What kind of man is breastfeeding?

Seeing the back of the guy running wildly and disappearing, Xin Jiu stopped hesitantly in rubbing his waist, and asked, "Are you...are you going to catch up?"

"Need not."

Hui Lizai shook his head and sighed: "He runs so fast, I can't catch up with him. But his raven will follow him, don't worry."

While they were talking, more and more people had already started to come down from the top of Fujishi Mountain—the one behind the pig-headed boy was Kanaihu.

Her clothes were clean, with that faint smile still on her face, she walked down the stairs unhurriedly, and walked to Xin Jiu; she seemed to have grown taller, but she still had to look up slightly when looking at Xin Jiu Only the head will do.

"I, passed the selection."

Chanahu smiled at Xin Jiu, with a small and bright light in her eyes.

Xinjiu understood, patted her head, and praised: "Kanahu did a great job, this is a prize——Congratulations, you have officially become a ghost hunter of the Ghost Killing Team!"

Xinjiu still remembered the last time Channahu said that the sugar was too sweet, and guessed that Channahu should not be a sweet person like Saiki, so he brought Chanahu mille-feuille.

The pastry was packed in a small box in advance, Xinjiu put it into Chanel's hand, and winked at her: "You are the only one, don't tell others~"

The heat preservation effect of the system backpack is enhanced by the system. When Chanel touches the small box, she can even feel a little scorching heat through the box.

Holding the small box, her cheeks flushed slightly: "I, I will keep it a secret!"

This is a gift that Miss Xinjiu gave to herself—only to herself.

Other people came down from the mountain one after another; in fact, there were not many, just two people.

One was a boy with blond hair, wearing a golden feather, crying as if he was about to faint—the corners of his clothes were torn, his face was dirty, and grass leaves were still stained in his hair.

another one……

Xinjiu rubbed his neck, and suddenly wondered if the other party was a parent who got involved in the final selection; is this height and body shape something a fourteen-year-old kid can have? !

And that weird mohawk hairstyle...isn't it too weird?

"Miss New Wine!"

As the familiar voice sounded, a more familiar person finally appeared in Xinjiu's sight - red hair and red eyes, clean and clear eyes.

Tanjiro's clothes were also torn a lot, and it looked like he was seriously injured.The most obvious thing is the hair: he used to wear it in a ponytail, but now it has been chopped off at the shoulder, and the tail is messy and upturned.

Despite the embarrassment, the moment Xin Jiu looked over, he still showed a bright smile: "I'm back."

"Are you hurt?"

Xinjiu looked at him worriedly, and raised his hand to touch the boy's severed hair: "What's going on?"

When he touched the end of the boy's hair, Shinshu squeezed out a piece of 'Blood Recovering', calmly recovering Tanjiro's injury.

She is shorter than Tanjiro, and when she raised her hand to touch the end of Tanjiro's hair, her arm inevitably rubbed against Tanjiro's cheek; Tanjiro smelled a faint scent of wisteria, and he couldn't tell it was the surrounding flowers The aroma is still the original taste of the new wine.

"I-I'm fine!"

Tanjiro stiffened his back, he didn't dare to move casually, and he didn't dare to look at Xinshu directly: "When, when I was killing the ghost, I was cut off by the ghost!"

"Everyone—" Hui Lizai's voice diverted everyone's attention, and Xin Jiu raised his eyes to look at him—I don't know if it was Xin Jiu's illusion, it seemed that when Hui Lizai smiled, his eyes always stayed on himself.

Hui Lizai said gently: "Welcome back."

Xinjiu will be familiar with the next procedure--first introduce the internal tiers of the Ghost Killing Team, distribute team uniforms, and letter crows.

On the left of Shinshu stands Kanao, and on the right stands Tanjirou, both of whom are assigned to Raven.Looking at their ravens, Xinjiu immediately remembered his ravens.

When Shinobu wrote to himself last time, he said that the guy seemed to have gained two catties.I don't know if it will be able to fly next time we meet?

"I don't care about ravens!"

The overly tall and strong boy waved his raven away with a ferocious voice - he strode towards Hannai, grabbed the white hair on the girl's forehead: "I want a knife! Give me a knife! "

"Demon Slayer's sword! It will change color..."

Xinjiu frowned, hit the young man's wrist with the handle of the Sun Wheel Knife, and sternly stopped: "Please let her go!"

The boy let go of his hand in pain; Han Nai clutched his scratched forehead hair, staggered a few steps back, and Hariya immediately supported her.

The blond boy seemed taken aback by the dispute.After a moment's hesitation, he trotted to the side and picked up the crow that had been swung to the ground; the crow was obviously frightened, and each crow hugged each other and shivered.

Xin Jiu turned to look at Hang Nai: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Hang Nai smiled at Xin Jiu.

"Where did you come from? Who told you to meddle in your own business?!"

Clutching his swollen wrist, the boy stared at Xin Jiu fiercely—he noticed that Xin Jiu's saber and clothes seemed to be the costume of the Ghost Slayer?

Xin Jiu hugged his Sun Wheel Saber, and said angrily, "Be polite! Please call me Senior!"

The boy was still about to say something, but suddenly he felt a dangerous gaze behind him.His back was slightly stiff, and the corner of his eyes swept back: a beautiful girl with a single ponytail, not tall, even with a smile on her face.

But for some reason, the boy always felt that when her smile was facing him, there was an inexplicable murderous look.

The young man let out a 'tch', turned his head, and met Tanjiro's gaze again—clear and clear eyes, but being stared at with anger and condemnation by those clean eyes made people feel even more guilty .

Caught in a dilemma, the boy stiffly shifted his gaze away again, avoiding Tanjiro's gaze.

"Everyone, are you done talking?"

Hui Liya smiled and drew everyone's attention again; the child was as good as his father in some aspects of talent.

Xinjiu didn't intend to argue with the underage child, rubbed Han Nai's head, and after making sure the little girl was fine, Xinjiu quietly gave her a 'holding needle'.

The system was floating around, muttering: [Isn't this all right?You're wasting your skills again. 】

Xinjiu said seriously: [Who said it's okay!That's hair! 】

[A girl's hair, every hair is very precious! 】——Those that have been combed out are not counted.

In the next session, there was nothing to do with Xinjiu, so she stood by and watched the children choose stones; in fact, Xinjiu felt that there was no difference in choosing any stone.

After joining the Ghost Killing Squad, a few of the Sun Wheel Knives would always be broken.When Sato wrote a letter to Xinjiu before, he also said that he was chased and killed by the master of the sword because he cut off the Japanese sword.

When she finished choosing the things and left Fujishishan, Kanai reluctantly tugged on the hem of Xinjiu's clothes.Shinjiu was helpless, and patted her head: "Sorry, Kanao, I have to send Tanjiro back to Sagiri Mountain first... I will visit you at Butterfly House next time, okay?"

Kanahu pursed her lips, and then slowly let go of her hand: "Next time, I can go on a mission with sister Kanae."

"May I write to you too?"

The little girl looked at the new wine with sparkling eyes.

Xinjiu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: Because the people who wrote to him were all members of the Ghost Killing Squad, Kanai might have misunderstood that he could not write to himself unless he became an official ghost hunter...

After trying to understand Kanaihu's brain circuit, Xinjiu is both funny and cute.She coughed dryly and suppressed a smile: "Of course."

"Kanahu can write to me anytime, just like Shinobu, just give the letter to my letter crow. If Aoi and the others want to write to me, there is no problem at all."

The system left the location coordinates on Xinjiu's letter crows, so they can come and check the letter they wrote to Xinjiu on time.

Having received the guarantee, Kanai walked away contentedly.

Shinshu turned to look at Tanjiro, "Can I go?"

"I can!"

Tanjiro immediately straightened his back when he met Xinshu's eyes, and his voice was even louder than usual without realizing it; the blond boy holding a sparrow next to him couldn't help holding his sparrow in his arms and thinking: "Why why why why? Why is this guy able to talk to girls? Who is this girl to him? He actually has girls waiting for you, why do I want cute girls to wait for me..."

New wine/Tanjiro: "...?"

This freshman class is all right, right?Why are there sub-children who don't look normal one by one?

The two left Fujishiyama together. Considering that Tanjirou stayed in the mountain for seven days and had to be on guard against the attacks of ghosts, Shinshu probably didn't have time to eat properly.She took Tanjiro to the nearest Fuji House for dinner.

They were just in time for dinner and had dinner—after dinner, Tanjiro insisted on going to practice in the yard.

Seeing the young man practicing wielding a knife seriously in the yard, Xin Jiu stuffed a piece of tempura into his mouth in shame: Hmm... this sauce is delicious!I really want to ask about the recipe...

[Look at you, you eat snacks every day and don't exercise, that's why you don't grow taller. 】

The system floated up, gestured at Xinjiu's stature, and said in distaste: [No wonder you don't gain weight. 】

[Can this be my snack? ! 】The new wine swallowed the last bite of tempura, and defended his snacks: 【Anyway, I also have 160!Isn't it a normal height for girls? 】

【Moreover!I am an adult, even if I start exercising hard now, I will not grow taller! 】

【oh. ] The system's indifferent face: [Is it rounded to 1.6 meters? 】

Xinjiu: "...I'm going to be angry!"

The system is full of fear: [To be honest, just forget it if you don't like it. 】

[After all, our silicon-based life will not lie. 】

"Miss Xinjiu, what were you talking about just now?"

Tanjiro finished his practice, and walked towards the new wine with a Japanese sword. After he learned the breathing method, his five senses became stronger than before, and he could even faintly hear the broken thoughts of the new wine.

Xin Jiu patted the stone steps next to him: "It's okay, do you want to sit and rest for a while?"

Tanjiro sat down next to Shinshu, adjusted his breathing, and said with a little frustration: "I have encountered eight ghosts in total when I entered Fujishiyama this time. But none of them were willing to communicate with me peacefully. They all pounce on me as soon as they meet and want to eat me."

Shinshu probably understands Tanjiro's frustration: not being able to find an oni who can communicate means not knowing how to turn Nezuko back into a human.

And turning Nezuko back into a human is the biggest motivation for Tanjiro to move forward now.

"Maybe I didn't meet the right ghost."

Xinjiu thought for a while, and said: "When I was doing missions with Satu and the others, I met the Twelve Ghost Moons. The biggest difference between the Twelve Ghost Moons and ordinary ghosts is that although they are murderous, But you can communicate."

"As long as you find a good topic, you should be able to get a lot of useful news."

Tanjirou's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Really? Then where do I go to find Twelve Ghost Moon?"

The boy's expression looked very determined and eager to try, Shinshu quickly advised Tanjiro: "Not yet!"

"You still don't have the strength to fight Twelve Onizuki... you should train hard first." Patting Tanjiro on the shoulder, Shinjiu said, "Twelve Onizuki are powerful oni who can directly obey Wuyou's orders. .”

"Even if it is the weakest sixth of the twelve ghost months, the number of people eaten is far more than the sum of ten ordinary ghosts."

"Wu Mi...Who is Wu Mi? The leader of the Twelve Ghost Moons?"

Tanjiro grasped the point keenly, Shinshu scratched his head, and pulled out the system: [I said these...isn't it a violation? 】

The system pulled Xinjiu's hand away, and said angrily: 【Of course not!It's just revealing a little known information, as long as it's not about the character's fate and the future world of the main plane, whatever you say is not a violation. 】

Since it wasn't a violation, Xinshu began to educate Tanjiro with confidence: "Onimai Tsuji Mumi, this is the name of the Oni King. And Twelve Oni Moon is the most powerful subordinate of the Oni King."

"It's actually very simple to distinguish the twelve ghost moons from ordinary ghosts. You just need to look at their eyes; when the twelve ghost moons show the state of ghosts, there will be engravings in the eyes."

"For example, if you meet Shangxian [-], you can see the words Shangxian-II in his eyes."

"Miss New Wine," Tanjiro stared at New Wine with glowing eyes, "That's amazing! You even know this!"

Xinjiu coughed dryly, and said, "Yeah, I'm not very powerful! When you become more familiar with the Ghost Killing Squad in the future, you'll find that I'm actually the weakest."

This is the truth, the new wine that doesn't know how to breathe is well-deserved the best in terms of combat effectiveness-at best, it is better than the little girls in the Butterfly House.

"In short, if you want to find a way to restore Nezuko to a human being, you must at least improve yourself to the point where you can fight against the twelfth ghost moon." He raised his hand and patted Tanjiro's head, Shinshu imitated himself Dad's expression encouraged him and said, "Work hard."

As the son of the hot-blooded sub-plane, Xinjiu fully believes in Tanjiro's "luck value", which will inevitably lead him to meet the Twelve Ghost Moons - at this time, Xinjiu never imagined that the main line of fate is so good at playing tricks on humans , especially like to tease African chiefs who love to plant flags.

After a night of rest at the Vine House, the two set off for Sagiri Mountain the next day.

It was already sunset when they came back, and the cedar forest completely blocked out the sunlight in the sky.When Shinshu and Tanjiro walked to Mr. Rinaki's hut, they saw the warm firelight at the door of the hut.

The two involuntarily quickened their pace and headed towards the cabin.

After bypassing several cedar trees that blocked their view, both of them saw Mr. Ryodaki and Nezuko sitting beside the fire.

Nezuko held the bamboo muzzle in her mouth, hugged her knees, and sat by the fire, looking at Mr. Ryodaki eagerly—her long hair was loose and the ends of her hair were hanging down on the ground.

The moment Tanjiro appeared, Nezuko immediately jumped up; she ran towards Tanjiro with a 'da da da', the pink bow on her hair trembled, as if a butterfly really stayed on the top of the little girl's hair.

She ran to stand in front of Tanjiro, stood on tiptoe and touched the scar on Tanjiro's forehead.Tanjiro smiled and hugged her: "I'm fine."

"Nezuko, I'm now an official member of the Demon Slayer Squad."

"Brother will definitely find more ghosts, and ask them how to turn you into a human."

Nezuko was caught off guard by her brother in her arms.

She seemed a little dazed, but still instinctively hugged her brother tightly, and patted his back comfortingly.

Not far away, Mr. Ryotaki, who was sitting by the fire, softened his eyes.He looked at his disciples and younger sister, and instead of disturbing them, he waved to Xinjiu.

Xinjiu froze for a moment, looked around, pointed to himself, as if asking Mr. Rinaki: Are you calling me?

Mr. Ryotaki nodded to her.

Xinjiu ran over all the way, squatted down: "Mr. Linlong called me?"

Mr. Lin Taki nodded again, and said: "Sakura is back, he is waiting for you at the back mountain."

It turned out that Sato was looking for him!

Xinjiu suddenly realized, and then smiled and thanked Mr. Lintaki, turned around and ran to the back mountain.Mr. Rinaki watched the little girl run away in a hurry, and couldn't help laughing.

Tanjiro led Nezuko back to the fire.He watched Xinjiu run away, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Mr. Lintaki, what did you say to Miss Xinjiu just now?"

Mr. Rinaki patted Tanjiro's head, trying to make his voice serious: "It's an adult's business, children don't ask too much."

When Xinjiu came to the back mountain, she saw the huge rock that had been split at a glance—she made a rough gesture, and the rock was about two times her height.

She looked up and saw Sabito sitting on the rock.The other party was not wearing the clothes of the Ghost Slaying Squad, but was wearing a daily bathrobe. The short and medium-length pink hair was rarely tied into a ponytail and tied behind his head.

There were no trees to cover the open space, and the cold moonlight shone down on the young man, making his appearance slightly blurred.

Hearing Xinjiu's footsteps, Sato turned to look at her, the corner of his mouth raised a shallow arc: "You're back?"

Xinjiu nodded and ran to the boulder, Satu stretched out his hand towards her, gesturing for her to come up.

Sato's palm is wide, with a thick callus on the palm, and he can easily hold Xinshu's hand—he grasped Xinshu's hand with a little force, and Xinjiu climbed up easily.

She found a comfortable place to sit down, hugged her knees, and looked sideways at Satu.

Xinjiu was originally shorter than Satu, so naturally she was not much taller after sitting down; when she looked sideways, what she could see most clearly was Satu's jaw line.

The young man has clear lines and looks handsome and steady under the moonlight.

Xin Jiu's gaze moved down involuntarily: the young man's neck is slender, and his Adam's apple is particularly obvious.

Because of the bathrobe, she could even see the obvious collarbone of the other party.

Because of the young man's year-round practice of water breathing, the well-proportioned and tall skeleton has not exaggerated but beautiful muscles attached to it.He raised his hand and put his arm on his knee, the wide sleeves slipped off, revealing the undulating and smooth muscles of the arm, with two staggered scabbed wounds on the outside.

Xinjiu couldn't help looking at the wound a few more times.

Noticing Xin Jiu's gaze, Sato raised his arms and smiled: "The wound left by the ghost I met before."

At that time, he was almost unable to hold a sword with this hand in the future, so hopeless that he almost cried - of course, Satu didn't intend to tell Xinshu about this kind of thing.

"It was really hard work."

Xin Jiu looked at the wound on Satu's arm and sighed sincerely.

"I didn't call you here to show you the wound."

Pulling down his sleeves to cover the wound, Sato gave a dry cough, took out the fox mask from behind him and handed it to Xin Jiu: "Disaster relief mask."

"When I helped Nezuko make a bamboo box with Mr. Ryodaki, I made it by the way."

Xinjiu took the fox mask in surprise, looked at it over and over again: "Give it to me?"

Sabito nodded, the other hand hidden under the sleeve still had several scars from the carving knife.He deliberately put that hand behind his back so that Xinjiu could not see it: "I feel like every time I see you, you will get hurt a little bit, so I made this, hoping to bring you some good luck."

Needless to say, the tragedy of the first meeting.

When they met for the second time, maybe Xin Jiu didn't even notice it, but Satu keenly noticed the strangle marks on her wrist.

When we met for the third time, she had just run away from the Bliss Cult, and her hands were covered with small wounds from gravel.

The fourth time we didn't meet each other, and I heard from other team members that she seemed to be overthrown by those who made trouble in the Butterfly House.

……

"Is that so?"

Xinjiu lifted up the fox mask, and said happily: "Maybe it will really change your luck... How do I wear this? Can I just tie this red string behind my head?"

She put the fox mask on her face, and fumbled behind her head with one hand for the two red strings that needed to be tied together.Sato leaned over and helped her hold up the two red threads: "Let me do it."

Xinjiu raised her hands sorely and didn't tie the two red strings. When she heard that Satu wanted help, she couldn't help but ask for it: "Okay."

The young man's slender fingers flexibly grasped the two red threads, and tied them behind the girl's head.

Xinjiu raised her head slightly; because the eyes of the fox mask hadn't been dug out, she couldn't see Satoshi's expression, but could only feel the temperature rise suddenly after the other party approached: "Is it fastened?"

Sato lowered his eyes and looked at the girl with the fox mask covering her face.She still didn't realize how dangerous the distance between the two of them was, she even raised her head to ask herself something - when she raised her head, the mask almost brushed Satu's nose and lips.

Unexpectedly, he lowered his head, and gently kissed the wisteria carving at the corner of the mouth of the fox mask.

"Sakura?"

"It's fastened, it's...suitable."