The place where the ghost bite healed left a scar.

The tooth marks spreading from the side of the neck to the shoulders are deep and dense. After the place where the meat was dug out was regrown, there were shallow sunken marks on the skin. When I looked at myself in the bronze mirror, I somehow thought of it. A pie I saw when I worked part-time at a cafe during the Taisho era.

There was a thick rim around the pie, and the bumpy lines looked pretty similar to the scar on my shoulder and neck.

Humans have scars on their bodies, it's normal, it's good to survive such a serious injury, I don't think it's a big deal.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi didn't seem to think so.

But that ghost had already been killed by his beheading, and the body was wiped out in the sun, so even if he wanted to do something else, he couldn't do anything about it.

Because of this, he was very irritable. During the recuperation period, he told me countless times that the human body is too fragile, and he seemed to very much hope that I would give up my human identity and become the same existence as him.

"I can give you my blood."

There was a slight pause in the voice, Oni Wu Tsuji thought for a moment, and added slowly: "Only for you."

When he said these words, his expression was cold and arrogant, and his red plum-colored eyes kept falling on me, waiting for my reaction.

In order to divert his attention, I had to ask him tactfully:

"Aren't you... not hungry recently?"

No one knows what will happen after taking the blue Bana flower.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi looks very normal now, but in his first life, he did not immediately start showing abnormal symptoms, becoming sensitive to light, and having a desire for human flesh.

After becoming a ghost, a person's pupils will change, his sanity will begin to collapse, fangs will grow out of his mouth, and his nails will become sharp weapons for killing people, which can easily cut open people's throats and stomachs.

I can be sure that Guiwu Tsuji is not eating people behind my back, because he has been staying with me in the dormitory recently, unless he goes out for food at night while I am asleep, but I never wake up in the morning on his clothes He smelled blood.

Oni Wu Tsuji saw my doubts and allowed me to check him every morning.

He didn't like it at first, taking it as an offense.

I was so worried that I couldn't even eat.

If he really ate people, what should I do, even if it is just a hypothesis, it is enough to make me feel more depressed than killing someone myself.

He and I walked on the thin ice, and there was a dark abyss under the ice. No one knew what was hidden there-maybe we knew, but we just didn't want to think about it.

I was so saddened by my own assumptions that I slept with my back to Oni Mai Tsuji for several days, which seemed to evoke some bad memories, and on the third night he turned me around.

Apart from my three meals, clothing, and the maids and servants I come into contact with, recently he even has to take care of where I sleep, which is really unreasonable.

"...I didn't." It seemed extremely difficult for him to say this sentence, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi almost jumped out word by word, his face was particularly gloomy.

I don't know what's wrong with me recently.

You have to calm your mind—calm your mind—you have communicated with yourself many times, but it just doesn’t work over and over again.

I checked his fingers. Oni Wu Tsuji's hands are beautiful, white and slender, with well-defined joints, as if he was born suitable for a pampered life. His hair is also very beautiful, as black as ink, soft as curly seaweed, long hair straight It falls to the waist.

His nails were not sharp, his head had no horns, and his pupils were not as slender as a cat's. No matter how he looked, he looked like an ordinary human being, except that his face was not ordinary.

If he's a demon in human skin, he's really good at disguising.

I checked his teeth last, and his canines are a little bit pointy.The bite force of humans is actually not bad.

It was the first time I touched someone's teeth. Although I just put my fingers in, I carefully checked his gums in the spirit of medical research.

everything is normal.

Oni Wu Tsuji was not willing to cooperate with me at first, but later he changed his mind and condescendingly allowed me to check his whole body every day.

There was no smell of blood on his body today, and I sniffed his clothes to confirm it.

I helped him change into court clothes, a belt, and a black tasseled crown.

During this period of time, he has been accompanying me to recover from my injuries. The missing villagers from the village are still missing, but he doesn’t seem to care much, and lightly throws this matter to the onmyoji and military officers of this era to solve it. The image of a decadent and willful aristocrat is vividly performed.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi still retains his human identity. As the only son of an ancient family, he has been procrastinating on becoming an official in the court, until today he can no longer procrastinate.

The face of the man in court clothes is like a jade crown, and the long black hair looks a little different from usual after being tied up. I think there seems to be something missing in him. After realizing what the problem is, I suddenly realized what was wrong with him. a fan.

In fact, the flute is also good, but I didn't find the flute in the bedroom.As for the wat board, it won't be too late to get it after passing the Vermilion Bird Gate.

Onimai Tsuji has played countless different roles over a long period of time, and he's just going back to his old job - something he doesn't seem interested in.

I pushed him: "You're going to be late."

I actually urged him to leave—the red plum-colored eyes were filled with displeasure.

I probably know what he wants to hear.

I will not give up my human identity, which means that if he does get immortality, then we only have this life.

"..." I looked away and told him, "I will miss you."

Even if it is just half a day, I will cherish this hard-won time spent together like ordinary people.

With a slightly icy expression, Guiwu Tsuji responded unhurriedly.

He was about to leave, so I walked through the corridor and led him to the door, where the attendants and the ox cart had been waiting quietly.

"...no misery."

I suddenly called out.

Before the black figure turned sideways, I jumped down the corridor and ran over without a trace, ignoring people's surprised eyes.

I bumped into his back, grabbed his shirt, and pressed my forehead against his shoulder blades.

My fiancé wanted to turn around, but he seemed to remember something.

When I put my head on his back, he didn't refuse.

He also remembered that midsummer afternoon, the summer flowers peeling off the wall, and the noise of cicadas stretching in eternity.

In the end, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi just stood there motionless, the knuckles of the fingers holding the fan turned white, and then slowly let go.

No one dared to urge him, no one made a sound.

I whispered to my fiance: "This time, you have to come back early."

The author has something to say: Although it is a bit short, after thinking about it, I still feel that this chapter can end here

感谢在2020-07-0612:34:35~2020-07-0812:38:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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