Tomie Tsuji

The girl's delicate and charming voice was like a call from the abyss, and no one could easily resist it, not to mention that the boy who heard him call for help was already at a stage of being very confused about himself, and his heart was extraordinarily kind.

If it is not a truly kind person, I am afraid that after seeing the raging fire, I am afraid that I will not have the courage to approach, or even find someone who needs help. This fearless quality alone is commendable enough.

He gritted his teeth, took out the water bottle he was carrying with him, wet the bandages prepared in the medical kit and the clothes on his body, covered his face and rushed in with all his might.

The scorching heat makes people's skin feel painful, and the feeling of smoke being sucked into the nose and lungs makes people almost suffocate. Even swordsmen who have learned the breathing method will feel unbearable pain—— Not to mention that he doesn't have the talent to use breathing techniques at all.

Fortunately, the beams of the mansion had not had time to fall, and he was able to rush unimpeded to the room where the cry for help was.

The door of the room was half-closed, and a hand with a jade-like luster protruded from the gap in the door. It was a terrifying picture, but it was very fascinating in his eyes.

Whose hands can be so beautiful?Presumably the owner of the hand also has a brilliance not inferior to this hand. At this moment, he should be crying pear blossoms with rain, looking at him eagerly... He almost forgot his original intention of saving people, not because the person who asked for help was a beautiful girl , It's just that he wants to help others.

He pushed open the door, and the fire seemed to start from this room, so the damage of the room was much more severe than other places, and the living environment was worse. If he was allowed to stay in this room, he might die soon would be in a coma, and it was extra special that the girl who called for help stayed awake.

The girl's face was not as beautiful as he had imagined.

That’s right, after being burned by the fire for so long, it’s only natural to have mottled burn marks all over her body. Her skin and flesh were burnt black, and the rest of her body was also ripped apart to expose the flesh. Only the one near the door Hands survived.

The scariest thing was not her appearance after being burned, but the state of her body - after being beheaded, she had not had time to fully recover, resulting in deformed little hands and feet on her broken limbs, which were separated from her body. Some monsters with human faces gradually appeared.

The swordsman wearing the uniform of the Demon Killing Squad clearly hated this kind of monster, but maybe he knew that no matter how weird it was, it was definitely not the 'ghost' he hated and vowed to fight for his whole life, so he could no longer arouse any disgust. thought of.

How lovable she was.

Just like the holy lotus that was nirvana in the flames, the flames also spread to his heart.

He stretched out his hand and hugged the girl's torso tightly. Regardless of the harsh environment of the mansion in flames, he buried his head on the girl's shoulder and neck, and took a deep breath—— Choking on the smoke, of course.

"Take me away." Fu Jiang murmured in a low voice—and no one could refuse Fu Jiang's request.

He didn't hesitate anymore, he carried the girl and escaped from this place of right and wrong, and let the piece of meat belonging to the girl that was still screaming on the ground be burned up.

She needs me.The swordsman thought.All she can rely on is me.

And her meaning to the swordsman is also different... He was lucky enough to survive the trial of the ghost killing team, but found that no matter how hard he tried, there was always a gap between him and the swordsmen who could use the breathing method. .

Whether it's sword skills or body training, he has tried his best to train himself, but he still can't catch up, and he can't close the gap.Other swordsmen in the same period had already become pillars, but he stayed where he was, and gradually could only stare at the backs of his former companions.

If the Ghost Killing Team had an assessment system every month and every year, he must have been fired a long time ago... It was a fluke to be able to join the Ghost Killing Team.

The swordsman used his body to protect the torso of the girl in his arms. After leaving the burning mansion, he took off his dilapidated Demon Slayer Squad uniform, and carefully covered the girl's body.

He didn't want to cover her with such a dirty coat, which made him feel like he was blasphemy, but there was no better choice at the moment. You can't let her have sex with you, can you?

...Although it is estimated that no one will have any charming thoughts about this terrifying deformed monster.

He returned to the rattan house where he lived temporarily, carefully avoided his companions, and was able to place Fu Jiang on his bed.After such a short period of time, the repairing ability of the main body, Fu Jiang, should have been stronger. The skin on the face has been repaired. If only the head is exposed under the quilt, no one would have imagined that her lower body would look like that.

(The Vine House is an exclusive training center built for the Ghost Slayer Squad by people who have been rescued by the Ghost Slayer Squad. All swordsmen of the Ghost Slaughter Squad who go on missions can use the Vine House as a foothold unconditionally. Warriors can also cultivate there until they regain their ability to move.)

The sudden knock on the door startled him, and he opened the door pretending nothing had happened after setting up Fu Jiang, trying to restrain the mania in his heart.

"Tanaka, have you encountered a ghost? Are you injured? I seem to smell blood." The person who came was his contemporary Murata, and he had a good relationship with him. Although he knew he couldn't use the breathing method, But I still try my best to help him.

Tanaka knew that he should tell them about Ms. Tomie's injury, and let someone come over to treat her so that she can recover faster, but in the end he chose to hide it by mistake, showing a somewhat far-fetched smile: "No, no, you are not I don’t know, wouldn’t I be dead if I encountered a ghost with my ability?”

Murata was taken aback, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and asked with concern: "The smell of blood...?"

"I saw a house burning when I was inquiring about information. I wanted to see if there were any survivors..." Tanaka showed a dejected look at the right time, and Murata understood it, so he stopped asking—— Judging by this performance, he was injured and could not save anyone.

Murata has always maintained a friendly relationship with Tanaka because Tanaka has a good personality. At least he works hard in rescue. Although he is not useful in battle and will be delayed, the information collected beforehand has also helped them a lot. busy.

"I heard that you are conducting the 'hidden' assessment recently? Come on." Murata made an encouraging gesture and winked at him.

Tanaka really wanted to apply to join the special post-processing unit 'hidden' before the end of this mission. He couldn't use his strengths in the battle, at least he could use his spare heat in logistics.

But now he has more important things to do.

When Tanaka was thinking about how to drive Murata away without leaving any traces, he saw Murata stretch his neck and asked suspiciously, "Is there...is there something on your bed?"

Murata himself was not malicious, but Tanaka turned sideways to block his sight as if he had been poked into a sore spot, and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't fold the quilt."

"Go ahead, I'll go and tidy up first." Tanaka faked a smile, waved at Murata and closed the door, leaving Murata scratching his head blankly at the door.

He turned his head and found that Fu Jiang had already sat up, his eyes half-opened, his eyes flickering, looking bright.

He is usually a fairly stable person, so he can't help acting like a young man in front of her, and he greets her eagerly: "Hi, hello, may I ask you..." What's your name?

Before the second half of the sentence was spoken, Fu Jiang interrupted: "Hey, you, bring me a piece of clothing."

Obviously she was the one who survived because of the favor, but she acted arrogantly, Tanaka didn't mean to disobey her, and immediately found a piece of clothes that Fujinoya provided him that she hadn't worn yet.

Fu Jiang pinched the clothes with his index finger and thumb in disgust. Although he felt that the fabric was too rough, he still managed to put it on.Judging by the poor look of this man, he knew that he probably had no other choice.

What Fu Jiang hates the most is the word "poor" and everything related to it, so naturally it is impossible to give him any good looks.

"When I saw you, the mansion was about to be burned down... So except for you, no one else could be rescued, please be sorry." Tanaka said.

Fu Jiang's complexion changed, and he also recalled the culprit who made her fall into such a state. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ah, yes, take me to hand over the property. I am the hostess of that family."

How dare the dog man kill her so ruthlessly, and hand her over to others? (Though that other is another herself.)

At present, there is no way to make him feel bad, but as long as she lives long enough, there will always be a chance to make him unhappy. Now... the most important thing is to inherit his money and use his money to live the life she deserves. Have a chic day.

"Ah..." Tanaka was a little disappointed, he didn't expect such a beautiful woman to be married, and at the same time, he was also a little happy. Fortunately, her husband was also buried in the sea of ​​fire... No, this kind of thinking is wrong.He shook his head.

But that's a good thing, isn't it?Everything about her was buried in the sea of ​​flames and ruins, and the only one she could rely on was him, and she only belonged to him.Just thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"What should I call you, ma'am?" He looked at Fu Jiang intently, his eyes full of fanatical infatuation and possessiveness that he didn't realize.

Fu Jiang casually gave him a sideways glance, and he was no stranger to this kind of gaze. After thinking about it, he decided to use his original surname and said, "My name is Fu Jiang... Kawakami Fu Jiang."

The author has something to say: The heroine's thoughts do not represent the author!

I can finally go to the Ghost Killing Squad, rubbing my hands

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