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

At night, it is the occasion for ghost hunting.

Although it is possible for some swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Squad to pass by here, for ordinary ghosts, most of the swordsmen of the Ghost Slaughter Squad are rookies, and it is enough to scare them.

As for the one that goes a little higher... well, it's really amazing!But he died on the spot, so don't think about this kind of thing!

But think about it, right?After all, who can be so lucky to directly hit the pillar?

Passers-by ghosts are in a very good state of mind.

It's just that his stomach was growling. He clutched his stomach and walked in the snow, seeing bright lights not far away.In an instant, his eyes were bloodshot!

very good!

The passer-by couldn't help but licked his lips.Thinking that most of the villages built here are old, weak, sick and disabled, they couldn't help cheering.

I want to eat meat meat meat meat——

Once this idea was formed, the speed under his feet gradually became faster.

The surrounding tree shadows are omitted.As the destination got closer and closer to him, the boy who ran out from nowhere stood not far from him.

The passer-by sniffed the all too familiar smell in the air.

Ah...it's the same taste.

but--

The passerby waved his arm, and in an instant, his veins bulged, and he moved towards the black-haired boy with extremely long nails.

But!Even the same kind!In order to compete for rations, they will beat each other!

For rations!He will beat the boy.

"Hey, it looks very lively."

The passer-by ghost rushed over as if treating an enemy, and was almost slipped by the ghost under his feet.

similar?You are a ghost!

Then be serious!I rushed over!Shouldn't you be doing something!

"So, should I do something?"

Passerby ghost: ...

"Who cares about you!" The passerby roared angrily, and stabbed directly at the weakest part of the human body with its sharp claws.The black-haired boy seemed to have expected it a long time ago, tilted his head slightly, and commented with disgust, "No way! You just look like you have kidney deficiency!"

Passers-by and ghosts don't quite understand what the word kidney deficiency means, but if it is associated with "deficiency", it will definitely not be a good thing!

"I said you brat, who do you think you are facing!" The passer-by ghost originally just wanted to hit the black-haired boy twice so that he could eat happily. beat!I can't wait to pick up a stone weighing dozens of catties and use it as a quilt for you!

"Huh? Are you angry?" The black-haired boy seemed to be thinking about something, and once again avoided the kick of the passer-by.

And the attitude of the other party is undoubtedly humiliating passers-by.

Passerby ghost: "I say you! Can you fight seriously!"

Hearing this, the black-haired boy immediately gave up thinking, "Are you sure?"

Passers-by laughed wildly, "Naturally!"

moment.

The black-haired boy became serious, and he made a strange but comfortable movement.The next second, the whole person suddenly disappeared.By the time the passer-by ghost reacted, he was already lying on the ground with a dejected look on his face.

The black-haired boy came over and poked the passer-by ghost on the head.

The passer-by who was poked in the head rolled his eyes: "Kill, kill me—"

The black-haired boy looked angry, "Let me tell you! Killing people is against the law!"

Passerby ghost: ...

Are you not fucking sick?You are a ghost!You need to eat!And your food is human flesh, now you are telling me that murder is illegal... and so on.

The passer-by was startled suddenly.

Did this fellow treat him as...a human?

"Oh right, was that a game just now?"

"Now that you are on the ground, it means you have lost."

"So--"

The passer-by looked at the hand stretched out and the overly bright smile, "I am Izumi Juro, please give me your advice."

At that moment, it seemed that something took root in the passer-by ghost's head.

That is - best friend! !

***

Izumi Juro thinks this world is quite beautiful.

Didn't you see the same kind that popped out of nowhere?Although he was fierce, ugly, and dressed in tatters, he hadn't been hurt since the fight.

Oh, it's also possible that he's too powerful... After he withdrew his hand and performed the normal post-match etiquette, he found that this kind of person looked at him wrongly.

If the look in the eyes at the beginning was "I wish you would die", then the look in the eyes now is "You are a god who descended from the sky"? !

Ah, of course, these explanations are all from Foxnosuke.

after all……

Izumi Juro blinked.

Judging from the way he observed this kind of person, his eyes were probably too red at the beginning, but they became much moister afterward.

Tsk, it seems that the eyes have been used for too long, and the eyes are not properly protected!

Although you are already an adult, your eyeballs will basically not change, but if it is too harmful to your eyes, maybe your eyes will start a war of resistance?

Quan Juro thought a lot in just a few seconds, and then watched the passer-by ghost in front of him get up.

"Well, can I call you... Quan Lang?"

Izumi Juro: "No."

Passerby ghost:?

"Izumi Juro is Izumi Juro, and Izumi is not a surname!"

Quan Juro emphasized so much that the passer-by was a little confused.

Does the name matter?Besides, he is an intimate name for the other party!

"Then... Juro?"

"No."

Passerby was a bit irritable, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

Since we are good friends... why don't we have dinner together =w=!

"You're quite self-aware."

The passer-by had a smug expression on his face.

That is, can you forget about eating?

"Okay. Since you want to do things so much now, let's cut down two trees first."

"Ah, cut two..." The passer-by ghost recalled the nutritional value of human flesh, and when his stomach was growling, he regained his senses, "Cut, cut trees?"

"correct."

"What do you cut down a tree for?"

"To fix the house, of course."

The passer-by was silent for a while.

Do ghosts need to build houses too?

No, no.

How could he doubt his best friend so much!Maybe Izumi Juro just wanted to take advantage of the night to build a good house, and then not go out during the day and hunt for food at night, it is simply a long-term meal ticket get

After I made up my own brain, the passer-by gleefully started cutting trees at the place Quan Juro pointed at.

Just walking, he found something was wrong...

"That Izumijuro."

"what?"

"Where are the tools?" The passer-by was afraid that Izumi Juro would not understand, so he deliberately compared the style of the axe.

How can you chop trees without an axe?

"Tools? What tools do you want?" Izumi Juro clenched his fists in confusion, and slammed it on the tree at will.

With a "click", the tree snapped.

Izumi Juro said "Don't make a fuss" on his face, "Well, let's just "split" it."

Passerby ghost: ...

Fuck, you can't be the rumored wind up!