I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

Therefore, one must never learn... the breath of fire.

He hoped that Anjuro would live until his hair would naturally turn white.

Purgatory Makijuro is guilty and determined, please forgive him for the selfishness of this weak man. Anjuro and Senjuro must live well.

"Father--"

Huozhezi approached the thin book, and Anjuro stretched out his hand in panic, his heart beating violently. He couldn't let his father do this——

But how could a young child stop his father, not to mention that his father was a user of the Breath of Fire, and the knife in his hand could easily kill the evil ghost's head.

The cold water splashed on Purgatory Makijuro's face, but before he could react, another glass of water was poured on the fire. The person who poured two glasses of water did not hesitate at all and acted very decisively.

The father and son, who looked similar, were stunned on the spot at the same time, with expressions of confusion on their faces like "I don't know why this happened suddenly."

Li Zi looked at the two people expressionlessly, and took out the book and fire paper from the hands of the motionless Infernal Makijuro. It wasn't a sharp rebuke, but his tone was naturally disapproval and reproach, "Mr. Purgatory, what do you want to do?"

From just now until now, she has endured it to the limit. Such behavior is really stupid.

So show no mercy.

"First, he belittled his son and used words to undermine his self-confidence. Then he used his adult advantage to force him to agree. After failing, he actually committed even worse behavior."

"I am not qualified to say such things, but Mr. Purgatory, I am really disappointed. Are you still the person who helped me on the street? Do you really know what you are doing?"

"Indeed, you have suffered a major change. But you should not use this to let Xingjuro live according to your ideas. He is a person with his own ideas, not the green grass outside."

"If you really want to make him do what you want, then you might as well tell him directly,"

The black-haired girl looked at the seemingly incomparable Purgatory Makijuro with a calm face, and explained the facts, "If he must join the Demon Slayer Corps, he will commit suicide immediately. I believe Anjuro will agree without hesitation."

She spoke calmly, but the two obedient people were not like this. Something seemed to be stirring up waves in their bodies.

The man retracted his hand and hung it by his side, expressionless, and did not utter a word to refute.

"Sister Lizi..." Xingjulang said urgently, trying to stop Lizi from talking anymore, his eyes full of worry for his father.

Lizi reached out and pressed Xingshou's mouth, then let go. She asked Mr. Purgatory not to interfere too much in Anjuro's affairs, but why did she not continue because of Anjuro, "You are an older person than me, and you know many things better than me and know how to do them. I am not qualified to tell you what to do."

Li Zi took Xingjuro's hand and put the book and fire folding book into his small palm, "Your child, you know better than me whether he has this talent and what kind of person he is."

The emotions in his body gradually calmed down, and Purgatory Anjuro stared at Kuriyama Kuriko blankly.

The black-haired girl had calm eyes and spoke in an unhurried and unhurried manner, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing. But in fact, she was fighting for the path he wanted to take for a child she was not close to.

"Mr. Purgatory, Xingjuro is a very filial boy."

Chestnut said softly.

If you insist on your request, the child will agree.

Purgatory Makijuro understood the meaning in Li Zi's eyes, and he retreated in panic, staggering and almost falling to the ground. Bitterness gradually appeared in his eyes. Yes, who could understand Xingshourou's talent better than him? Xingshourou could do better than himself and become a pillar that stood firm in the sky.

He just couldn't bear it and didn't want to lose it again.

"Hahaha~~~" Infernal Shinjuro laughed up to the sky and stumbled into his room. The door was tightened and the sound gradually disappeared in the room.

This self-exiled Yanzhu was probably in pain and blaming himself in his room.

"Sister Lizi..."

Li Zi lowered her head and saw the uneasiness in Xingshou Lang's eyes. She did not comfort her, but just said, "Have you thought about it? Have you really made a decision?"

The hand holding the book tightened, and Anjuro nodded slowly and firmly in silence for a while, "Yes, Sister Lizi, I have thought about it," his voice was childish and his tone was not, "Join the Demon Slayer Corps and become a pillar like my father." .”

"Helping more people."

What a good child. Lizi curled up the corners of his mouth and then gradually lowered them. It’s a pity that she is a ghost. The more Anjuro becomes like the rising sun...

The ghost will only be burned until death.

"Then do it," Li Zi said with a smile, reaching out to touch Xing Jurou's little head, but stopped suddenly when he was about to touch it. She lowered her eyes and looked at the child with a determined expression in front of her, and took a step back, "You can't touch Xingjurou's head, you are going to become a big boy."

"It's easier for people to have their heads touched than to grow taller."

Xingshourou blinked, a smile without any grudge on his face, and his tone became lively, "It's okay, sister Lizi, you can touch her as long as you want," he said, thought for a moment, and moved his head.

Lizi was slightly startled, then calmed down for a few seconds, then pushed Xingshourou's little head away as if nothing had happened, "No, if you rely on me in the future, I have no way to compensate you."

"How could it happen?" Xingjulang, who was pushed away, quickly raised his head when he heard this. His eyes widened in surprise, "This is absolutely impossible to happen."

He said confidently.

How could he blame Sister Lizi for such a thing? It was absolutely impossible.

The little face is full of serious assurance.

Even though her mood was complicated, Li Zi couldn't help but smile when she saw Xingjuro like this. "Well, okay," she couldn't help it, "You're so cute, Xingjuro."

I don’t know what this child will look like when he grows up, but he is really cute like this.

He is a much-desired younger brother.

"Okay, I'm going back. It won't be safe any later," Li Zi said with a smile.

It was late at night and Xingshou Lang would never stay. He just wanted to send Li Zi back in person. He sent Li Zi to the door, feeling really worried in his heart, "Sister Li Zi, why don't you come over during the day?"

"It's not safe at night."

Later...

These two words made Li Zi feel as if she was in a trance for a moment. She turned her eyes slightly and looked elsewhere, "There is no way. I need to study during the day. My sister's studies are very heavy, and she only has time at night."

"I understand," Xingjulang suddenly shouted loudly, with some determination in his eyes.

Li Zi didn't understand. She bowed slightly and asked curiously, "What do you understand?"

"I will work hard and practice swordsmanship every moment," Xingjuro took a deep breath and told the other party loudly about his decision, "I will be able to protect Sister Lizi as soon as possible."

There was something in Lizi's chest that was beating rapidly and uncontrollably.

bang bang bang-

It was her heart that moved three times.

Li Zi said, "Someone has said this before."

Xingjulang asked confusedly, "Then did he protect Sister Lizi well?" He was looking forward to a positive answer.

So Lizi said, "Yes, but I grew up and didn't need his protection." To be precise, he had several more children, and the children younger than Lizi needed his protection more.

A person's energy and ability are limited.

Lizi has known how to protect himself very early.

Anjuro smiled happily, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart.

Li Zi raised her hand and stopped in mid-air. Thinking that this was probably the last time she would touch Xingshourou's cute little head, she rubbed it hard again, "Come on, Xingshourou."

Let’s grow together.

Becoming strong, if that day comes, she will never show mercy.

Li Zi smiled formulaically.