Crimson Blade

Although Yiyong looks dumbfounded, his back rubbing strength is moderate and surprisingly comfortable!

And he was very careful not to touch the scratches and bruises on his body.

The hot spring water mist was still slowly drifting towards the sky. Standing by the hot spring and getting dressed, Himura Baba wiped his long scarlet hair with a towel, and looked up and down Tomioka Yoshiyuki who was also taking a bath.

Probably because he just finished taking a shower, Yiyong's fair little face had a pale pink blush, which seriously damaged his handsome facial paralysis image in the past.

So when he stared at the front with his dark blue icy eyes, there was a hint of cuteness in his whole body.

Very cute!

Shaking the towel in his hand, Fei Cunren withdrew his eyes and suppressed a smile in private, pretending to seriously brush the hair behind him that was no longer dripping, but asked solemnly:

"Have you wiped it?"

"Go out if you're done."

Giyuu in the yukata didn't reply, but walked slowly to Himura Ren, probably meaning that he could go out with him when he was ready.

As the distance between the two got closer, the smile on the face of Himura Ren, who was still snickering at Giyong's cute painting style, froze slightly, and the hand that was pulling his hair also stopped unconsciously.

Can anyone tell me what the height difference is?

"how old are you?"

Staring at Yiyong's head that was higher than his own, the smile on Himura Ren's face faded, and he asked this question in a serious tone.

"eleven"

The faint words sounded, and Yoshiyuki tilted his head slightly and looked at Himura Ren beside him, as if he was puzzled why he would ask such a question.

That should be about the same age as me, maybe maybe... maybe older than me?

Silently staring at Giyuu, who was five centimeters taller than him, Himura Ren, who had always tried his best to report his age, began to wish that he was still young.

It's impossible for me to be about the same age as him, with such a big difference in height, right?

No, I will make up more in the future, don't be the same as the last world until the end is only 1.6 meters eight...

Thinking of his height in the last world, Himura Ren shuddered silently to suppress his terrifying imagination, and at the same time shouted in his heart:

Well, I definitely can't be a small man this time!

And Yiyong with a sullen face at the side didn't stay idle after Fei Cunren's sudden silence, his blue ice eyes looked at the young man with long scarlet hair, but his mind was a little erratic, thinking of the knife in the previous battle .

Even though he was only a small one, he dared to confront the evil spirit directly, and even beheaded the evil spirit.

Thinking about it this way, it is really useless for me to be scared and weak after seeing the evil spirit!

"Aren't you afraid?" After thinking about it, Yi Yong with complicated eyes clenched his fists and asked unconsciously.

What? ? ?

Himura Ren, who was still struggling with the height problem, was obviously unable to respond to Yoshiyuki's thoughtless question.

Are you afraid of anything?

Part of the long scarlet hair was draped over his shoulders, and Himura Ren, who was wearing a yukata, raised his chin slightly to look into Giyuu's eyes almost in a daze.

At this time, Yiyong's eyes dodged a little, but Himura Ren still saw the complex emotions in those dark blue eyes.

"Are you talking about ghosts?"

"Of course I'm afraid of this." Fei Cunren raised his head, curled his lips and said as a matter of course.

But after hearing what Fei Cunren said, Yiyong's eyes were complicated and tinged with confusion, as if he was asking why did you still want to cut off the queen.

And Fei Cunren seemed to understand his eyes, and said with a helpless smile:

"At that time, someone still has to meet him, otherwise what will you do?"

Giyuu, whose hair was still a little wet, lowered his head and remained silent. Although there was no expression on his paralyzed face, Himura Ren inexplicably saw frustration in his eyes, which was frustration at his own incompetence.

"Don't look so sad..."

"It's normal to be afraid, and running away is also the right choice."

The reassured Yiyong opened his mouth, and there was a rare sense of helplessness on his expressionless face, which made Fei Cunren couldn't help stretching out his sinful hand and pinched his cheek and continued:

"You have done a good job in making extremely decisive decisions in the face of crisis twice."

"As for fighting evil spirits, I think you can do the same if you have the skills of swordsmanship like me."

Well, there's nothing wrong with it, if you reach the top level of swordsmanship, you can do it naturally.

Fei Cunren pulled Yiyong to go out, while pouring a bowl of chicken soup for the soul to Yiyong in his heart.

Can I do it too?Giyuu, who didn't notice the pitfalls in Fei Cunren's words, thought in a daze.

After a while, the two came to the hall, and Kanae, Tsutako and others who had taken care of themselves early were sitting on the tatami mats enjoying dinner.

The dinner was sumptuous, but Fei Cunren was still a little absent-minded.He didn't think too much about it when he was physically and mentally exhausted before, but now that he is energetic, he has a lot of problems waiting to be solved in his mind.

These questions piled up in his heart, making Fei Cunren feel a little overwhelmed.

"Do you have any questions to ask me?" Seeing Himura Ren's obviously distressed face, the understanding Kanae put down the bowl and chopsticks and brought up the topic.

"There is indeed some confusion about the devil and you."

Now that Kanae saw it, Himura Ren put down the bowl and chopsticks and admitted it openly.

"That's it, I guess you should ask these questions too." Kanae smiled knowingly in her elegant bathrobe, her smooth black hair hanging down her waist.

"Then let me explain."

After a slight pause in the voice, Kanae straightened her sitting body, and her tone became serious.

"First of all, the so-called evil spirits are creatures that look no different from humans on the surface, but feed on humans and are afraid of sunlight."

This Uncle Tanjuro had mentioned it before, and Himura Ren nodded slightly as if he agreed when he heard this, while Tsutako and her fiancé flinched in fear.

"The physical fitness of these evil spirits is far superior to that of ordinary people and they can regenerate at a super speed. Some of them even have their own special abilities, just like the evil spirit that was killed just now."

"Besides that the sun is their natural nemesis, the only way to kill evil spirits is to use the ore on the mountain closest to the sun to cast a solar wheel knife and behead them."

Kanae with a serious face picked up the knife beside her while talking, and gestured towards Himura Ren.

So that's the case, Fei Cunren wanted to nod thoughtfully, but halfway through the nod, his face froze slightly as if remembering something.

Calculated in this way, Uncle Tanjuro's warning looks like pushing himself into a fire pit?

"The ghost killing team is an organization that specializes in killing ghosts, and I am one of them."

"Generally speaking, most ordinary people can only run away when they encounter ghosts, or they are lucky enough to encounter people from the ghost killing team and be rescued."

Putting the Japanese sword in her hand back to her side, Kanae turned her gaze to Himura Ren, and continued in a strange tone:

"So, I was really surprised when I saw that you could chop off the head of an evil spirit with a bladeless knife."

It's a miracle that ordinary people can do this!

"Well, I have learned swordsmanship for a while, but I don't have a sun wheel sword..."

So, it's normal to delay the evil spirits and cut off their heads, right?

As if hearing the meaning behind Himura Ren's words, Kanae smiled uncontrollably on a rare occasion, and said helplessly with her forehead: "Who said that with a Japanese sword, you can definitely kill ghosts?"

"The physical strength and ability of ghosts are far superior to ordinary people. Our ghost killing team dare to say that we can kill ghosts only after we have mastered a special breathing method."

"Breathing?"

After hearing Kanae's words, Himura Ren froze for a moment, his breathing became distant and light in an instant, and his perception expanded infinitely.

"Is this it?" he asked.

Kanae, who noticed the change in Himuraba's breathing, was stunned for a moment, and then, as if she had just realized it, she asked in shock: "Where did your breathing method come from?"

"Practice the sword and practice it, and then you can research it!"

Seeing Kanae's surprised look, Himura Ren scratched his head with a simple expression.

Come out after practicing?

At that moment, Kanae could no longer maintain her mentality, and there was an uncontrollable weird smile on her face.

The author has something to say: Confused Face · Feicun Ren: Breathing method and so on will come out after practicing~

Years of hard training · Kanae · Stiff smile: Ah, is it so simple to create an original breathing method?