Only 100 days left in life

After briefly confirming the attire, Umo Tengen was finally satisfied when he looked at Zenyuan Naoya dressed up in front of him.

"Okay, that's right," he said, "then change out of the clothes that are getting in the way first, and come with me. There is still a way from here to Flower Street, and there is also a rattan house over there. We can rest for a night before past."

Zenyuan Naozai's face was ashen, smelling the smell of powder all over his body, he almost yelled angrily, "Don't you want to go now?"

Then why did she change into such a complicated attire? !Isn't this intentional to play her?

"No," Umo Tengen solemnly denied Zenyuan Naoya who was wearing heavy makeup in front of him, "Since you want to go with me, no, since you want to go with me, then remember this! Listen carefully——I am God ! Everything must obey me, and I will let you do whatever you want!!"

Zenyuan Naoya's expression was like swallowing a fly alive, and even the makeup that Shiratori Mariko helped her paint was distorted.

Listen to him?It's better not to do it!

As soon as she said "I", she saw Wujo Gojo and Fuheisher both looking at her.

Zenyuan Naoya swallowed back the words of resistance again, and quickly softened, "Got it."

On the other side, Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

"Are you sure we want to go with him?" Zenitsu lowered his voice and asked Tanjiro beside him, "Is he sick?"

How can a normal person feel that he is a god?He didn't look like he was joking. Follow him to Huajie, I'm afraid it will be very bad.

Following these words, Shan Yi's head was quickly and severely knocked.

Accompanied by Shanyi's wailing, Yuhao Tianyuan raised his hands, "I repeat, I—"

"It's God, I know, I know," Gojo Satoru, who was on the sidelines, whistled and looked him up and down. "This slogan is a bit silly. Speaking of which, Shiratori, do you think if there are many gods, there will be competition among them?"

He made a gesture, "That's what it's called, competitive performance!"

Shiratori Mariko looked at Gojo Satoru, who was looking for trouble, and rarely answered him, "Maybe. After all, everything is introverted now."

Maybe they will compete with each other's believers and compete for customers, "then they will all become social animals working for themselves."

Yuhao Tianyuan: "I am still standing here!"

It's not too gorgeous to be talked about in front of your face! !

"You should claim to be the real god," Gojo Satoru challenged Uma Tengen, "Maintain a dignified identity, and you can't be so casual. Look at me, I always state the fact that I am 'the strongest and the most handsome' , never exaggerating."

By the way, he also pointed at Yuhao Tianyuan's aesthetics, "This hairband is a bit ugly, not simple enough. Oh, what's next to your eyes? It's also a bit strange, real handsome guys are all natural without any trace of fabrication, You, tsk tsk, no way."

Shiratori Mariko: "You don't have to talk."

She felt that if Wutiao Wu continued to speak, Yu Mao Tianyuan would violently beat people.

Gojo Satoru nodded in agreement, "Yes, you don't need to speak, your tone is too blunt, and you don't have the casual and natural sense of joy that I have—Shiratori, your aesthetics are not bad!"

Following his words, Umo Tengen looked at Shiratori Mariko again, "Miss Shiratori, do you think it's better for me to shut up?"

Facing Shiratori Mariko, his voice was a little gentler, "Is it more gorgeous if I shut up?"

Mariko Shiratori shook her head in embarrassment, "No, I'm talking about that guy Gojo"

She glared at Gojo Satoru and stood up, "When are you leaving? If you are not in a hurry, can you be later?"

"It can be postponed until the evening," Umo Tengen said, "Miss Shiratori is going now."

"Let me go with you, first go to Mr. Maternity House, and then say hello to Ms. Butterfly," Shiratori Mariko said, "Actually, I am not worried about Tanjiro and the others. It should be fine if someone helps some?"

She put the cosmetics in her hand into the box, and tidied up again, "I haven't been to Yoshiwara yet."

"Are you going to Yoshiwara?" Umo Tengen frowned, "Isn't it convenient."

Shiratori Mariko is in poor health. In fact, most of the pillars of the Demon Killing Squad know about it. After all, the lord once told them similar things, and said that Butterfly Shinobu is doing his best to try to heal Shiratori Mariko. "Your illness"

"It's okay for the time being," Shiratori Mariko replied, "the body can hold on."

She looked at Gojo Satoru, "What do you think, Gojo?"

"Go to Huajie, um." Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "I think it's okay. It sounds quite fun."

He seemed to be excited, "If you talk about my women's clothing, can you directly become the oiran?"

Shiratori Mariko: "It should, as long as you want."

Although he has the character of "whoever falls in love with him is definitely out of his mind", but with this face alone, Shiratori Mariko feels that Gojo Satoru still has the strength to compete for the top oiran.

And Umo Tianyuan felt that Gojo Satoru was just messing around.

"You are not in good health." He changed his tone back to normal, and said a little seriously, "I don't think it is a good choice for you to go, let alone"

"What's more, you are not good-looking enough," Chanyuan Naoya commented objectively, "You are far worse than Maki Shinyi."

She quickly entered the role, "Probably the kind of woman whose mother would say 'sorry my house is full'"

"I don't plan to go in like you," Shiratori Mariko felt that Zenyuan Naoya was very inexplicable, "I can sneak in with my makeup skills. A young man who came back from the West came to Yoshiwara with a bodyguard to play, and by the way make an excuse Pocket money going from store to store - isn't that normal?"

In this case, all the attention on the bright side will be attracted by Shiratori Mariko.

"That's okay," Yuhao Tianyuan said thoughtfully, "As a bright line, you and the wandering girls in the room can have fair and honest contact."

"Then these brats went in as newcomers to inquire about the news. They worked together to find information about my three wives as soon as possible."

Shiratori Mariko nodded, "Okay. I'll go talk to Mr. Maternity House first."

After all, if she leaves, Fu Heisher will definitely leave with her.

Thinking of this, Shiratori Mariko looked at Gojo Satoru again, "Do you have a task ahead and go back to rest early?"

"Shiratori is really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge," Gojo Gojo complained, half-truthfully, "I also want to go to Yoshiwara to play~ It's super interesting!"

Seeing Shiratori Mariko showing a bit disgusted expression, he said with a smile, "Forget it, I'm not kidding, I just happened to go to Mr. Sanshikiya too. Shall we go together?"

Shiratori Mariko nodded, "Okay."

She pushed open the door, followed by Fu Heisher and Gojo Satoru.

Tanjiro and the others also bid farewell to Umo Tengen, saying that they were going to pack their luggage a little bit.

Umo Tengen readily let them leave on their own, so only Zenyuan Naoya was left in the room, who was still thinking hard about what it meant to be "like her".

"Do you have anything else to do?" Yuhao Tianyuan asked with a rare good temper.

After thinking for a long time, Zenyuan Naoya finally understood what Shiratori Mariko meant.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "So you're going to sell me in?"

"Otherwise?" Yuhao Tianyuan felt that Zenyuan Naoya was really a little puzzled, "The only way to do it is to cross-dress, which is an old-fashioned but useful routine, don't worry, according to your appearance, they will treat you well."

He stood up, "I'll be back later."

He still misses his three wives.There is no time to understand the sensitive and strange heart of Zenyuan Naoya, a new companion.

In the end, there was only Zenyuan Naoya left in the house.

After a moment of silence, she let out a painful wail, "Why is this—"

What Wujo Wulu said "let you return to your favorite place" originally meant this!She doesn't want to go like this at all!

"So, Miss Shiratori plans to go to Yoshiwara with Umo?" asked Yoshiya Sanshikiya.

Shiratori Mariko shook her head, "It should be fine."

Facing Sanshikiya Yaoya who was looking worried, she smiled, "I know what Mr. Sanshikiya means, and I will be back in about three or four days. Please don't worry too much."

Sanshiki Yauya nodded, and looked at Fuheshier to the side.

"Then Mr. Fuhei"

"I'm with her," Fuhesher said lazily.

Sanshikiya Yoya laughed in understanding.

"Since it's Miss Shiratori's idea, I won't stop it," he said, "but please be careful in everything."

"I will," said Mariko Shiratori, "so for now. Gojo, how about you?"

"Does the content want us to avoid it?"

Gojo Satoru, who was staring out of the window in a daze, turned around.

"Oh, yes," he said with a smile, "I do have something to talk to Mr. Maternity House. Don't avoid it."

After hearing this, Yoya Yoya of Sanshikiya sat up a little more, "Please speak."

"It's about Dazai-kun," Gojo Satoru said, "Speaking of which, have Mr. Sanshikiya contacted Dazai-kun?"

Shiratori Mariko was a little surprised.

Before, because Sanshikiya Yaoya resolutely rejected Shiratori Mariko's payment of commission money to the armed detective agency, saying that she must pay by herself, Shiratori Mariko did help Sanshikiya Yaoya contact the armed detective agency in Yokohama once. .

It was Dazai Osamu who answered the phone at that time, he and Sanshikiya Yoya seemed to have talked about some topics and got along well.

After that, Osamu Dazai transferred from Mariko Shiratori and made a special trip to the Demon Slayer Squad, took away the entrusted rewards he deserved, and had a good chat with Yoya Sanshikiya.

But did they still keep in touch after that?Still in touch?

Hearing Gojo Satoru's question, Sanshikiya Yoya nodded.

"I have received a reply from Mr. Dazai," he said with a smile, "I hope everything goes well. I really want to catch his flaws, even if it is a little bit."

Gojo Satoru nodded thoughtfully.

"Then Shiratori will take the box with us," he said bluntly, "Dazai-kun and I can make a turn around Hanakai and come back here—it should be very interesting."

Shiratori Mariko was confused, "It's possible, but what are you talking about?"

Why can't she understand anything?

Fu Heisher sneered, "Stupid."

Then Shiratori Mariko glared at her.

"It's about Wuyou," Sanshikiya Yaoya explained, "I discussed this with Mr. Dazai, and he is also very interested in Wuyou."

He said gently, "Wu Mi may have made a big move recently. I don't know if that guy will continue according to our ideas."

After all, judging from the information about ghosts recently received by the ghost killing team, it seems that these man-eating ghosts are gradually reducing the frequency of their activities.

Gojo Satoru said casually, "Who knows? After all, you have captured him for more than 1000 years?"

He looked at Shiratori Mariko, "Do you want to bring the knotweed and them? How about setting the autumn outing location as Flower Street? I think their reaction should be very interesting——What does Shiratori think?"

Shiratori Mariko rejected his proposal without hesitation, "Absolutely not."

She glanced at the time and stood up, "Since the matter is almost over, let's go first. Excuse me, Mr. Sanshikiya."

"It's time for lunch," Sanshikiya Yoya said with a smile, "If you don't mind, you can stay here and have lunch before going to Butterfly House. Now, the Butterfly side should be preparing to eat."

Judging from the fact that the swordsmen would remember to go to the cafeteria to pack their meals every time Fu Heisher gave instructions, they probably liked the food here.

Mariko Shiratori froze for a moment, "No, this is too disturbing—"

"Really?!" Gojo Satoru interrupted Shiratori Mariko, "That's not bad!"

He also hypocritically refused, "But that's not very good--I really trouble you, Mr. Maternal Shikiya!"

Shiratori Mariko: "No, you don't have to travel at all."

The ones who agreed to go to Yoshiwara were obviously she, Fukushir, and Tanjiro.

"What does it matter?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "I also want to eat with Shiratori—doesn't Shiratori want to eat with me?"

He whimpered, and his tone was as false as possible, "It's been a long time since we had dinner together. Speaking of which, we had dinner appointments at the beach before, ah, how sad~"

"Is that so?" Sanshikiya Yoya really believed Gojo Satoru's words, "Then stay and eat together, Mr. Gojo."

He gently invited Gojo Satoru, "Since I haven't seen my friend for so long, I really miss him very much."

"No," Shiratori Mariko silently exposed Gojo Satoru's lie, "There is no such thing, Mr. Sanshikiya. In fact, he came to my house for dinner last night."