At the night cherry blossom banquet on the fifteenth moon night, Miss Ikuko ignited a fire with precious wine and demon cherry blossoms, burning down the nobles who could do whatever they wanted to her, and burning down the entire Yuzhiya and herself.

The burning demon cherry absorbs Miss Ikuko's soul and resentment, and the two become one. Miss Ikuko was also able to use resentment and demon cherry blossoms to continue the continuous yin fire for a hundred years, and she became an evil spirit that will never be extinguished in this land.

"Do you think I'm talking in my sleep?" Miss Yuzi came back to her senses and asked Qi Ji with a smile.

"I believe it," Qi Yan said seriously, "then we will definitely meet again." ”

Miss Yuzi looked at him steadily: "You are so interesting, it reminds me of an old man." ”

Qi Yan smiled: "The previous generation of Oiran?" ”

Miss Yuko was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, "I said that it is not allowed to talk about the previous generation of Oiran in the Yuno House. ”

Qi Yan bowed slightly: "It's me who took the liberty." ”

"Let's leave with Ash," Miss Ikuko looked out the window again, stretching, "before I change my mind." ”

Qi Jiu: "Before that, I have one last request. ”

Miss Yuzi raised her eyebrows: "You say." ”

"You need to announce it yourself and fire me from the staff of Yu Zhiwu." Qi Yan said.

Miss Ikuko: "Is that important?" ”

Qi Yan nodded: "Yes, it is very important to me. ”

Miss Ikuko shrugged indifferently, "Okay, from now on, you're no longer an employee of Yunoya." ”

"Thank you." Qi Yan hugged the little gray cat and stepped back: "Miss Yuzi, there will be a period later." ”

He glanced at the long knife behind the screen, then hugged the little gray cat and left the ukiyo-e house before the sky was completely bright.

But he didn't go far.

After all, he has been fired by Miss Yuko, and now he is no longer an employee of Yuzhiya.

If he is not an employee, there are no rules to limit him.

*

It was a sunny day, and at six o'clock in the evening the sky had not yet completely darkened, but the house of Yu was already bustling with lights.

Under the white cherry blossoms in the atrium, Miss Ikuko is dressed in a red dress made of gold brocade, her face is covered with heavy white powder, her lips are painted strongly scarlet, she holds her hair in the most solemn bun, holds a chic shamisen, and sits under the scorching white cherry blossoms.

The invited guests came one after another, the banquet was already on the table, the lanterns were lit up at the four corners of the courtyard, and the white cherry petals fell like fine snow in the mottled shadows.

Even though the people of the Takeuchi family didn't intend to give up, no one would indulge in such a chic treat tonight.

The night wind swept the petals into the lamp, and the guests teased the three-flavor wine with the fingertips of the oiran.

A blissful view under the cherry trees in the atrium.

After three rounds of drinking, the twilight was pervasive, and the sky was completely dark.

Before long, the moon shone through the clouds.

The pale moonlight shone through the lush cherry blossoms and sprinkled into the wine cups, and the guests were surprised to find that the wine in the cups had turned mottled red.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the best show of the night, and I'm sure you'll enjoy it," said Miss Ikuko, who was holding the shamisen, smiling charmingly, "Please come closer, come down to this cherry tree, and enjoy the most unique night cherry blossoms on the fifteenth night night." ”

In this situation, no one could refuse Miss Oiran's invitation.

All the guests moved under the night cherry blossoms, only to see that the cherry blossom petals that were originally as white as snow turned into a rich and beautiful scarlet under the pale moonlight.

The crowd, who had never seen such a scene, exclaimed.

Miss Yuko raised her eyelids and smiled: "This is just the prologue of tonight, and next, please enjoy the night cherry blossom feast." ”

With that, she hurriedly plucked the shamisen in her arms, and the rhythm was so strong that some untimely music lingered in the atrium.

"Look, Blood Sakura is hungry too."

In the shamisen, she laughs uncontrollably.

The scarlet petals fell, and at first everyone was just silent in confusion and surprise, but some guests found that the skin scratched by the cherry blossom petals began to ooze blood, and the light in the court was insufficient.

This was followed by the sound of cups shattering one after another, as well as heart-rending screams.

In less than ten seconds, the guests who stood under the tree and looked up at the blood cherry blossoms had their faces slashed into flesh and blood by the cherry petals.

Some of them waved their long knives and slashed indiscriminately, and some of them bowed down and fled frantically, but all the self-help actions were to no avail, and no one escaped the square inch covered by the night cherry blossoms.

The night wind swept up the cherry blossoms and the scarlet petals seemed to take on life, chasing the guests who smelled sweet and bloody like locusts trying to escape, and finally wrapped them in dense scarlet petals.

Snorting. Nibble. Chew.

The blood splashed by the crowd of guests was filled with a blood mist, dyeing the moonlight red in the night when the cherry blossoms were flying.

At the same time, the rhythm of the shamisen in Ikuko's hand becomes faster and brighter, and the evocative music lingers in the atrium.

She sang in a low voice with a charming voice, singing about the cherry blossoms and blood mist of this night, and singing the sorrow of the joyful guests.

"What a crazy and joyful night." She laughed heartily.

The crowd screamed and whimpered, watching their skin and flesh being sliced off by the strange petals, and watching their companions turn into bones in the clusters of petals.

The skeleton that stood under the night cherry blossoms was pale and clean, and almost no flesh was visible.

Their blood seeped into the red earth and was quickly absorbed, and the endless screams merged with the rhythmic sound of shamisen, and the blood cherry blossoms in the moonlight became more and more scarlet.

The air was filled with a chilling smell of blood.

"It was an unforgettable night." Miss Ikuko's laughter grew more and more crazy.

In less than three minutes, all the guests were turned into bones.

The sound of the shamisen gradually subsided, and the aerial roots that grew from the cherry trees wound around the sculptural white bones, and finally pulled them out of the bloody mud, and a white skeleton hung like a doll from the branches of the flowers.

The wandering girls of the Yu Mansion witnessed the absurd and bloody scene in the atrium, and no longer cared about the etiquette and rules, and the screams came one after another, and the wandering girls fled from the bloody building one after another.

At this moment, under the pale moonlight, this gloomy house painted with bizarre ukiyo-e is like a bloody monster crawling through the streets.

Outside the Yu Zhi House, the movement of the wandering girls alarmed the people on the street, and everyone looked in the direction of the brightly lit Yu Zhi House, only to see black smoke coming out of the direction of the atrium, and a few clusters of fire faintly dancing in the night.

The house of Yu caught fire.

But the sound of the shamisen is constant.

*

The most expensive liquor in the liquor house is now the fuel for Miss Ikuko to light the night.

She still felt regretful, such a beautiful night, should be made of blood as a fire to be completed.

It's okay, it's okay to leave some regrets, and there is no truly happy ending anyway.

She comforted herself so much.

The fire burned the cherry trees along the path of the spirits, and the white bones and the hanging branches of the spirits swayed in the wind, and the mourning continued to scream.

The smell of blood blends into the burning booze, creating a strong and unique night.

The pale moonlight illuminates the atrium and illuminates the entire parade street, and a tree of blood cherry blossoms blooms and burns in the moonlight.

Ikuko sat under the burning cherry blossom tree and continued to play, the rapid sound of the shamisen making order in the chaotic night, and everything was in the order of the burning Oiran.

When this fire stretches along the entire street, this burning night will reach its climax, and she will kick off the real prelude in the climax, she will melt in this fire, and then merge with the blood cherry blossoms behind her, and burn in the continuous fire for a hundred years......

She won't disappear, she will live here forever.

She will no longer be a human being to be slaughtered, but a non-human being like the previous generation of Oiran she envisioned, and only non-humans can truly have freedom, enjoy uninhibited and omnipotent.

The burning demon cherry blossom qi roots spread wildly, and they stretched out towards Miss Ikuko like tentacles, and the thin vines strangled Miss Ikuko's lips, cutting her mouth to the root of her ears like a sharp blade in an instant.

Scarlet blood gushed from her face, dripping onto the shamisen in her hand.

She couldn't feel the pain anymore, she couldn't even feel the heat surging around her.

"Burn it......"

In the light of the fire, Miss Ikuko's bloody face showed a look of yearning, and she looked up at the night sky engulfed in flames, at the petals of the cherry blossoms curled up into scarlet sparks in the flames, and let out a vague and maniacal laugh as her lips were slit.

But half a minute later, Miss Yuko's crazy smile froze on her face: "You ......!" ”

The shamisen sound stops.

At this moment, a young man with a long knife and a mask on his face appeared in the fire.

He walked towards the scorching cherry tree and came to Miss Ikuko, his voice as calm as usual: "Little Ash has been placed in a very safe place by me, please rest assured." ”

"I said we'd see you again soon."

"Miss Yuko, good evening."

Chapter 58: 404 Hot Spring Street (End)

A brief silence spreads in the burning.

"You, why are you... How is that possible..."The incredulous light of the fire illuminated the disbelief on Ikuko-sama's face, and she froze in place holding the shamisen with a scarlet face.

Holding a long knife, Qi Ji stood under the cherry tree, the scorching wind swept in, the burning and flying cherry petals did not cause any harm to him, Qi Ji walked freely through the sparks and falling cherry blossoms.

"How is that possible... You haven't drunk blood brew... Why won't it be eaten by cherry trees... This... That's impossible! Miss Yuzi's eyes widened as she looked at Qi Jiu, who was illuminated by the firelight, and was almost screaming in shock, blood dripping from the cracks on her face.

Countless scarlet cherry petals swirled and flew around Qi Yan, but these flesh-and-blood petals were not half ferocious at the moment, only meekly and softly caressing from Qi Yan's exposed skin, as gentle as the first snow.

Not even the yukata he was wearing was torn in the slightest.

Although the male Oiran forbade everyone to drink his blood brew, he personally poured a cup of blood brew for Qi Ji when he invaded Qi Ji's dream.

"Miss Yuzi, maybe I've drunk blood brew?" Qi Zhen replied, his soft tone even soothing.

"Impossible! The blood brew has disappeared from the world, just like that Oiran..."Soon, Miss Yuzi quickly recognized the long knife in Qi Yan's hand, "This knife is..."

"I'm sorry, I went to your room without permission and got this knife." Qi Yan replied honestly.

Article 2 of the "Yuzhiya Employee Handbook" stipulates that "male staff are not allowed to enter the room of the tour girl without permission".

Qi Ji had already calculated everything for the night, and in the morning he proposed to let Miss Yuzi personally announce his dismissal, in order to get rid of the identity of an employee of Yuzhiwu.

Then there are no more rules to limit him.