Wisteria flower girl

In addition to the little girl selling flowers at the station, there are also many flower vendors selling potted flowers at various stalls in Asakusa Street. They sell a wide variety of flowers, and there are nearly twenty kinds of flowers in one stall alone.

In addition, there are several flower shops on the street, and all the shop owners have tried their best to attract customers with promotions.

Most flower shops are carrying out simple and rude buy one get one free activities. One flower shop invited the oiran from the nearby flower street to come over as a spokesperson to attract male customers.

Another flower shop even hung up the clearance sale for the last two days, using the slogan of small profits but quick turnover to attract customers to the store.

Facing all kinds of competitors, Ji Teng did not panic at all.

How can the flowers of potted plants and trees compare with her large flower trees?

She hid, found an open space, and cast a spell, resulting in several wisteria saplings and a large bundle of wisteria flowers, which were directly sold at the flower stand.

Pedestrians on the street came and went, and the afternoon passed, and the uncle flower seller beside him sold a lot of potted flowers.As for the flowers of Wisteria Ji, although passers-by asked the price, they didn't even sell a bunch of flowers, let alone wisteria saplings.

The Uncle Flower Vendor took a look at Wisteria Ji, and was about to say something to her, but he hesitated.Finally, he moved the remaining pots of flowers back to the tricycle, ready to close the market.

how so?Are her flowers not fragrant?

The entire flower market closed one after another, and the remaining wisteria girls were still worrying about the fare.

Taking advantage of the fact that she had to get on the train before the sun went down, otherwise Wu Mi would come and arrest her to Huajie.

Wisteria Ji began to pay attention to the expressions of passers-by, and soon she intuited her target on a young man with light brown hair and glasses.

Because the young man stood at the corner and watched her for a long time, she thought that he might be interested in wisteria flowers.

"Sir! Please buy some wisteria flowers!" Wisteria Ji trotted over holding the large bunch of wisteria flowers, and said pitifully.

There was no astonishment on the young man's face, it seemed that he was here deliberately waiting for Wisteria Ji to find out.

He took a large bouquet of wisteria flowers from Wisteria Ji's hand, sighed softly and asked, "Seeing that you've been standing here for a long time, didn't you sell a bunch of them?"

Wisteria Ji nodded: "Most of them just took a look and left."

"The flowers you sell are bright and beautiful, but you lack judgment on the market and correct marketing methods. Generally, large flower trees are only planted in public places such as roadsides, and few people generally plant them in courtyards." The young man took Zhu Hua didn't plan to pay the money first, but instead analyzed the reason why her flowers couldn't be sold.

Regardless of Wisteria Ji's increasingly dark face, the young man went on talking to himself: "If people simply buy wisteria flowers for viewing, once this kind of flower loses the nutrients of the tree, it will wither after a few days at home. Thinking about it this way, everyone Is there still a need to buy it?"

Ahhh, this man is so wordy.

Wisteria Ji couldn't understand, and she wasn't in the mood to listen.

At this moment, she just wanted to go home and carry a sun wheel knife, chop the man who hurt her into meat paste, and eat it with white rice.

"I just need to earn the travel expenses to go home. I can sell as much as I can, and I can earn as much as I can." Seeing that he had no intention of buying or selling, Wisteria Ji took back her flowers and continued to look for the next buyer.

Later, she took the initiative to attract a few more people on the road. Even though everyone praised the bright color and fragrance of wisteria flowers, no one decided to buy them.

"With the speed at which you are selling flowers now, when will you be able to collect the travel expenses?" The young man still did not leave, and kept following Wisteria Ji.

Thinking it made sense, Ji Teng gave up selling her wisteria flowers.

"That's right... Can you lend me some money, sir? You leave the address, and I will return it to you." Wisteria Ji changed her strategy.

Instead of buying and selling here, it is better to borrow money faster.If it didn't work, she evaded the fare and got on the train before nightfall.

"It doesn't matter if you borrow money. The problem is that you have been ostentatious in Asakusa for too long. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out." After finishing speaking, the young man turned around and looked at the group of thugs in front of him.

His actions caught Wisteria Ji's attention, and she also turned her body to look.

The people occupying the middle street in front of him were about thirty thugs, three monks, and a mage holding a staff and wearing a bamboo hat. Next to the mage was the disgusting old bustard from this morning.

Wisteria immediately covered her face.

What she was afraid of was not the bustard, but the monk with the staff.

The old bustard took a folding fan and walked out a few steps with twists and turns at the waist. The folding fan pointed at Wisteria Ji and said, "Master Shanzhi, this is the flower demon who threatened to kill all the people in our Bliss House."

Master Shanzhi is an eminent monk who lectures at Sensoji Temple, and his Buddhist attainments are quite prestigious in Tokyo. Over the years, countless little demons and ghosts have been converted.

However, what their Buddhist temples eliminate are demons and ghosts, excluding ghosts transformed from humans.

What Wisteria Ji hates the most is the monks who are said to be profound in Buddhism. That kind of people often indiscriminately drive innocent little demons to death for the sake of reputation and merit.

As soon as the old bustard over there finished speaking, Master Shanzhi turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, muttering scriptures that others could not understand, and the three young monks beside him knocked on the wooden fish.

The people on the street gathered around to watch the commotion, and after hearing the old bustard yelling a few words, they thought that Wisteria Ji was an unforgivable monster.

Mami Mami's scripture mantra really made Wisteria Ji feel uncomfortable, like countless flies buzzing in her ears.

It was useless for a weak person to explain, so she simply dropped the bouquet in her hand and ran away.

As soon as she took two steps, someone grabbed her by the back of the collar. Looking back, it was that annoying young man with glasses again.

"It's better not to go to the train station now, and you can still save your life if you go to the nearby Asakusa Shrine." The young man handed a hand-drawn map to Wisteria Ji before releasing her collar.

Where else can I go if I don't go to the station?Although the shrine is very tolerant of ghosts, without the direct permission of the gods, going there is also a dead end.

The words of strangers are not credible at all, and Sensoji Temple is near Asakusa Shrine.

Wisteria Hime insisted on her own ideas and went straight to the direction of the train station.

"Don't let her run away! Chase, chase!!" the old bustard shouted, and more than 30 thugs lined up to block Wisteria Ji's way.

Again and again, again and again!

Last time it was Minamoto Onmyoji, this time it was Sensoji Monk, when will it stop!

Wisteria Ji, who had nowhere to retreat, stood still, watching helplessly as Master Shanzhi's staff gave off a faint Buddha light under the effect of reciting.

"Listen to me, Miss Wisteria." The only young man who was standing with Wisteria Ji had a look of pity.

The sound of "Miss Wisteria" fell, and the strong air current drove her whole body to rush upwards. The dust raised up blocked the sight of the thugs, and she disappeared in an instant.

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The accident happened too fast, and as the dust fell, Wisteria Ji also fell to the ground.She coughed a few times, regained her composure, and found herself lying on a piece of green grass.

She sat up with her arms supported, and the first thing she saw was a red torii gate.

Her arms trembled, which undoubtedly brought her to an execution ground, but her legs were so paralyzed that she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

The maiden in white and red dress who was cleaning the steps of the torii gate threw down the broom and came to Wisteria Ji cursingly: "Who are you half-human and half-demon, do you have a letter of recommendation, let me check it .”

Wisteria Ji lowered her head, never daring to lift it up.

"Don't sit still and get up first. Really, to be an envoy of God is actually such a job." The witch stretched out her hand to Wisteria Ji.

After making sure that the other party was not malicious, Wisteria Ji dared to stretch out her hand slowly, raised her head, her lips and teeth were trembling involuntarily: "Yes... sorry for the interruption."

Slowly seeing Wisteria Ji's face clearly, the witch was shocked: "Wisteria?!"

Wisteria Ji pursed her lips: "Do you know me?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?"

How could the sun wheel...

what a witch

Wisteria Ji touched the boulder in doubt, the smooth texture and the familiar feel were indeed exactly the same as the sun wheel.

"Rilun!" Then Wisteria Ji cried "Wow", lying on Rilun's body, rubbing her face against his smooth surface as before.

The sun disc that turned into stone turned into a pair of arms, put it on Wisteria Ji's back and comforted her: "Be good, don't cry, don't cry, what happened?"

Wisteria Ji finally put away her tears and sobbed: "I'm really scared... Rilun, your voice has changed."

The sun wheel she was familiar with was the boy's voice, so she always thought that he would look like a boy when he transformed into a human form in the future, but she didn't expect that today he would be shown as a woman.

"Well, I originally planned to transform into an upright man, but then I considered that there are too many bachelors out there, so it's better to choose to transform into a woman." Rilun scratched his head shyly, "If Wisteria doesn't like it, I can change into a woman." Be a man to protect you."

Didn't all the monsters fix the gender of the future incarnation during the period of becoming a god to becoming a god?

How can the sun wheel change at will?

"I thought you were made into a Rilun knife by a swordsmith... But it's great that you survived the transformation period. Whether it's a man or a woman, I will always like the Rilun." After encountering all kinds of bad things After the incident, meeting relatives and friends is the best comfort.

It hasn't been seen for thousands of years, and the wisteria really hasn't changed at all.

Rilun's nose is more sensitive, and when he smelled it carefully, he could smell that Wisteria Ji not only smelled like a monster, but also mixed with human smell, and there was another smell similar to ghost.

"Thanks to the God of the Land, he helped me." Rilun said, "By the way, what the hell is the Rilun Knife?"

Is his name too popular?In ancient times, another name for the sun was the sun disc, which is fine.

Like the goddess Himiko in the former Sun Wheel City...

Nothing wrong with that.

Wisteria stood up from Rilun, wiped away her tears and explained: "It's a saber specially used by the official members of the Demon Slayer Squad. I heard that it is forged from the steel and stone of Sunshine Mountain. Using it can cut off the head of a ghost. "

The sun disc that lost weight instantly changed back to the priestess just now.

His appearance was completely changed from that of Wisteria Ji.

Wisteria Ji looked at the sun, as if seeing herself in a mirror, and what distinguished them was their different costumes.

Ever since Wisteria Ji didn't return to the Wisteria Forest for a long time, Rilun, who missed him like crazy, immediately changed into her appearance after being enlightened, so that when he saw himself, it was like seeing Wisteria Ji, and he could feel it all the time. Wisteria Ji is by her side.

"Hey, that's not a big deal. No matter how hard you kill ghosts these days, you can't kill them all." Rilun tried hard to recall the number of times he had encountered ghosts.

He only successfully transformed into form 500 years ago. Counting these 500 years, there have been ten or eight times. The probability can be said to be very small.

Every time the ghosts he met would yell that they wanted to kill him, but he didn't care. Every time the ghosts pounced and bit them, they would turn back into their original bodies, and in the end, those ghosts would all bite their teeth.

Rilun touched his chin and pointed out solemnly: "To be honest, most of the real ghosts and monsters have retired to the underworld, and it is generally not easy for everyone to play in the human world. Of course, in order to repay the land god's offer Thanks to the grace, I went to the Asakusa Shrine to be an angel."

"Asakusa Shrine...does it enshrine the land god? The person who guided me here is the land god?" Wisteria Ji suddenly remembered the young man just now.

If it wasn't for her youth, it would be difficult for her to stand up to the enemy.

"You mean the bespectacled man with light brown hair?" Sunlun asked.

Wisteria Ji nodded, indicating that it fit her appearance.

"He is Mikage-sama of Mikage Shrine, and because his shrine does not recruit gods, he recommended me to Asakusa." Hirin's words were full of gratitude to Mikage.

At that time, the wisteria forest was already barren, and on the bare hilltop, the sun wheel endured the scorching sun.

Just when he couldn't hold on, he happened to meet the land god who came to bless him...

The kindness of knowing you, the kindness of saving your life, anyway, there are many, many.The clever sun wheel only does what wise people do. Even if he is grateful to the land god Mikage, he will not have absolute trust in him.

Wisteria Ji remembered the sad things, and began to feel depressed again.

"I'm still so scared..." She was afraid that she would be in danger if she stayed in Asakusa, and she still felt insecure even though she had the sun around her.

That kind of fear did not come from the fact that she was a monster, but from the original owner of this body, Wisteria Kuwashima.

If you think about it carefully, the solar disk does not count the period of transformation, so it must be 500 years old in total.

As for her, after leaving her original physical body for thousands of years, how can there be a theory of reincarnation in her body that lost her soul?

And after the soul has been reincarnated, the appearance in this life is determined by the parents in this life, so it will be very different from the appearance in the previous life.

It can be inferred from this that Wisteria Sangshima was not born to her parents.

"Don't be afraid, if someone bullies you, I will go with you to teach them a lesson!" Rilun patted Wisteria Ji on the shoulder and put on a look of wrapping me.

Having said that, Wisteria Hime still cares about the fact that she spent the night with Tsukihiko.

"Wu Mi sold me to the nearby Flower Street. A man named Yue Yan was their boss. He also... treated me... treated me..." That kind of thing, even facing her best friend, she Can't say it.

"It's okay, it's really hard to tell, I will keep it a secret for you." Ri Lun said.

"Anyway, he made me unable to marry in the future. I must kill him!!" Wisteria Sangshima's dream of marrying a big man at the level of the Demon Killing Squadron was about to be shattered, and Ji Teng felt uncomfortable in her heart.