stretched her arms forward and said in a low voice, "I'm in very good health and hardly ever get sick. And I don't like meat, so my blood should be considered... ...Can I enter?"

More than just entrance?

For Hei Si Mou, it was like a full banquet in front of a beggar, a delicacy!

He moved his feet back, his voice was hoarse with a hint of endurance, and he turned his face away and said in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble, I won't eat."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to push Huazhi's arm a little farther away. Those hands holding the sun wheel saber and striking the sword under the moonlight are now small and pocket-sized. No matter how many scolding words, there is a kind of cuteness with a warm feeling.

Onitsuka Hanae fell silent, and now a line of bold characters flashed in her heart, that is——

Why did I travel without a camera? ! !

Since Lord Yan Sheng doesn't like her blood, Huazhi won't force it either. Of course, she doesn't have the guts to force it.

After thinking about it, she asked again, "Master Yan Sheng, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Whether it is Hanazhi or Yuanda, because they are human beings, they can move freely no matter day or night without restraint.But Lord Yan Sheng is a ghost, and the sunlight in the daytime will hurt him, and he is by her side at night, protecting her when she uses the supernatural power [Wheel of Evil Ghosts] to punish evil spirits.

He wasn't supposed to be like this.

In Onitsuka Hanae's heart, this adult is of noble birth, reserved and proud, the breath of the moon is cold and aloof, the sword style is wide open and closed, graceful and moving, and every move is full of the beauty of wanton pride.

He is such a proud samurai, with firmer beliefs, talents, and hard work than anyone else. He is the kind of person that Onitsuka Hanae most aspired to be.Because his eyes are bright, he has a firm goal in his heart, and he has a sword in his hand that removes all obstacles to his dream, so he lives so proudly.

It's definitely not like it is now, trapped in a small house, between square inches.Like Hai Dongqing trapped in a cage, the silence is as obscure as a moonless night.

The time of silence seemed to be only for a moment. Sensing the momentary obscurity around him, Onitsuka Hanae immediately reacted.Everyone has their own secrets that they don't want to be known by others, let alone sympathized with.Onizuka Hanae is not very willing to be mentioned in the past when she was beaten and scolded by her parents when she was young and sold to the laboratory.Not to mention sympathy for such a superior gaze.

And Master Yan Sheng is a swordsman whose self-esteem is a hundred times stronger than hers, he does not need and should not be sympathized with.

The eyes that fell on him were quickly withdrawn. Hei Si Mou didn't hate Hua Zhi's eyes. As he said, the evil ghost is a possessive creature, and the eyes of the girl he likes are all focused on her. , Whether it's with love, malice, hatred, sympathy, or anything else...he likes it all.

However, when she withdrew that vaguely sympathetic look and looked at him with a familiar look, Hei Simou felt as if he had changed back to the former Ji Guo Yan Sheng—— —Incompetent, arrogant, but Jiguo Yansheng who can touch the sun with his hand.

"I apologize to Master Yan Sheng." She bowed seriously to herself, just like challenging him 400 years ago, her eyes were clear and shining.

"To this day, I seem to have forgotten to say a word to you." Onitsuka Hanae smiled, and that smile coincided with a moment 400 years ago.

She said: "You are always in my heart—the light."

[A powerful warrior like you can definitely protect anyone and anything you want to protect. 】

"However, although it is a bit arrogant, I still want to add one thing."

"I'm also working hard to become stronger, because I also want to be like Lord Yan Sheng, a person who can protect others."

Xiaokui never expected that sister Huazhi went back for a long time, and when she came back, she brought a "souvenir".

God knows that when she saw Master Heishi Mou slowly crawling out of Miss Huazhi's sleeve, the oppressive feeling at that moment almost made her fall off the corridor.

Unlike Xiaokui's nervousness and fear, Kamado Tanjiro was quite happy.

Generally speaking, ghosts pay more attention to the law of the jungle that the strong respect and the weak prey on the strong than humans.A powerful ghost will have an aura around him, and a weaker ghost will run away in panic like a mouse seeing a cat.

There is no doubt that Hei Si Mou is very strong. Banten Gou and Ji Ji, who are both top strings, saw him running faster than the other. It stands to reason that Kamado Tanjirou should be more panicked and frightened than Xiaokui, a human girl, at this moment.

But he didn't.

Hei Si Mou obviously also noticed this, and gave him a look like alms, but let him see the insignificant weak in his eyes, obviously Tanjirou Zaomen is not qualified.

To him, Kamado Tanjirou is irrelevant, but to Tanjirou, Kamizuru saved him and Nezuko, and he can even be said to be a good person to their family!No, what a ghost!

"Ji, Jiguo-sama, good afternoon!!" Tanjiro, who has always been generous and neither humble nor overbearing, is rarely shy, like a fan of an idol looking at him with a little admiration.

There is a shallow scar on his forehead. After the ponytail is tied up, the tail of the hair is a little orange-red, which is the mark of the ghost. He also wears the same version of the earrings on his ears. The corner of his mouth twitched, he didn't have any liking for anything related or similar to Yuanyi.

Even if he knew that the little ghost of the Zaomen family had no blood relationship with Yuanyi, he still hated it!

As soon as he was so angry, the breath on his body began to become dark and heavy.

"Hua, sister Huazhi?" Xiaokui looked at Heishimu, couldn't help leaning towards Huazhi, and asked.

Onitsuka Hanae smiled at her, and thoughtfully lifted Mr. Yan Sheng who "scared the crying child" and placed him on the other side, separating herself and Tanjiro, which made Xiaokui heave a sigh of relief.

"Tch." Heishi Mou snorted softly. His flower branch was never afraid of him when he was a 1.9-meter-tall handsome man. He dared to lean so close to him without recognizing his identity. Give him all the pets as tokens of love... Sure enough, the girl he likes is so outstanding!

The afternoon sunlight passes behind the promenade, passes by the high eaves above, and falls on the grass at the foot.

"Miss Hanae has already collected Mr. Jiguo's size information, right? Then next step, you can design a set of clothes for him." Tanjiro took out a pen and paper and handed it to her, "Do the whole thing first. Draw what kind of clothes you want."

"Well, I haven't learned how to draw." Onitsuka Hanae was a little embarrassed, then drew a few strokes on the white paper with a pencil, scratched her cheek and pointed, "I can only draw this kind of stick figure."

Tanjirou Kamado and Aoi fell silent together.How many lines are circled in this circle, you tell me that it is a human being?

"...Forget it, come here, I'll teach you." Heishimu pursed his lips and picked up the pen that was taller than him when he heard a voice with a faint smile.

He made a fuzzy gesture at first, looking for his feeling, and then quickly started to write.

Soon, with the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching across the paper, a lifelike sketch appeared on the paper.

A cherry blossom blooms on the branch, even the pistils are clearly visible, and every petal of the layered double cherry blossoms is fully visible, and the shadows are just right, which makes the flower on the branch more vivid and three-dimensional.

Cherry blossoms blooming on the branches.

flower branch.

Tanjiro Kamado and Aoi Kanki looked at Hanae together.

Onitsuka Hanae was also silent for a moment, then raised a smile and shifted her gaze from the painting to him, and asked seriously: "Why did Master Yan Sheng make such a painting?"

The afternoon sun seemed to be blown away by the breeze, and the stars fell on him like lights, with a trace of sober burning.His eyes shifted, he jumped over the flower branches, looked at Yuan not far behind her, and then staggered away.

He retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and randomly set his pupils on a certain point.

"There is no reason, but I have seen such a branch with a fragrant cherry blossom, which is unforgettable, so I drew it at this time."

"Does Master Yan Sheng like cherry blossoms?" Onitsuka Hanae asked.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, threw the brush in his hand aside, and said lightly, "I only like that one."

"...What happened next? Did you pluck the flower?"

"..." The evil ghost shook his head.

When all the cherry blossoms are still shivering and huddling together, they open the buds without fear, stretch the petals, and bloom on the branches in the cold wind of early spring with the hope of spring.

She works so hard.

Even the evil spirits couldn't bear to take it off.

Onitsuka Hanae didn't ask any more questions.

Tanjiro and Kooi looked at each other, knowing that he would not speak out his confession, and sighed.

Probably because the painting is so beautiful, or the person who painted it must have placed deep and deep feelings on it. At this moment, they really wanted to replace the evil ghost and speak loudly about his treasured things. impulse of the mind.

He has loved you for 400 years, Huazhi.

In the cold winter, the sky is full of snow, white awns, and you are the spring that he has been waiting for for 400 years.