What kind of man is breastfeeding?

The young man's hands were not soft, but there were calluses and scars from holding the sword on them, new wounds piled up with old wounds - making this young man, at such a young age, show a bit of the courage of an adult man.

It was rare for his blue eyes to have a clear focus, only quietly reflecting Xin Jiu's face.Xin Jiu's face could not help burning up, and he avoided Wuichiro's sight with some discomfort.

Those eyes are like jewels soaked in clouds. When he stares at someone intently, it will make people feel irresistible.To reject such Muichiro is as difficult as committing a crime.

Xinjiu took a deep breath and said slowly, "Sorry..."

"Only this matter, I can't promise you, because I can't do it at all."

She is only a plane manager, and she will lose her plane management authority after the main storyline ends.

The secondary plane that ended the main line will gradually merge with the main plane.At that time, the distance between Xinjiu and these friends of the Ghost Killing Squad will no longer be the distance between planes—more than 80 years have passed between them.

Even if someone is lucky enough to live to the age of new wine, by then, things will have changed.

More than 80 years is a very long time concept, and many things can be changed.Even if they had enough fate to see each other again, Wuichiro probably already had a grandson's grandson at that time.

Probably feeling guilty, Xinshu didn't dare to look directly at Muichiro, instead looking over at the vegetables in the yard.Muichiro could only see her side face, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, like a butterfly fluttering on a flower.

He pursed his lips, then let go of Xinjiu's hand, with a downcast face: "It's okay. It's not Miss Xinjiu's fault, it's because I made too many demands and made it difficult for you."

The young man's low voice made Xinjiu feel even more guilty.She clutched her fluttering heart, and explained in a low voice with a mournful face: "No, no, no—it's actually my problem—how should I say it?"

She rubbed her forehead and sighed: "I can't stay here for a long time, and I am not a person of this era. This is not related to Wuichiro... No matter who asks me this request today, I will Unable to agree."

"If I say this, will Kuichiro understand?"

Muichiro looked at Xinshu intently and listened to her finish.He lowered his eyes, and the emerald eyes seemed to be overshadowed: "Well, I see."

Of course he knew.

When the pillars met, the lord told them about the origin of the new wine, and told them that maybe the new wine could be summoned from somewhere and come to their era; just like the gods in the legend.

So Miss Xinjiu who appeared in the mountains at the beginning was also because she heard her call?

"However, if I still have a chance to come here in the future, I will definitely come and play with Muichiro often!"

Not wanting to see the disappointed expression on the kid's face, Xinjiu quickly assured the other party: "Even if the landing place is not near the Ghost Killing Squad, I will write a letter and ask the letter crow to send it to you."

It just so happens that I can send it together with Yiyong’s letter, coaxing two at a time, I’m such a little genius—Xin Jiu thought so happily in his heart.

Hearing Xinjiu's comfort, the young man's eyes lighted up slightly; he tilted his head, and smiled sweetly at Xinjiu, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were curved, shrouded in the soft morning sunlight: "Well, I will also give Xinjiu Miss replied."

Xinjiu was moved by the young man's smile, clutching his heart and weeping silently: Is Wuichiro an angel?He must be an angel, right? !

I actually yo-yo after bringing this little angel into the Ghost Killing Squad!I am simply not human! !Ichiro is right, I'm a scumbag(?) Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

With guilt in his heart, Xinjiu stroked Wuichiro's head soothingly; the young man's hair was of good quality, soft and smooth, and the tips of his hair were of a verdant color, just like the color of his eyes.

Muichiro's ears turned red slightly, he lowered his head, let Xinjiu touch him obediently, and asked with a sweet smile, "How long can Miss Xinjiu stay this time?"

"It should be a little longer," Xinjiu thought for a moment, and said, "If there is no accident along the way, it will probably stay for about ten days."

Wuichiro immediately grabbed Xinjiu's sleeve, and looked at her expectantly: "Does Miss Xinjiu have a place to live? If not, you can stay at our house for a while—my brother and I both like Xinjiu. Miss."

Muichiro, who was pulling someone's sleeves and talking loudly, was so lethal!Xinjiu immediately shook shamefully—just as she was shaking, her shoulders suddenly sank; Xinjiu raised her head and saw Yuanyi squatting behind her, pressing her shoulder with one hand, and said expressionlessly: "I should see you!" Purgatory Makijurou."

Just at this time, Muichiro was still pulling on the sleeve of Xinshu, so the two met unexpectedly in such a situation.

Wuichiro frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

It popped up all of a sudden, and the aura was so weak that it didn't seem to exist... But why do you feel that this person looks familiar?

Yuan looked at Muichiro sideways, with a pensive look on his face.After a while, he affirmed: "I am your ancestor..."

Before he could finish speaking, Muichiro grabbed Xinshu's wrist with one hand, and at the same time quickly pulled out the sun wheel sword on his waist - the blade with light blue clouds buzzed in the air, the blade almost brushed Xinshu's shoulder and missed !

She hadn't reacted yet, but felt a heavy force on her wrist, and she was about to fall into Wuichiro's arms in a twirl; there was still a little distance, Yuan sideways avoided Wuichiro's knife, and at the same time easily grabbed Wuichiro's knife with one hand. Another arm of new wine!

Xinjiu was dragged in mid-air just like that, with a dazed face—why did they start fighting?What just happened?

Before the new wine could make a sound, another person's footsteps came from the veranda; she turned her head following the sound, only to see Yilang's sharp knife slashing straight down!

Even though he couldn't see it, the tacit understanding between the twins made Ichiro immediately cut down along the position of the tip of Wuichiro's knife!Yuan Yi frowned slightly, considering the new wine, finally let go of his hand.

The force on one side disappeared unexpectedly, and the new wine rolled straight into Wuichiro's arms, hitting the young man with a muffled grunt.

With one hand clasped on Xinshu's shoulder, pressing the other's slender and fragile neck, Muichiro looked indifferent, "It's an unknown person who suddenly appeared."

Ichiro stood side by side with Muichiro holding the knife, and frowned slightly when he heard this: "Could it be that a ghost with a special blood ghost technique sneaked in?"

"That..." Xinjiu weakly wanted to struggle out. As soon as she struggled, Wuichiro put a little force on her neck, and easily pushed her back: "Miss Xinjiu, don't worry, brother and I Both are strong."

Both Muichiro and Ichiro are people with outstanding talents, especially Muichiro, who is recognized as the number one talent in the team.The two are twins, and they have a tacit understanding that is far superior to others. As long as they fight together, the power they display is far more than the simple 11=2.

Fortunately, a letter crow flew in the air at this time, flapping its wings and shouting loudly: "Muichiro! Ichiro! My lord's order! Don't attack the man with the earrings of fireworks! And your letter!"

After shouting, the letter crow landed on the veranda, with its head held high and a letter tied to its foot.Ichiro and Muichiro looked at each other, and Muichiro let go of the new wine and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Ichiro.

Ichiro shook his head at him, then walked over to take down the letter by himself, and opened it to read the contents - he frowned first, then stood up and handed the letter to Wuichiro, while looking at Xinjiu: "You can still summon souls?"

Xinjiu: "...I'm not, I can't, don't give me some messy abilities!"

Even if it's summoning souls, that's also the scope of the dragon suit's responsibility, right?She knows how to call back souls, the master craftsmen are more professional than her!

After reading the letter, Muichiro let out a long 'oh'.Then he rolled up the letter and tied it back to Raven's feet: "I see."

Xinjiu was curious, and asked casually, "What was written in the letter?"

Wuichiro said: "About the matter of the first generation Rizhu—isn't Miss Xinjiu going to take him to meet the former Yanzhu?"

He smiled at Xinjiu——Xinjiu could not resist the sweet smile of this little angel, so he nodded in a daze——Muichiro said: "Then go first, I just happen to be waiting later I will go with my brother to inspect the field we are in charge of."

Xinjiu scratched his head in a daze, "Then... see you later?"

Wuichiro smiled sweetly: "See you later, Miss Xinjiu."

When Xinjiu walked out of the place where Brother Tou lived, the smile on Wuichiro's face immediately faded a lot.His raven flapped its wings and plunged into his arms, humming and chirping: "Muichiro likes that one very much——Miss Xinjiu..."

Touching the letter crow's head, Muichiro smiled: "I like it very much."

"After all, Miss Xinjiu is the one who can hear my prayers."

No one knew how desperate Muichiro was the moment his brother stopped breathing in front of him.Even if the ghost is scattered under the sun, it can't relieve the hatred in his heart.

Although my elder brother is usually very strict with him and doesn't speak well; but Wuichiro knows that his elder brother loves himself in his heart - after his parents died, his elder brother took care of most of the housework and supported the whole family by himself: Wuichiro House of Kazuichiro.

But why?

His father was a kind and gentle good man, and his mother was also a kind and gentle good man—and then they both died.

His elder brother was the best elder brother in the world, but he was bitten to death by an evil spirit in front of him - Wuichiro didn't understand why?

why?

Whether it's a god or a devil... at least don't take my brother away.Leave him to me, won't you?I only have my brother left, can I only leave one brother?

Just when Wuichiro was about to fall into the abyss of despair, the girl's crisp and sweet voice rang in his ears: "Huh—fortunately, there is still salvation."

Struggling, he picked up a ray of light from the darkness, and saw the new wine from his blurred vision.The other party knelt in front of his brother's corpse, and a magnificent light flowed out.

There is help.

My brother is still alive.

fortunately--

Finally, God heard his prayer.

I'll be a good boy, so please don't lie to me - will you really give me my brother back?

"Muichiro, why are you in a daze again?"

Following the reprimand, another chestnut was knocked on his forehead!Muichiro covered his forehead, pitifully: "Brother, it hurts—"

The fierce expression on Ichiro's face froze for a moment, then he frowned, and pulled away Muichiro's hand covering his forehead: "It really hurts? I didn't use any strength."

"It hurts."

Muichiro hugged his elder brother, buried his head in Ichiro's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Can you stop knocking on your forehead next time?"

"Would you have a long memory if you didn't tap your forehead?"

Glancing at his useless younger brother, Ichiro said angrily: "It's all a pillar! If you are still distracted like this, what should you do when killing ghosts? Can't you grow your own heart?"

"And that guy—did she tell you how long she will stay this time?"

"Miss Xinjiu said that if there is no accident, it will take ten days." Wuichiro frowned and said with a smile: "She also said that she would write to me."

Ichiro curled his lips: "Do you believe her nonsense?"

"Miss New Wine won't lie to me." Muichiro took Ichiro's hand and swore: "I believe in Miss New Wine!"

Blinded by his younger brother's 'simple' smile, Ichiro clicked his tongue and turned his head: "It's just a letter, what's there to be happy about—"

Different from the harmony on Shitou's side, Xinjiu is standing at the door of Lianhe's house, lost in thought.

Yuanyi reminded her: "Do you want me to knock on the door for you?"

Xinjiu sighed: "Let me think about it... After all, it's my first visit. Shouldn't I bring some gifts?"

Yuan Yi was puzzled: "Didn't we come to unravel the former Yan Zhu? Why did we bring a gift?"

"Because..." Xinjiu scratched his head and murmured, "After all, it's the first time to visit... It's not good to be empty-handed, isn't it? And I've never been to the Purgatory House, so I don't know each other at all. , is really too abrupt..."

Yuan Yi showed a thoughtful expression.

When Xinjiu was distressed, the door of Purgatory House was suddenly pushed open from the inside!Xin Jiu was taken aback, seeing that the door was only half opened, and the face of a half-grown boy appeared behind him.

He has shoulder-length blond mid-length hair with upturned ends and a magnificent red color. His eyes are also golden-red, round and bright, but the tails of his eyebrows are slightly drooping, making him look weak.

The child seemed to be not very good at dealing with strangers, and his fingers clasped the edge of the door frame nervously, "Excuse me...excuse me, are you the new wine lady with the soul of Master Ri Zhu?"

It was the first time I heard so many prefixes in front of my name, and Xinjiu was also rarely stunned.But she quickly realized that it should be the lord who sent the raven to notify the purgatory family, so this child came to open the door.

She nodded and said, "That's right, I'm Xinjiu, are you?"

When the child heard Xin Jiu admit his identity, the expression on his face relaxed a little.He smiled warmly at the new wine, pushed all the doors open, and said, "My name is Qianshou Lang of the Purgatory, and I am the second son of the Purgatory family...Because my father drank too much last night, he is still sleeping, so he has not been able to meet the Lord." The letter sent by the adults, I will receive you."

"Eh? Are you alone?"

Xinjiu was a little surprised, after all, Senshouro looked like a child, not even a teenager.

Hearing Xinjiu's words, Qianshoulang was a little embarrassed, and said: "Yes... As a Yan Zhu, brother often has to run around outside, so..."

"It's amazing." Xinjiu rubbed the child's head and praised him: "Qian Shoulang can help the family at such a young age, what a good boy."

You know, when Xinjiu was the same age as Qianshoulang, he was probably still in elementary school carefree.The biggest worry every day is at most that Dad wants to cook today beyond his control.

The hands rubbing his head are different from his elder brother's wide and warm hands, but soft and petite——Senjuro can't remember how long he hasn't felt this way, as if the last time he was touched so gently was when his mother was still there .

He suddenly felt a sour taste in his nose, quickly avoided Xin Jiu's hand, and said in a panic, "I, shall I take you to find your father? He should be awake by now."