Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

The slender cylindrical street lamp was mottled and had some words carved on it by someone. From what I could see, it looked like "Shuodi Station".

God knows why this world also uses Japanese, or actually some kind of script, but she can understand it.

The "Kaiyuan Train" was an old-fashioned red and beige train, clanging and emitting black smoke from a distance. The body of the train looked like the early public vehicles of modern society, with two train cars connected front and back. After it came, it stopped precisely in front of Mori Yuesha.

Squeak - snap

The front of the car blew out the last puff of thick smoke and the door slid open.

"Mr. Birdface, you are very punctual today." Mori Yuesa greeted the conductor who was always late, and took out the train card from her pocket and waved it at him.

The bird-faced man in black nodded and turned around without saying a word.

He moved aside to let Mori Yuesha get in the car, stuck his head out to look outside, and then closed the door. He walked towards the driver's cab with the hand-cranked ticket machine on his waist.

Maybe it was not yet time to travel, there were not many passengers on the train, and only a few people were scattered on the seats.

Mori Yuesa had observed for a long time before and found that most passengers did not say a word during the ride. They each carried their luggage and got on and off the bus in an orderly manner.

Granny Qian had given her some basic knowledge on this.

'Those translucent creatures are not souls, but they are creatures who do not know the meaning of their existence and cannot feel their own value. They have lost their "existence" and their "rationality".'

Those who are lifeless and covered in black like the conductor are: "They have lost their vitality and think that it's just like this, just go on in a simple and boring way."

This guy is already a walking corpse.

"Existence" is the word that Zeniba mentioned the most. Mori Yuesa feels that this is the key to this world.

After all, gods, monsters, and even ghosts all regard "existence" as life - in Mori Yuesha's understanding, "existence" may represent vitality.

The train moved forward slowly.

After driving past "Cat Hill", "Contract Trial Hall", "Insect House", "Sea Horse Road" and "Yokai's Yokai Mountain", you will reach "Yoya".

"Cat Hill" is where the King of Cats lives. Just as the name suggests, all you can see are cute big eyes.

This god was born from a cat, so apart from the proper dignity, his personality is no different from that of an ordinary cat.

During this time, Mori Yuesha also talked with the Cat King about things like catnip. He planned to ask his men to go to the human world to get some and plant it on the hills.

——I hope the men he sends out are strong-willed cats.

Otherwise, it is hard to imagine whether you can return safely after encountering catnip.

Mori Yuesa snickered maliciously.

Mori Tsukisa and Zeniba went to the "Yokai Mountain of Yokai" once. If we ignore human aesthetics, most of the Yokai are cute.

Granny Qian treats different kinds of monsters, and Mori Yuesha makes new friends all over the mountains...

"Contract Court" and "Insect House". The former is similar to an 'office' place, nothing to see; the latter "Insect House", she rejected it just by hearing the name.

As for "Hai Ma Lu", Granny Qian reminded Mori Yuesa that even if you missed your stop, you must not get off at Hai Ma Lu. You must, must not get off.

Therefore, there must be no seahorses on “Seahorse Road”. Or there must be more than just seahorses.

After the train arrived at Yuya Station, Mori Yuesa, accompanied by the conductor, got off the train, looking around - and then, her exquisite boots stepped deeply into the water.

Last time I stepped on bugs, then on the beach, and now I'm stepping on swampy mud and water.

Maybe I am not meant to be with boots.

I closed my eyes and shook my head, shaking the price of the boots out of my mind. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... But why do I still feel a little sad?

Obviously it...

Mori Yuesa stood on tiptoe in disgust, like a cat afraid of water, stepped down and then quickly lifted herself up. Under her feet were soaked rails and sleepers.

The track meandered all the way to the shore, and from where she was standing, it was still some distance away.

There stands a large building on the shore, like a fortress on the edge of a cliff. On the tall, mottled wall of the building, a huge "oil" is written in red paint.

That's the destination.

Obviously, Yubaba and Zeniba have different personalities and the places they choose are also different.

This place is obviously more prosperous, with shops preparing to open everywhere on the street. Lanterns strung together like a spider web connect the buildings on both sides of the street, and hideous frog statues and shrines can be seen everywhere.

As she walked along, Mori Yuesa discovered that there were more and more black shadows on the street.

She even caught a glimpse of a guy with arms and legs all over his body slowly walking into the barber shop, and the snack vendor next to him began shouting unknown words. Everything was twisted just right.

Mori Yuesha had an inexplicable feeling, as if she was supposed to live here.

At the end of the long, fireworks-filled street was a lake, with sparks faintly lit in the distance, getting closer and closer. It was a boat covered with colorful lights.

This is really interesting, Mori Yuesa thought.

She stood by the lake and watched the various gods and monsters coming up from the boats, lining up, and then walking towards the bustling street like a child going out for a trip.

"Welcome! Guests, please come inside." The receptionists at the door of the bathhouse were all girls wearing traditional bathrobes. There was also a tall woman and a green frog welcoming the guests.

"Ah, please come in, please come in, please make way." Frog directed with his hands and feet dancing. Mori Yuesha followed the "crowd" and moved forward until she came in front of the tall girl.

"Hello." She bowed slightly: "I'm looking for Yubaba."

As soon as he finished speaking, the receptionists and guests on the crowded suspension bridge all fell silent in an instant.

Everyone around her looked at her in horror.

Mori Yuesha looked around in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Who are you?" The frog jumped in front of Mori Yuesha, his voice seemed trembling.

"Girl Yuba..."

"This girl doesn't look like a god..."

"Hey, hey, keep your voice down, that old woman is watching us..."

"Is it a monster?"

"Bad guest, bad guest."

There were whispers of discussion all around, and the guests lowered their heads and walked around Mori Yuesha, so that for a moment the area around her became a vacuum zone.

After a while, the crowd suddenly became noisy again, starting from inside, shouting and arguing.

"Mr. Bai is here!"

"It's Mr. Bai!"

"I'm saved, I'm saved!"

"What... Don't you think Mr. Shiro is scarier than Yubaba..."

"Too."

A cold voice penetrated the crowd: "Let her in."

The curtain at the entrance of the bathhouse was opened, and a short-haired boy walked out. He was wearing a white top and blue bottom Jinbei suit, and walked in front of Mori Yuesha with an expressionless face, looking her up and down.

"Come with me, Yubaba wants to see you," he said.

Then he ignored Mori Yuesa who was about to say hello and walked straight back.

Chapter 10 Yubaba's anger is not without reason

"It's so impressive..."

Mori Yuesa sighed in her heart as she walked in the bathhouse.

Although there are more lively scenes in my world, the kind of enthusiasm and excitement that is obviously more present here is rarely seen.

Every employee had a look of enthusiasm on their face, and the guests were enjoying lying in the bath, some wearing shorts - there were even monsters with horns on their heads who brought their own bathrobes, dancing to the sound of the singing girls and drums, holding fans they had taken out from somewhere in their hands.

The masked Kasuga God, the fat, radish-looking Mishiro God, and the half-chicken, half-duck looking Feng God.

These few guys that Mori Yuesha could recognize all looked relaxed and were enjoying the attentive service of the employees.

The design of the bathhouse is very wonderful, and it reminds Mori Yuesa of the decorative style of Meguro Gajoen.

The unique murals and ceilings, as well as the romantic facade of the Taisho period.

This building, with a large amount of wooden structure, makes a 'dong-dong-dong' sound with every quick step, mixed with the sound of drums, noise and shouting.

The entire bathhouse was a world of its own. Mist filled the corridor. Mori Yuesa felt that all the exposed parts of her body were damp, and her clothes were cold.

A large amount of red and yellow paint was distorted and blurred by the mist, even like a Van Gogh painting, crowded in Mori Yuesha's sight. The employees ran past Mori Yuesha busy, shouting slogans.

There's an elevator around the corner.

The elevator here is open. From the bottom floor to the top, you can see a spectacular sight - multiple hot spring pools of different sizes, and guests dancing, drinking sake and eating rice balls.

Further up, there are quiet private rooms reserved for guests who do not want to be disturbed. Several female employees were whispering to each other, and their pink bathrobes with cherry blossom prints were pulled open by another girl, causing giggles.

The top floor is where Yubaba lives.

This place is not much different from the lower floor, but Mori Yuesa feels that the utilization rate is not high.

Most of the rooms were empty, and there were no employees lingering in the dark and depressing corridors. Countless huge vases and murals were quietly placed, which looked particularly eerie.

Mr. Bai walked forward slowly, giving Mori Yuesha behind him plenty of time to look around.

"Yumaba is waiting for you inside."

Turning left and right, Mori Yuesha was led to an extremely huge door.

The boy pointed at the door, turned around and left with a cold face without waiting for her reply.

"..."

Mori Yuesha watched the boy called Mr. Bai gradually walk into the darkness, and just as she turned around and was about to knock on the door -

A huge force rose up in front of her and grabbed her collar.

“It’s been going on since a while ago—such an impolite fellow! Like an ignorant human being! Come in now!!”

An old and strange voice came hoarsely, and Mori Yuesha keenly felt that the power suddenly locked onto her right in front of her face!

After catching her, the owner hesitated for two seconds, as if he was judging something.

Then, he quickly grabbed her and ran forward!

Mori Yuesha was forced to leave the ground with her feet and head straight for the huge wooden door - countless doors opened and closed, and amid the sound of bangs, she was dragged into a spacious office.

boom!

The last door closed.

The force carried her around in the air for a circle, and then, as if it wanted to see her in such a miserable state, it suddenly let go of her in mid-air.

The next second, Mori Yuesha fell from a high altitude.

Twist, curl up, and roll on the ground.

Mori Yuesha was as agile as a little leopard. At this moment, her instincts took over and those skills flowed smoothly in her mind.

She fell from the air to the ground so lightly, without any harm.

Mori Yuesa tapped her boots and tugged at her clothes as she listened to the other party's malicious words.

"I was wondering, so that's it, he's actually a human."

If it weren't for the different place she lived in and the different voice, Mori Yuesa would even have thought she was still at Zeniba's house at the bottom of the swamp.

The woman in front of him who called herself Yubaba was almost identical to Zeniba: a huge nose and chin, a short and strong figure, and eyeballs that almost bulged out of their sockets.

In addition to the various jewels, gold and silver that are much larger than Granny Money's, and the precious gems hanging on the ears, there are also the surroundings in the room - the scenery created by poor aesthetics.

Three green heads stood quietly at the foot of the desk.

Chic pets.

"No job! No contract! She actually allowed a human to live here intact!" Yubaba looked at Mori Yuesha fiercely, "How many days have you been here? Human? Let me calculate how big a mistake my sister made."

"Half a day?" Mori Yuesha narrowed her eyes, looked at the chandelier above her head, and made a thoughtful expression: "So even here, not working is a sin?"

"long time?"

"long time?!"