Stable Polarized Practice

The word "Wu Chi"... seems to be less suitable for the evil spirits who devour human flesh and blood.

……

"Compared with ghosts, it sounds more like a martial artist in penance. The appearance of Mr. Yamabuku Kunihiro appeared in his mind..." An Ding bit a piece of white hair rope, and grabbed the back of his head with his thick hands. After a few strokes, he grabbed the fluffy and fluffy hair into a ponytail, then gathered the hair with one hand, took off the hair tie, and tied a crooked white knot casually.

After finishing her hair, which can be called rough, An Ding sighed, and began to put on the gloves with the middle finger clasped inside the gauntlets. The white kimono and the mountain pattern feathers were neatly stacked on the side, and they were warmed by the sun. Iron armor with a metallic luster was piled on it, and the kimono had to wait until the armor on the arms and legs was put on before putting it on——Anding was not wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad.

He is not used to this kind of restrictive clothing that needs to bind his legs, but this is only one aspect. After all, he can bear even slim-fitting uniform pants when he really selects the group. The more important point is actually...

The old inspector, who likes to smoke pipes, exhaled smoke from his nostrils, and touched the uniform of the Ghost Killing Squad on Anding: "You will never see that martial idiot wearing this."

"Huh? Why?" An Ding asked suspiciously, "Does that 'Wu Chi' know this kind of clothes?"

If he knew him, then his possibility of being a ghost would increase a lot!

An Ding was thinking about it secretly, when he heard the old inspector say indifferently: "No, it's just that there was a guy wearing red and tortoise shell splicing haori, and the clothes inside were similar to your uniform. The guy completely offended the hunters in the mountains... so you can't even enter the mountains wearing this kind of clothes."

stable:"……"

Which senior from the Ghost Killing Squad is this? How did he do it? He can offend people so thoroughly that even the same uniform will be hated?

Seeing An Ning's silence, the old inspector who thought his words were not taken seriously frowned and emphasized: "What I'm talking about is what happened in the real world. There have been a few warriors with swords in this uniform before you. They were driven out by the hunters with crossbows and arrows."

An Ding said again: "..."

That senior is too powerful, right?It is rare for the same uniform to be hostile, but to be hostile to this extent... This can be said to be a feud!What did that senior do? ! !

An Ding said in a complicated tone, "Thank you...I see, I will change this dress."

——This is the whole story of Anding wearing back the hospital uniform.

However, seeing the expression of the old inspector in An Ding's new attire, he was very shocked. He poked An Ding's shoulder tremblingly with his cigarette stick, and said in a trembling voice that was a little bit shocked: "You... Are you a hospital gown?"

Unsure of An Ding, he nodded.

The old inspector: "No, even if you need to change into different styles of clothes, you won't need to wear a hospital gown..."

An Ding: "Huh? But I usually wear it."

The old inspector: "..."

God!All the people in their dojo should apologize to each other, not to mention a sick person in the wheel battle, and still lose so miserably... Are sick people so easy to mess with these days!

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Not getting the meaning of the shock in the eyes of the old inspector at all, An Ding gathered the water-blue feathers draped over his shoulders, and resolutely stepped into the mountain, ready to look for the "pink girl" who might be a ghost. A martial idiot with hair".

——Then he searched for several days, but couldn't find it.

Cough, although there is indeed news that they are in this mountain, they are not incapable of moving, and they can go out if they grow legs. Besides, the area of ​​this mountain is not very small. It is not impossible for Chi to pass by such back-to-back staggered things. When An Ding was a valet, he forged knives at 1:30 every time. This also shows that An Ding's luck is actually... relatively bad.

An Ding counted the time with his fingers. The mission location is not close to Taoshan. Before touching it, Senior Brother Shanyi should be able to complete the two tasks, right?

……

Unlike An Ding's dark face, when he was still searching in the mountains and couldn't find anything, the blond European had already met his destined companion.

"Huh? Huh?!! It's the voice of my junior brother!" Shanyi hid behind the green plaid and haori-woven flower earrings boy with a "swoosh", holding his head and looking left and right in horror: "Why did I listen? I heard the voice of the younger brother?! It’s scary! Is that beheaded demon here too! Although it’s a good thing that the younger brother can protect me, but if it’s known that I’m dragging a girl to propose marriage, I’ll be arrested! I’ll definitely be arrested It's scary!!!"

Kamado Tanjiro: "..."

Zamon Tanjiro: "There is no one else here...and it was Masaichi who spoke just now, not Shanyi's junior brother. Could it be Shanyi that you misheard?"

Shanyi: "Absolutely impossible! My ears are very good, and I will never hear you wrong——then, that, can Zhengyi say another word?"

The elder brother was caught in this terrible mansion, although he was very scared, he still mustered up the courage to chase after him. The trembling little boy hugging his younger sister was stunned for a moment: "...What did you say?"

"Y-Yah!!!" The blond boy hugged the green plaid companion's thigh with tears in his eyes, "It's exactly the same voice as that of the beheaded brother! It's exactly the same!!! It's so scary! I feel my neck is chilling! It's so scary, so scary!"

Kamado Tanjiro: "..."

How scary is that junior brother of yours?Why does it look like, Shanyi, you are more afraid of your little junior brother than ghosts...?Is your little junior brother scarier than ghosts?

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"Ah - sneeze!"

"Little brother scarier than ghosts" sneezed.

"Strange, who is thinking of me..." An Ding rubbed her nose, subconsciously wrapped the feathers around her body, and continued to walk deep into the forest following the clues she found.

——Turning around the mountain like a headless fly for several days, An Ding finally found traces of suspected human activities. He followed the faint traces all the way into the depths of the mountain and reached the most densely wooded place. , not even a ray of sunlight can penetrate.

"What a powerful destructive force..." An Ding glanced at the thick tree trunk that was suspected to have been smashed by a punch, and was secretly speechless.

"This kind of power is comparable to that guy with orange braids." That guy also possesses terrifying power. If it wasn't for the body sword being repaired by Sougo-kun at the same time, An Ding might not be able to fight against that guy. How long will the battle line collapse.

And here obviously there is no one who can repair the main body for him in the rear, An Ding touched the main body knife hanging on his waist, and secretly raised his vigilance.

Passing by a big tree with broken stubbles, the deeper you go, the more traces of damage there will be. These traces look like some huge beasts have wreaked havoc, and they are getting denser and denser—An Ding feels that he probably I will soon see a guy with such great destructive power, he pressed his hand on the handle of the knife with a serious expression, and pushed aside the dense bushes in front of him——

Nothing.

"Huh? Why is it empty?" An Ding was stunned for a moment: "But obviously the scout sensed something behind this..."

Why is there nothing?No, rather than being empty, it’s better to say that it disappears in an instant——

The azure blue pupils shrank suddenly, and a ruthless aura gathered between his brows. The young man in blue feathers turned around suddenly, and at the same moment, the point of the sword that stabbed like a poisonous snake followed, The tip of the sword trembled slightly, staying in front of the golden eyeball engraved with "winding string", only a centimeter away from piercing the fragile conjunctiva.

"You have a strong grudge, you."

The guy with pink short hair, wearing a purple blouse and exercise pants, and tattoos all over his body including his cheeks said in an appreciative tone:

"The breath is as sharp as a sharp blade, and the sword is so fast that I almost didn't realize it. The eyes looking at me are like a sword soaked in blood. This kind of killing intent is the strongest I have ever encountered—— "

The pale-skinned hand firmly grasped the blue lightning-patterned sword, and the blood-red nails clasped the blade of the Sun Wheel Knife. Blood flowed down the blade, but the hand holding the sharp blade remained motionless. Caring about the injured palm, no matter how hard the blue-haired samurai with the forehead bandage on the opposite side could not move the sword half an inch, the peach-red haired ghost showed an excited expression:

"That's right! You are a strong--"

The voice of excitement and joy stopped abruptly, and Shangxian San's eyes finally moved to his opponent, but the moment he saw the snow-white hospital clothes clearly, the peach-red haired Shangxian ghost's eyes were in a trance.

Something seemed to flash through my mind quickly, like an old man who said something to himself, and a woman lying on a sickbed whose face could not be seen clearly...

A number of shadows passed quickly like a revolving lantern, and the only thing Yiwozuo remembered was that they were wearing thin hospital gowns, and the one holding the medicine bowl in his memory seemed to belong to his own hands.

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The mansion of ghosts.

The blond ghost hunter hugged his head and screamed: "It's over! Tanjirou and the others are separated! I'm so weak and I will die! I will definitely die! Killed by a ghost! What should I do now?!"

"That, that, Shan Yi-san..."

"I'm sorry, Zhengyi! How can I protect you when I'm so weak—yes, yes, Zhengyi, you have such a similar voice to your junior brother, so you must be as strong as your junior brother, right?! Zhengyi is definitely very strong Right?!!"

Zhengyi: "..."

Zhengyi: "I'm sorry, Shan Yi-san, but I think you should calm down now...Well, your breathing, heartbeat, and sweating are a bit serious..."

"I'm sorry——!!! I know I should be quiet now too! But there are ghosts here! There are scary ghosts! I'm also working hard, right?! Try not to make a sound! If you make too much noise, the ghosts will hear you Right?!!"

Zhengyi: "..."

But Shan Yi-san, you are not quiet at all now, are you?

"But I'm still really scared!" The hand that the blond ghost hunter was holding was trembling, and his palms were sticky and sweated profusely. Just as he heard the obvious "gudong" sound of swallowing his saliva, then, He was obviously a ghost hunter, but the guy who was more afraid of ghosts than him spoke.

"Well, Zhengyi, can I ask you to say a word to me?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"That's it," my wife Shanyi squatted down, holding the little boy's shoulders with both hands, with frightened tears still hanging on his face, the ghost hunter with bright blond hair said in a trembling voice:

"Just say one thing to me, 'drop your head and die'... okay?"

Zhengyi: "..."

Zhengyi: "...Why do you say such terrible things, head, head fall to the ground and die?"

As soon as the words fell, he was embraced by the blond ghost hunter with a dazed face:

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah! I heard your voice saying this -I feel security !!!"