The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Su was teased more than once or twice, and even lay on the knee pillow of the God of Creation, this level can't shake the mind of the straight man of steel at all.

Maybe it was Zhu Shi who blushed, but it definitely wouldn't be Su Bai.

However... this may seem sweet to the person involved.

But there are other people besides the parties involved.

When the two of them bit into the same candy apple, in the middle of the road ahead, Chiba Sanako stared blankly at the scene.

On the Long Ritual Street, pedestrians are everywhere, but the short distance of twenty steps in the middle of the road has become empty, and the surrounding scenery has been blurred and diluted.

Her pupils shrank, watching this scene, all her words were pale for a moment, her whole body seemed to be a stick figure with faded color, she stood stiffly in place, her fingers clenched and then loosened, and then clenched again.

The girl lowered her gaze, then backed away and turned around.

Qianye bit her lower lip, her eyes were full of bitterness, she trotted away without looking back, clogs were not suitable for running, but she didn't want to stay here any longer.

If she just missed the appointment, she could still accept it.

Originally, she was already very disappointed, but she could still comfort herself, thinking that something delayed Su Bai, or that he got lost or went to the wrong place, and used such excuses to prevaricate... See you tomorrow.

But why did she have to let her see such a scene, wouldn't even self-deception be allowed?

Just walking staggeringly, in a daze, almost unable to tell the direction.

On the road, when she was walking, she staggered and bumped into the shoulder of a pedestrian, and said hastily, "Sorry..."

She was about to get up when she felt pain in her ankle. Looking down, she saw that the clogs had been damaged while running, the straps were broken, and the sides of her feet were red and swollen. It's so bad."

"Are you okay?" The pedestrian who was hit on the shoulder did not leave, but bent down and stretched out his hand: "Do you need help?"

Chiba Sanako raised her eyes, and the first thing she saw was an overly fair hand. The black and red kimono was not a bathrobe. This kind of clothes looked elegant and luxurious. Her long black hair was naturally curly and curled up on her shoulders. His expression was gentle, his pupils were like pink gemstones reflected by the fireworks: "You look a little confused, can you stand up?"

"I'm fine... I'm causing you trouble." Qianye Sanazi said in her heart that she is such a beautiful person, but it was completely different from Su Bai's feeling, and her temperament was a little strange.

Holding each other's hand, it was a little cold.

The woman in kimono supported Chiba and sat on the stone chair by the roadside.

"Drink some." The woman begged for a cup of herbal tea from a roadside vendor.

"Thank you, we met by chance, you take care of me like this..." Qianye held the teacup and said unnaturally: "I have nothing to repay."

"It's nothing, I'm just a little nosy, and I can't let go of a beautiful girl like you. There are so many people here. If you walk around alone, you will be abducted." The kimono woman smiled and asked: "Are you alone?" Did you come?"

Chiba's fingers trembled slightly, she nodded stiffly: "Yes, it's a person."

"That's really... such a festival, it's more appropriate to come with friends." She said gently, "You looked a little confused just now. If you're not feeling well, it's better to go home earlier."

After hearing these words, Qianye picked up her teacup, took a sip of herbal tea, and said softly, "I'm not feeling sick, but I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."

The bitterness in her heart always wants to tell, and she also needs to be released. When the heart is fragile, it is easy to be kindly dismantled the psychological defense line, and it is a coincidence to sneak in.

"At your age, there will always be some troubles." The woman in kimono said softly, "Don't worry, bad things will always pass, and what happened today may become an important memory for you in the future."

"No." Qianye pressed her heart: "Who wants this kind of memory..."

"Relax, relax." The woman patted the girl on the back lightly: "Everything will pass, it's really uncomfortable, just say it."

She is very good at talking, and is also very good at dismantling the psychological defenses of others. She is very clear about what a girl of Chiba's age is thinking... She doesn't deliberately try to find out the secrets of the other party, and she takes the initiative to let the other party speak out. This is a kind of verbal induced.

After all, Qianye was unable to withstand this pressure. A girl of her age is not ideologically mature enough. On the contrary, she would trust strangers too easily. The kindness and friendliness of the other party made her lose her vigilance.

In other words, the troubles she faces are just right to tell strangers.

"So that's how it is." The woman in kimono listened to Chiba's distress and said, "It's really too much, leaving the person who has an appointment first, and ran to make a discount with other women, this kind of person should be cut off Throw your head in the boat and go with the current."

"It's too much." Qianye lowered her head: "But maybe it's my wishful thinking."

"Your approach is not strong enough, you can splash a glass of water on the opponent's face." The woman in the kimono said: "How refreshing."

"If you really do this, you can't even be friends." The girl shook her head slightly: "He is not my lover and fiance."

"Do you like each other?"

"How come?" Chiba shook her head: "I haven't been together for long, I'm just... curious and concerned."

"That's strange." The woman in kimono asked with sideways eyes: "If not, why do you care so much? Why are you so sad?"

Qianye Sanazi was stunned, she also showed a puzzled look, and after a while she said: "I don't know... just how many times I met, how many times I fought, and I was rescued once... That's all, I don't know him yet, how can I like him?"

The woman in kimono said with a smile: "It doesn't take time or reason to like someone... There is love at first sight in this world, maybe you love him for his beauty, that's also a kind of liking."

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The fireworks display is over, and the summer festival is coming to an end.

The woman in the kimono was walking alone by the quiet river. She lowered her gaze and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground with neither joy nor sorrow: "Fakuji, what's the matter? I told you not to leave your post without authorization."

The woman bowed her head, she was wearing a flower bun and dressed as an oiran, but this was just a disguised gesture, she was undoubtedly a ghost, at this time the words "Six of the Winding String" appeared in her eyes, she was Fallen Concubine, one of the Twelve Ghost Moons .

She is the oiran of Yoshihara on weekdays, because Yoshihara is a romantic place in Yingzhou, she is rarely open during the day, and the lights are brightly lit at night, so she is naturally suitable for ghosts to hide her identity. Lurking in Yoshihara as a star oiran, constantly collecting funds and intelligence.

Luo Ji lowered her head and almost pressed her forehead to the ground: "Hold on, I'm sorry, I was rude, Mr. Wu Mi...... I also stayed in Yoshiwara originally, but today I came here to watch the fireworks here in Edo because I was invited. I came to pay my respects with the back of Mr. Wu Mi, didn't I bother you?"

"Your loyalty really touched me, but you don't need to show up when it's not necessary." Gui Wu Tsuji looked down: "Also, hiding is meaningless to me. I can understand your little thoughts."

"Yes Yes……"