Crimson Blade

The physical recovery test for the teacup was unsuccessful, but the ambiguity between the two deepened.

That's all, if it's just ambiguous, Himura Ren can pretend that nothing happened, but Ichiro who came to Butterfly House to recuperate his wounds always had trouble with him, saying that the two behaved dirty and spoiled the children.

"Don't talk nonsense, and what do you know so much about, a brat?"

Rolling his eyes towards the ceiling, Himura Ren, who was arranged by Makoto to be in the same ward as Ichiro, was speechless, looking at the cute and cute Muichiro next to him, he said in a suspicious tone:

"Are you two really twins?"

"Why is Muichiro so cute and cute, but your words are so annoying?"

"And it was the Ghost Killing Squad who saved you. You really deserve to be beaten up with your distasteful look."

Lying on the hospital bed, Shitou Ichiro stopped talking, his mint green eyes glanced to the other side, his brows were slightly furrowed unconsciously and his lips were tightly pressed together, but at this moment Muichiro was a little timid said:

"I also think Ghost Slayer Squad is very good!"

"What's more, Mrs. Tianyin said that we are the descendants of the original breathing swordsman. Hey, brother, can we stay in the ghost killing team?"

Eh, the offspring of the breath of the sun?

There was a little curiosity in Himura Ren's eyes, and Ichiro, who was lying on the hospital bed, seemed to be stimulated by something, glared at his younger brother fiercely, then sat up suddenly and shouted:

"What to keep, what does it matter to us whether the ancestors are invincible?!"

"Move your head and think about it, what can we two little devils who chop wood for a living, stay and die in vain?!"

What's the use of being brave if you have no ability, you can only be like your parents in the end...

Recalling how his parents died bravely, Ichiro, who was sitting on the hospital bed, involuntarily clenched his fists, and the ends of his mint green hair hung dimly on the side of the bed.

The well-behaved and lovely Wuichiro was confused by his brother's roar, a tear of grievance appeared in the corner of his eye, he could only stand there stubbornly with his nose twitching, while Himura Ren sighed and said:

"You think your brothers are incompetent, it's fine if you don't want to join the ghost killing team, why are you yelling at your brother so loudly?"

His slender fair fingers rubbed Muichiro's smooth black and green long hair, looking at the child who was much shorter than him, Himura Ren, who was taller for the first time, nodded in his heart with satisfaction.

"Okay, you don't want to join the Ghost Killing Team, the Ghost Killing Team doesn't necessarily want you!"

Muichiro still sniffed a little bit aggrievedly. From the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of distress for his younger brother on Ichiro's face. Himuraba smiled and shook his head and said:

"The original Breathing Swordsman is of great significance to the Ghost Killing Team, so it doesn't have to be something you have to pay for the Ghost Killing Team to save you."

"In fact, the ghost killing team already has a swordsman who inherits the original breathing method. The reason why I want you to join the ghost killing team may be more because I am afraid that you will be hurt by the evil spirits that are chasing you."

"And you don't need to be swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Squad, you can live in the place where the Ghost Slayer Squad takes shelter!"

Himura Ren was persuading him clearly, and Ichiro blinked his mint green eyes obviously a little moved, but on the surface he still insisted on saying:

"Muichiro and I don't need shelter!"

This kid is really stubborn...

Raising his eyebrows and looking at Ichiro who was already a little shaken, Himura Ren wisely did not break through the other party's disguise, but changed his words and said:

"Okay, if you don't need it, you don't need it!"

"However, I see that your younger brother is very interested in learning swordsmanship. If you don't mind, I can teach him during the time you are cultivating in the Butterfly House."

Muichiro's eyes that were still stained with tears lit up, and Ichiro opened his mouth to say something, but Himura Ren said first:

"Didn't you say that you don't need the protection of the Ghost Killing Squad, so why not let your brother learn some sword skills to protect himself?"

Ichiro remained silent and no longer refuted. Although he was usually very venomous, in essence, he was still an older brother who loved his younger brother very much.

Therefore, if Wuichiro can learn to protect himself, then his brother will naturally not object.

"If you want to practice swordsmanship, you can do it now."

A deep and slightly magnetic voice sounded, and Himura Ren who heard the voice turned around and crashed into the sea in Yiyong's eyes, then deflected his gaze and asked:

"What is the content of today's rehabilitation training?"

"Autonomous practice..."

Noticing that Himura Ren's gaze was obviously aside on purpose, Yoshiyuki's dark blue eyes darkened, his words paused, and he continued in an ambiguous tone:

"Of course, I would also like to train with you."

"Cough cough!"

Yiyong's straight ball directly disrupted someone's mood, Himura Ren coughed a few times as a cover, but he couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart, and the sweet and sour taste of love that kept turning up.

No one can refuse other people's wholehearted love for him, especially Himura Ren, who is already cheerful and emotional.

What's more, the current Giyuu has changed his previous cryptic expression, and instead adopted a fierce offensive straight ball, which makes Himura Ren more and more prone to being overwhelmed.

"Hey, if you are in love, please go outside. If you like it, just stay together. Why are you so sticky?"

With some disgust, he glanced at the sticky atmosphere between the two, and Ichiro pointedly pointed out the veiled relationship between Himura Ren and Giyuu, and then muttered to himself:

"Can someone with stronger ability teach my younger brother, in case this guy leads Wuichiro to harm, it will be over."

Himura Ren was a little annoyed by Ichiro who directly pointed out the emotional problem. He didn't dare to glance in the direction of Giyu, so he could only stare at Ichiro and said:

"Hey, I heard it!"

"The strongest members of the Ghost Killing Team are those at the pillar level, and I am one of them. Who else do you want to teach your younger brother?"

The room was very lively at this time, but Yoshiyuki, who was wearing a sea-blue spray haori, stayed quietly at the door, watching the embarrassing Himura Ken and Ichiro fight, his dark blue eyes were full of tenderness and smiles .

Judging by Ah Ren's appearance, I should have a chance, right?

A group of people flocked to the courtyard of Butterfly House under the sound of Himura Ren and Ichiro arguing.

Although his mouth is very vicious and he often hates his younger brother, Ichiro, who is actually a brother-in-law in his heart, finally followed him to the courtyard with a cheeky face, wanting to see how Himura Ren taught Wuichiro.

It was in the afternoon at this time, and the sun was shining outside. Under the shroud of cicadas, the courtyard of Butterfly House was also mottled with tree shadows and floating with light and shadow.

"Take a deep breath~"

"Strive to inhale air into the lungs, let the blood circulate with oxygen to every corner of the body, and then drive the body's metabolism."

The cuffs of the black kimono fluttered, and he waved the Japanese sword in his hand. Himura Ren explained to Muichiro with a serious face, and let the white mist formed by the breathing method spread on the tip of his nose.

With twin ponytails, mint green hair hanging down to his chest, the dark kimono was baggy because of its size, Muichiro puffed out his petite face, and breathed hard as Himura Baba said.

"Right, that is it!"

"Then strengthen the opening and closing of your lungs and find the breathing method that suits you best."

Himura Ren's serious teaching sounded, and Ichiro who was standing in the corridor was also secretly practicing the so-called breathing method according to the method he said.

After all, as an older brother, when danger comes, he must stand in front of his younger brother.

It was summer at this time, and the air was hot and dry. Ichiro's brow was covered with a thin layer of sweat from the constant inhalation and exhalation, but he never felt any changes in his body.

Just inhale and exhale?

What does it mean to strengthen the lungs and find a breathing method that suits you?

He glanced suspiciously at Himura Ken and Muichiro who were practicing vigorously. As the eldest son of the twins, he began to doubt himself.

"Is it really useful to practice breathing like this?"

Ichiro muttered something in a low voice, and standing beside him watching Himura Ren teaching others was inexplicably guilty. He pretended not to hear Muichiro talking to himself, and still looked at the courtyard expressionlessly.

He wouldn't say that Ah Ren is not good at teaching people at all...

Although this is true, but in order to win the favor of the person he admires, how could Yoshio, who is open-minded, be so ignorant of current affairs and demolish Himura Ren's platform!

His lips moved slightly, recalling in his mind the scene when Ah Ren taught himself and the complete collection of Satu and Changzhong, even Giyuu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Forget it, since Ah Ren likes to teach people, then let him have fun, at worst, teach him again later.

"Is that right?"

Just when Giyuu and Ichiro felt that Himura Ren was teaching others blindly, Muichiro, who had been inhaling and exhaling with a puffy face, suddenly exclaimed.

I saw a faint but very obvious white mist spreading on the tip of his nose, and the breathing that was originally the same as that of ordinary people gradually became hazy and light like the morning glow.

Although this breathing is still intermittent, there is no doubt that this is a breathing method.

Actually learned it? ! !

Not only Yoshiyuki and Ichiro were shocked, but even Himura Ren, who knew he was not good at teaching others, was taken aback for a moment, but soon he looked at Muichiro with bright eyes, and said with a little excitement in his voice:

"Amazing, Muichiro, you are really amazing!"

What does this mean? It just means that it's not that I can't teach well, but that my previous apprentices are too talented!

Himura Ren, who didn't even realize that Muichiro was too talented, thought a little proudly, and then nodded with a little bit of confidence.

After flattering himself a little bit in his heart, he set his eyes on Muichiro who was still a little dazed, and Himura Ren walked up to him in three steps and two steps, took the other's hand and asked sincerely:

"It would be a shame if such a talent was wasted, Muichiro, are you going to be my stepson?"