Damn it, even though she had received it, she was still jealous.

Lei lowered his head to look at her gnashing teeth. After looking at it for a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he said slowly, "Yeah," and said, "Yeah, does it look good?"

"Bah," Li Zi replied.

The smile on Tired's face widened, "You went to find the adults again."

"Yes," Lizi continued sourly, "My lord also asked you why you wanted to go to your human home. If it weren't for me, you would have been punished."

Hearing this, Tired's eyes moved slightly, but his expression didn't change much. He just said, "Really?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you still don't thank me?" Li Zi put his hands on his hips.

He was tired and ignored her, and just moved a little to the side. Li Zi sat up steadily with steady steps. She imitated the tired look and looked up at the sky, "The moon is very bright today."

The young man looking at the moon was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the people around him. Confusion appeared in his eyes, "It's the same every day, what's the difference?"

"How is it possible? Today's moon is brighter than it was a few days ago. Moreover, the moon has semicircle, full circle, crescent moon..." Lizi said speechlessly, "Why do you think they are all the same?"

Lei Lei looked up at the bright moon in the sky again, and after a while he said, "I think they are almost the same."

......

"The moon is very bright tonight," Ubuyashiki held hot tea in hand and admired the moonlight with a leisurely expression. ,

Tianyin put the cloak on her husband's shoulders and tightened it gently.

"Thank you very much," Uyashiki said with a smile. The words seemed to be extremely polite, but as long as you saw the look on the speaker's face, you wouldn't think so.

Tianyin glanced at her husband angrily and sat back.

After a while, footsteps sounded outside the yard.

The young man with flaming hair walked into the courtyard, wearing a uniform made of team uniforms. These clothes were made of special materials and had very good defensive functions.

The young man knelt down on one knee and said, "My lord."

"Anjuro, come and sit down," Uyashiki pointed to the seat next to him with gentle eyes, "You don't need to be so strict tonight."

Xingjulang raised his head with a very hesitant expression, "My lord..."

"come on,"

Hearing his respected lord say this again, Anjuro no longer refused and walked to sit next to Uyashiki, his back straight.

There is room for one person between two people.

"Please use it," Tianyin placed the teacup next to Anjuro.

"Thank you very much, Lord Tianyin," Xingshoulang stood up and thanked Tianyin respectfully, then took a sip of tea.

"Why are you so anxious to find me?"

Xingjuro took a deep breath and leaned down with a shameful expression, "It's because of the Tokyo demon attack on his companions three months ago," the young man's voice was heavy and sad.

"This matter is not your fault," Ubuyashiki said calmly. He stretched out his hand to help the self-blaming young man in front of him. "It is normal for the Demon Slayer Squad to be retaliated by ghosts."

"If you can't forgive yourself, then kill as many evil spirits as possible."

Anjuro's eyes were still painful.

Uyashiki sighed inwardly, "Anjuro, no one will blame you, and neither will they."

"You still have three ghosts before you become a pillar," the Lord smiled slightly and patted Anjuro's shoulder lightly, "Come on."

Xingjulang lowered his head and said nothing.

Ubuyashiki looked thoughtfully at Anjuro, who had a strange expression, and realized something was wrong, "Anjuro, do you have any ideas?"

What is it that makes it so difficult for this child to talk about it?

"I hope I can be of some help to you."

Xingjulang raised his head, his confused eyes gradually firming up. He has been regretting the death of his companion because of himself since that day. Who is the ghost?

He didn't understand.

The Demon Slayer Squad has been secretly searching for clues, but the people present were so frightened that they only remembered that it was a young man wearing a mask. As for how he killed the person, they had no idea.

Later, the noise became louder and louder, causing people in Tokyo to panic and the higher-ups were very unhappy. They could only say that the story was false.

The Demon Slayer Corps does not receive state support.

This matter became a knot in Xingjulang's heart. He squatted for a month, but the ghost never appeared again. "I want to use myself as bait to lure out the ghost."

"Since he came here to kill me, he must not have left before finding me."

Ubuyashiki picked up the tea and took a sip. He listened to Anjuro's words without saying any agreement or objection.

"My lord——"

"What do you want to do, Anjuro," Uyashiki looked at the slightly anxious young man with a gentle expression, and asked the other person in a gentle voice that this could be done, but he wanted to hear how Anjuro was going to do it.

Xingjulang looked happy and then shook his head in frustration. He thought of many solutions at home, but none of them were reliable.

"We have no way of knowing where the ghost is. You've been squatting for a month, and the ghost hasn't come out yet. Maybe he's gone."

"Impossible," Anjuro retorted subconsciously.

"why?"

Anjuro had nothing to say to support what he just said.

Ubuyashiki smiled softly, "Actually, I also think he is still there," the Lord's gaze cast into the distance, "It's just intuition. Ghosts rarely seek revenge so clearly. If that ghost can do this, he must Hate you so much."

"So, I personally think he should stay in Tokyo..."

Amane changed the half-cold tea in Ubuyashiki to hot tea.

"So where is he hiding?"

Xingjulang's face tightened.

"Xingjuro, do you know that I can do business?"

Why? Xingjulang didn't know why the topic jumped to this point. He nodded hesitantly, "I know your lord..."

A narrow smile appeared on Uyashiki's face, and he reached out and patted Anjurou's shoulder. Unlike his frail body, his family members were so healthy. If they had not joined the Demon Slayer Corps, they would have lived for a long, long time.

Now he has to shed blood and tears for his lord who cannot fight, even walking in front of him.

"How about Xingshourou relaxing a little and doing business sometimes?"

"Hey?"

Xingjulang was confused, "Lord?"

Ubuyashiki didn't sell it, "Since the ghost is hiding in the dark, he must be closely observing the actions of the Demon Slayer Squad. All we have to do is let him see us."

A clothing store suddenly opened in Tokyo, claiming to have clothes made of "cold-proof and heat-proof" materials, but this kind of clothes is only sold to those who are destined. In just a few days, half of Tokyo knew about it.

"What is the name of the owner of that shop, Purgatory Xingjuro? He is young, but he is very arrogant."

"That's right, who cares?"

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