"Yo, Fujiwara, it's been a long time!"

Like a best friend who has been separated for many years, the girl's voice makes people feel her enthusiasm from the bottom of their hearts, coupled with the usual tone, Onozuka Komachi is such a familiar person. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Yo, Komachi, your greeting is really special, but can you take the scythe away after the greeting?" Fujiwara Nori, trying to squeeze out a smile, pointed to the scythe against his neck.

Don't look at Komachi's enthusiasm, she almost cut off her head just now.

Fujiwara Noriki glanced behind him, several undead huddled in the corner and shivering, Komachi almost slipped his hand just now, well, it was almost, anyway, he almost killed those undead.

Even if you don't want to cross these undead across the river, there's no need to do this, and Shiki Yingji doesn't care about this kind of thing.

"Don't you all have an immortal body, I don't even use the power of death, what are you afraid of?" Komachi pouted indifferently, casually carrying the scythe on his shoulder.

The dangerous aura on his neck disappeared, and Fujiwara exhaled.

That scythe seems to be very restrained to the soul, but it's just restraint, since gaining the ability to return to the soul, the scythe in the face of death is not as powerless as it was at the beginning, Fujiwara Ki is only afraid of the sharpness of the scythe as a weapon, not the principle that the living will perish, maybe it's because Komachi doesn't have the ability to use it.

Komachi continued to paddle the ferry to hell and asked curiously, "What are you doing at the Santo River? You still have decades to live, do you want to report to the prefecture now? If so, it's really the right time." ”

"I ......"

Komachi swept left and right, and the undead obediently hid in the bow of the boat, so he hooked Fujiwara Ki's shoulder, pulled him to the stern, lowered his voice and whispered: "I heard that there are not enough deaths in hell outside, and now I am looking for a replacement, if you want to go to Shiki to apply, it should be easy." ”

"Who will apply for the Grim Reaper!" Fujiwara Ki wanted to push Komachi away with a look of disgust, but the other party hugged him tighter, and Fujiwara Ki had to whisper: "If I go to Shiki to report, then my remaining decades of longevity will be gone." ”

Shiji has said that he can only be a god of death after he dies.,Although I don't know if the so-called immortal body will be killed by the god of death.,But with Lord Yuyuko here.,There should be some solution.,After all, it's only been a year now.,If you really can't die as Yuyuko said.,Wouldn't it be a loss to take the initiative to run to be the god of death again?

Looking at Komachi's boring work of transporting the undead every day, Fujiwara Noriki doesn't want to be like her, so even if it is difficult to find employment in Gensokyo, it is better to get as far away from the underworld as possible, and it is best not to have anything to do with hell for the rest of your life.

Komachi shrugged helplessly: "Actually, why do you want to pay so much attention to Yangshou? Isn't it very happy to live like your eldest lady?"

"Yuyuko-sama is a special case. After mentioning Yuyuko, Fujiwara Ki's expression was a little serious, "It's indeed the path of bliss to be unhindered, but are you willing to give up what you are obsessed with......?"

“…… That's right. Komachi scratched his head, "Anyway, that's the case, if you don't want to be the god of death, you can't do it, of course, if someone can help me share the work of the god of death, I'm very happy, when I knew that you would be the god of death in the future, I wish you died early, if there is an unlucky ghost, you don't have to be caught by Lord Yinghime to do such and such things." ”

"Is this what friends say? Are you sure I owe you money in my last life or kill my husband?" Fujiwara quirked at the corners of his mouth.

"Let's be honest. Komachi let go of Fujiwara's arm, and Fujiwara also moved away from her.

Although I'm being held by Komachi.,If you're not careful, you'll run into a huge European pie.,It's not bad if you take the opportunity to eat tofu.,But you have to have a life to play.,If it's found out by Komachi.,Even if the other party is generous, you're going to be angry.,After all, no matter how big a big grin is, it's a girl.,It's a bit similar to Marisa.。

Finally out of Komachi's control, Fujiwara took a breath: "Okay, that's the end of the gossip, Komachi...... That one...... Can you send me back to this shore?"

"Yo hehehe, you have a ...... today," Komachi laughed.

"Why, what's wrong, I didn't mess with you in the first place. "Komachi's laughter is like the hateful laughter of a deep resentful woman.

"When I went to Baiyulou to do something, it gave me a lot of stumbling blocks. Komachi rubbed his fists.

"How I don't remember. "Fujiwara Noriki remembers that Komachi didn't cause trouble for her when he came to Hakutamaya.

"Why not, the last time you fell into the well, Reimu and Marisa taught me a lesson from Shiki-sama. Komachi's voice became even more resentful, and his deep eyes gave Fujiwara a huge sense of oppression.

"What happened last time has nothing to do with me, is it necessary to remember it for a few months? If you have to do it, I can help Marisa confess it to her, Reimu...... It has nothing to do with me. Fujiwara Ki weighed it and gave up his plan to take the blame for Reimu.

"But that's the only thing. ”

"What about the small report that Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple made a small report to Lord Shiki?"

Surprise!

Yuyuko-sama will also report to Shikihime!

"That's nothing to do with me! "Fujiwara Ki quickly cleared up the relationship, and if he made a small report behind his back, it was generally very hateful.

"If I can beat Yuyuko, why am I still looking for you?"

"Okay, you're just here to bully me, a newcomer, and I'll admit it. "Since it's Yuyuko-sama's business, just admit it, forget it," What else?"

"Marisa, too, did you admit it?"

Although he felt that Marisa seemed to be quite capable of causing trouble, Fujiwara Ki gritted his teeth, "Admit it...... bar. ”

"Yo West...... There are now 157 complaints from the undead against Marisa, so please come with us. ”

"Well, I don't know Marisa, really. ”

"Don't go back on what you've said, besides, you're really dating Marisa. Komachi patted Fujiwara on the shoulder, "If it's true, let's take a look, this is advice for you." ”

Komachi's sudden serious expression startled Fujiwara Kiki, and his heart was clouded with a haze, and he asked unconvinced, "Is it?"

Komachi sometimes has a serious expression, sometimes a frivolous demeanor, and Fujiwara doesn't know if she's joking, but now it's like this, it shouldn't be a joke.

Marisa pressed the things that the four seasons Yinghime has, and it is a complaint from the undead, I'm afraid it is some major matter involving life and death, otherwise there will be no undead to complain in front of the Hades Palace.

Komachi brought it lightly when he said that the undead complained about their grievances, but Fujiwara Ki could think of the resentful wails of those newly dead spirits in front of Shikieihime, and it was difficult for the adult to judge these grievances fairly all the time, maybe repression is the true portrayal of this job.

I hope Marisa's matter is just some trivial things, otherwise Fujiwara Ki thinks that he can't bear such a big sin for Marisa.

However, the specific details will not be known until the Hall of Merits.