me and my vest

The story of a very vicious woman in the shop on the far left on Yoshiwara Flower Street gradually spread.

The proprietress was so worried that her hair fell out at night, and she woke up the next morning to sweep a lot.

But when she thought of Shilu, she was in a dilemma again. When the man left, he said that he would come back to see his sisters often, but when she found out that Mizi had been fired by her, then...

Oh, what to do.

But things are not as bad as she thought. People living in this world always have various hobbies, many interests, and feelings that I can't fully understand.

It's not that Undead Kawa Minami is not good-looking, who dares to say that the style of the Demon Slayer Team is ugly?So it's not that Mizi is not beautiful, it's just that she is fierce.

It's like a famous voice actor's concert.

Baga metamorphosis roadless race...

There is also the matter that the voice actor of Kim Picka was asked by others-can you call me a miscellaneous?

What's more--holding the position of Zhu for a long time, you need to kill ghosts, manage team members, do some aftermath work, and more basically, practice swordsmanship every day.Immortal Chuan Shiya also has the momentum and courage of the so-called big men, has the belief that he will go forward, and will kill the evil spirits even if he dies, and has extreme confidence in the meaning of his life.

So now this situation is not uncommon...

"Mi, Miss Mizi, can you scold me?"

"Get out! Are you sick!" Undead Chuan rolled up his sleeves, wiped the window with a frown, and cursed impatiently.

"Miss Mizi scolded me!!!" The man opened the door and ran out shouting.

There was obviously a group of people outside the door. After hearing his words, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers, with some words of jealousy mixed in.

"Why, you lucky boy, I've been here several times, Miss Mizi is always helping out in the back kitchen, I haven't seen you, damn it!"

"Come to a duel! Bet on my dignity!"

"Come here! No matter how jealous you are, an idiot, I've already been scolded!"

That's it, business is booming.

It became so popular that other geishas and playgirls began to think about whether they should transform themselves, but considering that they did not have that kind of momentum, they gave up.

Mother Sanyi was smoking a pipe on the wall of the corridor, in a very strange mood. At first, she thought that Zhuzi would definitely be the oiran of the store when she grew up, and Miko could only play a role similar to decoration, but she did not expect it to be completely reversed. .

Inoko knows nothing about etiquette and shamisen, so he can't teach him well, but Yako already has a large group of supporters.

"Things are unpredictable."

The soot fell from mid-air and fell into the soil like sparks. The proprietress sighed and walked slowly back to the room alone.

The tomb of the lover still needs to be swept.

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Kyogoku House.

"Brother! That new woman is so hateful! Kill her!"

The beautiful woman was sitting in her bedroom, angrily pulling up a pot of bluegrass on the table, and throwing the leaves aside one by one. It seemed that she was talking to herself, but she was actually talking to her elder brother in her body.

"That person is fine, he is still a beautiful human being, but what is the other one?"

"Recently, those humans are talking about a woman who looks like a samurai. I want her to scold me... I can't understand what. Is she so popular?"

"...I don't know." The prostitute Taro replied slowly. He didn't have much interest in his sister's daily life. He just knew that no one could bully her. Apart from going out to eat occasionally, the rest was sleeping, not too much. Follow these.

"I said, kill it, brother, or eat them both."

"No." The prostitute Taro warned her seriously, "Have you forgotten Master Tong Mo?"

"He has already died at the hands of the Ghost Killing Squad. The lord warned us to restrain ourselves recently. If these two women are famous, we must not do anything. Just bear with it."

"But Mr. Tong Mo is because he met Mr., here are just two ordinary women."

"Isn't it okay to eat others?"

"I don't want to eat, I'm only interested in them..."

The prostitute Taro continued to persuade his wayward sister helplessly, "If you can't do it, you can't do it. Doesn't it hurt to have your head blown off by that adult? You should at least have a better memory."

"Also, don't you like that man very much recently, just play with him first."

"...I didn't like it." Luo Ji's face suddenly turned a little red, "You actually said such a thing, brother, don't you also think he is good?"

"Ah..." Taro the prostitute sighed inexplicably, "Just don't hate it."

The prostitute Taro has not lived in vain for more than 100 years. To be a geisha is not only a beautiful appearance, but also dance and knowledge. When guests want to talk about art, you can’t say what you have for lunch, can you?But Luo Ji is not smart, dancing is okay for her, but learning knowledge is fatal.

Once a guest asked, Taro the prostitute would quietly tell her the answer.

So among the group of ghosts, apart from Wu Mi, the prostitute Taro turned out to be the most educated.

"The kimono that that man wears is very expensive and very stylish," said the prostitute Taro. "The conversation is also very decent. With a sword, he looks like a member of the samurai family."

"It's just that I always feel that he's hiding something, and I'm not happy."

The murderous ghost never cared about the mood and opinions of human beings, but now he reveals a particularly profound and beautiful insight, "Like green bamboos covered by snow, dewdrops about to fall from flowers, or wings about to fly purple butterfly."

"Lonely."

This ghost actually discovered something that no one else had ever discovered. After all, Shi Li was alone. What he loved and was attached to disappeared as the journey progressed.No matter whether it is a person or an object, it is like the scenery reflected on the train window, receding all the time, and the one sitting in the car and starting forward is only one person.

Luo Ji listened ignorantly, no matter what her brother said, no matter whether she understood or not, she would try her best to write it down, because the only person in this world who would never hurt her was the prostitute Taro.

"so what?"

"If you were still human..."

The prostitute Taro whispered, "It's not bad to entrust you to him."

Suddenly there was a sound outside the house.

"Master Fern Ji, there is a gentleman outside who wants to see you." A girl knelt in front of the door, explaining in a soft voice, because she was too scared and even started to tremble, "Do you want Hua Kui to go to Yang's house?"

"Don't go! Let the new Mingsha go! Isn't she very popular!"

From the back room came Luo Ji's roar, full of blatant jealousy.

The girl was about to cry. Every year, many people who irritated Mrs. Fern Ji disappeared inexplicably, and she didn't want to be one of them at all.

"However, the guest named him to meet you... that Mr. Uchiha..."

Such a strange surname makes the girl remember it clearly.

"It's him?"

Luo Ji suddenly changed her mind.

After putting on a full set of makeup, getting dressed, and finally putting on six hairpins, Luo Ji walked down without haste, there was never a precedent for her to wait for guests.

Entrenched in Yoshiwara for more than 100 years, even if she didn't solve the people she disliked, the prostitute Taro would solve it for her. The word patience never appeared in her mind.

"Uchiha Madara."

She tilted her head, looked at the man standing by the window with her back facing her with almost contemptuous eyes and appearance, her words were cold and alienated, and she took the initiative to speak condescendingly.

Although I really like it.

"...I should be the only one here."

Shi Lu turned around with a smile, looked at the stunned Luo Ji, and took a few steps forward, "What's wrong, Miss Fern Ji?"

Damn, that's it again.

Luo Ji stared at him blankly, her face slowly turned red, her heart that didn't need to beat seemed to be recovering gradually, the pounding was deafening, what, what happened, it was too strange.

Obviously not thin blood.

"Are you OK?"

"Of course it's okay!" Luo Ji realized, and suppressed her voice halfway through her roar, "You're the one, what are you doing here today?"

Shi Lu poured himself tea, "I'm just passing by, I'm here to see you."

Killing ghosts is not something that can be done just by talking about it. It is necessary to find out when they appear and disappear and the flow of people around them. Otherwise, they will hurt ordinary people or be taken hostage by ghosts, which will damage social order and the credibility of the ghost killing team. It's no small challenge.

After these days of investigation and research, Mingsha has already figured out the timetable in the Kyogoku House, and Shiri competed with various people who wanted to see the oiran, and also figured out the timetable of the guests.

It's time to get started.

come to see you.

Luo Ji immediately covered her face with her hands, not knowing what to say, this human being really has nothing to hide.

Shangxian Liu, who put on a shy posture, obviously forgot that the one who dared to talk to him like this before was dead long ago.

"Cough, we've known each other for a while, what's the matter with your eyes?" Luo Ji covered her face halfway with her sleeves, "Speaking of which, my... the person my boss likes is also wearing bandages around his eyes. "

"Is this?" Shiru smiled gently while holding a teacup, "It's a gift from a friend, it's similar to a symbol of bondage.

"Friend? Are you blocking a knife for him?"

"No, it's another more meaningful thing." The man named Uchiha Madara was missing Uchiha Madara, and it was strange to think so, "Miss Waraji must have important people."

"Things given by important people, even if they are useless and not precious, should be cherished."

"Hmph, of course, my brother gave it to me..."

The hooker Taro coughed in her head.

Fallen Ji quickly shut up.

Can be sure.

Shi Lu glanced at the door, and the demonized Ming Sha nodded and left quickly.

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"Pervert?" Shanyi, no, Shanzi leaned on the door frame and peeked outside, "Why is that appearance so popular?"

"Shanyi..."

Tanjiro looked at him with the eyes of a child who has finally grown up and knows how to make progress, very pleased.

"Zenyi will definitely be fine if he learns the shamisen well."

"Wait, wait, don't think too much!" Zenitsu tugged at Tanjiro's collar collapsed, "Why should I improve in this area! Do I really want to be a geisha all the time! I'm a man, sober up A little Tanjiro!"

"Anyway, it's an art."

"What are you talking about?" Inosuke came in from the outside with a piece of tempura in his mouth. He must have just returned from robbing the cafeteria. "Is Tanjiro sick? Sure enough, I am better."

Just as Shanyi was about to continue talking, he was slammed against the wall by the door that opened suddenly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

"Damn it!" The culprit who just pasted the specimen on the wall closed the door angrily, "Are these people sick? They pestered me to ask questions."

"Is there a problem with your vision? Don't go looking for those really beautiful women."

Immortal Kawa Minami didn't even look at Zenyi, who was crying out in pain while crying lasagna, and turned around violently, "I shouldn't have promised sir! I shouldn't have promised sir by jumping off the stairs!"

After finishing speaking, he felt that it was too absolute, "Tsk, even if you want to agree, it can't be so easy..."

"Undead River."

Someone knocked on the window.

Yiyong turned over from the roof, hid in the flowers in the backyard, and waited until there was no one else before knocking on the window.

"What are you doing, idiot!"

Is it an illusion...

It seems that Undead Chuan has become more skilled in cursing people, and he is also very imposing...

Yi Yong thought about this, and then said to him, "Get ready to act. Miss Mingsha just came to see me. Mr. and Yin are ready, and all the people who should be evacuated have also been moved."

"finally."

Undead Chuan laughed, it was obvious that the righteous party was going to kill the ghost, but he tore open the floral kimono he was wearing like a robber was going to snatch the flower girl.

After casually putting on the clothes of the Ghost Killing Squad, Feng Zhu came back from the social death, picked up the sun wheel knife in the corner, and put it in his mouth, ripped off the wig and hair accessories on his head, and stepped on the ground. window frame.

"Wait to die! Evil ghost! If I don't cut you into more than ten pieces, I will lose!"

The light blue knife draws a bright light.

The author has something to say: Shimi's voice actor is also Guan Zhiyi.

Well, it smells like that (dog head)

It is said that Mr. Guan Zhiyi was quite uncomfortable when this request was made at the beginning, and he scolded a miscellaneous cultivator very cautiously.

Afterwards...

A video of a show.

Fan: Guan Zhiyisang, can you call me a miscellaneous repair?

Just one sentence!

Guan Zhiyi (in the middle of cleaning up) (casually looking up): Miscellaneous fans (bow): Thank you very much! ! !

Goose goose goose goose this video is so funny.

Why are you so proficient! (dog head)