Crimson Blade

Two months later, the hot air turned slightly cooler, the chirping of cicadas in the courtyard gradually faded away, the sunshine became milder, and autumn became more and more intense with time.

Butterfly House is very lively and busy during this period. Swordsmen wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad come in and out. Makoto distributes potions to each bed with a plate, and Himura Ren stays in front of each bed for a few seconds to activate his own medicine. ability.

"Huh, today's event is finally over."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Himura Ren stretched his waist in the sun with the cuffs of the kimono raised, with a brisk smile on his face, looking at the two brothers who had just beaten him and asked road:

"I said, don't you two plan to leave Butterfly House?"

"Ichiro, your injury should have recovered, and you usually hate the Demon Killing Team so much, why don't you leave now."

"Tsk, it's up to you, I can't change my mind temporarily!"

He pursed his lips a little arrogantly, and glanced at his younger brother beside him from the corner of his eye, with his black and green ponytails draped over his shoulders, Ichiro raised his chin and looked a little awkward and replied.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, after observing this period of time, Ichiro can be sure that his younger brother likes to practice swordsmanship and ghost killing team very much, and is also very talented.

He even found that when Muichiro practiced swordsmanship with Himura Ren, there were more smiles on his face than all the family members combined in the past, which touched Ichiro a little.

Well, it's one thing to join the Demon Slayer Squad, but it's another thing to make my younger brother practice fencing more happily.

Ichiro chose to ignore his resistance to the Demon Slayer Squad, holding something in his hand and humming to help, Ichiro stuck his neck, unwilling to admit that part of the reason why he stayed was because Choya seemed to need help.

"Fine!"

Looking at the two eagerly helping children in front of him, Fei Cunren shrugged his shoulders and didn't intend to say anything, but looked at the grass outside the window vaguely from the corner of his eye, with a little worry in his eyes.

This can't be done, the Butterfly House is where the Ghost Killing Squad arranges to ambush the King of Ghosts, if any evil spirits attack, it will be a big trouble.

The gifted Wuichiro is fine, although he has only practiced for a month or two, but this child's swordsmanship is not inferior to any stepson, but Ichiro, who is no different from ordinary people, is a little troublesome.

"Well, although you don't plan to join the Ghost Killing Squad, you should move to the place where the Ghost Killing Squad takes shelter!"

Keeping the body transparent at all times, from the corner of the eye, he clearly caught the eyeball in the grass outside the house that came to investigate the information. Fei Cunren paused slightly, pretending to be nonchalant, and continued:

"Then you don't plan to go with your brother to see where you will live in the future?"

"Anyway, because of my serious injury, I can only work in Butterfly House in the future. If Muichiro wants to learn swordsmanship, he can visit the house before coming over."

Pretending to mention this unintentionally, and making sure that the evil spirit in the grass outside the house heard this, Himura Ren turned his attention to the somewhat hesitant Ichiro and joked:

"Why, so hesitant, do you have a good impression of the ghost killing team and want to join?"

"Are you kidding, how is it possible?!"

Agitated by Himura Ren's words, Ichiro suddenly felt a little furious, and then rolled his eyes and immediately replied, but after seeing Wuichiro who was a little lonely beside him, he pursed his lips and added reluctantly:

"Anyway, even if you want to join, it's not now!"

Hard mouthed brat...

He took all of Ichiro's little tricks into his eyes, but Himura Ren didn't mean to expose it. The current Demon Slayer Squad is in a critical period, and it is a good thing that no newcomers join.

And if Muichiro likes swordsmanship so much, then he can wait until the Ghost Killing Team solves the Ghost King before joining.

With his eyelids slightly closed, he stared at the floor in a daze, building a vision of a better life in his mind, and the corners of Fei Cunren's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

It's not bad for this clean-looking kid to simply learn swordsmanship without fighting bloody battles or facing death.

"Well, since you say so, then Muichiro and I can go and see where we will live first."

The petite boy turned his head aside awkwardly, and then muttered in a low voice.

Although he has a slightly vicious tongue, this child is sometimes a little cute when he is arrogant.

Raising his eyebrows, Fei Cunren set his eyes on another sneaky figure, with an expression of interest on his face, and walked over frankly.

The pink-green gradation of the twist is behind her, and she was specially recruited to the Butterfly House Ganlu Temple. Mili stood at the corner of the corridor, her movements seemed a little nervous and shy, stuffing something into the small package.

Because of Kanroji Mitsuri's special physique, her strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and her achievements will soon reach the standard of becoming a pillar, so Sanshiya Yaoya deliberately transferred her back.

But what is this girl doing secretly?

With a little suspicion in his eyes, Himura Ren approached quietly, while slightly raising his chin, trying to look over Ganluji Mitsuri's shoulder to see what she was doing.

"Previous, senior!"

In order to pretend to be seriously injured and his body has been completely scrapped, and to make the evil spirit's boss notice this, Himuraba did not deliberately control his breathing, so Kanroji Mitsuri easily discovered his approach.

"Snapped!"

Somewhat flusteredly, Green Onion's hands speeded up and stuffed things into the small package, probably because of too much haste and panic, so the package, which was randomly wrapped in cloth, fell to the ground with a thud, and the contents inside spilled all over the floor.

"Hey, is this me in your picture?"

A picture album stitched with needles and threads was lying on the top, and the cover was a painting of Feicun Ren standing in the bamboo forest. Look through.

"wait wait wait!"

At the beginning, when she saw the picture book, Mitsuri of Ganluji froze there, panicked as if her little secret had been revealed.

But when she saw that Fei Cunren was about to open the picture album, she broke out at an unprecedented speed and held down the opponent's hand with a jerk.

Just looking at the painting, why are you so excited? ?

Early on, I learned from the parallel world that Mitsuri of Ganroji would become a manga artist in the future, so Himura Ren didn’t think there was anything strange about Mitsuri’s ability to draw. Instead, she went to look through the picture book very calmly. It was just the girl’s next move. It made him a little confused.

"what happened?"

Seeing Mitsuri's hand holding her down, Himura Ren blinked with confusion, while Kanroji Mitsuri's face was flushed, and her light green eyes were full of embarrassment and bewilderment.

Who can come and save me, why am I so unlucky that I will directly run into Senior Feicun, and let Senior Feicun get my picture album!

Facing the doubtful eyes of Feicun Ren, Ganlusi Mitsuri was full of tears.

Indeed, she may become an excellent manga artist in the future, but the current Kanroji Mitsuri is just a rookie who is interested in realistic painting techniques, and after being attacked by Western picture books, she has just learned to draw books secretly.

And the most important thing is that this picture album depicts the ambiguous little actions between Himura Ren and Giyuu.

Although, as a traditional girl, Mitsuri of Ganlu Temple is very subtle and unfinished, but it is still undeniable that this picture book is indeed a book about the seniors in front of Himura in a realistic style.

"That, that...you can't look!"

So what should I do? !

Said such a sentence as if death was at home, but it completely aroused Himura Ren's interest. Looking at the curious eyes of the other party, Ganluji Mitsuri was about to cry.

"This album is about me, but I can't read it?"

Himuraba shrugged his shoulders, looked at the nervous and flustered Ganluji Mitsuri with a smile on his face, and said in a teasing tone:

"Then tell me, who can read this album?"

"This, this..."

Green green hands are still tightly pressed to prevent Feicun Ren from turning the pages of the book, Ganlusi Mili's back is sweating nervously, and her light green eyes keep turning to focus on the black man who is walking this way. Send it to the youth.

"This, uh, is actually for Senior Tomioka!"

Snatching the picture album from Himura Baba's hand, Ganluji Mitsuri, whose cheeks were flushed and steaming all over, looked desperate, and thrust the picture album into Giyuu's hand with great force.

Just now seeing Feicunren talking with the girl, Giyong, who was a little jealous in his heart, slowly put out a few question marks in his heart, and looked at the album in his hand in a daze.

What is this?

"Senior Feicun must not watch it!"

As if afraid that Feicun Ren would peek at it, Ganluji Mili hurriedly packed the package, added something with a nervous expression on her face, and then ran away without looking back.

Fei Cunren and Yiyong looked at each other for a while, then the young man with a single ponytail shook his head and said with a smile:

"If you don't look at it, don't look at it. Why is that guy Mithi running so fast?"

Although he said he didn't want to look at it, Fei Cunren was still a little curious, but after hesitating for a while, he patted Yiyong's shoulder and said helplessly:

"Okay, since I'm not allowed to see it, then Yiyong, you can help me take a good look at what is painted here later."

After finishing speaking, Fei Cunren turned around and left. He had been busy for so long and hadn't sat down to take a good rest, but Yiyong just glanced at the album in his hand in confusion, and started to look through it while walking towards his room .

There is nothing strange about the content at the beginning, just a normal conversation. The only problem is that there are only two characters in the painting, that is, Giyuu and Himura Ren.

Then why can't Ah Ren see...

Feeling slightly puzzled, he casually closed the door of the room, and Yiyong, dressed in a sea-blue spray haori, sat down beside the bed, and then calmly opened the bottom of the album.

This... is simply disrespectful!

His dark blue eyes were firmly glued to the picture album, and a faint blush spread to his cheeks in an instant. Feeling a little parched, Yi Yong cursed inwardly, but turned his hands down very honestly.