This pillar is obviously super strong but a bit short

Fuji attacked the mountain, when the final selection was in progress.

To say that Nakahara Nakaya Shinko Shitouichiro came to Fujishishan, it was like coming to Xinshou Village with a full-level boss, and there was no pressure to abuse vegetables.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't even bother to do it.Mako and Muichiro chopping ghosts are the same as chopping vegetables.

Until the night five days later, something happened.

The three of them were staring at the fire when they suddenly heard the sound of someone crawling over.

"Please help me……"

He was badly injured, his right arm was gone, and the blood that flowed out dragged bloodstains on the ground, attracting several ghosts who came after smelling it.

"Be careful."

Zhenmo pulled out his sword, like an elf at night, jumping lightly, several ghosts were separated from their bodies.

"..." Shitou Muichiro looked at the flames, indifferent.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look at him and walked over there.

"Are you all right?" Zhenmo helped the man up and let him rest on his lap, "Wait a minute, I'll bandage you."

"thanks……"

The man struggled and said, "I know you are very strong, that...although it is very abrupt, but please, take me away from this mountain! I don't want to die here! I have to get out no matter what!"

Mako and Nakahara hadn't spoken yet, but Shitomuichiro's words came.

"Afraid of death? Begging for protection from others?" He looked at the flames, his tone flat, "If you had this mentality, you shouldn't have come to participate in the final selection in the first place."

"Do not--"

The man shook his head.

"I'm not afraid of death. Before I came, I had already made up my mind."

He burst into tears, "However, the only thing I can't stand is being eaten by ghosts—my parents and family were all eaten by ghosts! That's why I want to become a swordsman and avenge them."

"Although this wish cannot be realized now, I will never die here, and I will never become their ration!"

"I beg you..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

"It's better not to."

Someone came over, it was a girl with a ponytail that Zhongya Zhongya had seen before.

Makoto "Why?"

The girl stared at the injured man, "You know it yourself—you have thin blood."

That person "!"

What is there in the Central Plains? ? ?

"Thin blood is the favorite taste of ghosts, and one person with thin blood is worth 100 ordinary people," the girl asked, "Why didn't you tell them first?"

"I……"

"Once you accept him, you will become the focus of this mountain ghost's attack. If you guess correctly, the nearby ghosts are gathering here." The girl was about to leave. "Finally, I advise you, it is best not to agree to him."

"Then throw it away," Shitou Muichiro was still warming up. "A broken arm means that he is not strong enough to fight. Even if he is rescued, it will be useless. Besides, he can't be a swordsman anymore, he's just a useless person."

Central Plains Chuya "..."

If he hadn't been looking at it all the time, he would have thought it was Ichiro Tokito who came.

Zhenmo looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya uneasy.

Nakahara Chuya, "Just follow your own ideas."

So what if the blood is rare or not.

Is this important?

It doesn't matter!

——In front of lv999, is there a difference between one lv1 and a hundred lv1s? !

Seeing Mako move the person over, Tokitomuichiro couldn't help asking "Why?"

"Didn't I say that?" Zhenmu smiled, "Help others, and you will be rewarded."

"..." Shitou Muichiro opened his eyes slightly.

Seeing this, the girl with a single ponytail sighed, "It's up to you."

"Ozaki, why did you tell them?"

At this time, other contestants gathered, "Isn't it good to let them take on more firepower? If they are strong, then do more work."

Is that girl's name Ozaki?

Umi Ozaki with unilateral glasses, favorability 0

those people gossip

"I've seen them upset for a long time. Not to mention the kelp head and the fox mask, what's the matter with the orange hair? We fought so hard for so many days, and he didn't even move a finger?"

"Very arrogant!"

"I think he's been following Kelphead and Mask all the time. Could it be because of his relationship?"

"A boy with thinner waist and legs than a girl... Hey, can this guy really kill ghosts? He's not as tall as a Japanese sword!"

The crowd suddenly exclaimed, someone was hit by a stone.

"Shut up," Shitou Muichiro said calmly while playing with the stones, "You guys are making too much noise."

"you--!"

"Hey, stop making noise, the ghost is coming!"

"It's a lot! We're surrounded!"

……

"Ah, it's too bad, help!"

When everyone was in a hurry, Nakahara Nakata had already brought Makoto, Shitou Muichiro and the wounded person to the top of the tree.The cold moonlight shone on him, like a god, watching the fight below with no expression on his face.

"Oh!"

When fighting with Oni, Ozaki slipped, seeing Oni stretch out his sharp claws and pounce on her——

call out!

There was a burst of sound.

The broken branch pierced through the ghost's head, directly separating his body. The head rolled across the ground rumblingly, bringing out a thick smoke that extended into the distance.

"...?!"

Everyone, including the ghost, was stunned for a moment.

They looked up.

After realizing what happened——

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! Your lord has a lot! You have arrogant capital!"

"Help! I don't want to die here!"

"Your waist and legs are not slender! You are not short at all! You are [-] meters tall! Higher than two—not three Japanese sabers!"

Those people threw themselves under the tree like shit, they just barely knelt down and called "Dad".

Central Plains Chuya "..."

A bunch of brats.

"Go, Mako," he said calmly, "Don't you want to save people, you want to pass on Sato's will."

"But……"

"Don't worry about me," Nakahara Chuya said, "I don't care about these guys."

I didn't pay attention to it from beginning to end.

Makoto smiled, "I know."

With the help of Zhenji, the gathered ghosts were quickly wiped out.

"...Why do you want to save people?" Tokito Muichiro looked at this scene, puzzled, "If they can't beat them, it means that they don't even have the strength to pass the final selection, and there is no need to join the Demon Slayer Team."

Tokito Muichiro's forehead was suddenly flicked hard.

"...?" He covered his forehead and looked at Chuya Zhongyuan silently.

"You can't say that, kid," Zhong Yuan Zhong also withdrew his hand, "I know a person who was knocked out by a ghost at the beginning of the final selection, and he became a pillar in the end."

at this time.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka "Ah Choo—"

Satoshi "?"

He teased, "Zhu also catches a cold?"

Yoshiyuki Tomioka rubbed his nose, "No—anyway, let's go back quickly."

Satoshi smiled, "Okay."

……

The final selection is over.

All survived seven days.

They were greeted at the exit by the silver-haired Ubayashiki Hina, the black-haired Ubayashiki Teriya, and a "Kakushi" who was in charge of logistics.

"Welcome back."

"Congratulations, you are safe and sound."

The number of qualified people is particularly high this time, and my father will be very happy.

After introducing the rules of the team, it's time to register for the team, measure the team uniform, engrave the rank, distribute the crows, and select the jade stone for refining the knife.

"Then, please come here one by one and choose jade steel stones." Ubashiki Teriya said.

There was a roar from the crowd

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, everyone!"

"Let Master Zhongyuan come first!"

"Lord Zhongyuan, please—"

Chuya Chuya, who suddenly had a group of younger brothers, "..."

He walked over with a wooden face.

Are these stones different?

Just pick a piece that is pleasing to the eye.

"Ah," Chuya Nakahara shook the stone in his hand, and looked at Teriyaki Ubuyashiki, "Can you make other weapons?"

He's not good at fancy things like swords!

"Okay," Ubuyashiki Teriya said, "What kind of weapon does Mr. Chuya want?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, "Daggers and guns."

smoothly.

Anyway, the sun wheel knife is used as a last repair knife.

"The length of the dagger, the neck of some ghosts can't be cut off well, can I change it to a slightly longer wakizashi?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

After the jade steel stone is selected, it is the distribution of the crows.

It is said that during the final selection, the crows will hide in the forest to watch the performance of the players, and then fly to the player they like when they are selected.

However, there is also a sequence. If two crows fall in love with one person at the same time, there will only be one fight.

Hearing the sound of flapping wings approaching in the forest, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly thought of his boss Jitai's noisy crow.

Come to a more reliable guy, don't be like that guy.

In other words, if Dazai knew that he had a crow with him...

——Oh, the lacquered appearance is exactly the same as that in Zhongya!

Central Plains Chuya "..."

"Only crows?" He turned his head and asked Teriyashiki Teriya.

If possible, he would like to draft the Eagles.

"Usually crows," Ubashiki Teriya replied, "but occasionally other species are added."

"for example?"

"sparrow."

"..."

——Oh, Chuya's sparrow is just as petite as Chuya!

The Central Plains also supported the forehead.

No matter how you choose, you will be laughed at!

The younger brothers didn't know what Zhongye was thinking, and thought he was worried about the bad crow.

"Master Zhongyuan, don't worry, your bird must be the biggest of all!"

"Seven hundred miles a night is no problem!"

"It must be as tall and mighty as yourself!"

Tokito Muichiro "Who are they talking about...?"

Zhenmao chuckled.

Nakahara Chuya... can you be more realistic when you flatter...

"Say..."

Suddenly someone said, "Do you feel that this batch of crows... seems to be a little too much?"

Not only a little more!

The sky was covered with darkness, his eyes were bright, and he rushed towards this direction with the momentum of a [-]-meter sprint!

The crowd dispersed in a hurry, only to find that the crows just brushed past them, and their ultimate goal——

"Gahahahah!!!"

(Get out of the way!)

(I came first!)

(The little orange is mine!)

Central Plains Chuya "..."

Overwhelmed by crows, at a loss.

The crowd was stunned.

The crows piled up layer upon layer to form a small hill, and even in the Central Plains, not a single strand of orange hair could be seen!

Dark interior.

The crossroads popped up one after another on Nakahara Chuya's face!

"Give me enough time!"

The crows were blasted apart by gravity, leaving black crow hair all over the place.

At this time.

"Choo Choo Choo……"

At his feet, a weak and helpless cry attracted the attention of Chuya Nakahara.

A fluffy snowball rubbed against the bottom of his trousers, its small wings were stained with blood, its body was still shaking, and its fluff trembled slightly, as if it had been pulled over by the crazy crows.

Obviously being bullied.

Crow "Gah?!"

(There's a traitor among us?!)

"Chirp..."

The little snowball hopped hard, but it turned out to be only a few centimeters higher.Tilting his head, he looked at Nakahara Chuya with dark eyes, showing off his cuteness with his life.

The top of the hair is black, like wearing a small hat.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also remained expressionless, "Do you want to be my 'crow'?"

It's just a bird, and the Central Plains doesn't really care about size and strength, as long as it can send messages.

It's just that the sound of this small tit is obviously more pleasant than the hoarse cry of a crow.

Zhongye's bird is as small as Zhongye...

go go go go!Get that word out of your head!

Little Snowball "Chirp!"

(Yes Yes!)

Crow "Gah!!!"

(This scheming bird!)

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a look at them, and the crows lay on the ground and dared not move.

"If you want to be my 'Crow', that's fine, but I don't need a useless guy," Nakahara Chuya folded his arms and said calmly, "If you can't fly with your own strength, then you should go home."

Little Snowball is weak and helpless.

Seeing that Zhongyuan Zhong was also indifferent, it flapped its wings, "Chirp!"

(I can!)

The corners of Zhong Yuan's eyes twitched.

Why is this bird so round.

He seemed to see a flying glutinous rice ball.

Paji.fell to the ground.

The corner of Zhong Yuan Zhong also's mouth twitched.

"Chirp!"

(I haven't given up yet!)

Finally, with strong willpower and several unremitting efforts, the injured little snowball can fly freely in the air.

It landed on Zhongya Zhongya's shoulder, and rubbed its fluff on his cheeks and neck "Jiu Jiu, Jiu Ye~"

"Ok?"

Is this calling his name?

"Mr. Nakaya, is this little tit okay?" Ubuyashiki Teriyaki asked at the right time.

"Ah," Zhong Yuan Zhong also said casually, "Let's just leave it at that."

At this time-

The little angel turned her head and looked at the crows all over the ground, the corners of her eyes flashed, revealing a devilish smile that only birds could see.

Oh heh heh heh heh.

The crows screamed "Gahhhhhh!!!"

(Little Orange cannot choose it, it has a black belly!)

Zhong Yuanzhong finally got angry, "Shut up! It's so loud!"

What happened to this group of crows today.

"..." All the crows lost their light.

The crow Yinzi on Shitou Muichiro's shoulder yelled twice triumphantly.

Unlike other crows, she flew to Tokito Muichiro from the very beginning.

"Quack! Quack!"

(You stupid crows, don't you know, this boy is a descendant of the user of 'Sun Breath'! A bunch of blind guys!)

The little brothers looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Mr. Zhongyuan's bird is just like him... (Damn it can't be made up)!"

"Just as kind and lovely!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhongyuan is kind and lovely!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face.

Can you show me some face?

After choosing jade steel stones and crows, and engraving rattan flower carvings, it's time for the final team registration process.

Players should simply fill in their personal information, including age, height, weight, etc.Then "Yin" will measure their stature for post-production team uniforms.

"..." This "Yin" looked at the registration form in his hand, at the two people standing side by side in front of him, at his watch, and then at the two of them.

Nakahara Chuya, 15 years old, height 160

Shitou Muichiro, 11 years old, height 155

Snapped!

He put the registration form on the table, faced Zhongyuan Zhongye, and said solemnly

"—Please fill in the height correctly!"

Central Plains Chuya "..."