hold on, i can

interest.

"It's just the scum of the next generation."

In Yiwozuo's pure world view, cooking is the original sin.

Even in June of the first string, the only ones who can make him really dormant are the one who has been exercising his body and mind for decades, not to mention the scum of the next string.

There is essentially no difference between their presence and the gravel on the side of the road that might trip over them.

The reason why he knows so well.

Let's just put it that way.

As Wuyou's caring little assistant, Naruto, at the ordinary reception where there is no boss and Tongmo, she is quite able to let go.

Boss Rubbish, who has the reputation of being the best in the world, squeezes his employees in every way.

Such as teleportation.

Who doesn't like a free teleportation array?

When Hei Si Mou returned to Infinite City several times to report his duties, he always saw the child playing with spider silk kneeling on the ground with a respectful expression on his face.

So solemn and pious.

Yayoi Hanakaiin didn't care much.

Rather, he showed mediocre interest in the subject.

"Is that right?"

How long will Boss Scraps continue to play with his figurine collection?

Daffodils also have a degree, okay?

Because I was a weak and gloomy boy with black curly hair in the human period.

And the Huakaiyuan family has been black and straight for generations.

So it became the child who was sent to the army?

Even regarded as the biggest competitor?

It couldn't have been worse.

Yayoi yawned slightly, and Yayoi interrupted Yiwoza to add, "I can't help it, after all, Tiri is a very beautiful child."

No matter who it is, as long as they see beautiful things, they will yearn for Confucian admiration.

He took out a precious black and white photo.

Is such a crumb boss not good-looking?

It is a very casual everyday kimono.

Unexpected can be deceiving.

Yiwozuo: ...

sorry for disturbance.

I didn't expect you, young man, to look serious, but you turned out to be a pervert in your heart.

Even the crumb boss is not spared.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "...No, please listen to my explanation."

The thing about that photo was really just an accident.

Yi Wozuo nodded, ummm.

Let's first show that it's right to agree.But what actually happened, we all know.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

Just a little tired.

Yiwozuo: "Speaking of which, how did your injury come about, Yayoi?"

He couldn't imagine that someone in this world could cause such harm.

Kakaiin Yayoi smiled slightly, "No, it's nothing, it's just a car overturned."

Generally speaking, Yayoi and Uta's ex-husband had a fight.

As for why the ex-husband?

The husband who ran down the mountain to ask the doctor to come back the day before his wife gave birth, but delayed his wife's due date because the grandmother who lost her way in the forest and sprained her feet came home.

Although I have always known that Yuanyi is quite off-line in some aspects, and lacks common sense.

But what I never expected was that the simple work of going down the mountain to run errands could be messed up.

Then he was taken back by boss crumbs.

Then there was the meeting after three years.

Then he fought to the death, and finally dropped the fox mask on his face very bloody.

From then on, the prince and the knight lived a happy life...

Weird.

Pointing to a long scar stretched out on her abdomen, Kakaiin Yayoi coughed twice, not knowing how to explain it.

"Is this barely considered domestic violence?"

The fight at the scene of domestic violence that was three years late?

Even though Yuanyi had withdrawn the offensive the moment he realized something was wrong, it was still a step too late.

Well, he admitted that the timeline of 400 years ago is indeed a bit long.

After all, the scars on his body had healed long ago.

This is just the special effect makeup after continuous observation of Yoshihara women dressing up.

Sprinkle water.

But it is impossible for Yayoi to say this to Yi Wozuo.

After all, don't let your boss find out when you are fishing. This is a proposition that every social animal must struggle for more than ten years at work.

If you can't answer at this time, just keep smiling.

"After all, that guy is overweight."

A small complaint, about the story that happened after Boss Scraps escaped 400 years ago, so far, can only be buried in a box, sealed and thrown into the sea.

Just wait.

The author has something to say:

Goodnight everybody

☆. The third day after entering the small black house (catching insects)

Although he claims to be an ordinary, hardworking and honest person.

But honest people also have their own tricks.

Yi Wozuo discussed the matter on a case-by-case basis, as far as the wound on Yayoi's body was concerned, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the enemy came to kill him.

"So, how did you become like this?"

Kakain Yayoi stopped, thought for a while, and replied very sincerely, "It's actually not a big deal."

It's just a death escape + cheating marriage and then overturning.

It's just a simple one, which once again made Yi Wo feel overwhelmed.

He felt he might be out of touch with society.

| "Are all the antiques from Heianjing so trendy?"

Forgive Yiwozuo for finding the word trendy in his brain filled with muscle training.

He really didn't know what to say.

It seems that Mr. Wuyan also has a weird view of marriage.

It really makes people not blame that era.

In fact there are also mistakes.

"Our wealthy nobles in Heian-kyo play like this~"

After a husband and wife get married, as long as they don't kill people outside, it's an elegant talk among nobles.

Men and women, young and old, are faithful to their marriage.

Because interests and emotions are entangled together, they sink into it, and finally covet carnal enjoyment.

No matter men or women, it is not a shameful thing to be loyal to one's own desires.

Yi Wozuo nodded, then alerted, "Dah?"

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

| "Could it be you guy?"

Kakaiin Yayoi turned her head, her cheeks were red, with a mysterious smile, she tilted her head, her waterfall-like long hair was scattered behind her, and the blue-gray feathers were loosely draped over the young man's shoulders, like A fluttering butterfly.

It is also like the beautiful snake hidden in the thick fog in the strange novels.

Confiding the scarlet snake letter, abducting the lost woodcutter.

Yiwozuo felt that he was like a woodcutter in the mist.

Undeniably attracted by Yayoi Hanakain.

Men are more likely to indulge in the more dangerous things.

At this moment, Yiwozuo smelled the long-lost danger from Kakaiin Yayoi.

Instinct was clamoring to escape, but reason let Yi Wozuo make a move.

The chances of being able to fight against the top powerhouses are extremely rare.

If you don't pay attention, the strong will be trapped in the fragile human body, slowly aging and dying.

So Yiwozuo never stays.

He is racing against time.

However, perhaps he was looking in the wrong direction at first.

Yi Wozuo raised his head, "You are not bad."

"Ok?"

The long-haired cat, who seldom ate, meowed affectionately, combed and licked his hair, tilted his head, and opened his obsidian-like vertical pupils.

So lazy, so harmless.

After all, even the sharp claws of cats domesticated by humans have been shortened and smoothed, so how can there be any predation and survival ability in the wild?

Before that, Yiwozuo also thought the same as everyone else.

They were all bewildered by Hanakain Yayoi's never-growth appearance.

Coupled with the unreasonable preferential treatment of Mr. Wu Mi.

The so-called halo effect is nothing more than that.

Just like the flesh and blood of some human beings is extremely rare for ghosts, eating that one person is equivalent to the nutrition of a hundred people.

And among the rare blood, there is another kind of existence that is most cherished.

Just smelling the sweet smell of blood can make the weak ghost step on the light clouds like a drunk.

For Yayoi, after eating a large amount suddenly, he was drunk.

After all, it is the ghost that is closest to the ghost king's upper string No. [-].

But it's slightly different from Boss Crumb.

Tong Mo's flesh and blood were like depth charges, not obvious at first, but full of stamina.

Yayoi was caught off guard.

"Secretly tell you, Your Excellency Yiwoza." In order to prevent herself from stepping into space in the twirling, Yayoi Kakaiin had to hang most of her body on Yiwozuo, "Master Black Death Mou's taste of lemon soda ~"

Just by getting close, you can smell the green lemon flavor.

Sweet and sour, perfect for summer.

At this moment, Yi Wozuo felt that he seemed to know too many secrets that should not be known at his age.

The chatterbox continued to reveal more secrets, such as the taste of Mr. Wu Mi, even if Yayoi wanted to say such disrespectful words, Yiwozuo, who was thinking about his own life, felt that he would not dare to listen.

Yiwozuo: "Then what's my taste?"

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Your Excellency Yiwoza?"

Yayoi, who was holding Yiwozuo's neck, sniffed, sniffed the smell in the air, clapped her hands like a happy idiot, and said, "It smells like cherry blossoms and snow."

"It matches the hair of Your Excellency Yiwoza very well~"

So, it's really not allowed at all.

Yiwozuo complained in his heart, after all, he still kindly didn't throw Yayoi, whose sanity has evaporated, on the street, and let a drunkard sayhi to the sun tomorrow morning~

"Then you're really picky about eating people?"

There was no answer after a long time, and Yi Wozuo felt inexplicably angry.

"Hey, do you know you're heavy?"

"……Feel sorry."

"Tsk, if you know the apology, you should put your feet on the ground. Keep your feet on the ground, you bastard!"

"I can't do it." A buzzing voice came from behind, is it raining?

Some moist beads dripped from the neck.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "It's all your fault, Your Majesty Yiwoza, for reminding me of some bad things."

It was something he had to forget with great difficulty.

He actually ate people.

After being so hungry that I lost my mind, the so-called persistence became a joke.

The pain that seemed to melt all internal organs by the vigorously secreted stomach acid made Yayoi Kakain almost go crazy.

He loathed himself for slaughtering others for the sake of his so-called instinct.

However, he usually seals up his memory and pretends to be nonchalant, which is so ugly that people don't even want to look at it.

So Hanakain Yayoi thought of death.

A monster who is incompatible between humans and ghosts, hoping to be freed.

He hid himself in the shadow of the sun.

Waiting for the day when the Son of God will discover the truth.

With a secret sense of revenge, he wanted to drag Wuyou who caused all the tragedies but never repented into hell.

Join him in the judgment of the sun.

But the sun embraces the children of darkness.

"It's okay song, it's okay, I will always be with you."

"Yes, my lord."

Even though he always knew that when the moon returned to the sky, the sun would leave his embrace without mercy.

"Ah, yes, Your Excellency Yiwozuo~"

"kindness?"

Yayoi yelled loudly, "Let's go watch the fireworks~"

Yiwozuo mercilessly rejected the drunkard's unreasonable request, "What are you thinking, it's been a few months, how can there be fireworks!"

But who can reason with a drunkard?

Nobody can.

Especially when the drunk is your boss's beloved cat.

Yi Wozuo suddenly received an order in his mind: "..."

He shouldn't have joined in the fun!

I want to see when the dog is more unlucky than Tongmo.

Just at this time!

Tsk, careless.

Yi Wozuo, who unceremoniously settled this account on Tong Motou, didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his doing so.

I started to take a drunk to watch the fireworks without any complaints.

Hard work pays off.

It was really found by them.

A grand celebration was held because of the marriage of the city lord's favorite daughter.

In order to show his love for his daughter, the city lord even decided to let the warriors who came to marry the bride stand on the city wall and light fireworks.

Yi Wozao, who still disliked Yayoi and liked this kind of sissy thing, has long been quiet.

He raised his head blankly, looking at the fireworks blooming on the black screen.

Stretched out his hand, trying to leave the short-lived fireworks, "Lianxue..."

Who is the maiden's name spilling from his mouth?

Why does he feel so sad?

Who is that woman?

"Your Excellency Yiwozuo?"

Awakened from half-dream and half-awake by the soft voice of the young man, Yi Wozuo felt that maybe he was the one who was drunk.

"Yayoi."

"Yes, Your Excellency Yiwozuo."

"I remember you still need my favor, right?"

As a favor to take some troublesome guy away.

Kakaiin Yayoi nodded, it is true.

He is very grateful to His Majesty Yiwozuo for showing up at this time.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Is there anything you want?"

Yiwozuo: "Do you know what kind of person I was before?"

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

"You are a very gentle and strong man."

It has always been like this from before to now.

"At least here, you are indispensable."

It is an indispensable part for him to realize his sad wish.

----

On the other side, after finishing his father's funeral, he didn't even have time to grieve.

After all, there have been many years of foreshadowing, and the whole family has already prepared for the father's poor health.

One morning, Tanjuro Kamado closed his eyes forever under the snow-covered pine tree.

He still held a yellowed, curled letter in his hand.

It was the only reply letter from a guest who came and went in a hurry for many years.

After receiving the reply, the father locked himself in the room for a whole day and night.

Under the concerned eyes of his wife and children, Tanjuro pushed open the heavy door the next morning.

Wearing a leather haori that was tanned by the villagers, and holding a small charcoal stove in his hand.

Even though it was already spring, for Tanjuro Kamado's body now, there was a cold wind everywhere.

But the father that day, was very happy.

He even asked his wife to warm a pitcher of cloudy sake.

But he didn't take a sip, allowing the wine to become cold.

This is wine for friends who have made up their minds.

Tanjiro once thought that summer night was just a house-playing game between children.

After all, both he and Nezuko were too young at that time.

It is the grade that loves to dream.

If it weren't for the unshakable heavy clothes every winter and the medicines that were so expensive that he wouldn't be able to buy leftovers after selling three.

Tanjuro, who was taught to be upright and kind, has always kept this kindness in his heart.

Thanks to that person's medicine, their family is said to be poor, but not to the point where they can't get rid of it.

But that's about it.

The younger brothers and sisters are about to grow up slowly.

New clothes and trousers during the Chinese New Year are a big expense.

As the eldest son, after his father left, he had already taken on his own responsibilities.

but now……

Looking at the messy home and the family members lying in a pool of blood.

Kamado Tanjuro looked around, feeling at a loss.

What's going on.

"These are all made by ghosts."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who was entrusted to come to retrieve a certain child, stretched out his hand to the boy, "Follow me."

According to the agreement, he will lead Tanjiro to master the mysteries of breathing.

"But my sister she..."

The only living Nezuko became like this.

What should he do?

☆、The fourth day after entering the small black house

Anyway.

Tanjiro, who was arranged to live under the former Mizuzuru Rinakimon, finally had time to sort out what happened in less than half a year.

All members of the family except for his younger sister Nezuko were killed.

Even the younger sister turned into a man-eating monster who couldn't walk in the sun.

But why?

Why did his younger siblings and mother encounter such a tragedy.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka was never meant to be a consoling character.

This is a recognized fact in Ghost Killing Squad.

But watching the pain of the child's originally happy family disintegrate overnight, even if you are used to seeing the water column of parting, it is inevitable that people will feel the same.

"Thank you very much Mr. Tomioka." Tanjiro bowed slightly, realizing that his depression seemed to have brought some bad influence on others.

He is always worried and afraid because of his character of causing unnecessary trouble to others, "If it wasn't for you, Nezuko and I wouldn't know..."

"Where did the cloth bag come from?"

He didn't care about the boy's sorrowful water column, interrupting the boy's thanks, Tomioka Yoshiyuki stretched out his hand, and under the boy's guarded gaze, pointed to the pendant hanging on Kamado Tanjiro's waist.

It was an accessory that seemed out of place with a simple boy.

Even if it is only leftovers, it is definitely not something that the eldest son of the poor charcoal seller can afford, or even luxuriously make into decorations.

Even though Yoshiyuki Tomioka didn't care too much about things outside his body, he could immediately discover the sense of disobedience in the boy he rescued.

But a kit with the familiar smell of wisteria.

This may be the reason why only the eldest son survived in the whole family.

"This is the amulet."

Tanjiro was given to him by his mother as a birthday present when he was 12 years old.

"It contains dried wisteria flowers." Tomioka Yoshiyuki explained.

But to be honest, this explanation is better than no explanation at all.

Tanjiro's head was foggy.

"What's going on, Mr. Rinaki will tell you the answer."

The water column, which cherishes words like gold, is not intended to be an encyclopedia for curious babies.

"I'm going to visit your house, don't you mind?"

"...Yes, if possible..." If possible, he also wanted to go back together.

This is impossible.

Because, as Yoshiyuki Tomioka said, Tanjiro at this stage is completely a burden.

He also has greater uses.

before fully grown.

Recalling the crazy plan proposed by the unknown gentleman hiding in the three-fold hut at the previous Zhuhe meeting.

Perhaps, this child will become a huge breakthrough.

It's just that this huge breakthrough is still immature.

On the other end, Yayoi Hanakaiin just walked off the train platform.

Of course Yiwozuo has no peers.

Because the area Yayoi went to next was Kamizuichi's territory.

"Although Mr. Hei Si Mou won't say anything, aren't you a little too bold and reckless?"

After the grand firework festival, what greeted us was the usual parting.

After all, Kakaiin Yayoi and Yiwoza probably have a mismatch in aura.

The former is a killer who believes in one blow and hides in the shadows, while the latter is a samurai who is eager to fight openly and squarely.

Although the relationship between each other is a little bit closer because of the mental pollution, but in fact, that's all there is to it.

The difference is probably whether you will take the initiative to say hello when you walk on the street.

Yi Wo Zuo's previous abnormality was like the moon in the water, dissipating without a trace.

Squatting on the platform where people come and go, with markings symbolizing sinners carved all over his body, Yiwozuo issued a warning, "Master Hei Si Mou is all about pursuing the ultimate martial arts, so don't disturb him."

Even in the middle of the night, the train station platform is still full of people coming and going, and the scene is full of excitement.

The invention of the electric light, the advent of the steam age, everything makes it look like human beings have conquered the behemoth of the night.

Behemoths made of reinforced iron bones have become trendy rides across mountains and mountains.

And the ticket price in the middle of the night is much more beautiful than that in the daytime.

People who go out to visit relatives and work hard naturally prefer the train at this time.

After all, compared with the high ticket price, the time of the poor is nothing at all.

Kakaiin Yayoi waved goodbye to Yiwoza.

Obviously, he didn't take Yiwozuo's warning to heart.

In order to stop Yiwoza Mamasang's chattering concerns, before the train left with a full load, Yayoi Hanakain said, "Go to Suryu Dojo, there is everything you want to know."

The empty space where the city lord's daughter got married was once a grand ashram many years ago.

"Every answer you seek is hidden there."

Don't give Yiwozuo more time to ask questions.

The whistling train started and headed for an unknown distance.

Until the train roared and rushed away, the platform, which was still boiling before, became deserted and depressed.

Yiwozuo made an attack suddenly, and the sharp wind swept across the empty space.

There was a bang, a metal hum that almost pierced one's eardrums.

"Oh, as expected of Your Excellency Yiwozuo, if it were an ordinary person, his arm would have been cut off by the iron fan below."

Like shaved noodles, the effortless kind.

"It's really disgusting." The white-oak-haired man who appeared out of nowhere seemed to be mentally polluted, making Yi Wozao reluctant to give alms to him.

Tong Mo: "You will be sad if you do this."

This is a truth.

It is precisely because this is a truth that makes Yiwozuo feel even more disgusted.

"Why didn't you show up just now?"

"After all, Yayoi-chan is still angry~"

Yi Wozuo felt that he really had no way to communicate with Tong Mo.

Will die.

However, the problem now is, "If Yayoi insists on going her own way, she will die."

In that case, this life would be really boring.

Yi Wozuo paused, and after a long time, he said, "Who knows."

Maybe they died first?

The wine has almost sobered up.

Kakaiin Yayoi propped her head up, humming an unknown song, beating time.

The smell before the train starts, it must be children's grinding.

Only that guy can have such a disgusting smell.

I don't know if Inosuke's kid, the Demon Slayer Squad, is having fun?

Speaking of which, the Breath of the Beast can barely be regarded as a derivative of the Breath of the Wind, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with the Breath of the Water.

Wouldn't it be too much to ask Tomioka-san to teach that child?

But the wind pillar seems to be too far away again.

And, there will definitely be a fight.

It's really embarrassing.

Hei Si Mou: "What a neglect."

Kakaiin Yayoi raised her eyes, "What's wrong?"

Mao Mao was not surprised by the appearance of Hei Si Mou, but Mao Mao didn't understand why there was such emotion.

"If it's Yuanyi, how can there be such a..."

A noble warrior doesn't bother to gossip behind people's backs.

This is due to years of upbringing.

After all, Ji Guoyuan is the man who created the whole breathing method.

Because no one can understand it, not even imitating the Breath of the Sun Zero Type.

It's embarrassing.

Since you can't learn it, you might as well create it.

Then, Ji Guoyuan helped the original breathing swordsman create the original five breathing methods.

If everything is counted according to Master Hei Si Mou's definition, Yayoi organized the words, "There are only paramecium creatures left in this world."

Heishi Mou looked sideways.

A look that should be taken for granted.

Isn't that the nature of the world?

That's not it.

There are still people in this world who try to stand shoulder to shoulder with the beloved Son of God?

Who gave them the courage?

"So?" Kakaiin Yayoi hoped from the bottom of her heart that as a 480-year-old baby—His Excellency Hei Si Mou, she would understand that they really didn't have the special ability to light up their sympathy.

Why do you expect a cat like him who knows nothing to be able to master a rare skill that you haven't even developed with your twin brother?

He came all the way by train, and he really didn't want to come to listen to the memory of the centenarian widowed old man about the long past.

After all, it really speaks according to age.

Not who he is targeting.

What he wants to say is that everyone here is a younger brother.

Even Boss Scrap is half a month younger than him!

Has he ever been proud and bloated?

Compared with the extravagance of the Lord of Eternal Bliss, Heishimu's residence is more like the cage of an ascetic monk who has redeemed his sins.

Shangyi, who imprisoned himself in layers of bamboo forests, had a need for material things that could almost be described as dull.

He just tempered his body day by day, and then kept thinking back to the last battle where he was completely defeated 400 years ago.

It's like a demon.

Hei Si Mou couldn't see through it.

That's why I'm more anxious.

"So what's the reason why you came here?" Kakaiin Yayoi decided to cut to the chase.

Hei Si Mou nodded, "...Yuan Yi..."

Just uttering that name from his mouth has already consumed Heishi Moumo's great energy, "...The Kagura of Fire..."

Fire Kagura has disappeared.

The formation that Kakaiin Yayoi set up on the top of the mountain was destroyed.

The charcoal seller's family, who had been living in seclusion in a small mountain village, was discovered by Mr. Wu Mi.

With a secret pleasure, Heishi Mou snorted lightly, "You lost..."

It was as if through this, he felt a secret pleasure.

Yuanyi.

After going around for 400 years, he finally won.

In this world, there is no longer the breath of the sun.

Even the last proof is gone.

but……

Hei Si Mou covered his heart.

Why does the heart that is still beating violently seem to be hollowed out?

Hei Si Mou couldn't understand.

Also unwilling to understand.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "...What did you just say?"

He put the Zaomen family on the mountain and carefully hid it for 400 years, so it disappeared?

Or the boss himself, who came all the way to destroy the team himself?

A huge shock came.

This makes the cat look a bit dazed.

Yayoi asked, "When did this happen?"

Hei Si Mou replied, "Three days ago."

Kakaiin Yayoi took a breath, and continued to ask, "Didn't you think of stopping it?"

Hei Si Mou asked back: "A guy who can't even dodge Lord Wu Mi's move, what qualifications does he have to inherit the fire god Kagura?"

This familiar flattering sound made the ghost's stomach hurt.

Yayoi Hanakain nodded, expressing her understanding, but she still made a final struggle in despair, "Then why did you ask me to come here?"

Feeling sad about the extinction of biological species protected at the national level?

This nerve is too thick.

Hei Si Mou raised his eyebrows, "Who told you they were all dead?"

"Didn't you ask Shuihu's successor to pick him up?"

For the sake of Yayoi and Yuanyi of Huakaiyuan, Lord Heixaimou made a big deal of Shui's ostentation.

Let him take away the last orphan of the charcoal seller's family.

Until this moment, Kakaiin Yayoi finally realized the biggest mistake in the whole thing, "Water column is here?"

Hei Si Mou didn't know why, but he still nodded.

"What about Inosuke?"

According to the plan, Mizuho, ​​who was closest to Inosuke, who suddenly entered the rebellious period of youth, should have packed Inosuke away.

Accept the education of love.

After all, judging from the countless experiences of Kakaiin Yayoi reading manga.

Inosuke, whose parents both died since childhood, was raised by the owner of the mountain, and accompanied by wild beasts, is properly the standard match for the young hot-blooded male protagonist.

Impulsive, quick-witted, and beastly intuition.

This is not the configuration of the protagonist, what is it?

Since he was able to grow a Ji Guoyuan 400 years ago and cut Oni Wu Tsujimu into pieces, he can now raise an Inosuke and take away the ashes of the boss!

In the new year, Social Animals issued an ambition to look forward to the future and embrace dreams.

Then the collapse discovered that Wild Hope was called Wild Hope.

The key word is not the Wangzi, but the Nogami.

The heart of the social animal is broken.

It's like approaching the last half hour of get off work.

Your boss tells you that there is a small glitch in your work.

But it doesn't matter, this little mistake only needs a little modification.

The frightening thing is that as the clock-in time starts counting down, you are horrified to find that when you self-check the follow-up data, what was originally a small mistake turned into a frighteningly huge digital black hole in the end.

It's like nesting dolls, layer upon layer, making it impossible to guard against.

In the end, I couldn't even get a clue of the solution.

What does this mean for social animals?

It's overtime!

It's 007 style overtime!

The social animal gave a weary smile.

I don't think it's a big problem.

But these are not the most important things.

Yayoi Huakaiin didn't even have time to think about deduction—

Did Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi deduce from the formation he placed in the woods the extent to which his trusted half-body participated in it, and the role it played.

Should he lie dormant and wait for a new opportunity?

The question now is, where did Inosuke, who was supposed to be taken by Mizuzuki to the Demon Slayer Squad, go now?

☆, the fifth day after entering the small black house

Then the problem is coming.

Where did the delicate pig boy mouth Hei Inosuke go?

Let's move forward in time.

Inosuke, who is still playing happily in Yoshiwara, has a huge trouble recently.

Because it is a child loved by Fall Hime, all Inosuke can be said to be walking sideways in Yoshiwara.

Offending Luo Ji, she might just be quietly kidnapped by the narrow-minded oiran during the third watch at night.

But what if you offend Inosuke?

You must know that Inosuke is the treasure in the palm of that prostitute Taro who loves to show off!

The subtle difference, give an easy-to-understand chestnut.

That is, when you take home your final exam report card, whether it is men's singles or mixed men's and women's.

But if you think about it carefully, there is actually no difference.

Anyway, it's just a dead word.

Men and women who can survive in Yoshiwara are not idiots.

After all, for a guy with such an empty head, he didn't even know where his corpse had gone.

In order to survive, they are the most philistine, observant existence.

In less than a day, I already knew from the faint movements everywhere that that beautiful and delicate child was different from them.

How can the firefly compete with the bright moon?

Life is not equal.

From the moment a baby is born, everyone's fate has been written on the slate of fate.

The bedbugs hiding in the gutter, even if they put on bright clothes and stand under the spotlight, are still like Cinderella when the twelve o'clock rings.

But it's all smoke and mirrors.

Although Inosuke looks wild, the boy's whole body is as clean as a mountain forest, which obviously cannot be bred by this turbid, stagnant Yoshihara.

Although Yayoi has been herded by Yayoi all the time, the former mountain master can really be said to be dedicated to Inosuke.

It is said that the eldest grandson, the youngest son, the lifeblood of the old lady.

This sentence is also applicable to the mountain master.

Even Yayoi Huakaiyuan didn't know what kind of life-saving trump card the mountain master left for his beloved baby before he left the world and fell into an eternal sleep.

Not to mention Tong Mo's stepdad who dotes on children without a limit.

After all, it's the first time raising cubs, so I'm not very proficient in business.

But this world is dangerous.

Tong Mo bullied Inosuke because he was worried that there would be blind garbage in a place he couldn't see.

So he attacked a Ghost Slayer Squad member.

Obtained a ghost-making tool—the Sun Wheel Knife.

As a toy, I gave it to Inosuke.

He also showed his own experience that the self-healing ability of Kamizuki's orgasm showed Inosuke how to efficiently and quickly bring inevitable damage to Kamizuru.

In such a comparison, it seems that only Kakaiin Yayoi is still conscientiously playing the role of vicious stepmother.

Those who yell all day long are like women with early menopause and endocrine disorders.

Do not eat too much sugar, it is not good for children's teeth.

It is not polite to talk while eating.

What seems wrong?

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this.

At least in Inosuke's eyes, there was nothing wrong with this.

Inosuke likes Yayoi.

He has been by his side since he was a child.