In the end, Fujii Shu still tried to verbally sign a temporary agreement with Shi Yu for a month, he provided fifty milligrams of blood every ten days, and Shi Yu was responsible for giving full play to her ability to sit as a child, and if there was no effect within a month, she would sweep the floor and leave the house.

In this way, when he went to the rooftop to eat at noon at school, he also specially asked Rin Kamiya, who knew more about youkai.

"Zashiki boy? It's true that there is this kind of monster.,But its role is not so exaggerated.,It's unlikely that you'll be making money every day.,Unless it's an existence that reaches the level of a big demon.,The one in your house.,It should still belong to the little monster.。 ”

Kamiya Rin listened to Fujii's story, giving her understanding in cognition, as for how to improve the wealth of the dwellers, she has no way to understand, this kind of monster is very rare, and its combat effectiveness is not strong, and it is often preyed upon by some vicious monsters, and there are not many surviving ones.

It turns out that he is really a war scumbag!

After listening to Rin Kamiya's subsequent introduction, Fujii Shu was inexplicably a little lost, and his strength was a cut above Shi Yu, which may be equivalent to the normal level of ordinary monsters.

"Do you think you're not strong enough? It doesn't matter, behind us is the Jade White Great Ming God, if there is an existence that cannot be dealt with, I can perform the ritual of inviting the gods, and the combat power in a short period of time can match the powerful big demon. ”

Rin Kamiya saw his unwillingness and comforted him, and then, just like the girl who learned that the boy's house had a cat that could do backflips, she also asked to go to his house to see what the legendary Zashiki boy who brought fortune looked like.

Is this a requirement?

Fujii Shu glanced at Azusa Hase, who was eating a bento not far from the rooftop, she had been snubbed recently, and it wouldn't be good if she took Miss Kamiya's car home after school?

"You should have the address of my home, right? You can go first after school, my uncle Tenkai Takuma is at home, he was once attacked by a special wolf demon, and if you know about the monster, you don't need to avoid him. ”

He compromised, first escorted Hasezi home as usual after school, and then came to receive Rin Kamiya's imitation question.

Haven't you realized it yet? Azusa Hase, as well as we, are no longer people of the same world.

Rin Kamiya smiled slightly, and she agreed, she looked at the lonely Hase, her eyes cold and arrogant.

Who is the defeated dog, she feels that there is no need to say more.

After school, Rin Kamiya, who was riding in his Mercedes-Benz car, came to the place where Fujii lived first.

"Ding Dong!"

She got out of the car and rang the doorbell, the door opened, and Uncle Tianhai, who was cooking in an apron, saw that outside the courtyard gate, a girl with long black hair was wearing the uniform and school skirt of Hachioji High School, standing slim in front of the door.

Is it the tree's girlfriend?

Uncle Tianhai's first thought was this, to shoot the electric switch of the courtyard door, and the hollow and carved wrought iron gate was automatically opened.

"I'm Rin Kamiya, Fujii's companion, and the companion who faced the yokai incident with him, you're Fujii-kun's uncle Takuma Amami, right? Please advise. ”

Rin Kamiya bowed as she crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and a girl's head poked out of the room, staring at the visitor with an unkind face.

There is a nasty smell on her body.

Shi Yu thought silently, and Rin Kamiya noticed her and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Half-grown girl? It doesn't seem to pose a threat.

Before she took down the Fujii tree, she wouldn't let her guard down even if it was a monster, and she was relieved when she saw that Shi Yu was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

On the other hand, Fujii Shu just sent Hasezi to her door, after more than a year of getting along, no one in the school is bullying our Hasezi classmates anymore, and Fujii Tree lied to her at first to protect her and called her a girlfriend, but it was also recognized, just a friend.

"Fujii-san, I don't have to trouble you to send me every day in the future, the kendo club, I also quit the club, thank you for this time."

Azusa Hasei suddenly spoke, lowered her head and said to Fujii Shu, who was about to leave, that her university wish was the Birmingham Conservatory of Music in the United Kingdom, and she would go to Britannia to take the exam next week, and if she succeeded, she would live in a foreign country for four years and bid farewell to the familiar environment.

With her professional-level guitar skills, the success rate of admission is very large, and although she can no longer see Fujii every day, she has to make a choice in order to make herself stronger and more attractive.

"Huh? Did something happen? ”

Fujii didn't notice her thoughts, and asked suspiciously.

"No, you'll understand then, goodbye."

Today is Friday, and the ticket booked by Azusa Hasei is for Monday, she shook her head, and opened her hand in place with determination, Fujii Shu stepped forward in understanding, and the two hugged each other.

"Just remember that I'll always be your friend."

After hugging for a moment, Azusa Haseko took the initiative to let go of his hand, turned around and pushed the cart into the door of his yard.

"Strange, what the hell is she thinking!"

Fujii looked at her back, no matter how high her intelligence was, she couldn't guess the girl's heart.

I went home a few minutes later than usual, and in the living room, Rin Kamiya was playing Go with Shi Yu, and Uncle Amami was cooking, and after his LV3 cooking guidance, at least the things made would not be unpalatable.

"This shrine maiden is your companion?"

Shi Yucai stayed at his house for less than a day, and he faintly had the style of the head of the family, and questioned Fujii Shu, who had just entered the entrance and took off his shoes.

"Boom!"

stepped forward and knocked a chestnut on this little monster who didn't know the height of the sky, and Fujii turned around and went to the kitchen to take over Uncle Amami's work.

For today's dinner, the first three dishes were made by Uncle Tianhai, and the last one was cooked by Fujii himself.

Since there were twice as many people as before, they made a total of four dishes to greet the guests, and his cooking skills were already close to LV4, just one line away.

Take out a box of boxed tofu in the supermarket, cut the edge of the package, uncover the plastic film on the front, turn it over, and the Chinese kitchen knife in your hand cuts the bottom of the hard package, and peels off a complete piece of long strip of tofu from the packaging shell.

"Your cooking skills are getting better and better, but the movements weren't so smooth a year ago."

Uncle Tianhai, who was watching from the side, let out a voice of admiration.

Who told me to have a cheat on the cheat?

Fujii Shu thought to himself, but the movement of his hand was non-stop, trimming the excess part of the irregular shape of the tofu block, cutting it through the middle, and dividing the flat one in two, the same size.

Unscrew the faucet next to the knife case, smear the knife surface with water, hold the knife in your right hand, hold the knife surface with your left hand, and cut the tofu from directly above in a very rhythmic manner, and the sound of the knife blade falling into the case continues.

The cut tofu slices were spread out into long strips, he pinched the head and removed the tail, and after watering, he began to drop the knife again, and after repeating the processing, the tofu on the cutting board had been spread out.

Next, the chopped tofu is put into the water, and then the leaves of the cabbage are cut to the same thickness, which is as thin as a hair, but it is still slightly thinner than ordinary needlework.

Light the fire, boil half a pot of water, blanch the vegetable leaves a few times, remove the green color, turn to high heat and boil.

When the water is boiling, pour the shredded tofu onto a plate and pour boiling water over it to make it warm.

Then sprinkle an appropriate amount of monosodium glutamate and salt into the boiling pot, stir well with the soup, pour out the water starch prepared in advance, fill the soup with the sauce, pull out a thin line, and this step is completed.

And Uncle Tianhai next to him looked at the three dishes he had made, his scalp was a little numb, is there such a big gap between people?

Pour shredded tofu and vegetables into the pot, then turn off the heat, slowly knead the bottom of the spoon, and after two minutes, remove from the pot and put it on a plate.

In the dish, the white and green filaments are mixed, and it looks like it is actually average, but it is ingenious and has a high technical content.

"This is a Chinese dish, Wensi tofu, please try it."

All four dishes were served, and Fujii introduced the names of the dishes in Chinese.

"Huh? Isn't it noodles? ”

The first time Shi Yu saw this kind of dish, although the monsters don't need to eat, but the desire of the tongue will always want to be satisfied, she took a spoonful and drank it, and her face was shocked.

"It's delicious, the salty and fresh taste melts in the mouth."

The evaluation she gave was very good, and it seems that she used to be a foodie.

"It's the standard of a professional chef."

After tasting it, Rin Kamiya, who is the eldest lady, put down the tableware and commented with a smile.

And Uncle Tianhai's three-course dishes, until the end of the meal, there is still most of the left, Fujii Shu's Wensi tofu is eaten fine, and even the soup base is not left.

"I'm sorry tonight, I didn't expect the legendary Zashiki boy to be so similar to humans, thank you."

Rin Kamiya said goodbye after the meal and glanced at Shiyu, who had regained his composure, this kid should be considered a large mascot, no threat.

She got into her Mercedes-Benz car, and after Fujii saw her off, she called Shi Yu upstairs and pushed open a bedroom door that had not been lived in for a long time.

Turn on the light in the bedroom, there is a space of about ten square meters, the room is not big, and the decoration style knows that it is a girl's permanent residence.

"This is my mother's room with Yuki Tianhai, and you will live here this month."

Fujii explained to Shi Yu, who was still outside the door, and she breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the room.

"If it doesn't work for a month, there won't be a house like this."

He reminded that if he didn't value her ability to attract wealth, he wouldn't be so kind.

"Got it, please go out, I'm going to rest."

Shi Yu turned against the guest and drove Fujii Tree out of the room, which is different from the ancient Japanese style of Inaba Castle, and is not like the Edo mansion of the Yuki family, the small room is warm and sweet, and the wall is pasted with Showa singers she doesn't know, and Akina Nakamori is the majority.

Ten square meters of space, a single bed by the window, a set of writing desks and chairs next to the door, a row of bookshelves on the inner wall, except for the girl's comics that occupy half of the country, the rest are all kinds of records and CDs, between the bookshelf and the bed, there is a vinyl record player.

The color of the whole room is green, although the sheets and quilts have not been lived in for a long time, they will still be cleaned every one or two months, and this bedroom of Tianhai's family, since Tianhai Youxi got married, has not changed, and it is fixed on the day she leaves.

Shi Yu, who watched all this, saw a picture frame on the desk, picked it up and looked at it, in the hundreds of years of living in Yuuki's ancestral house, she had seen this kind of human secret technique, printing portraits into black and white photos and hanging them above the coffin,

The portrait in the frame is a young girl who looks a little like Fujii Shu, wearing a black high school skirt, a red tie, and a thick black hair shawl, smiling brightly, not a few years older than her.

This should be what Fujii Shu said about his mother, Yuki Amami, right? What a great beauty, why don't you live with him?

Shi Yu put down the colorful photo frame, if she wants to talk about beauty, she is a beauty embryo before and after her death, but it is a pity that it took hundreds of years to grow up one or two years old.

And the memory drifted back to that moonlit night, the night when the monk pushed the moon down the door.

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"Little monk Huiyuan, meet the princess of the dead country Shi Yuji."

The young wandering monk, dressed in a faded tattered robe, said respectfully and politely to the dark room.

"The former culprit of the Sixth Heaven Demon Nobunaga has long been ambushed in Honnoji Temple, and now it is the beginning of the Tokugawa shogunate, and it is time to let go of grievances and grievances."

He didn't answer when he saw the existence inside, and talked to himself until the leaky tattered paper door was pushed open, and Shi Yu, who was dressed in a white kimono, looked up and down suspiciously, and said coldly.

"When, the monster will also put on a robe and pretend to be a monk, the smell of your body can deceive humans, but you can't deceive me."

She pulled out the long wakicha she had with her, which was originally a weapon she used to defend herself during her lifetime, the scabbard was ornate, and the decorative meaning was greater than the practicality.

"The followers of my Buddha, I don't care about my origin, as long as I have a Buddha in my heart, what is the difference between monsters and people?"

Huiyuan clasped his hands together and blocked Shi Yu's sudden approaching slash, the blade was stuck by a pair of fleshy palms, and no matter how the twelve or thirteen-year-old newborn monster fiddled, he didn't move a bit.

"It's a miracle that the resentment of the souls of the dead in the city back then, condensed in the soul of Shi Yuji, created you, but you shouldn't be able to do this, right?"

Huiyuan moved his gaze to the house, and a withered warrior ghost walked out and knelt down to him.

"Master is polite, I am Shi Yuji's guardian warrior, and I also killed her with my own hands, the soul of the city that should be detached, is also collected by me to His Highness, and all the blame lies with me."

After speaking, the samurai raised his head and waved his hand at Shi Yu, his body could not last long, and it was very important to find a good way out for Shi Yuji before his soul flew away.

"Amitabha, good, good."

Huiyuan let go of his hands, Shi Yu's long wakicha was still stabbed, and he dodged sideways, sliding back a few steps ghostly, widening the distance.

"Lord Shi Yuji! Please stop! ”

The samurai hurriedly got up to stop her and pressed her weapon, and although Shi Yu was unwilling, he finally put away Nagawakicha and returned to the sheath.

"The little monk wants to borrow your head and use the common heart, Lord Shi Yuji can practice with me, how about it?"

Huiyuan put forward a condition, the samurai gladly accepted, presented his own sword, knelt on the ground under the moon, Shi Yu did not stop him, just looked at Huiyuan who raised the knife hatefully, even if he knew that the soul of the samurai who was short of time was sacrificed for his future, he also stared at this monster disguised as a monk with hatred.

"Lord Shi Yuji, don't be sad, this is just to make up for the mistake of seppuku back then."

The samurai gave a reassuring voice, and then sang a ballad, a song of the mountains in this area, with a soft and gentle voice, telling the story of the love between the mountain god and the human woman.

When he finished singing, the blade fell, his head was thrown up, and he rolled to the ground, closing his eyes in peace.

(End of chapter)