water call diplomatic ambassador

Kyoto in Yandengliu Lane is the most prosperous area in Dazheng today. Even though night is approaching, all kinds of people are still walking to and fro on the streets.

Girls talking and laughing, tram brakes rubbing, car tires rolling on the road, and ghosts wandering in the crowd.

The walking sounds of evil spirits are different from those of humans.

And the sound of my walking is different from that of humans.

Standing in the street, Tomioka Yoshiyuki slowly opened his eyes, raised his steps again, walked through the crowd, and walked towards another different voice.

From waking up to now, his ears can distinguish various sounds.

Although strange, Yoshiyuki Tomioka didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

As if it was the way it should be.

He was born a ghost, at least he has been a ghost for the past few years when he realized it, at least no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, they judged so after seeing him.

So if he had the words in his lifetime, Yoshiyuki Tomioka guessed that he might have forgotten that memory.

Forget to explain that it's not important, he won't care at all.

But there's one thing that's weird.

From the moment a ghost becomes a ghost, its appearance will not change again, just like eternal life, it will always maintain the same appearance.But I have indeed grown a lot in height since five years ago.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was slightly confused several times, wondering if it was because he didn't like cannibalism.

It's really weird to grow taller without eating.

But after all, the price of being different is to bear the development of being different, so he didn't think there was anything strange about it.

There are already ghosts, what is more shocking?

No.

So it's nothing at all.

Just thinking about it, the headlights of the cars on the road swayed from Tomioka Yoshiyuki in the middle of the road.

Then a muffled whistle came out to signal him to stay out of the way.

The direct light made Tomioka Yoshiyuki feel the sting in his eyes, he stepped away from the middle of the road, and then glanced at the tin box with wheels.

The light is really annoying, it's just a fake sun.

Cursing his lips, he stretched out his hand to pull down the fox face above his head, Tomioka Yoshiyuki was silent for a while before leaving the place again.

He walked aimlessly amidst the crowd, and not long after, another car drove past on the same spot.

On the other side of the road where Yoshiyuki Tomioka had just stood, a young man with pink hair wearing a three-color tortoise shell pattern haori and a knife hanging from his waist appeared there, and stared blankly at the empty road across the street.

"Has a ghost appeared?"

As the guide, Yin turned his head and looked at Satu who stopped in place, and asked.

As he said that, he also looked at the open space that Satu's eyes were looking at, and after confirming that there was nothing there, he became even more puzzled.

"No, nothing."

Sato regained his composure, his silver pupils dimmed, and soon returned to his usual smile.

Wrapped tightly, he shrugged his shoulders, not paying much attention to what was wrong with big men like them.

Anyway, he just needs to lead the way.

They soon arrived at the wisteria house in Kyoto. After crossing the threshold, they saw a small quiet courtyard.

"Is it the ghost hunter?"

An old voice came from the courtyard, and the old man with a lamp smiled and watched the rabbit approaching him at the door.

Sabito nodded, "I'm sorry, I'm Shuizhu Satu."

The Rabbit's Crow also stood quietly on his shoulder, and after seeing the old woman, it quietly waved its black wings, as if to say hello.

The old lady smiled, and said softly, "There is a fireworks display in the empty west of the city, Master Shuizhu might as well go shopping in your spare time."

Sabito nodded, and after saying goodbye to Yin, he entered the assigned room, washed and changed his clothes.

Soon, midnight will come.

Wisterias bloomed everywhere in the garden, and the dim light seemed to turn purple.

Sabito, who was wearing a yukata, was sitting at the door of the room, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

The night at Sagiri Mountain is probably the same.

Sato took out a fox mask from his body, and the disaster-dispelling fox mask with a scar on the corner of his mouth glowed white under the moonlight.

The crow nestled quietly beside the tatami and fell asleep. No one would have guessed that it was actually a noisy crow.

Saito stood up slowly wearing clogs, and put the fox mask on his hand directly on his face.

Is it a fireworks display?

After a while, the original place was empty, leaving only the Rikkin Saber of the Liuhua Saber standing quietly in place.

Tomioka volunteered to walk on the street, and the eve of the fireworks festival made people everywhere nearby.

Many people are in the way.

He frowned in dissatisfaction, but because he was wearing a fox mask, he didn't reveal his emotions.

He was looking for ghosts, but he didn't really know why he was looking for ghosts.

Is it to kill?Still have to ask them something?

he does not know.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki hasn't even decided on his goal, and he doesn't even know if he has a definite goal.

In short, as long as he finds it, he will definitely be right.

It's actually weird to walk down the street wearing a fox mask for disaster relief, but it's not out of order at all at a fireworks display full of tengu masks and fox masks.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was looking for the trace of the ghost among the crowd, and he could clearly feel that it was nearby, but because of the crowd, he couldn't find the real direction at all.

"Hey! Brat!" A roar suddenly came from the ear, "Put down my mask! You thief!"

"I...my sister has already given the money!"

"Nonsense! It's obviously a thief!"

Loud quarrels came suddenly in the street, Tomioka Yoshiyuki looked over and noticed a little boy hugging a little girl.

The little girl grabbed her brother's clothes nervously, and was too scared to say a word.

"Hurry up and return the mask!" The merchant said and was about to grab it.

"Don't touch my sister!"

As he spoke, the little boy pulled his sister behind him, and his neck turned red to protect his sister.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki stood quietly for a while, watching the little boy who tried his best to protect his sister fell into meditation, his eyes struggled a bit, and he raised his steps to move forward.

Manly words——

"Boys are not allowed to lie."

Suddenly, a calm voice suddenly came from the other side.

Giyuu Tomioka paused and took back his steps.

Under the reflection of the fireworks, the man in the white bathrobe also wore a disaster-dispelling fox mask on his face. His flesh-pink hair swayed slightly under the stroking of the surrounding breeze. The wooden clogs sounded softly on the ground. The man raised his steps and walked towards the little boy. with the little girl.

Sabito looked at the little boy quietly.

"Boys are not allowed to lie, nor can they break the pot. If you are not capable of protecting others, don't show off."

"I--"

The little boy seemed to be trying to quibble, but he just happened to see Sato pull up the mask on his face, and just froze in place.

beautiful person...

Sabito put his hand on the little boy's head, turned around and looked at the shopkeeper.

"Sorry, I'll pay for the mask."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki gradually receded from the crowd.

Before leaving, he turned his head and took another look at Sato in front of the little boy.

There were white stripes in the silver pupils of the other party, and his gentle smile was completely different from the one when he scolded the little boy just now.

The disaster-dispelling fox face with scars on the forehead of the pink-haired man happened to be facing this way, and the black eyes of the fox face collided with his line of sight, quietly giving Tomioka the feeling that he was looking at him.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka put his hand on the fox face on his face.

The familiar lines of the mask raised slightly under his fingertips, he withdrew his hand, then turned his head and subconsciously escaped from this place.

He didn't know why, he didn't know who that person was, and he didn't know what a mask was.

"The smile that once bathed in the sun seems to be deep in my mind at this moment, but there is no trace of it when I really search for it."

He cannot be seen by that person.

The author has something to say: Yiyong privately assumed that the ear is a sensitive place after turning into a ghost.