People in Yokohama discovered a shop that was only open at night. There were handsome men and women with very different personalities. The desserts they sold were bloody in shape, but extremely delicious.
The employees in the store are extremely fanatical about the store manager.
The strongest swordsman grasped the hilt of his sword and knelt on one knee, offering all his loyalty: "I will follow him for the rest of my life."
The man with oak-white hair opened his folding fan to cover his face, revealing his curved and ruthless eyes: "If you leave him, you won't be able to enjoy these happiness."
The young man with rose-red highlights grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears and whispered softly: "If you want to take advantage of him, I'll eat you."
The boy, who was as pale as a spider, was covered with delicious cobwebs: "He is a family member."
The charming oiran leaned on the ground, looking panicked: "No, don't say it again, you will definitely die if you betray him!"
Tianxin's store is filled with the smell of blood that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, but penetrates deep into the bone marrow.
The young man with red eyes opened his eyes and showed his pale and soft palms to the visitor.
"Welcome——"
…
He cosplayed as Demon Dancer Tsuji Muzan. Not only did he lose his citizenship, but he also traveled to Yokohama with the Twelve Demons.
Good news, there are no Nichirin swords in Yokohama.
Bad news, there are no blue Higan flowers in Yokohama either.
But——
"What does Onibutsuji Muzan's matter have to do with me, Tsukihiko?"
Intention: to find your way back from the lost way
