The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

His vertical pupils? !

Is this guy a ghost?Is it a ghost attracted by the thin-blooded physique?

Nanase Masumi took a step back slowly, her thoughts quickly turning in her mind.

Do you want to do it?Still not doing it?

No, should it be said that he is the ghost that Yusui Tianyuan has been following?

The person who is the guest is obviously not among the Kyogokuya, Shirenya, and Ogimotoya that Usui Tengen began to lock on. Compared with him being the ghost that Usui Tengen began to track, Nanase Masumi is more inclined to see that the appearance of this ghost is a person Accident.

If she asks Ninja Mouse for a Japanese sword now, all her time of starvation and starvation will be wasted!

"What did the guest say?" She pretended to be calm and didn't realize that the other party was a ghost, so she spoke as an oiran.

In short, stabilize this guy first, he hates this kind of address, and she just needs to change it, anyway, she doesn't like it either.

You can't call Ogimotoya's thugs in, even the newly transformed Oni is difficult to deal with with ordinary people's skills, let alone he doesn't look like a low-level Oni at all.

It can completely disguise the characteristics of a restraining ghost, and only reveal its ghost eyes when it is extremely angry. This shows that this ghost is extremely powerful and has probably eaten many people.

"Leave Yoshihara with me." Unexpectedly, Nakahara Chuya's face became even uglier, he jumped in and grabbed Nanase Masumi's wrist, "Mazumi, this is not where you should be."

The cobalt blue eyes stared at her deeply. Even though the vertical pupils were as intimidating as cold-blooded animals, Nanase Masumi somehow felt that this ghost would not hurt her.

The force of dragging her brought her back to her senses, and Nanase Masumi finally realized that this ghost knew her name for some reason.

In Ogimotoya and Yangwu's introductions, her name has always been Zhenzhong, not Zhenchun. Just now, Yusui Tianyuan and the others only called her by her last name. How did he know her name?

"Let go, guest..." She frowned slightly and struggled, but she still couldn't resist Nakahara Chuya's strength and was dragged to the window, "This is not the place I should be, where is the place I should be?"

Knowing that even in the face of ghosts, as long as the identity of the ghost killing team is not exposed, she should follow the oiran's behavior and continue to deceive him, but for some reason, she couldn't help but feel angry when she looked at him.

There are many ghosts who covet and want to devour thin blood, but she never has any extra feelings for ghosts.

Whether it's Butterfly Kanae's sympathy and pity, or Immortal Kawami's hatred and anger...

She will have neither.

She simply regards killing ghosts as a job. Anyway, her thin-blooded physique will also attract ghosts. If she wants to kill ghosts, it is better to lead the ghost killing team for salary.

Only this ghost, this ghost called Zhongyuan Zhongye.

When she saw him, she couldn't help but want to be angry. When she met Yang Wu, she was able to hold back her temper and just calmly let him let go, which was so restrained that Yu Sui Tianyuan would be amazed.

"Anywhere is fine, anyway, it shouldn't be Ogimotoya, let alone Yoshihara!" Zhongya Nakahara growled.

"No one needs me, I have no place to go alone, Yoshihara can take me in, Ogimotoya can take me in, so I will be here!" The self-deprecating sharp words blurted out faster than the thoughts in my mind.

There was an unbelievable injury on that rebellious and handsome face, and she felt inexplicably happy in her heart, but after the happy time, more sadness and intolerance came up.

The words that ridicule herself can actually hurt Nakahara Chuya, and she will also feel uncomfortable seeing his hurt and sad expression.

She couldn't understand and didn't want to think about the reasons for such complicated feelings.

Nanase Masumi shook off his hand and turned his back to him: "The guest should leave as soon as possible, otherwise if he is found trespassing in the oiran's room, he will be blacklisted by Ogimoto House."

The subtle sound of clenched fists trembling slightly is hard to detect even in a quiet room.

But she just heard it.

It's really strange, knowing that Zhongyuan Zhong is also a ghost, yet she dared to turn her back on him, as if she was sure that he would not hurt her.

The sound of footsteps approaching her, Nanase Zhenchun's body tensed unconsciously, if he really attacked from behind, how would she subdue him without making a fuss.

Nakahara Zhongya hugged her silently from behind, gently and without confinement, which gave her a vague feeling that refusing to struggle was not a problem.

"Sorry for leaving you alone."

"I'm really sorry that Zhenchun came to pick you up so late." His voice was dry and hoarse, and the words that came out of his throat were faintly choked, as if every word was filled with deep regret and sadness.

Why was he able to abandon her so coolly at that time?

Is it because you think that as long as the living are still alive, they can come out anyway?

Nanase Masumi held the wrist that was flushed with fingerprints, she lowered her eyes, and said softly, "Go back, Mr. Zhongyuan."

The sour feeling of wanting to cry filled the eye sockets, and the feeling of swollen and sour heart made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

She was afraid that if this smooth-talking ghost said a few more words, she would abandon the mission of infiltrating and investigating and leave Ogimoto House and Yoshiwara Flower Street with him.

It's really strange, is it no wonder that she is the type who is easily carried away by love?

She actually wanted to leave with the man who had just met for the second time and whose identity was still a ghost.

"Go back, Mr. Nakahara." Nanase Masumi took a step forward, and easily broke away from Nakahara Chuya's movements, "The only place I can stay now is Ogimoto House, and it can only be in Ogimoto House."

She is the pillar of the Ghost Slayer Squad, she is responsible to the Ghost Slayer Squad, to the lord, to her companions who are helping the Ghost Slayer Squad, and to the innocent people in Yoshiwara Flower Street...

Absolutely, absolutely not to lose your original goal because of ghosts of unknown origin.

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Even though Nakahara Nakaya looked ugly that night, he still didn't hurt her, and he didn't do anything at Ogimotoya in order to take her away forcibly.

I thought I would never hear from him again, but Zhong Yuanzhong also sent her a letter.

Nanase Masumi looked at the letter that Bald brought in and was silent for a long time.

"Oiran, don't you want to read Master Zhongyuan's letter?" They couldn't help asking, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

As expected, Oiran Manaka, who is expected to become the pillar of Ogimoto's roof, has been fascinated by the rich and generous master so quickly.

"It's just a letter." She murmured softly and opened the letter.

The wild and unrestrained handwriting was vivid on the paper, it greeted her recent situation and diet, told her to learn from Jingyachi Bridge, the taste was not bad, and asked someone to bring her some trivial things like this.

She couldn't help but snorted softly, pretending that the meeting was just a few days ago.

"Ah, the oiran laughed!" Bald, who followed the oiran to learn how to serve, was both surprised and curious: "Oiran, what did you write in the letter?"

Nanase Zhenchun pursed her lips, reserved and restrained: "What's so surprising, I usually laugh."

"But the oiran's usual smile is not like this." There was a lively smile that penetrated into the corners of the eyes and brows, not like the gentle and beautiful oiran should be, but more suitable for Nanase's innocent smile.

"It's not big or small, are you trying to tease me?" She pinched her bald and childish face affectionately, "I'm going to tell the proprietress if I talk nonsense."

Successfully frightened by her, she acted like a coquettish, begged for mercy with a smile, and promised not to dare again next time.

Nanase Zhenchun raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand: "There should be other things besides the letter, right? You can't take it alone, you have to give it to me together."

The two girls looked at each other and shook their heads repeatedly: "Don't dare to take away the oiran's things without permission. It's the proprietress who said that the oiran can't eat snacks that make you fat."

That is to say, the Kyohachi bridge made by Chuya Nakahara was confiscated before it reached her hands.

The good mood that had just risen couldn't stop coming down, she pursed her lips and snorted softly, complaining in a low voice: "Jingbaqiao is not a very sweet dessert."

The bald men looked at each other, not daring to speak nonsense at this time.

Compared with Xinzao, who will be able to receive guests, the bald people are still young and still need to study with the oiran for a few years. They have to rely on the oiran's protection and teaching, and they can't become a fool swinging between the oiran and the proprietress.

Nanase Masumi would also be more relaxed in front of them, shedding her tense nerves and pretense a little.

"Oiran, in addition to the letter, there are two nominations for the meeting of the masters." Two Yangwu dispatch papers were handed in front of Nanase Machun. Shou Lang's first meeting is named.

"The time seems to be on the same day. The proprietress asked us to ask what the oiran means." They hesitated and stammered.

Nanase Zhenchun was surprised to accept Yangwu's poor paper. It is said that even if the appointment with the oiran should not be arranged on the same day, let alone one is the first meeting and the other is the second meeting, it is the same as the first meeting and the second meeting. In order to respect the guests, Yangwu would not Possibly on the same day.

Doesn't this mean fighting in the arena to snatch people?

Yang House has been in business for so many years, doesn't it even understand such a simple truth?Arranging two guests on the same day in a row is a bad thing that offends both the guests and the oiran.

"Not only the same day but also the same time?" She murmured doubtfully.

Could there really be such a coincidence?

"I heard that Master Zhongyuan specially set this time after Master Purgatory went to Yang's House." They whispered to their lips, muttering rumors that they didn't know if it was true or not.

Nanase Zhenchun laughed and said, "How is this possible..."

She was stunned, with Zhong Yuanzhong also inexplicably familiar with her attitude and easily jealous and angry character, it is really possible for him to do such a thing.

The well-groomed and gentle eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Nanase's innocence was so rare that she was in trouble.

It is impossible for her to refuse the Ghost Killing Squad to accept her companion, but when she thinks of rejecting Chuya Nakahara, he may show a sad expression, and she has no way to push away the letter.

"Which side is the oiran going to choose?" They asked cautiously.

Not long before the meeting, Ogimotoya must reply to Yangya as soon as possible to prepare.

"Let's continue..." She was silent for a long time, facing the surprised eyes of the two girls, she said with difficulty: "Just reply like this, put all their meetings together and continue."

Not to mention Zhongyuan Zhongya, Purgatory Xingshoulang was originally going through the process, and he probably wouldn't care about any accidents with his carefree personality.

The only thing that makes her hesitate is that she is not sure about Nakahara Chuya's character. If she reveals her identity as a ghost and is seen by Purgatory during the meeting, it will inevitably lead to a big battle.

But refusing Purgatory Kyojuro, there is no guarantee that Nakahara Chuya will not come to make trouble next time, so even if she knew that she would be angry if she agreed to him at the same time, she still did it.

If he doesn't come, it is equivalent to quitting automatically.

As for Yangwu's exaggerated reputation about the oiran's true victory...

Nanase Masumi raised her forehead and sighed deeply.

She can't handle it anymore.