I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

Tanjiro wanted to decline, but seeing that Yuro insisted on bringing it with him, he couldn't evade it, so he put the Shintachi sword with his own Japanese sword and took it away.

Along with it, Mi Douzi in the wooden box was also taken away.

As soon as Mi Douzi left, Jie Luo was the only one left in the room, and it became more and more empty.

Jie Luo originally thought that she broke up with the young man who was Xiazhu yesterday, and after the news spread, it should cause dissatisfaction among some team members.

However, when she went out today, those pointing voices suddenly disappeared. Occasionally, when the soldiers saw her, they would silently bow and leave.

What... Did you take the wrong medicine as a group today? ? ?

When he walked to the training room, the boy with long black hair was sitting upright in the middle of the room, looking at the window with a blank face, and he didn't know where he had wandered.

Awakened by Jie Luo's door opening, he looked at her with emerald green pupils and blinked blankly.

Today, he was the only one who came.

In the spacious training room, he was sitting empty. Jie Luo looked at him, thinking of yesterday's unhappiness, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She paused, hesitated, and said, "Good morning..."

Jie Luo knew the temperament of the person in front of her, and she didn't expect the other person to reply, she only spoke in the hope that this would ease her inner embarrassment.

However, what she didn't expect was that the boy leaned over to her, and a cold voice sounded in the room.

"Good morning."

The boy's body still bears the scars left by these few days of training, even his face is no exception, his handsome face is bruised and purple, it looks very pitiful.

After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth and just looked at Jie Luo helplessly, like a frozen statue.

Teeth, teeth white, what does that mean? ? !

It's better to see her every day and draw a knife and rush over! !Make her so embarrassed, okay!

Jie Luo thought to herself, and the smile on her face was a little awkward.

"Then, how about we start..."

"Yes."

What's going on, how did this person suddenly become rigid! ? ?Didn't she say a lot of things before, and the other party didn't bother to answer a word?What's the situation today? ?Did the group take the wrong medicine?

Jie Luo was thinking like this from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't reveal anything on her face, she just took out a sword, and when both sides were well prepared, she rushed towards the opponent while suppressing her own strength and speed.

The black-haired boy is a swordsmanship genius, and his speed of improvement is the fastest one Jie has ever seen, bar none.

Almost every day of the battle, Yuluo's suppression of her own strength will always loosen a little bit, because the opponent is growing every day, and every day is a brand new Tokito Wuichiro.

Jie Luo sparred with the opponent for almost a whole morning, until the opponent fell to the ground exhausted.

At this time, it was already noon, and through the window, one could see a red sun hanging in the center of the sky. After calculating the time, Jie Luo said to the young man lying on the ground: "It's time for lunch break, I'll be here first for the time being." Here."

She stretched her muscles and bones, hung the Taidao on her waist, and was about to step out of the room when the young man behind her made a sudden sound.

"Today, there are radishes with sauce in the cafeteria... Would you like to come with me?" The young man looked at her sideways, and there was a glimmer of light in his emerald green pupils.

Xiazhu is a thin and thin boy, it is more appropriate to say he is a child than a boy.

A young face, a thin body, scars all over, and that calloused hand.

Jie Luo pursed her lips, looking at the young man in front of her, she couldn't say the words of rejection suddenly.

She paused, and a smiling voice sounded in the room: "I don't eat with people whose names I don't know."

Hearing this, the young man sat up slowly, with a pair of calm eyes on his expressionless face, he was looking at Jie Luo seriously.

"Tokyo no Ichiro."

With a smile, Jie Luo took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand and pulled her up.

"Wu Ichiro, which Wu?"

The young man said blankly: "Incompetent Wu, useless Wu."

His words made Jie Luo pause slightly, she actually didn't like such depressing words, but when she saw the other party's unwavering eyes, Jie Luo's frown just now was slowly smoothed away.

She thought for a moment and didn't speak, and the other party looked at her in silence and didn't speak much.

After a while, Jie Luo's thin lips curled up slightly, and she looked at the young man in front of her with a warm smile in her black eyes.

"Wuichiro, it's a very suitable name for you. Just like your swordsmanship, it has infinite possibilities, so this Wu should be infinite Wu."

After Jie Luo's words fell, the other party just glanced at her and didn't speak, and then she seemed to be wandering in the sky all the way, and she didn't know where she was lost. If it wasn't for Jie Luo's tugging on the other party from time to time, she even felt that the other party was walking like this , it is really possible to hit a tree.

Just like this, when she arrived at the cafeteria without any risk, a plate of radish with sauce was placed in front of the young man, and Jie Luo saw the green pupils of the young man brighten several degrees.

As if seeing a cat like catnip, Tokito Muichiro ate several bowls of rice in succession before stopping to burp.

Radishes in sauce... In Jieluo's opinion, the food here is really not good, including the furniture and clothes here, which reveal the unique poverty of this era.

People always have to give birth to a litter of seven or eight children before they are willing to give up, regardless of whether they can raise them or not, and fall into a vicious circle of poverty.

At this moment, Jie Luo leaned forward, and in the blank sight of the other party, she stretched out her hand to pinch the rice grains from the corner of the other party's mouth, and the young man did not hide, but a pair of emerald green pupils just looked at her steadily, like a reflection The emerald green lake where her figure is seen.

"What to do in such a hurry to eat, and no one is robbing you. Take a rest when you are full, and we will continue training in the afternoon."

Shitou Muichiro nodded, looked at the basically untouched food in the other party's bowl and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Jie Luo tilted her head, what should I say...

She really doesn't like radish in sauce that much...

Seeing that she didn't speak, the boy spoke again: "Don't you like it?"

How does this make her answer... The other party kindly brought her to eat, and it would definitely hurt people to answer that she didn't like it.

But if the answer is like...she really can't say that.

Just as she was struggling for a moment, the boy blinked, brought the sauced radish in front of her to his, and started eating again.

"Hey, that's me..."...the one I ate.

Jie Luo watched helplessly as the other party put the radish into his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, and fell silent like that.

After finishing her remaining carrots, the boy wiped his mouth slowly.

If you just look at his thin body, you really can't see that he can eat so much in one meal.

By the afternoon, there was one more person in the training room.

The beautiful woman in the butterfly feather weaving sat on the floor with Xia Zhu, and the two were relatively silent.

No matter how talkative a person is, when facing Xiazhu, he is dumbfounded.

Because the other party usually doesn't speak up, once they speak up, they will make you almost feel ashamed with their poisonous tongue.

At a time like this, most people are even more fortunate that Xiazhu is a person of few words.

Jie Luo looked at Butterfly Shinobu with a little surprise, the other party's pretty face was full of smiles, causing Jie Luo's gaze to stay for a second involuntarily.

What a beautiful woman... she thought so.

After the two greeted each other, they began to discuss how to start the training in the afternoon, and finally came to the conclusion that the two players would play together, and one would play two.

Although Yurou and Butterfly Shinobi are talking most of the time, and Tokitomuichiro is alone in a daze, the picture is still very harmonious.

However, while talking, Jie Luo couldn't help but stare at Butterfly Shinobi's hands full of thick calluses and scars.

The gap in strength between women and men is a natural talent that cannot be bridged.Jie Luo could almost imagine how such a girl trained and forced herself so hard that she left such shocking scars on her hands.

(It's not that she doesn't feel sorry for other people, but a good-looking girl is always more distressing.)

"It's hard work."

"Oh?" Butterfly Ren was full of doubts about the other party's sudden words, but at this moment, the girl reached out and took her right hand, her movements were full of caution and gentleness.

"There are a lot of scars left here, it's hard work..."

The warm touch came from between the two touching fingers. The girl in the white hunting coat held her hand with one hand, and gently stroked the scars on her palm with the other hand.

Butterfly froze, that strange feeling came again...

She withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and the smile on her face became a little more unnatural: "I'm Zhu, these are all what should be done, it's not too hard."

Seeing the other party's suddenly alienated attitude, Jie Luo tilted her head in a daze, but she didn't think much about it, and only thought that the other party was not used to being touched.

On the other side, after Tanjiro took Mi Douzi and followed his friends to evade fares and boarded the train yesterday, he finally joined Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro on the train.

40 people disappeared one after another on the train, creating panic and panic.

However, without knowing it, all the people fell asleep defenselessly, and even Tanjiro was not spared.

The ghost lurking on the train is Xiaxianyi's sleeping ghost, who is best at killing opponents in their sleep.

As soon as Tanjiro fell asleep, before he even had time to reunite with his loved ones in the dream, he was forcibly pulled out of the dream by a hot tingling sensation.

In the silent carriage, several sneaky children were holding ropes and trying to tie the wrists of the sleeping soldiers. The boy standing in front of Tanjiro was shocked and fell to the ground when Tanjiro suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes fell on the golden sword on Tanjirou's waist.

Tanjiro opened his eyes blankly. Before he could react, he felt a burning pain in his waist. He looked down and saw that the sword named [One Phase One Shock] was shining with golden light, and his eyes fell on Behind the blade, the burst of golden light instantly faded away like a tide.