I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team

Wuyue picked up a strand of light golden long hair and wrapped it between her fingers.

When she returned to Taisho, her hair had already grown to the back of her heart.After such a period of time, coupled with the rapid growth of hair, now the ends of the hair are almost touching the waist.

It is really inconvenient to have thick and heavy hair on the back.May has long been thinking about cutting her hair, but under the influence of inertia, she never put this idea into practice.

But today she has made up her mind!

"Isn't it a pity to cut off such long hair?" Yi Yong couldn't help asking, "You should have kept it for a long time."

"It hasn't been long. The last time I cut my hair...it seems to be last summer vacation, it's been more than a year." Wu Yue pulled off the hair band, held the hair in his hands, and kept gesturing for the most suitable length , the tone of the speech sounded a little casual, "And it's really troublesome if the hair is too long."

Although she only lost one hair, it looked like she had lost ten hairs, which made Wuyue think that she was going bald every day—even though her hair volume is quite good, there is no need to worry about the coming of the bald crisis.

"But it's better to be shorter. It's much easier to have short hair."

She clamped a lock of hair by her ears with her fingers, fixed it near her shoulders, looked left and right in the mirror, looked at it seriously for a while, and then nodded.

"This length is pretty good...Okay, then I'll start."

Wu Yue drew out the Sun Wheel Knife, and carefully smoothed all the strands of hair to the blade.

Yes, that's right, her hair cutting tool is her own sun wheel knife.

Although cutting hair with a knife is indeed a little strange, it is understandable.

But the reason for doing this is not because Yiyong's family doesn't have scissors, but because May's hair volume is too impressive. If you use scissors, it's easy to slip—that is to say, it's easy to cut into pieces.

This kind of result is definitely not what Wuyue wanted, so she specially used the Sun Wheel Knife.

Facing the mirror sideways, Wu Yue repeatedly checked whether the knife was leveled and whether the position was just right.After confirming all the above points, she grabbed the hair with one hand and held the sun wheel knife in the other.Without much effort, the sharp blade cut off the hair.

Almost in the blink of an eye, May's long hair turned into short, shoulder-length hair.

As long as she moves fast enough, there will be no time left for herself to be sad.

She kept stroking the ends of her short hair.This length seems to be a little shorter than what she had just imagined, but it doesn't seem to be abrupt.

Thank goodness.

Wuyue shook her head, and her light golden hair also moved slightly.

"The hair is cut short, and it feels like the whole head has become a little lighter." She smiled and brushed off the broken hair on the Japanese knife, and said briskly, "Yeah - the Japanese knife forged by Mr. Tetsuhara Kojiro Really easy to use!"

She is so witty who developed a new use for the Japanese sword.

Fortunately, Tetsuhara Kojiro knew nothing about what happened at Tomioka's house.If he finds out that Wuyue has used Wuyue to cut his hair, he will definitely rush to Tomioka’s house to ask Wuyue for an explanation, and by the way, he will teach her how to use the sundial knife correctly for seven days and seven nights. method.

While the new hairstyle looks good at first glance, a closer inspection reveals several flaws.This is normal, after all, May is not a professional Tony teacher, so it is impossible to do a perfect job.

There are a few places where the length is uneven, Wu Yue can solve it by herself with scissors in front of the mirror, but the few strokes of hair on the back of the head are really more than enough.

She can't do it alone.Fortunately, she was still able to call for off-field support.

"Mr. Yiyong, help me trim my hair!"

Wuyue crawled towards Yiyong, put the scissors in her hand, turned around, and pointed to the back of her head.

"Hey, that's right here. It's a bit out of order, can you please fix it for me, can you?" I didn't forget to add a very sincere thank you at the end, "Thank you very much!"

"Oh……"

Yiyong smoothed May's hair with his hands, picked up the extra long strands, and carefully cut them short.

"You told me specifically that you were going to cut your hair this morning, is it just to let me help you smooth the ends of your hair at this time?"

Yi Yong said so casually, but it hit the mark.Wuyue smiled awkwardly: "Oh...Mr. Yiyong is so smart!"

The sound of scissors rang in the back of his head, but it was so close that it seemed to be right next to his ears, which made May a little scared.She knew that Yiyong would not cut her ears or neck, but she still couldn't help feeling flustered.

She retracted her neck unconsciously, and her spine was almost tense.

This subconscious little action brought a little obstacle to Yiyong's work, and almost cut Wuyue's hair.

"Don't move." He whispered.

The whispers in the ear also made Wuyue feel uncomfortable.She tried to straighten her back—even though she really wanted to hunker her shoulders now.

"Well... I'll try my best."

Wuyue murmured that she was indeed working hard in this direction, but the clicking sound so close at hand always made her move her body unconsciously, and she couldn't control it no matter what.

She heard Yiyong behind her sigh helplessly.

"Don't move." Yi Yong pressed her shoulder, "Keep on, I'm almost done."

May froze all of a sudden.It is clear that Yiyong didn't use much force - his hand was only on his shoulder, but Wuyue didn't dare to move it.

The short cut hair fell on May's haori.For some reason, Yiyong suddenly remembered something from the past.

"Once, I met a boy. His sister turned into a ghost..." he said slowly.

This is obviously the beginning of a tragic story.May gave a soft "hmm", but she was thinking about how the ending of this story would be.

Probably the tragic ending where the younger sister ate the older brother?Or did the elder brother kill the younger sister righteously?

But Yiyong just opened the beginning, paused for a long time, and did not continue.Waiting anxiously in Wuyue, she couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What happened next, Mr. Yiyong?"

"...then my knife seemed to accidentally cut off his hair."

"puff--"

What an unexpected development.

Wu Yue wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to laugh - if she laughed out loud, wouldn't it be like laughing at Yi Yong!

She covered her mouth tightly, trying to hold back the smile, not letting herself burst into laughter.

It was so hard to endure, her ears were flushed red, and her shoulders kept shaking——she was laughing silently.

The brave work was interrupted again.

"Don't move." He patted Wuyue's back, "I'll finish the cut soon."

"Okay okay..."

Wu Yue took a few deep breaths, and finally hid her smile completely.

At the same time, curiosity floated up.

"What happened then?" She asked jokingly, "He wasn't bald by you, did he?"

Yi Yong shook his head: "No."

"That's good……"

Otherwise, that boy would definitely resent Shi Yiyong.

Thinking of this, Wu Yue couldn't help laughing again.But there was no smile on Yiyong's face, he lowered his eyes, Wu Yue didn't know what kind of emotion was in his eyes at this moment.

Then, Wuyue heard him say: "That young man must be able to find a way to turn his sister back into a human being, and he kept assuring me that her sister would not hurt people... Well, at that time, it seemed that this was indeed the case. The sister who is a ghost actually protected my brother, so I let them go."

May didn't laugh anymore either.She looked away, looking at herself in the mirror.

Mr. Yiyong, who said to her earlier, "Don't have pity on ghosts", also let go of a ghost that was right in front of him. Why?

Is it because of his inconsistency, or for some other reason?May couldn't figure it out.

She seems to have never understood righteousness.

"Because I saw something different from the siblings."

Yiyong wanted to describe the difference he saw, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any suitable words, so he had to give up.

"That's what happened last winter..." he murmured in a low voice.

"yes……"

It's a fucking story, May thought.

No matter the process or the ending, it was something she had never imagined.

And soon winter will come again... I don't know what will happen to the boy and his sister?

Wu Yue couldn't help but think of all kinds of bad outcomes—it wasn't that she was pessimistic, it was just that it was the most likely.

After all, it was a ghost...

"It's cut."

Giyong's words awaken May from her delusions.She put away her mind and didn't think about it anymore.She could feel Giyuu touching the tip of her hair, and she couldn't help touching it herself.

It's soft to the touch, and it's really nice to touch.Why didn't she find out before?

Wuyue jumped a bit, turned around, stroked her hair lightly, raised a sly smile, and pretended to be brave: "Does short hair look good?"

Giyuu looked at it seriously, and nodded solemnly.

"nice."

May is stupid.

I don't know if this answer should be expected or unexpected, so frightened Mayu, a red cloud floated on her face inadvertently - but she clearly asked such a boring question herself!

Shame multiplies with frightening speed.Wuyue timidly turned her head away, she really didn't dare to meet Yiyong's eyes anymore.

"Uh...that...uh..."

Terrible, I almost couldn't even speak.

Wu Yue kept tugging at her hair, and at this moment even her neck was dyed a little crimson.

"I... I... I went to practice... um..."

Leaving such a poor excuse behind, she hurried away in a panic.

Before walking away a few steps, she heard Yiyong calling her from behind.

"You have practiced hard the past few days. Take a rest today."

Giyuu told her so.

This made May stop in her tracks.

Listening to Yiyong's usual flat tone, Wuyue suddenly calmed down—her haste and calmness always come and go quickly.

Besides, there is really nothing to panic about such a trivial matter just now!

Her mood instantly relaxed, and she couldn't help joking with Yiyong: "Why do you sound like the president's tone?"

"……what?"

Yoshiyuki Tomioka, accidentally, was poked into the blind spot of knowledge.