About the time I became a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad

Tsurumaru Kuninaga did not expect this to happen.

After all, the pajamas of Mikazuki Zongjin were summoned before, and I thought with my head, the next time I summoned, it would be the pants that Sankazuki Zongjin was wearing!

Unexpectedly, after changing the clothes that come standard with the dagger, Mikazuki Zongjin was directly enveloped by the golden light that should have been summoned.

Seeing Mikazuki Munekin whose smile gradually became stiff, Tsurumaru Kuninaga tried to comfort him, "Ah, Mikazuki, this was all an accident."

On the third day, Yue Zong was close to death.

But even so, he still did not forget to say the last sentence, "Tsurumaru, I will greet the master." Next time, I will definitely let you wear this suit and hang around in front of the master :)

Immediately afterwards, Sanri Yuezong's entire saber was teleported away.

On the spot, Tsurumaru Kuninaga touched his chin, "Hey - if I knew it, I would have borrowed a camera from Mutsu Mori."

"I don't know if Sanriyue comes back...whether the clothes can stay on him."

And here.

Quan Juro was also thinking about what he would summon.

But his thinking was divergent, and he looked at the three separatist ghosts in front of him for a long time, and they didn't dress properly.Accidentally, the train of thought is crooked.

In the next second, the gold flowing on the palm of his hand expanded infinitely.

Sudden thick and subconsciously, Izumi Juro stretched out his other hand to help.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light faded away, Izumi Juro hugged the beauty who was obviously taller than him, stared at the little ghost of mourning, and subconsciously squeezed the thin material on Mikami Tsukimune's body.

The corners of Sanri Yuezong's mouth stiffened slightly, "Ah, are you my master?"

Izumi Juro quickly put down the Mikazuki Sokichi in his hand, stared at the clothes he was wearing, and said silently, "It's not good to wear so few clothes——" He said, staring at Le Zhigui next to him, and pointed to the clothes on his body. He remained motionless, obviously belonging to the body of the angry ghost, "Then what, can I take off his clothes?"

Le Zhigui was obviously taken aback.

Among the four splinters, it seemed that the one next to you was wearing some clothes, and the others... were all bare-chested, with a little fabric around their necks at most.

and many more!

Even such a small piece of fabric has to be peeled... Aren't you a pervert?

Le Zhigui only felt that his mouth was a bit dry, but the angry ghost next to him heard this and began to curse, "My clothes are so small! Why don't you take off the clothes of the guy who complains?"

The ghost of sorrow heard it, and raised the cross-pattern gun in his hand and threw it directly at the ghost of anger's eyes.

After dumping it, he said with a sad face, "This is really sad."

—Okay, you can fucking shut up now.

Seeing the Wrath Ghost howling in pain "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Sorrow, you bastard—" the angry ghost opened his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, and looked at Quan Juro, "You idiot too! Only Sorrow is wearing clothes! Why don't you pick him up!"

Do ghosts of anger have no human rights!

"But..." Izumi Juro tilted his head in confusion, "He's the one I'm going to practice against next."

Wrath Ghost: ... Huh?

"And..." Izumi Juro stretched out his fingers and shook the small and exquisite ghost of mourning, "He is too small, even if he takes off his clothes, there is no way for my sword to—" Izumi Juro paused After a moment, he looked at Mikazuki Zongjin beside him, "My name is Izumi Juro, please give me your advice."

Mikazuki Zongjin stayed here, and was comforted by a few fashion elements that were so garbage that they were not as good as his. Now when he heard that Quan Juro not only comforted him, but also took the initiative to give him his name, Mikazuki Zongjin was obviously surprised.

He silently looked at Fox Nosuke on Izumi Juro's shoulder.

——This Foxnosuke didn't tell his master... his real name, can't he just tell Touken-san casually?

Mikazuki Zongjin thought about it for a while, but there was an extremely gentle expression on his face, "Tachi, Mikazuki Zongjin."

Quan Juro nodded, "Okay, you have seen it too. There is no way for our family to wear the clothes of this little brat, so—"

The ghost of mourning weakly raised his hand, "That, that... I'm not called a little ghost."

Although it is a split body, even a ghost.But in essence...they are still men!How can a man be said to be small, and still connect two small ones in one breath!

Izumi Juro was stunned, "But you are too small, and it's not appropriate to call you 'big'."

The ghost of mourning was obviously sad when he heard this.Turning his back, squatting down, and began to shiver.

Le Zhigui was speechless when he saw this scene.

Usually, when they are pulled out by the main body... Sorrow always wears a sad face, making people unable to help but lower their vigilance.However, when he killed the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team, his subordinates showed no mercy at all, but when it came to the talent the boss wanted to recruit... he was really sad?

Hiss—that's right!

Take out your sad and ruthless stabbing spirit!

Le Zhigui was thinking there, but had no intention of attacking Quan Juro.However, the ghost of anger seemed to be targeting Izumi Juro from the very beginning, so seeing this scene, he yelled desperately, "Grief! What are you doing!"

The Ghost of Sorrow raised his head with tears in his eyes, then he stood up, ran over, and pulled out the cross-pattern gun hidden in the eyes of the Ghost of Anger with his own hands.

And this one pulled out, the angry ghost suffered pain.The next second, the Ghost of Sorrow inserted the cross-pattern gun into it again with a mournful expression, making his body stained with the blood of the Ghost of Wrath.

Angry Ghost: ...

"Sorrow! You traitor! Take out your cross-grain gun!"

The ghost of mourning looked sad again.

Seeing that the ghost of sorrow was about to attack again, the ghost of anger began to roar, "Forget it! Stop it, I will do it myself!"

As the leader of the four emotional ghosts, the angry ghost feels that the happy ghost and the sad ghost that have been brought out are completely selfish and do not obey their will!

But that's okay - the embodiment of half-dog rage, he'll pull it off!

The angry ghost controlled his head rattlingly, and jumped towards his body.

However, I don't know if he was unlucky today, the body that could have been easily connected, but did not respond to his call? !

The angry ghost couldn't help thinking that it was the guy in front of him who connected his body to the happy ghost's head with his own hands.

Thinking of this, he tilted his head back, "Hey, you idiot!"

"Connect my body to my head."

Izumi Juro frowned, "No."

Angry Ghost: "...Huh?"

Quan Juro pointed to Le Zhigui next to him, "This body has already been reserved by him."

Angry Ghost: ...

He felt like he was going to be blown up.

What's even more angry... Le Zhigui was still laughing when he heard what Quan Juro said.

The angry ghost's mentality collapsed in an instant, he jumped towards the head of the happy ghost, stopped in front of the opponent's head, and began to poke the face of the happy ghost with his horns.

"Kongxi! Come out!"

Le Zhigui was also very angry when he was hit, "If you split up, you will split up. It's not impossible for me to be a ghost. You're fine, what do I do with domestic violence!"

Angry Ghost: "Then you speed up."

The ghost of joy let out a sigh of relief, "I don't."

In the next second, the body that was originally the angry ghost next to it suddenly broke into two halves.

Immediately afterwards, half of it became a new ghost, while the other half returned to a body that was only short of a head that could jump up.

The new ghost is the ghost of joy.

He jumped out suddenly, not because of the call of the angry ghost, but because——

He slowly opened his eyes, revealing his beautiful wings and his muscular lower body.

The ghost of joy flapped its wings and came to Izumi Juro, showing the most joyful expression in the world, as if he had found the most precious treasure in the world.

"I like you."

"You are so pretty."

At this time, hiding in the dark, the cowardly ghost who originally thought that these schisms would beat Quan Juro hard, suppressed the fear in his heart after seeing this scene, and jumped out directly!

"You bastard! What the hell are you doing!"

Quan Juro looked confused, "I didn't play tricks, did I?"

The author has something to say: Ghost of Wrath: ... I am the only one in the audience who is serious about acting.