hold on, i can

It is a weak existence.

Since he was sensible, Inosuke has always known that he will become stronger, because his guardian is a rather weak guy.

A weak and delicate guy.

But there is a way, who told him to be the Lord of Wulian Mountain.

As the owner of the mountain, he must of course protect his followers.

Believers who cough up blood and pass out if they don't pay attention are a sweet burden for the young mountain master.

Although there are not many ghosts in contact, Inosuke dared to pat his chest to assure that even a guy who has just been reincarnated as a ghost will never have a high fever after being drenched in the rain.

In the past, Yayoi always said that it was because his body was really weak.

but now.

Inosuke made a bold guess.

What if there was no so-called infirmity from the beginning?

Kakaiin Yayoi's so-called frailty, if she took the medicine by herself?

For example, a drug that is highly poisonous to ghosts.

After all, when injecting drugs into Bantengou, Yayoi Hanakain was too familiar with the various symptoms that would appear on Bantengou.

"What are you thinking?" Inosuke growled.

Like a cub trapped in a cage, it growled in despair.

After meeting Yayoi again, Inosuke was horrified to find that the gray death intent on his disciples became more intense.

Lord Shanzhu felt scared.

He desperately needs an answer.

But for this answer, Yayoi Hanakaiin refused oh super, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

He's a little bit in a hurry.

"You are not allowed to go!"

Inosuke stopped in front of Yayoi, and of course the capricious Shanzhu-sama wouldn't back down just because of one or two sentences.

In the eyes of the brave and fearless teenager, the world is either black or white.

Shura was reflected in eyes full of vigor and vitality.

"Then what do you want to know, Inosuke?"

The sun is coming out.

On the contrary, Yayoi Huakaiyuan was not so anxious. After all, she was a cub raised by herself, so she would always have more privileges than ordinary people.

Inosuke frowned, probably because of the instinct of a beast, which made him faintly uneasy, "Do you want to follow Master Ben Shan?"

Yayoi Hanakaiin was a little surprised.

He never thought that one day the child raised by him would stand in front of him with a mature face and tell him proudly that he would take care of everything.

Inosuke probably misunderstood that Yayoi's hesitation was due to his lack of confidence in his own identity.

Between the ghost killing team and the ghosts, there has always been an endless situation.

This issue has been resolved.

"Don't worry, do you know Tanjirou's younger sister?"

That girl named Nezuko is a ghost.

While the process is sympathetic, the end result is much the same.

Forced to become a ghost and carried in a small box by her elder brother, Nezuko, who grew up with difficulty, is slowly being accepted by others.

Inosuke's eyes sparkled, and he felt sincere joy for the future he thought of.

"Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

If anyone is not convinced, just hit him until he is convinced.

All the beasts in the mountains and forests do this.

Lord Shanzhu knows it.

After all, in terms of beauty, Inosuke felt that his followers were not much worse than that shriveled little girl of Nezuko.

Even what Nezuko can do, so can his disciples.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

"Inosuke." Yayoi felt that he had to clarify some things.

"I'm different from Nezuko."

"What's the difference?" Inosuke couldn't see it, so he was confused.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Nezuko, she has never eaten people, right?"

"……what."

According to Tanjiro's explanation, Nezuko has worked very hard to restrain her cannibal instinct, and relies on sleep to replenish her physical strength.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Look, isn't this different?"

Inosuke: "So what?"

Humans eat animals, and ghosts eat people.

This is one of the laws of nature, why restraint?

Kakaiin Yayoi was slightly taken aback. After his Inosuke grew up, in order to respect the child's privacy, Yayoi hadn't asked about Inosuke's various matters for a long time.

There would never be a more clear realization than this moment that he and Tong Mo raised a little monster.

But the little monster is destined not to be happy.

The gap between the children who are obviously human beings but raised by ghosts, and the ordinary children around them who have happy families has gradually been revealed.

Just like what he predicted to Wu Mi that year, he cultivated a monster.

"Isn't this just right?" Inosuke didn't care, "After all, aren't you a monster too?"

Isn't it natural for a monster to raise a little monster?

Lord Shanzhu just hopes that his believers... no, it's his family members, that they can live a good life.

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☆. The second day when I can't think of a topic

Kakaiin Yayoi straightened her body, it could almost be called running away.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he has been used to keeping an appropriate distance from everything.

The flowers bloomed in Yayoi's blood and were cold.

He sensed danger from Inosuke.

Unprecedented danger.

This is beyond his plan.

The little guy who was still in the swaddling baby and only grew a few milky white rice grains has grown up.

It also became troublesome.

In the beginning, he would adopt Inosuke.

It's not the so-called kindness.

It was only because Yayoi cried when he saw Tong Mo.

The scene of the unintentional ghost holding the baby and weeping is alluring.

In the Twelve Ghost Moons, Tong Mo is the only guy Yayoi can't see through.

He doesn't have much ambition in the pursuit of so-called immortality or power.

It is also different from Hei Si Mou and Yi Wo Zuo, who have a strong obsession with something or someone.

To put it bluntly, it was Tong Mo who was incompatible with the whole class of Guiyue A who was motivated and motivated.

This guy is like a problem student who sleeps in class, plays ball after class, fails to hand in his homework once, and is the second-oldest student the next time.

Why would Yayoi say that?

Don't ask, if you ask, the Chinese class is taught by Boss Xiao.

Well, let's be honest.

Both the Ghost Killing Team and Ghost Moon are facing an embarrassing problem——

The backbone is weak.

The striped swordsman was once famous for a while, and he was even able to make Ghost Wu Tsuji stay away and choose to lie dormant.

But since then, the ghost killing team has never had such glory.

Then you think Ghost Moon will be fine?

Ha ha.

Except for those guys who started in June and went down, it can be said that there is no one who can play.

There was also a tired person from Natian Spider Mountain, who was raised as a mascot, and the others...

Just looking at it makes the boss angry.

But it's not without hope.

If Ghost Moon and Ghost Killing Team are compared to two highly competitive colleges and universities, then the top class must be the rocket class among the top classes.

Everyone grew up eating rice, why some people can skyrocket?

For a period of time, Oni Wu Tsuji, as if insane, gave orders to Yayoi Kakaiin.

Ask him to take the last quarter of March as a sample, observe carefully, and make bold assumptions.

When Kakaiin Yayoi received this order: "..."

Is the boss of spicy chicken crumbs thinking of eating peaches?

Boss Crumb really thought he was raising chicks during the twelfth moon?

The fluffy, tender yellow chicks are wobbling and waiting for scientific feeding, sprinkle the feed, pour water, and then wait for three months to produce a batch of tender chicken?

Boss crumbs, wake up!

Raising broilers is worthless these days!

What is advocated now is the fine-grained running pheasant!

It is a kind of running pheasant that is scientifically fed, and each one has a special QR code, which can be traced back to which egg!

Most importantly, Twelve Ghost Moons is really not a Chinese cabbage.

It's what you want to take.

Of course, it's not a quick broiler in March!

Kakaiin Yayoi followed the winding three months with a blank face, like a train idiot, recording their basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, compiling them into files, analyzing their similarities, and trying to come up with a passable plan for Boss Xiao to fool him.

But after sorting out a brick-thick text, Kakaiin Yayoi chose to give up with a tired face.

He even chooses to bathe in the sun under the claws of the boss who is pressing every step of the way.

Because Winding March has nothing similar at all.

It's amazing~

Guiwu Tsuji's last remaining conscience was also a little worried in his heart that if he really drove his cat crazy, the gain would outweigh the loss, so the chicken cub plan was abandoned.

It was Tong Mo who drove Yayoi crazy.

The appearance of that guy almost overturned all the assumptions he had made before.

With no motivation to advance and no obsession with survival, Tong Mo was able to become the new Shang Er directly from Shang Lu through bloody battles.

This is not normal.

So when Tong Mo proposed to Wu Mi that he hoped to have a cool and hot deacon behind him, Yayoi Huakaiyuan agreed.

In essence, he is very similar to Ghost Mai Tsuji.

For restless guys, of course, they must be firmly in their own hands.

As long as we are living things, we have likes and fears, we have weaknesses, we have imperfections.

But Tong Mo is a monster.

Then Qin Ye appeared.

He saw the unintentional ghost weeping for the woman's death.

Probably because Tong Mo looks really good when she cries.

Kakaiin Yayoi accidentally took over Inosuke's small trouble.

This is definitely not because of being mistaken by beauty!

Absolutely not!

Probably not?

But now, he regrets it.

A little monster raised by a monster is just as troublesome as a monster!

Tong Mo, who was suddenly rubbed by cue, looked like a golden fur with a little yellow duck in its mouth, its tail flicked, showing excited and longing eyes.

"Little Yayoi?"

This time, Yayoi Hanakaiin, who didn't even want to do superficial work, groaned to show that she was not dead, and she didn't want to deal with the source of all evil at all.

Tong Mo didn't care at all about Yayoi Huakaiyuan's insincere dislike, rather, this was their original way of getting along.

Would it be better to say that Tong Mo was a little unreasonably excited?

He sat next to Yayoi, cross-legged, with the appearance of a caring big brother.

"Aren't you going to tell me what's going on, Yayoi?"

Tonight, his Tongmo is a chrysalis in the melon field.

If this melon-eating expression is a little restrained, Yayoi will find it more convincing.

Tong Mo was really curious.

Because in Ghost Moon, there is an unspoken unspoken rule that the adult has a precious and delicate cat.

That is the existence second only to Mr. Wu Mi.

As we all know, cats are full of curiosity.

If you are a nerd and a cat lover, you still have a delicate master at home.

Then there will be a battle of the century between your graceful and majestic Xiaoxian Hatsune, and the evil cat of the country.

But even then, what can you do?

After all, he is your master, and he can only kneel down and forgive him.

What Gui Wu Tsuji did not expect was that one day, he would go through the same mental journey.

The family cat broke a precious antique vase?

The cat isn't scared, is it?

After all, the sound of the vase breaking is quite scary.

That's why Yayoi Hanakaiin is so confident.

Because he has always known where the bottom line of Oni Wu Tsuji is, and he will never easily try what kind of punishment he will get if he crosses the line one day.

What's more, this time, Ban Tiangou took the initiative to provoke him.

Yayoi thinks he is over-defensive at best?

Coincidentally, Ghost Mai Tsuji also thought so.

But Yayoi made a mistake after all.

Whoever makes a mistake needs to be punished.

When Tong Mo was summoned to Infinite City, he was still a little dazed.

Although I don't know the reason, under normal circumstances, Mr. Wu Mi would not choose to summon Tong Mo.

According to incomplete statistics, that lord summoned Lord Hei Si Mou and Your Excellency Yi Wo Zuo almost twice as often as Tong Mo.

It was rare to be summoned alone, so I was somewhat nervous.

Before that adult arrived, Tong Mo tried hard to recall what outrageous things he had done recently?

Apart from letting go of a radiant butterfly, there seems to be no big deal?

All questions were answered after turning the corner.

Yayoi Kakaiin was reprimanded and whipped without mercy, and there were vertical scars on her bloody back.

"What are you doing, Mr. Wu Mi?" Tong Mo still had a cynical smile on his lips, but his eyes turned cold.

Oni Wu Tsuji did not speak, but bowed his head, and said to the quiet and forbearing Yayoi: "It's fine."

So Kakain Yayoi stood up in silence, put on his shirt, except for his slightly pale and dry lips due to excessive blood loss, and the faint smell of blood on his body, everything seemed to be the same as usual, he bowed slightly, and because of this subtle His movements involved his own wounds and he gritted his teeth in pain.

"Thank you for your forgiveness."

Oni Wu Tsuji: "This is punishment."

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Yes, Lord Wuyou."

The two talked about topics that Tong Mo couldn't get involved in like a riddle, which made Tong Mo feel a little melancholy for a while.

what--

That familiar feeling of being left out.

Tong Mo opened his mouth, wanting to show his presence.

Before he could make a move, he was stopped by Yayoi, who had quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Master Tong Mo, let's go back together."

So the hair that had just been blown up was smoothed out again.

Tong Mo's eyes lit up, such a surprise was really unexpected.

"I thought Yayoi-chan hated me~"

Maybe this is what the believers call arrogant?

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

Please continue to maintain your intuition.

Did Tong Mo know that the punishment Boss Xiao said was to let Yayoi stay by his side to recuperate until he recovered?

There is a high probability that you don't know.

Just like that, Tong Mo led back the soul figure in his house-playing game in a bewildered but joyful way.

Then, on the second day after the sun set, he got the news that Shangxian Si had fallen.

It was almost an intuition, "You were the one who killed you, Ban Tiangou."

Kakaiin Yayoi was holding a huge pillow in his arms, almost sinking his whole body into the softness. He refused to admit it, "You're joking."

Tong Mo: "Why?"

To be honest, Tong Mo really couldn't think of a reason for Xiao Yayoi to do such a thankless thing.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Ban Tiangu seems to have misunderstood me."

Tong Mo nodded, "Yeah, what then?"

Yayoi: "I want to explain clearly to Lord Bantengu."

As for what to explain, why hold on to such an insignificant matter.

After all, there is no accident. As colleagues, we will still get along together for a few hundred years.

"Unfortunately, the misunderstanding is too deep." Yayoi sighed regretfully.

Tong Mo suddenly realized, clapped his hands and praised, "So that's how it is."

He more or less already guessed some.

Being a dog for half a day is not a good relationship.

He is a careerist.

An ambitious guy who hides himself in a frail body.

He has an extraordinary love for Wu Mi-sama.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is regarded as a god.

Put yourself in the position of a half-day dog. If his idol trusts a guy who seems worthless, but dismisses him, no matter how good he is, he can't compare to the guy who is worthless. In a word.

Tong Mo thought about what he could do, and he had an answer in his heart.

So he replied in seconds, "Your Excellency Ban Tiangou wants to kill you."

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

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☆. The third day when I can't think of a topic

The daily life of the Bliss Sect is still the same.

The unscrupulous leader continued to deceive and deceive.

The brainwashed congregation is still ignorant.

Here, you don’t have to worry about suffering, and you won’t suffer from hunger and sickness anymore.

All are equal and free here.

Then, in a dream, he will be led to the Bliss Cult of All Ages peacefully and peacefully by the leader.

All churchgoers think so.

Therefore, everyone has a peaceful and satisfied smile on their faces.

What a flat day.

Kakaiin Yayoi supported her head, aimlessly looking at the crowd passing by the window.

At a glance, there are not many familiar figures left.

But that's not surprising either.

Because the leader was worried about a woman named Qin Ye, the congregation who were familiar with that woman disappeared quietly.

And human life is so short, so forgetful.

Most of the new believers who are saved are women.

The young girls are exactly the age of flowers.

Many people had nowhere to turn for help, and knocked on the door of the Eternal Bliss Cult with the belief that they would die.

Just like the Christian name.

The girls who had been tortured had their dark wounds healed, and their shriveled stomachs were filled with food.

Never worry about what your next meal will be.

No longer have to worry about waking up and being sold by family members like worthless goods.

What a blessing.

Therefore, even the lifeless sandalwood can hardly conceal the fresh breath of the girls.

The girls who had just finished praying walked together in groups of three or five, and when they looked up by chance, they saw a young man with picturesque eyebrows in front of the window.

The chirping sparrow-like girl suddenly blushed, turned her head hastily, and buried her head like stealing a bell, studying the patterns on the hem of her clothes.

He couldn't help but follow the boy's line of sight to look back.

It was a pond of lotus.

The swaying and graceful hibiscus in clear water is like a miracle.

It is said that when the leader was born, colorful clouds descended from the sky, and golden lotuses burst into bloom, which is a miracle.

Therefore, lotus flowers can be seen everywhere in the Bliss Teaching of Ten Thousand Ages.

That is a sacred object in religion.

It can be seen from a distance that the lotus flowers that cannot be played with are laid out one by one, forming a red carpet, which makes people feel happy when they look at them.

The only puzzling thing is that Master Tong Mo and the lotus in this pond don't seem to be a good match.

It would be better to say that the young man who caught a glimpse just now is more suitable for this pool of green lotus.

The girl thought shyly.

Immediately, her cheeks were flushed, she was ashamed and angry that she questioned Mr. Tong Mo, and she was also at a loss because of the overturned bubbles in her heart, one by one colorful bubbles rose to the sky and flew lightly into the distance.

It wasn't until my friend woke me up that I came back to my senses, but I still felt a little sleepwalking, and asked unconsciously, "Who lives in that building?"

The empty bamboo building had already been gone, which made the girl feel a little melancholy.

Such a beautiful young man, just standing there, is so joyful and inspiring.

A senior who was in the same company laughed out loud. As someone who had experienced it, she probably knew the reason why the girl lost her mind.

Kindly explained, "That is Lord Shenzi."

The girl was puzzled: "But I heard that Lord Shenzi sneaked out?"

Senior: "You're talking about Master Inosuke, right?"

What a strange name, the girl thought, but is that boy called Inosuke?

The unexpected contrast is cute.

The senior shook his head, "I don't know exactly what's going on, but the adult you saw is the son of the previous generation."

Its name cannot be said.

His crime is unforgivable.

"Predecessor?"

Master Tong Mo looks extremely young, he doesn't look like the type who would worry about successors.

The senior looked at the pairs of longing eyes, sighed, and kindly popularized science, "It is said that the former god son sneaked out."

He gave up his honorable identity, his original responsibilities, and those believers who were still struggling to survive in the swamp, and left without hesitation.

Then there was a burst of gasps and exclamations around.

"Then why is he back?"

Senior: "Maybe it's because of emotional hurt."

"The former god son returned to the religion with the current god son in his arms."

In just one sentence, the amount of information is not insignificant.

A group of inexperienced girls looked at each other in blank dismay.

This feeling of bewilderment is like a little fool who is at a loss in the face of Guada.

They feel that they are really unqualified.

They pretended to be devoted to Mr. Tong Mo, but they didn't even know such an inside story.

How incompetent.

He spoke words full of emotion, but in his heart he quickly took out a small book of gossip, his eyes were full of desire for knowledge.

Gossip is probably the only thing that can quickly bring girls closer.

"Then Inosuke belongs to the previous generation of gods?"

The girl asked cautiously, but everyone knew what she meant.

"It should be so." The senior nodded heavily and sighed, "After all, it was brought back by the leader."

Because this senior and the old man beside the leader, Mr. Qianzhong, was from the same hometown, when reminiscing about the old days, Qianzhong vaguely mentioned about the relationship between the former son of God and the leader.

The specific reason is no longer known.

But it is said that the previous generation of gods loved the leader.

Probably can't ask for it.

The senior sighed in his heart, life is really full of dog blood.

Of course, these mysteries are not enough to tell outsiders.

The lively girls are clustered together, like fresh flowers.It makes people feel happy just looking at it.

"What is Yayoi looking at?"

The voice came from behind, and Tong Mo, who came in at some unknown time, poked his head curiously with a smile on his eyes.

"Oh, it's a new believer~"

What a bunch of fresh ingredients.

"Don't you want to know what the girls are talking about?" The leader who is proficient in lip art is very enthusiastic.

From that overly disgusting smile, it was enough for an excellent soldier to be alert, and then he refused, "No need."

Tong Mo continued to seduce: "It's a very interesting topic~"

Yayoi Hanakaiin was equally determined: 1 "No need..."

"They're talking about the relationship between me and Yayoi~"

Yayoi Hanakain sighed, so he had no choice at all, right?

Tong Mo put on a show, but answered very neatly, "Well, that's about it."

"..."

Yayoi told herself that it was not worth it, it was really not worth it.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

"Oh, I've guessed that Yayoi is actually disguised as a man, and Inosuke is your own flesh and blood."

The swift wind blew by, and Tong Mo was still smiling maliciously, but a scar suddenly appeared on his cheek, slowly shedding scarlet bloodstains.

Then it healed quickly again.

"Please restrain yourself a little bit." Kakaiin Yayoi warned.

Tong Mo's eyes were bright, like starlight, and he leaned forward, "Is Xiao Yayoi shy?"

Not feeling affected at all.

Yayoi Hanakain: "Although I don't know where you came to the conclusion, I'm very sorry, it doesn't."

Tong Mo clicked his tongue, and after thinking about it for a moment, he sighed and made a look of extreme regret, "That's really a pity."

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Tong Mo withdrew his body, sat down cross-legged, and did not rush to answer the question, "Is the injury better?"

Pulling up his sleeves without paying much attention, the original criss-crossing and hideous scars have almost fallen off, revealing new pink flesh.

It still looks like it doesn't match the fair skin around it.

Between the new red and white, there are dark nails digging into the scars that have not yet fallen off. "Does it hurt?"

The tone is indescribably pity and cherish.

Kakaiin Yayoi tilted her head, her eyes were full of words saying that you might be sick.

In fact, it's hard to say how painful it is.

"That's it." Tong Mo retracted his hand, feeling bored, "Little Yayoi, please take care of your body."

"Thank you for your concern."

If there is no dog better than the boss, Yayoi thinks that he will be able to live a long life, free from disease and disaster, and live to the end of his life.

"So don't be picky."

If I had eaten two more foods, this small injury would have healed long ago.

Speaking of this, Tong Mo was full of interest, "Or among the new believers, is there anyone you like?"

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

What he said was too normal, as if Tong Mo was just asking him if he had found a pattern he liked from all kinds of fabrics.

He thought and thought, but he really didn't understand how blind a guy like Tong Mo, who was covered in rubbish from inside to outside, had to be to treat him as a bodhisattva who saves suffering.

"It seems that there is no more, which is really a pity."

"Why are you so persistent in wanting to invite me to eat together?" After holding back, Kakaiin Yayoi still couldn't hold back, and asked out her doubts.

Tong Mo was so bored that he turned the golden bone fan in his hand, "Why~"

"Didn't it say that the most important way for human beings to enhance their relationship is the dining table culture?"

This is the conclusion he has drawn from countless books.

Whether it is a local or a foreigner, they seem to like banquets and promote friendship, but why it doesn't work when it comes to him.

Speaking of this, Tong Mo felt a little wronged, he really wanted to get along with everyone~

"Because whether it's Yayoi Xiao or Your Excellency Yiwoza, they are too good, and they have never had a meal with them~"

Yayoi Kakaiin gave a sincere suggestion, "You can also invite Your Excellency Hei Si Mou."

"I invited you."

Yayoi Blossom Garden:!

This finally caught the boy's attention.

You actually invited Hei Si Mou?

As expected of you, Tong Mo.

What to say?

warrior?

No, martyr, why are you still alive?

Tong Mo didn't think there was any problem, after all, Master Hei Simou was surprisingly easy to talk about these trivial matters, without any tweaking, Hei Simou readily agreed.

"and then?"

"Master Hei Si Mou must have been a son of a nobleman in the past." Tong Mo thought for a while, recalling the only time he had a meal with him.

"Your Excellency Black Death..."

"Forbidden words, Your Excellency Tongmo."

"But that..."

"Forbidden."

"I think……"

"ban."

This is completely different from Tong Mo's imagined meal with colleagues.

What is the problem?

This silent mime did not come to an end until Hei Si Mou silently ate the last bit of food.

"So what do you want to say?"

Tong Mo: "No, nothing."

From the first time to the last time, cast by psychological shadow.

Instead of talking about the only time he had a meal with his colleagues, Tong Mo felt that it was not so hard to accept when it came down to business.

"There has been confirmed information that there are ghosts who are not afraid of the sun and can walk in the sun."

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After a brief panic, Yayoi quickly calmed down.

This may be the professional ethics of social animals.

It is a rare and precious spiritual quality to not collapse in the face of challenges.

Of course, these are all lies.

The truth is Yayoi, of course he knows who Tong Mo is talking about.

Even the well-informed Yayoi felt that this was the guidance of the heavens.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi is a very cautious person.

It's downright egoistic.

He takes his own life very seriously.

In order for him to take the initiative to walk into the trap, he must release huge bait.

For this bait, Yayoi initially prepared blue Higan flowers.

Of course, it is man-made.

The old man in Greenfinger's story bred pure white marigolds.

Yayoi Blossom Garden can also use this to cultivate blue Bana.

That is a flower that no one knows, and it only exists in legends.

Even if he can't grow it, there must be warriors under the reward.

As long as you give enough money, not to mention the green flowers, even the black flowers, the people can give you a whole one.

Or even several.

Yayoi Hanakaiin never thought that this would be a big problem.

But after all, the blue Bana flower is a fetish that only exists in legends.

Even Oni Wu Tsuji could not guarantee its efficacy.

That was the only clue he found from the letter left by the doctor after he killed the 'do nothing' doctor and gained extraordinary powers.

That is the sustenance of Onimai Tsuji's spirit.

But an illusory myth or a living miracle, who is more attractive?

As disgusting as it is to say, Onimai Tsuji Musai doesn't like his 'kind'.

In this world, mediocrity and mediocrity always occupy the majority.

Even if endowed with extraordinary abilities, mediocrity is always mediocrity.

Can't bring any benefit to Wu Cang.

It's a waste of resources.

Lord Ghost King, who loves his body very much, is venting his anger.

Quantity is much more important when quality cannot be improved.

As the so-called quantitative change causes qualitative change.

Mumai Tsuji needs more ghosts to experiment with.

Carrying out can allow him to overcome the last natural enemy and truly become a powerful enemy who dominates all things.

Unfortunately, this experiment that has been going on for thousands of years has always ended in failure.

And now, a new hope appears.

Kamado Nezuko was granted the privilege of standing and walking in the sun.

If he eats the girl's flesh and blood, can he have the same pardon?

Just thinking of this, Onimui Tsuji's heart began to beat wildly.

"Little Yayoi doesn't seem surprised at all?"

Tong Mo supported his head, "I was surprised for a long time~"

If that's the case, it's no fun at all.

He also wanted to see little Yayoi exclaim in surprise.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

"Wow, it's really amazing."

Huakaiyuan Yayoi sticks to reading, just like a repeater without emotion.

But Tong Mo really likes this.

Satisfied, a certain leader who ruled heaven and earth chose to let go of this matter.

From another point of view, Shang Er is actually pretty easy to coax.

After dismissing Tong Mo with a few words, the chattering girls downstairs were also reprimanded by the calmer senior, and left in small steps.

Everything became quiet again.

Yayoi Kakaiin let out a breath of foul air.

Just one last step.

He went to Infinity City again.

"My lord, you are looking for me."

Oni Wu Tsuji Wu Mi is handsome and handsome this time, dressed as a scholar with gold-rimmed glasses.

He still held a heavy book in his hand, "Come here."

So his companion bowed his head, came obediently and docilely in front of Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou, stood on tiptoe, and squatted in front of the man who single-handedly created his thousand-year nightmare, but raised the most innocent smile, "Yes, Wuyou grown ups."

"You should know what to do, right?"

"Please rest assured, my lord."

It would never be more clear to him what to do than this moment.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "I will sacrifice my life for you."

Ghost Mai Tsuji was satisfied.

He said something else, "Yuya Miyashiki is dying soon, right?"

Kakaiin Yayoi: "The last time I heard from Inosuke, when he was summoned, it was Amayashiki Amane who represented him."

Oni Wu Tsuji knew it in his heart.

Which means at least that annoying, lingering man like a fly is too sick to get out of bed