Kyoto Shenyin Love Story

Chapter 164 I'm Disappointed
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The sharp hairdressing scissors wandered around the head, rampant and decisive.

Accompanied by crisp sounds, every opening and closing means a little irreversible change.

Straws of black hair slid down the apron to the ground, or landed on the slippers.Akane Kirino tiptoed, knocked on the ground, and moved a small half step to the side.

Surrounded by her, Soya sat in front of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror, motionless.

Little changes are gradually accumulating, and the outline of the future has been vaguely outlined.

The lights were turned on brightly, and there was only the sound of scissors in the bathroom.

After a while, Akane Kirino stopped.

"All right!"

She fetched another mirror and looked at the back of his head, "How is it?"

Soya turned his head and looked left and right.

"The progress is very obvious..."

"Of course. I cherish every opportunity and practice hard."

"How many times have you practiced?"

"Counting this time...is it the third time?"

Their eyes met in the mirror, but instead she tilted her head a little proudly, and smiled at him again.

"If Kirino embarks on the road of a hairdresser in the future, remember to thank me now."

"Okay. If Soya asks me to cut my hair, it will always be free."

Akane Kirino untied the cloth, Soya stood up and looked at the broken hair on the ground.

"I'll clean up."

"Then trouble Soya."

After cleaning up the ground, the two of them didn't intend to stay at Kirino's house any longer.On the way back to the old house, it suddenly rained again.

None of them had an umbrella.

"Hahaha--"

Akane Kirino, whose hair was drenched a lot, was still in high spirits after fleeing into the entrance, and then noticed an extra pair of shoes on the ground.

"Hey, confinement is back."

"Ah."

Zongya responded, and found out earlier than her.

He touched his head again, and then looked at the wet palm, which was covered with a lot of fine short hair.

Sure enough, I still have to wash my hair.

And just as he was changing his shoes and considering whether to wash his hair first or go upstairs to spur Yuedu, the latter came down from upstairs with the changed clothes in his arms.

"..."

Looking at each other, Yuedu looked at his shorter hair and yawned again.

"I am back."

Zongya approached a little closer, and quickly stopped with a frown. There was an indescribable strange smell exuding from the body of Mr. Shenming.

"It's a pity that you can still take the tram back...haven't showered for a few days?"

"Only three or four days."

"'Only three or four days'? In this season?"

"Busy to make money. Thousands of years ago I..."

Noticing that Akane Kirino's eyes had changed, Tsukiyomi suddenly coughed twice and interrupted the topic in time.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

Zongya nodded, and after he walked a few steps, he confessed: "Wash up, I will find you later."

"Jingzi has already looked for me." Yuedu looked back at him, "She was the one who drove me back."

Soya wasn't too surprised, but just asked him to take a bath first.

When Yuedu came out of the bathroom and was about to go to his room for a detailed talk, Akane Kirino followed.

"Eh, can't you?"

At this time, it would be more effective for her to take a straightforward attitude.

"Well, I want to talk to Yuezi about some important personal matters."

"Ok."

Sure enough, she didn't force herself and stayed in the living room alone.

Soya went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of orange juice.When I came upstairs, Yuedu was standing by the window, looking left and right at the tomato seedlings that had been erected.

"Did you do this? Why did you tie it up?"

"Yeah." He glanced at it and put down the drink he was holding. "It's kind of a warning."

"Huh?" Yue Du looked over.

"It means that if Master Yuedu slacks off any more, I will treat you the same way."

"..."

Yuedu immediately lost the intention of continuing to study tomato seedlings, returned to the low table, and sat down.

"This is not something I can solve with hard work."

"I see."

Soya handed the drink in front of him, "But little hope and no hope are two different things, and Tsukuyomi-sama has given up trying completely now, right?"

He stopped talking again.

Soya sighed, picked up his own orange juice, and drank most of the glass in one go.

Putting down his cup, he said slowly, "Master Yuedu doesn't care about the passage of time, but Jingzi and I can't wait. We will grow old and die, and one day we will completely disappear from this world."

"One hundred and fifty years is just a flick of a finger for Mr. Tsukiyomi, but it is already a lifetime for us humans... We really can't wait too long."

"..."

Tsukiyomi held the cup and looked at him for a while.

"Of course I know that human life is short... But even if you say that, I can't find the remaining seven guys for you immediately."

"I also understand." Soya nodded, "I just want to remind Mr. Yueyue again, I have difficulties."

"Huh?" Yue Du was taken aback.

"It's also so that when I use some unkind means in the future, Tsukuyomi-sama can understand my urgent mood more deeply." Soya sighed softly, "If I explain it this way, I can feel more at ease."

"..."

Another threat.

Yueyue picked up the orange juice and drank it down. When he put down the glass, he slammed it on the table a little harder.

"You just kill me."

He was really much more intimidated, and Yuedu had already entered the stage between breaking the jar and completely indifferent.

After all, Soya has always been rude, but he has never really done anything to him—except occasionally when he is really annoyed, he will write "Izanami is here" with ketchup on the omelet rice for him .

And with his own gradual understanding of modern society and common sense, his reliance on Soya in daily life is much less than when he first arrived.

——In other words, he already has the confidence to be "disobedient".

But Zongya only glanced at the glass, and then at him for a while, his eyes still calm.

"Speaking of which, what is Tsukiyomi-sama doing at the shrine these days?"

"……what?"

"just chit chat."

Yuedu looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't Jingzi tell you?"

"Jingzi has been too busy to take care of herself these days, and she doesn't have a very clear understanding of the specific movements of Master Yuedu."

"Yeah, what happened to her?"

Soya looked up at him, "Hasn't Tsukiyomi-sama been staying at the shrine these days? Don't you know anything about what happened to Kyoko?"

"All I know is that she seemed to be arguing with a man...I'm busy making omamori."

As Tsukiyomi said, he suddenly regained his energy, "Help me make a Sunshine Doll Guardian, I can get [-] yen!"

"..."

Soya shook his head, and asked casually, "What is the external price?"

"Two hundred yen for 1000."

"... so expensive."

"well enough?"

Under the lure of generous rewards, he has completely sided with the shrine.

Zongya didn't have the heart to despise him, "You should have earned a lot of money in the past few days."

"That's right. With the money I saved before, it's enough to buy a computer."

"Not enough."

"Huh?" Yue Du was taken aback, "Enough, I've done the math."

Soya didn't speak, and picked up the orange juice again.

Tsukuyomi lost confidence by his sudden suddenness, and started counting the money instead.

The rewards he got from the shrine were still the same, and he had already counted them several times, and he went to look for the money he had saved before.

"Eh?"

Open the tin can that hides the money, but it is empty inside.

"It's gone..."

Da da da.

Tsukiyomi turned his head, Soya rested his head in one hand, and tapped lightly on the table with the other hand.

And in front of him was a stack of banknotes that looked familiar.

"Now, Master Yueyue, can you feel the urgency of ordinary human beings?"

"..."

Monthly reading experience.

More than a trace, he was completely anxious.

"Thief!"

"Ah."

"I'm going to call the police!"

"Look at what you're saying... go ahead."

He pounced, and Soya grabbed the banknote and easily avoided it.

After chasing and fleeing, the two circled the room a few times, making the wooden floor thump.

"Ok?"

Akane Kirino, who stayed in the living room, looked up at the ceiling.

"How could you treat me like this!" Yuedu chased her out of breath, "I'm so disappointed!"

Soya hid calmly, "If you want to say disappointment, my disappointment in Tsukiyomi-sama can build a bridge between Gao Tianyuan and Huangquan."

"But I can't do it!"

"As I said before, hopelessness and hopelessness are two different things. It's hard for me to accept that Mr. Tsukiyomi directly chooses to give up...even if you spend a few minutes every day."

"My divine power is only so small, and the range of sensing and projection is very limited."

Soya paused, "Is this why Tsukiyomi-sama gave up directly?"

Yuedu couldn't catch up anymore, leaning on the wardrobe, panting heavily, and took a short rest before recovering.

"Why do you have to find those guys? Haven't you been living in peace all this time? As long as you wear that amulet, the daughter of the underworld will never find you!"

"That's right..."

Instead, Zongya walked towards him again, holding the banknote in his hand and holding it in the air.

"But now, someone is expecting me to save the world."

Yuedu stepped on his feet and grabbed a few times, but failed.

Zong Gu no longer sees him.

"She thinks I am omnipotent, and I don't want to live up to her expectations."

(End of this chapter)