Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Chapter 89 Intercolumnar Cells
"You are the first one who can let the lord deliver the Sun Wheel Knife in person, Itachi-kun."

With a somewhat pleasant voice.

Under the tree-lined path.

Butterfly and ferret walk side by side in the mottled silhouette.

The latter had no words.

From the envious looks of the pillars, he could see the honor it carried.

"After all, Itachi-kun was the first swordsman to behead Shangxian in hundreds of years, and even the second of Shangxian died under the hands of Itachi-kun. It is only natural that the lord regards you so highly." Butterfly said with restraint. .

She is in a good mood.

Ever since her sister died at Tong Mo's hands, she had never been in such a happy mood.

And it was Itachi who changed her mood so much.

The hot afternoon wind blows gently.

Flick your hair.

Also tugged at the heartstrings.

Butterfly tilted her head timidly, catching the expression on Itachi's immature face.

Hard and sharp.

It's like a mountain of swords and swords.

You can't see the innocence of an 11-year-old at all.

Inexplicable.

She was actually a little distressed.

With such a heart and such a strong strength at such a young age, the suffering behind him may be difficult to overcome.

"Miss Butterfly, what's the matter?" Itachi suddenly stood still.

He noticed Butterfly Shinobu's strange expression.

Die Die Ren was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head nervously.

"Nothing, nothing."

Itachi frowned.

examine her.

Die Ren became extremely cramped under his gaze, and she who had slashed countless ghosts was as awkward as a child at this moment.

"If it's okay, go back quickly." Itachi turned his head away.

Butterfly endured as if she had been pardoned, patted her chest and took a few breaths, then quickly followed Itachi's footsteps.

soon.

Butterfly House has arrived.

Noisy voices could be heard far away from the half-open door.

When approaching.

You can see my wife Zenitsu fighting with three little girls in white clothes.

The former enjoys it.

The latter looked complicated.

Itachi's eyes twitched.

I have no idea what's going on in this guy's head.

It was obvious that tears were running down his forefoot, but now he is happy again.

"Master Uchiha!"

"Master Butterfly Ninja!"

Aoi Kanzaki appeared out of nowhere.

Glitter in eyes.

Respectfully.

"Good afternoon, Aoi Kanzaki." Butterfly Shinobu greeted warmly.

"Good afternoon, Butterfly Ninja-sama."

Itachi glanced at her and said lightly, hello.

Then asked again.

"Where are Tanjiro and Nezuko now?"

"Is that the swordsman carrying the wooden box?" Aoi Kanzaki pinched her chin.

Itachi nodded.

"We specially arranged a room for her," Aoi Kanzaki paused, trying to explain the direction in words. After a few times of thinking, she sighed, "I'll take the two adults there."

"Thank you." Itachi was very polite.

About 3 minutes.

Itachi and his party stopped in front of a single-family modern mansion.

Aoi Kanzaki led the two of them in.

The decoration along the way is very simple, it should be packed temporarily, and the lighting is extremely poor, fully considering the situation of Nezuko as a ghost.

The location of the room is not on the first or second floor, but in the dark basement.

Several bright white chandeliers are embedded in the ceiling.

In the sound of electric hissing.

Aoi Kanzaki knocked on the wooden door at the corner.

A clear male voice came quickly.

"coming."

The door opened in the next breath.

A young man with dark red hair, sun ring earrings and a neat uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad stood behind the door.

A moment of vision freezes.

He froze for a moment, and then said with a smile on his face, "Come in, everyone."

"Itachi, thank you for what happened just now."

"God knows what would have happened if you weren't there." Tanjiro walked beside Itachi.

The latter smiled slightly, "It's nothing more than a little effort, and even if I'm not there, my lord will protect you all."

Tanjiro was noncommittal.

He smiled slightly.

Tanjiro is not an unreasonable person either. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the tricks behind the judging of the pillars. The lord will ignore the words of the pillars and favor them. Half of the credit is the joint letter of the four pillars. As for the other half All thanks to Itachi.

Itachi's talent is unsurpassed in the past and present, and he has shocking strength. He has created a change that the Ghost Slayer Squad has never seen in thousands of years. He is a peerless swordsman who can turn the world around with his own power.

The lord is hindered by his relationship with Itachi.

I will definitely protect you in every possible way.

Tanjiro let out a long breath.

He looked at the immature Itachi in front of him, and couldn't see him more clearly.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as itachi has good intentions.

"Is Nezuko okay?"

Itachi looked at the underground room.

The space is fairly spacious.

The layout is simple, almost bare walls.

Except for a bed, there are only a few benches left.

No windows, no need for windows.

As for Nezuko.

At this moment, he was lying flat on the bed with his hands folded in his belly, still unconscious.

"Nezuko's state is very stable, she just fell into a coma. This is her way to recover her strength, similar to the hibernation of animals." Tanjiro said.

"Hmm, indeed, as Tanjiro said, Nezuko's vital signs are very stable." Butterfly Shinobi has already checked Nezuko's physical condition.

Itachi nodded.

in the field of vision.

Aoi Kanzaki walked slowly towards the bed, bent over and looked at the sleeping Nezuko curiously.

"Is this little sister really a ghost? How can she be so cute?!"

Aoi Kanzaki, who retreated to the second line because of fear of ghosts and fear of fighting, has never observed and contacted ghosts so closely.

The impression of ghosts is basically based on hearing.

The current contact can be said to have refreshed her understanding of ghosts as creatures.

A ghost known for its bloodthirsty brutality can be so cute.

Simply incredible.

"It's just that Nezuko is like that, most of the ghosts are vicious." Tanjiro said with his hands on his hips and smiled.

"I know I know!"

The two of you speak my word.

Itachi and Butterfly stood in front of the door quietly watching this scene.

"I don't know what happened to Chunshi?" Itachi suddenly thought of Chunshi who stayed in Wusa Mountain.

Before leaving.

The little girl showed a series of strange behaviors, which is still vivid in my memory.

"Is that the little girl with the red ribbon?" Butterfly Ninja asked beside her.

"Yeah." Itachi nodded.

Butterfly lowered his head reluctantly, his expression looked a little complicated.

Itachi stared at her, "What's wrong?"

"There's something I feel I must tell you."

After hesitating again and again, Butterfly raised his head.

Itachi was a little confused.

"It's about springtime."

The ferret listened attentively.

"The Battle of Huajie was led by me to clean up the mess and rescue the wounded. The first time I saw the little girl, I concluded that she had lost her vital signs and died completely. But not long after, under Yin's report, the little girl The girl is alive and well!"

"At that time, I thought it was unbelievable. After I brought her back to the Butterfly House, I began to bandage and sew up the wounds all over her body."

"But after I took off her clothes, her wounds all over her body were healed in less than one night!"

Butterfly Shinobi looked solemn, and his tone of voice was a bit low.

"I've only seen similar situations on ghosts, but that little girl is not a ghost at all, and she can't see any ghost aura."

"The only thing that is special is the abnormality of her chest." Butterfly Shinobi's voice seemed to be talking about taboos.

"That little girl has a vague human face on her chest!"

The moment the voice settled down.

Itachi's eyes are full of mist.

Images about spring kept flashing in my mind.

in his impression.

Chunshi was just a little girl with a miserable life experience, nothing more than an ordinary one.

But now it seems.

There may be unknown secrets behind Chunshi.

"Afterwards, the little girl asked me not to tell you about this matter. At the same time, I also collected some of her skin and flesh tissue for analysis. As expected, she has almost abnormal splitting ability, which is also her ability to split extremely quickly. self-repairing damage."

"Of course, it's still worse than ghost cells, but it's incredible compared to human beings."

"That little girl probably has a big secret." Butterfly said with a frown.

Itachi also had a serious expression on his face.

All kinds of events collided and intertwined in his mind, which made him feel very uneasy.

moment.

He shook his head.

Pull yourself out of the chaotic thoughts.

Hard thinking is not worth practical action.

Itachi is extremely eager to go back to find Chunshi and ask her face to face.

In Itachi's consciousness, apart from ghost cells, there is only one other product of God left with such a terrifying self-healing ability.

intercolumnar cells.

It originated from the Konoha generation who is known as the God of Ninja Hokage Senju Hashirama-sama.

If it weren't for the encounter between Quanxia Town and Orochimaru.

Itachi would never think about it.

It can be a lesson for the past.

He had to think carefully.

"Thank you, Miss Butterfly."

"You don't need to thank me, Itachi-kun, you have helped me so much. If there is any need in the future, Butterfly Shinobi will definitely respond to your request." Butterfly Shinobu stared at Itachi's face.

The latter just nodded and said nothing.

He walked over to Tanjiro.

After a simple verbal farewell to the latter, he left this place.

Butterfly followed closely behind.

In the underground space.

Only Kanzaki Aoi and Tanjiro were left muttering.

"Are you going back to Mt. Wusa so soon?"

"Well, there are some things I have to personally verify." Itachi said as he walked.

"Is it about spring time?"

Itachi nodded.

After passing through the dark corridor, the bright and dazzling world immediately surged.

The light intensified.

The hot wind blows scattered fallen leaves and wisteria petals into the air.

"Tanjiro and Nezuko will leave you alone, Miss Butterfly."

"If you can't solve the problem, please notify me as soon as possible." Itachi stared at the washed sky.

"Definitely." Butterfly endured.

"Then see you next time." Itachi jumped down with a knife in his hand, and left without looking back.

Butterfly watched from afar, fingers intertwined, looking very awkward.

The figure walking in the grand light curtain went further and further away.

When it was about to be completely blurred in the field of vision.

she suddenly shouted.

"Itachi-kun!"

"I wish you prosperous martial arts!"

The sound fell in Itachi's ears along with the wind of the blowing.

He slightly moved the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand to make a move, and did not stop for a moment during the whole process.

Watching the figure disappear in front of his eyes.

Butterfly smiled.

Facing the sky, sunshine and breeze, smiling brightly and blooming.

The sun is setting in the west.

It was dusk again.

The crimson clouds swept across the sky, burning all over the sky like wildfire.

It fell into the eyes of the ferret.

The whole world seemed to be on fire.

He exhaled.

The sweltering wind blows against the face with the familiar scene.

Through many mountains.

Itachi once again stood in front of the familiar village, that is, the land of feudal ignorance.

The absurd and ridiculous encounters in the past are still vivid.

With ghosts as gods, sacrifices are made.

I don't know what happened to these pedantic and ignorant guys after the mountain god was solved.

Looking at the darkening night, Itachi quickened his pace and headed towards the good village in the twilight.

walk through it.

It is the fastest way back to Mt.

The moment you step into the village.

Itachi frowned.

Immediately realized that something was wrong.

There was no figure in sight, and there was no movement except for the sound of the wind.

go further in.

The same is true.

Itachi searched quickly, but no one was seen in every household.

Regardless of whether the door is open or the doors and windows are closed, the house is covered with a thin layer of dust.

The moment that comes with the wind.

Thin ash rises up, revealing every detail in the light.

The ferret stands in it.

Looking solemn.

A huge village.

At this moment, it seems to be a dead city.

Can't see any anger.

Itachi didn't know what happened. He had helped these guys get rid of the mountain god not long ago. Logically speaking, they should live in peace and prosperity, but now they have all disappeared.

Mass migration?

Not too possible.

According to the pedantry in their village, how could they move away from here.

Where did such a huge population go?
Could it be that there is someone standing behind the mountain god?Anger at the people down the mountain because of the death of the mountain god?
Itachi was confused.

In the afterglow coming through the window.

There is a strange sound from far to near.

A black shadow refracted on his face.

Itachi wasn't alert.

He stretched out his hand, and a crow flapped its wings and landed.

"Master Uchiha, Ryodaki left a message for you from the next educator."

"Please tell me." Itachi gently stroked its crow feathers.

"Itachi, please rush back to Wusa Mountain immediately, and be mentally prepared at the same time. It is inconvenient to say more about the specific matters. When you arrive, I will tell you the whole story."

The crow didn't speak anymore.

Itachi was startled slightly, then said softly.

"Thanks to you."

The crow lowered its head, rubbing against the rough fingers of the ferret.

In the increasingly gloomy sky.

Itachi slightly raised his head, squinted his eyes, and stared at the dim yellow sunset in the west.

Afterglow gradually faded away.

The remaining light was cut off by the half-opened window sill, making Itachi's face half-bright and half-dark.

The setting sun draws away the last afterglow.

Darkness swept over the sky and covered the sky.

In the deep night.

Flickering fires rose from inside the wooden house at the foot of Mt.

The crackling sound rang in my ears non-stop.

Zuo Rinaki leaned over again, and was throwing one piece of firewood into the fireplace.

The flames reflected in the mottled pupils.

Burn out dignity and guilt.

He slowly got up and sat down on the wooden chair.

The wind whimpered and wandered.

Ryodaki looked at the empty room for the first time.

moan and groan.

soon.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps.

One by one.

Getting louder.

Lin Taki Zuo's gaze followed the sound for the next time.

The moment of settlement.

The guilty look on his face suddenly rose.

A lone figure wearing a forehead protector and a long knife at the waist came stepping through the thick night.

When standing under the eaves.

Dusty.

"Grandpa Scaled Dragon."

"Here you come, Itachi."

Zuo Jinci's voice sounded very old.

(End of this chapter)