Ghoul’s Infinite Journey

"Mask...mask...so handsome."

Wu Yue walked on the streets of District 4 happily, with her hands in her pockets, very leisurely.

"Sure enough, I still like going out during the day. The lovely sunshine makes me feel happy!"

Because the time was a little tight, after leaving the abandoned factory and just changing clothes a little, Wu Yue took the tram from District 13 to District 4 directly, and was very lucky, not long after arriving, from a '' From the mouth of the friendly ghoul, he succeeded in obtaining information on the mask house where Chan is located.

This smooth trip gave Wu Yue no reason to be unhappy.

"Well, it would be nice if there were fewer greedy eyes."

He casually glanced around with the corner of his eyes, and just saw it directly, there were five or six hungry ghouls staring at Wu Yue with the eyes of sizing up food.

District 4, one of the most chaotic areas in Tokyo ghoul manga, has so many ghouls that the competition is so fierce that it has even reached a situation where it is basically uninhabitable.

Compared with the brutal area where so many ghouls dare to move in dark corners in broad daylight, District 13 is really relatively peaceful.

Of course, although these ghouls are very interested in Wuyue, a food that dares to take a dark path and exudes a delicious smell, they are not so rampant to the point of killing people on the street.

With basic self-control, this is probably the credit of the mask maker, the ghoul, the overlord of District 4.

You know, in the past, attacking humans on the street was not news in this area.

"However, it's so annoying, the guy who can't see the reality... let's get rid of it. Try not to get your new clothes dirty, it's a waste of time."

With a chuckle, Wu Yue suddenly turned around and walked towards a remote short road, and the ghouls around him saw this situation, showing bloodthirsty smiles, following Wu Yue's footsteps, ready to start their own big meal.

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"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

With the crisp wind chime, the door of a relatively remote mask house in the basement opened.

"Welcome. Guest."

The mask master, who is making masks on a table, is not surprised that someone suddenly comes in. The movements of his hands are not affected in the slightest. As a ghoul, his excellent sense of smell and hearing allows him to clearly know when someone will come in. Come in, and you can further distinguish whether it is a human or a ghoul.

It's just that it's a little strange, the smell of human beings has the slightest **** smell.

After the guest stepped into the mask room, he stopped the unfinished mask in his hand, sniffed and looked at the guest who entered.

"Wow, I saw it! Kill Matt!"

When Wu Yue saw Zhenren Bai, she couldn't help shouting out.

"Eh?"

Bai looked around expressionlessly, then put his finger in front of his lips suspiciously and pointed at himself.

It seemed that she saw the serious affirmation in Wu Yue's eyes.

Bai hurriedly waved his hand, as if he wanted to pull out a smile, but he failed in the end. He still looked expressionless and cute, and defended: "This is a hairstyle, not to kill Matt. The guest."

"No, that's killing Matt! I know! Washing, cutting and blowing! Master Wang!"

Wu Yue looked like I was sure, and said something that made Bai puzzled.

Although it is rare to have human guests to visit, I can't help feeling a little nervous, but... this human is very strange.

Rao is the overlord in the crazy fourth district, and when he encounters guests like Wu Yue, he becomes a little troubled.

"Guest, are you here to make masks? My name is Bai. I'm the chief designer and store manager of HySyArtMaskStudio. No matter what kind of masks, I can make works that satisfy customers."

Bai's expressionless efforts changed the topic, and a slightly difficult smile appeared.

"It's impossible, how can you laugh with a facial paralysis?"

When Wu Yue seemed to have a smile at the corner of her mouth, she immediately widened her eyes, showing an incredible look.

Are humans like this? The previous guests are obviously very good at talking... Why can't we communicate with this one?

Bai was depressed in her heart, but she still couldn't show any expression on her face, it was really like a facial paralysis.

"Cheer up, isn't killing Matt just as excited as getting chicken blood all day long? Be cute!"

Wu Yue seemed to feel Bai's mood, she walked over with a serious face, patted Bai's shoulder, encouraged her, and then stretched her hand to the corner of her mouth, drawing a slanted arc out of her mouth.

"Xiaobei, laugh like me."

"guest.."

Bai seems to have refreshed his understanding of human beings. Looking at Wu Yue, who made a strange expression and seemed to be working very hard, something seemed to be popping up in his heart, but after all, it turned into a difficult call, trying to make the strange person in front of him feel. People stop strange movements.

"Can't you do it? Forget it... Oh, right... By the way, I'm here to make a mask! Please make a mask for me, Mr. Chan!"

Ignoring Bai's actions, Wu Yue removed her hand from her face, clenched her fist and slammed it, as if I finally remembered the business.

"I heard from a 'friendly' friend that Mr. Bai's level of mask making is first-class."

"Eh?"

Bai's tone finally fluctuated a little, as if she couldn't keep up with Wu Yue's extremely natural and strange ability to change topics.

But just a little surprised, Bai quickly regained his facial paralysis state. Hearing the work, he took out a white workbook and a pen out of nowhere, and said, "Oh, is that so, I want to make a mask. Then guest, ask a little, are you allergic to anything?"

"Yes! I'm allergic to medicines! I don't like taking medicines very much!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Shush, Bai seems to have entered a state, and I didn't think Wu Yue's answer was very strange, so she directly recorded it.

"So, do you like rubber or metal masks?"

"Both of them don't matter, but metal is better, because there are often fights, and the opponents are also very stupid. They don't know the importance of their shots. It would be bad if they were easily broken!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Swish, record again.

"So, do you like the full cover or the half cover..."

"Well, the guest's face shape is very good, so the half cover is good.."

Swish, this time, he directly ignored Wu Yue's opinion, just carefully looked at Wu Yue's appearance, and recorded it himself.

"Um... um..."

"Do you have any favorite things or colors for the guests? For black clothes, whether it is white or black, it feels better to go with black.."

Swish, pondered for a while, stuck his head with a pen, and then recorded it on his own. It seemed that he had completely entered the state.

"Then, guest, do you have any emotional experience?"

"Eh?"

This time, it was Wu Yue's turn to be surprised.

"Well, with a very pure expression, it seems that she doesn't have a girlfriend."

Swish, it's recorded again.

"Hey hey hey, don't do this, do you have the ability to read minds?"

Wu Yue couldn't help complaining, and cried out with dissatisfaction.

"He has a more lively personality..."

shhhhhh...

Wu Yue is speechless... When encountering a workaholic serious state, even Wu Yue, the king of the most manic and abnormal human beings, is in trouble.

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It took about 15 minutes for Bai to seriously "play", which is enough to fill three blank work papers.

Bai finally stopped writing, looking satisfied.

"Huh..."

Wu Yue was finally able to escape from Bai's workaholic hell. She couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. After she recovered, she turned her head to ask Bai.

"Mr. Bai, after completing the investigation, when will my mask be made?"

"Guest, if you have these materials, you can make a great mask in about five days."

Bai's tone seemed to be very pleasant, and there seemed to be traces of happiness on her face. Although there is no change at all compared to the previous facial paralysis.

"Five days? Can you speed it up a bit, because there is something very important that has to be done."

"yes?"

Bai frowned. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"So, how fast do the guests want?"

"Two days, I only have so much time left."

Wu Yue also seemed to understand Bai's feelings, so she used a negotiating tone to create works in her own hands, but had to accept other people's suggestions and make concessions, which was a headache for the creators.

"Okay, since the guest requested so."

Come on, I thought about it for a while, nodded, and agreed with a blank face.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Bai, then I will come back two days later."

With a wave of her hand, Wu Yue opened the front door of HySyArtMask Studio and walked out, facing a loud noise.

"It's gone."

"Strange human guests."

Bai put her fingers on her lips, put down the workbook she was holding, and sat down on a stool without a mask-shaped statue.

On the opposite side, is a mirror used to try on the mask.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Bai seemed to be thinking.

long time...

Suddenly I put my hand on my heart...

Then, he left again, raised his hands to the corners of his mouth, and vigorously drew an upward smiley arc.

Incredible smile.

Is this... a human being?