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Snake Zhu Yihei Xiaobanei raised her finger: "I have a problem."

"Purgatory, according to you, Arisukawa Ikutoki's characteristics are no different from that of a ghost. How can you be sure that he is not some kind of mutated ghost?"

"He doesn't eat people." Purgatory Xingshourou retorted him seriously, "Ghosts who have eaten people, as Zhu, you can roughly feel it? You didn't eat people when I was in Arisukawa - there is no doubt about it fact."

"Arisugawa-kun is not afraid of sunlight, and at the same time, he is as attractive to ghosts as humans." Butterfly thought for a while, and said with a smile, "So I don't think Arisugawa-kun is a ghost. However, I am also very I wonder how Arisukawa-kun came back from the dead."

"That kind of thing," Purgatory Xingjurou laughed heartily, "You can ask it yourself after the boy Arisukawa returns to the team."

"Anyway, you've already accepted Kamado Nezuko who is a ghost, right? If that's the case, what's the problem when there is one more Iku Arisukawa?" Immortal Kawa Minya embraced her arms.

For Immortal Kawashiya, as long as he doesn't eat people and is harmless to humans, what does it matter if he is not a human?It is enough to help them kill evil spirits together.

"I don't think there's any problem either..." Kanroji Mitsuri smiled a little, "Arisugawa-kun may have his own secrets that he doesn't want to reveal, but he's been in the Demon Slayer Squad for so long, and he's never done anything bad. So... I don't think he's a bad guy."

"As long as he doesn't eat people," Yihei Xiaobanei nodded, "I'm fine."

"Resurrecting from the dead, isn't that a magnificent thing?" Yu Mao Tianyuan raised his eyebrows, "The stepson I have chosen cannot be a villain."

"Mr. Yumao was joking," Die Die held his lips and smiled, "Youqi Chuan-kun rejected you mercilessly."

"It's not a ghost, so it doesn't matter." Tokito Muichiro retracted his gaze and watched the birds flying up and down on the tree, and replied in an extremely calm tone.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki will not have any objections: "As for the matter of Arisukawa Ikutoki, I think he is as harmless as the Zaomen brothers and sisters."

"If Mr. Qichuan had malicious intentions, he wouldn't have died to save Lord Purgatory, right?" Butterfly put his palms together and smiled, "Well, it would be great if he would let me draw a few tubes of blood to research new healing potions."

"...Maybe he was afraid of something like this happening, so he ran away because of Xichuan."

Beimingyu Xingming was still crying, making one have to wonder if he was covered with tear glands all over his body.

"In the matter of the evil spirit's confrontation, he is no different from us."

Yuya Mibuyashiki smiled slightly: "Is this everyone's opinion? I understand."

When it came to Yoya Ubuyashiki himself, he certainly didn't think it was a serious matter, and he didn't think Arisukawa Ikutoki was the one who needed to be judged.

After all, Arisukawa Ikushi never did anything against team rules.When he was a swordsman of the Ghost Killing Team, he fulfilled all the tasks assigned to him well, and he was merciless in dealing with evil spirits, and he also helped his teammates very well.

Not to mention, he revealed his secret for the sake of Purgatory Xing Shoulang.

If he didn't block Yiwozuo's blow, probably this secret would have been hidden forever, right?That way no one can find out, and he can continue to live like this in a stable manner.

What's more, Ubuyashiki Yoya himself also cooperates with the ghost, Zhu Shi. Since he can cooperate with the ghost, of course he doesn't care about the identity of Arisukawa Ikutoki.

The most important thing right now is to kill Onimai Tsuji.

For this goal, Yuya Ubuyashiki can put aside all questions about identity and position.

"That being the case, when Iku Arisukawa was a member of the first-class team, he was still a member of the Demon Slayer Squad." Yoya Ubuyashiki nodded, "The most urgent thing is to find his whereabouts. Arisukawa-kun is a backup, and his combat power is very important."

"Ah, speaking of this, there is one more thing!" Purgatory Kyojuro clenched his hands into fists and slapped his palms, "Youqichuan boy has many swords, and those swords are actually not swords."

Butterfly held up his index finger: "You don't want to say that those swords are people?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang nodded, confirming Butterfly Shinobi's joking statement: "That's right, they all turned into people."

Purgatory Kyojuro didn't notice this incident at first, but Toshiki Odagiri carefully told him about this discovery afterwards.

"There are legends in ancient times that swords that have been born for more than a hundred years will give birth to spirits—that is, Touken Fusangshin." Ubayashiki Yaoya said slowly, "Those inhuman sword incarnations are probably the so-called Touken Fusangshin. "

"Ah... I remember what that guy said the first time we met?" Undead Kawa Minami recalled, "He said he was an Onmyoji, right?"

"There is such a thing," Yihei Xiaobanei also remembered this matter, "then it is the Onmyoji's Onmyoji, right?"

"Is Onmyoji serious about what he said?" Die Die Ren was a little surprised, "I thought he was talking nonsense."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka nodded secretly at Butterfly Shinobi's words. After all, Ikutoki Arisukawa had never mentioned anything about Onmyoji before that, and it was really like making an excuse to say that he was an Onmyoji when he was in a hurry.

"A sword that can turn into a human?" Shitou Muichiro looked down at the Japanese sword on his waist, "Can the Japanese sword also be used?"

Ganluji Mitsuri said in a low voice: "I think...it shouldn't work, right? Swords and swords that have been born for more than a hundred years, everyone's swords are damaged very quickly..."

Zhu's sword will be damaged after being in the hand for a long time, especially when encountering the ghost of the string, the sword will be scrapped once hit, so Zhu is also a frequent visitor in the village of the knife forger.

——Although the sword forger didn't have a good impression of this group of walking swords wasting machines.

Yuhao Tianyuan: "Since it's the Sword Fusangshen, then their master is Arisukawa, right? It sounds like a very gorgeous ability."

"Ah..." Tomioka Yoshiyuki remembered Ranto Shiro who helped in the last mission, "It turns out that it is Fusangshin, not Kabuki."

Undead Kawa Minya suspected that his ears were wrong: "...Kabuki?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki glanced at him: "It has nothing to do with you."

Because it was the sword fusangshin of Arisukawa Ikutoki that appeared when he and Arisukawa Ikutoki were performing missions, and he himself misunderstood that it was a Kabuki, so—it had nothing to do with Immortal Kawa Minya.

Undead Kawa Minya: "?" You want to fight?

In the end, the Zhuhe meeting almost turned into a one-on-one confrontation between the water column and the wind column.

Arisukawa Ikutoki had just returned to Songgetsu House, and when he returned to his room, he couldn't wait to ask Ranto Shiro and California Kiyomitsu to help him take off the fifty-pound oiran outfit on his body.

Although the headgear on his head was not too heavy, the tightly combed hair stretched his scalp, which made him feel very uncomfortable and a little painful after a long time.

Qingguang from California helped Youqi Chuanyu to remove the luxurious gold-inlaid hairpin between the buns. After losing the restraint, the long hair like a cloud of ink poured down, and the ends of the hair were spread on the tatami floor.

Ranto Shiro helped Yusukawa Ikutoki drag down the heavy clothes. The oiran's clothes were too complicated, and Ikutoki Yusukawa couldn't put them on by himself.

The gorgeous kimono slowly fell to the ground as the concealed buttons and knots were untied, followed by the top and the kimono, with a layer of small sleeves under the unlined clothing, and finally the close-fitting white dress.

The clothes were layered layer after layer, Arisukawa Ikushi felt like he was peeling an onion when he took off his clothes.Fortunately, it is the beginning of spring, so there is nothing wrong with wearing so many clothes except for their weight.

If it's summer—this clothes can be so hot that Arisukawa Ikushi suffers from heatstroke until he dies and then resurrects.

As the small sleeves fell from the shoulders and neck, and slid down onto the tatami, Arisukawa Iku Tokisuke was only wearing the close-fitting white dress.

The white clothes are made of close-fitting fabric, which can well outline the slender and slender figure of the young man.

This white dress is not long, and the length of this underwear is very subtle, it can only be said that it just covered Arisukawa Ikutoki's thighs.

The two legs extending from under the white silk clothes are long and slender, the skin is so fair that it is almost transparent, the black hair matches the skin, it looks like white porcelain under the moonlight, and even the curvature of the tight calf is shockingly beautiful.

Arisukawa Ikutoki stepped on the tatami with bare feet, and turned his head when he noticed the movement behind him.

Behind him was the window of the room, that window was opened, Yato stepped on the tatami with one foot, and stepped on the window lattice with one foot and fell into a daze, while Enyin standing on the eaves outside the window silently covered his eyes.

Look no further.

Yato came at a very bad time. Although he didn't intend to peek at anything, he still covered his nose with his hand uncontrollably for a moment.

Kami Kiyomitsu and Ranto Shiro have already drawn their knives, and they seem to want to let Yato bleed on the spot.And Ichiki Ikshin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga who came from behind grabbed Yato by the neck and dragged him out.

Yizheng smiled gently: "I'm sorry, my lord, for dirtying your eyes."

Yuanyin consciously made way for them: "Please go ahead."

As a divine tool, he has no intention of exonerating his own god to save him.

"Yuanyin!" Yato couldn't believe it, "Hey, I am the god you serve, Yuanyin! How can you leave me alone?"

"Sorry," Yuanyin was very upright, "Yato, it's your fault for spying on others."

"I don't want to either - ah ah ah, hit me lightly! Don't slap me in the face!"

Arisukawa Ikutoki didn't seem to hear Yato's harassing screams outside the window, so he found light clothes from the closet and changed into them.

After he changed his clothes, Yato also sat on the window sill with a bruised nose and a swollen face.He rubbed his face and complained to Arisukawa Ikutoki: "It's not that I said, your sword Fusangshen are too violent, right? You don't respect me, a god, at all!"

"They have a lot of them." Arisukawa Yushi couldn't help but sneered, "Isn't it just a coincidence for you?"

"That kind of thing..."

"That's right." Arisukawa Ikutoki remembered something, stretched out his hand to Yato, and spread out his palm.

Yato was stunned: "What?"

"Money."

"What money?" Yato was even more puzzled.

Arisu Chuan Yushi showed an unbelievable expression: "The money that Fu Sangshen and I sold ourselves! You wouldn't spend it, would you?"

That was the money he sold himself for!In any case, it can be worth several months' wages of the Demon Slayer Team, and the savings can be regarded as the start-up capital for the Tokugawa family's sword redemption.

It wasn't that Arisukawa Ikushi was afraid that Yato would embezzle the money, it's just that in the present world a hundred years later, he has fully realized that Yato is unreliable-this is a stupid god who will spend 30 yen to buy lucky things.

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Yato touched his nose and looked out the window, "I put all the money you and your family paid for selling themselves to Yuanyin."

Yato also knows that he is easy to be fooled. He has not been able to save his savings for so many years because he was fooled, so Yato put the money with Yuanyin - he feels that he may not be able to keep it. sum of money.

"really?"

Arisukawa Yushi looked suspiciously at Yuanyin, who stood outside the window and nodded at him.

Youqi Chuanyu was relieved, he walked to the window, and Yuanyin took out the cloth bag containing the money from his purse and handed it to him.

It was night now, and the wind suddenly blew, and a plump sparrow was rolled over by the wind, and was caught by Arisukawa Yushi with quick eyes and hands.

He stroked the back feathers of the chubby sparrow, lowered his eyelashes and smiled: "Be careful."

The sparrow tilted its head to look at him, its black bean-like eyes reflected Arisukawa Ikutoki's still beautiful face after removing makeup, and a little blush appeared on the bright yellow feathers.

The little sparrow replied shyly.

"Chirp."

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感谢在2020-01-2118：08：32~2020-01-2122：45：01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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