"Miss Fushimi, why are you looking for my senior brother..."

"I want to commemorate my lost youth."

"youth?!"

"It's just a joke, I recognized the wrong person before."

"……yes?"

"of course."

The sun is shining, which is when the sky is sunny.

Konaho, Xiaoqing, and Xiaocheng each came to Tanjiro to train his breath with a gourd as tall as an adult, but they saw a girl with an unfamiliar face sitting on the side of the courtyard.

The man tied his long hair into a ponytail, wore a black coat, and an eyepatch covered one eye. The curve of his slender and fair neck could be seen in his movements, and the sunlight seemed to cast a thin layer of mist on her. The gauze is wrapped around her.

very nice.

At this time, she held her chin and looked at Zuhira Inosuke who was training, with a very focused expression.

The Doudouyan trio looked at each other, they were all a little puzzled by the appearance of this strange face, and they didn't dare to approach rashly because of the alienation of the other party.

Konaho with twin ponytails ran over while Tanjiro was resting, and asked him quietly, "Tanjiro, who is that?"

The sweaty Tanjiro wiped off the sweat from his forehead, shook his sore arm, and followed Maeda Naho's line of sight.

He smiled and said: "That's Ryoko Fushimi, you can just call her Ms. Fushimi, she stayed here for some special reasons recently. But she was too boring in the house, so she came to see us train."

"...That's it."

The girl punched her right hand with her left fist, "We will take good care of her." Then she said enviously, "But Ms. Fushimi is so beautiful."

Hearing this, Tanjirou Kamado looked at Rei Asano not far away, and nodded in confirmation.

Her beauty is hard to ignore even when she wears a blindfold, and one can't help feeling how stunning she would be if her eyes were not damaged.

"Yeah," he said.

"In terms of appearance, Fushimi-san is the only person I've ever seen who is as beautiful as Nezuko!" My sister-in-law Tanjiro said.

"Uh-huh!"

My wife Zenitsu showed a look of approval at the side, turned her head and looked at Rei Asano, two blushes rose on her face involuntarily.

——That is the beauty of a goddess.

Nezuko is sweet and lovely, while Miss Fushimi is delicate and lovely.

It's so delicate and beautiful that even wearing blindfolds can't stop it, and it's even more pitiful.

It feels like the hard and difficult training under her watch has begun to become sweet.Oh wait, Miss Fushimi seemed to smile at him just now!

Ah so embarrassing.

"what!"

The person wearing the gray boar's head mask bumped into him at once, and my wife Shan Yi, who was still pulling the stone, was knocked loose, and two huge boulders fell down with a bang, hitting right at his feet .

"what!"

Shanyi held his head and shivered, hugged Hei Inosuke's head wah wah wow, pulled it hard, and screamed heart-piercingly.

"Are you a cruel pig trying to kill me?!"

"Do you know that human life is very precious, only once, how can I marry a wife if I am injured?!"

Inosuke, who was aroused by Butterfly Shinobi's provocative method, slapped Zenyi's shoulder vigorously with a hoarse voice.

"...Quickly train...practice..."

"..."

It didn't seem to be of any use to rage at the fluffy wild boar's head, so it deflated like a punctured rubber ball.

After pinching a few tears, Shan Yi got up sobbing and continued training.

——You still need to maintain some masculine demeanor in front of girls.

On the other side, four "girls" sat together to enjoy the shade and chat.

"What is this for?"

The snapdragon sat next to the huge gourd, and poked it curiously. The red gourd shook from side to side and fell to the ground, bouncing dully a few times.

"A toy?"

Curiously, he leaned over to listen to the sound in the gourd, "It looks very hard, not like the kind of crispy gourd used for playing."

Xiaoqing was still a little nervous facing Fushimi, and explained in a low voice with a blushing face: "This is a gourd for training breath, as long as you blow it up, you will pass the test."

Rei Asano lost control of his expression for a moment.

"Blow, blow up?!"

"Yeah, Tanjirou has already blown up several small gourds, this is the last one. If you blow this up again, the gourd training will be over." Xiao Cheng proudly praised Kamado Tanjiro's lungs.

……Fine.

It seems that the kid named Zaomen not only has an iron head but also an iron lung.

Tsk.envious.

"Do you want to try it? We brought two extra gourds today."

The Doudouyan trio rolled the gourd to his side, staring at Rei Asano expectantly.

Snapdragon waved his hand.

But...it looks like fun.

"..."

Just play it once, just to satisfy curiosity.

Antirrhinum had done enough mental construction, hugged a tall gourd in their expectant sight, and swallowed nervously.

He took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully towards the mouth of the gourd——

"Puff, puff, puff, puff..."

"Puff, blah, blah—"

A strange sound of blowing air sounded in the huge courtyard, and the teenagers silently stopped what they were doing, and all looked at Ryoko Fushimi, who was holding the gourd and blowing his face flushed and out of breath.

She was still working hard, even holding back tears.

Seeing Rei Asano's eyes congested and his cheeks puffed up fiercely, Kamado Tanjirou persuaded him at a loss, "Miss Fushimi, this is too big, be careful of dizziness..."

Rei Asano turned a deaf ear and concentrated on dealing with this huge gourd until he slammed his mouth and said, "Pulp..."

"... Pooh!"

Everyone was silent.

Immediately there was a burst of wild laughter.

"Hahahahahahaha, did you hear that sound just now? It sounded like a fart. The puff puff puff seemed to be in the butt after eating a bad stomach... Boom!"

Zuihei Inosuke: "Woo..."

Tanjiro, who hit his teammate with a head hammer again, smiled shyly, like an angel guarding world peace.

"Boom-crack!"

Tanjirou was stunned, and Zenitsu was also stunned.

Clutching his head and groaning, Zhu Zhutou suddenly paused, then stood up straight, and saw the broken gourd in Rei Asano's hand and the fragments on the ground through the wild boar hood.

The world fell silent again.

Then he yelled in disbelief: "She blew it up, she blew it up!" He turned around and grabbed the two companions and shook their shoulders vigorously, repeating: "The gourd blew up, did you see it? !"

"..."

My wife Shan Yi fell into autism.

"Look, I saw..." Tanjirou murmured.

Unbelievable.

Rei Asano wiped his saliva and coughed lightly.

"Wow, Ms. Fushimi is great," the trio applauded, and one of them added fuel to the fire: "Except for Tanjiro who can crack some, the other two can't even blow a small gourd. "

Knee Arrow Trio:  …

In fact, the extremely short-breathed Snapdragon silently withdrew the dead breath it used to cheat, adjusted its rosy face due to excessive blowing, and said effortlessly, "Maybe it's talent."

After speaking, he blinked guiltily.Glancing at the pig's head not far away, he saw that the other party was gradually becoming stiff and petrified.

Rei Asano: Hmph.

Tanjiro made up the knife gently and softly: "And Miss Fushimi can persist under my head hammer for a long time, and she is also talented in this regard."

A pig that was KO'd by the headbutt: "..."

After being hit twice, Zuihei Inosuke quickly adjusted his mentality. He clenched a fist with one hand, and pointed at the gourd that was blown by Rei Asano with the other. Two breaths shot out from the nostrils of the hood. Very excited.

"Don't underestimate me! It's just a gourd, it can blow up easily!"

After finishing speaking, he seized a big gourd, took off his hood and jumped on it.

Blow hard——

The prosperous beauty under the headgear was exposed unexpectedly, so beautiful that Yan Kong's snapdragon turned his back in an instant.

"Wow..." he sighed.

Xiaoqing covered her mouth with trembling hands, her eyes turned into stars, and she whispered to Rei Asano next to her: "Miss Fushimi, isn't he handsome?"

handsome?

Snapdragon touched his chin, glanced over Hei Inosuke's face with scrutiny, and replied in the same soft tone: "It's very handsome, especially the curve of the abdominal muscles is very perfect."

Xiaocheng, Xiaoqing, and Xiaonaho held their faces shyly: "Miss Fushimi, you are too straightforward."

Although they don't deny that sentence.

My wife Shanyi: ...

At this time, he began to hate his superior hearing, even if he couldn't compare with Tanjiro, but why he couldn't even compare with Inosuke.

Just because of the face?Or because of the muscles?

He has it too.

My wife Shanyi suddenly lifted up her clothes and took a look!

The perfect abs are exposed.

"……"All right.

The fat raised on the decadent days before has not completely disappeared, but now my stomach is completely a mass of fat!

The blond boy who was hit by the facts was discouraged, and stayed in the corner making circles mournfully.

"But speaking of it, that person whom Tanjiro called Zenitsu..." The girls' whispers continued.

Someone's ears perked up.

"Sometimes it's really annoying. When taking medicine, he always loses his temper and plays tricks, and Aoi-sama is very reluctant to ask him to go to training." This is Xiaonaho.

"Yes, yes, and she's very perverted, always pestering us saying that she wants to find a girl to marry." This is Xiaoqing.

"Huh?" Rei Asano said, "So he is such a person."

My wife Shanyi, who was 'corrupted in character' and 'loves leisure and hates work', broke off the branch in her hand, and black clouds enveloped her head and fell into self-denial in an instant.

It turns out that I am such a bad person...

He doesn't have Inosuke's beautiful face and figure, nor does Tanjiro have the tenderness that girls like.

"But he's still a good guy. A few days ago, I saw him climbing a tree to catch fruit for Kuotaro." This is Xiao Cheng.

The teary-eyed Shanyi sniffed his nose, and broke it into a smile. He still has some advantages, isn't he completely useless.

At least love small animals or something...

Xiao Naiho hugged the only big gourd left, shook her leg and said, "Actually, it's strange when you think about it. Jiu Taro is a sparrow that can fly. Why does he help the birds pick fruit to eat?"

Shanyi: ... Hey, hey.

Angry, he walked over aggressively, and snatched the gourd from Xiao Caisui's hand with a ferocious face.

Immediately, he was defeated by the girl's cute and bewildered expression.

Blushing.

"Cough, that, I just want to blow it off."

So here is another poor man with red face, red head and lack of oxygen.

Without a gourd, he looked at Tanjirou eagerly: ...I want to join.

For a while, there were popping sounds around me one after another.

Rei Asano looked sympathetically at the two men who were fighting with Gourd, propped his chin and said, "Does everyone in the Demon Slayer Squad need this kind of training?"

"This is an extension of the Quanzhong·Changzhong breathing method." They explained in unison.

Breathing?

The snapdragon has lived for more than ten years, and has never heard of this word. Before thinking about it, they were all immune to their own death.He began to wonder whether it was because of the breathing method that the dead energy was invalid for them.

So is it possible that Huang Yue, who also joined the Ghost Killing Team, is also immune to his death energy?

If the experiment is carried out suddenly, it is easy to be exposed and it is not advisable.

He needs to reconfirm: "Everyone will?"

The answer is yes.

Snapdragon touched his chin with a solemn expression.

——In this case, it may be a little troublesome.

"that."

Xiaocheng said cautiously, "Miss Fushimi's eyes are injured?"

Before he finished speaking, Takada Naho next to him covered his mouth, and the latter smiled at Rei Asano apologetically and embarrassingly: "I'm sorry Miss Fushimi, she is too curious."

Snapdragon pointed to her eye covered by the blindfold and smiled.

He said indifferently: "It's okay to ask, I was injured a long time ago."

"In order to prevent the muscles around the eyes from dying, all of them were removed."

Very understatement.

"..."

The three of them looked at each other, tears couldn't help but a layer of tears floated up, and sobbing, they fell down and sat next to Rei Asano.

They clasped their hearts together and asked, "Will it hurt?"

As support staff, they often see ghost killers with broken limbs and arms, but they still feel the same regret and sadness for the loss of life.

No one can imagine how painful it must be for such a beautiful girl to lose an eye.

"I'm used to it now, after all, the other one can still be used." He said with a smile.

"Then, how did Miss Fushimi get hurt?"

He tilted his head as if recalling, and after a long while, he slowly opened his mouth: "It should be 15 years ago, I was still a tree, no, when I was young."

After being inexplicably exiled from hell, Snapdragon woke up and found himself lying among the reeds, surrounded by human noises.Fishy scales cling to handfuls of rusted harpoons, turning them over and over again.

There are people all around.

Unlike the dead in hell, they were dressed in dusty clothes, covered in dirt, and looked at themselves in horror and greed.

—This is a monster, and the rich master will pay a high price for it!

He heard someone say that, with an unignorable malice and greed in his hoarse voice.Others opened their mouths to snatch his right to belong.

He started to struggle.

A harpoon mercilessly plunged into his eyes and nailed him to the muddy ground.

"When I was young, I was not popular with adults because of my ugly appearance. They destroyed my eyes in order to punish me." He explained evasively.

ugly.

This word is obviously very contrary to the glorious girl.

My wife Shanyi: "How could it be ugly... Poof."

Kamado Tanjiro raised his elbow and hit him.

"How can there be such a bad person!" Xiao Qing and Xiao Cheng said indignantly.

Zero Asano nodded and said, "Yes, I was full of resentment back then, and I wished they would all disappear."

"……Then?"

He smiled and patted Xiao Naiho's head: "Later I ran away, from that place."

The left eye is purple and the right eye is golden. The coquettish beauty in a gorgeous Tang suit reached out to him and pulled him out of the mud.

[Follow me] he said.

The voice is like a bewitching evildoer, but there is an aura that reassures him.

"There are always more kind-hearted people in this world." Rei Asano said.

Then he suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, is there a doctor here? Recently, I always feel some pain in my eyes. I want to ask him to help me take a look."

While talking, he rubbed the eye mask, and he really looked uncomfortable.

The girls, moved by the tragic past, answered him with tears in their eyes.

"The Butterfly House has a special pharmacy, it's over there. Lady Butterfly is the best at pharmacy among all the people, but she is very busy as a Jiuzhu, and generally doesn't like people to disturb her when she is researching herbs or poisons."

Rei Asano said softly, "Master Butterfly?"

"Is that the pretty girl in the butterfly feather weaving?" He still remembered that girl.

Xiaoqing nodded adoringly, and introduced Butterfly Ninja with a tone of longing.

Chong Zhu, one of the Nine Pillars, is gentle and caring, and is the leader of Butterfly House.

"Miss Butterfly Ninja is the best at poison. It is said that because her strength is so small that she can't cut off the necks of ghosts, she devotes herself to researching poisons that can kill ghosts to assist."

"She's amazing!" I still didn't forget to praise at the end.

Rei Asano listened carefully, paused after hearing a certain word, and said casually: "It sounds dangerous, what if I hurt myself."

The three girls took turns to praise Chongzhu's self-sacrifice and superb poisoning skills.

Those words also convinced Rei Asano that the poison of the insect pillar is also effective for humans.

"Then she's had a hard time," he sighed.

Poison, wounded, and the special status of medical staff...

Snapdragon's eyes suddenly lit up.

Maybe, he can cast poison to kill Huang Yue?

One day at midnight.

Tanaka dragged his tired body back to the dormitory, squinted his eyes and yawned.

Glancing at the white figure holding the medicine behind him, he raised his hand to say hello without looking carefully: "Yo Xiaoqing, I haven't seen you growing a lot in a while."

The girl in the white dress stopped, turned around and nodded to him.

Tanaka hunched his back and moved into the room, his fatigue made him unable to think: "Why did you cover up your face today, but it seems to be more beautiful now... Haha, I'm so sleepy."

The man lost consciousness in the next second, and there was a loud snoring sound in the room.

"Huh." Rei Asano, who lowered his head, let out a sigh of relief.

He looked around, not sure if all the rooms were quiet, and he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

He pulled up the mask again, covering most of his face.

He walked into a house with the tray, walked through a few turns familiarly, and arrived at a door.

Taking a deep breath, he tugged on the skirt uncomfortably.

The dress was hastily picked up in the warehouse, and it didn't fit well.

Especially the lower body.

Cold whoosh.

But the opportunity is fleeting, so you have to take a gamble.

He put the steaming medicinal juice and medicine bottle on the ground and knocked on the door. His sleeves slid down his arm, revealing a piece of porcelain white arm.

"It's time to change the dressing." He said, trying to make his voice softer.

There was some movement in the room, followed by a vague greeting: "Come in."

The shoji door was pushed open, and the wisteria incense burner was burning in the room, and the space was filled with a strong and somewhat unpleasant smell of wisteria flowers. The girl who walked in lowered her head and moved her nose hidden under the white mask.

Lying in the room was a young man naked from the upper body. His face was pale and his lips were bloodless. Even though his chest and abdomen were wrapped with layers of gauze, bright red blood still seeped out of them.

He was badly injured.

The black-haired young man was lying sickly on the quilt, with his back up, and the blue-green jade around his neck could be seen faintly.

He propped himself up and sat up, put one hand on his knee, took two breaths lightly, and frowned when he saw the nursing staff coming.

"Didn't it always be Kiyoshi Terauchi who came to help me change my medicine?" He said in a hoarse voice.

The girl gently knelt down beside him, gently and carefully took out everything in the tray.

Her voice was muffled under the mask, and she said, "Xiaoqing is not feeling well today, she has gone to rest, and I will help you change her medicine."

"is it?"

The girl frowned and seemed to smile, she replied: "Yes."

The black-haired young man moved, leaning his back against the wall, and flexibly removed the gauze wrapped around his right arm with his left hand.

He looked up at the girl in front of him with only eyes exposed, and smiled, accepting his words: "Let's change."

"Remember to be careful." He urged.

Because the wound was on the abdomen, the two were very close.

The young man's breath also carried the fragrance of wisteria flowers, and the green bracelet knocked against the wall with his movements, making a crisp crashing sound.

Yan Yue looked at the girl who carefully changed the dressing for her, his eyes stayed on the other's slender and fair fingers, and his tone was a bit puzzled.

"How come I've never seen you?" he asked.

The girl stared at his wound carefully, and carefully wiped away the oozing blood and dirt, a strand of soft black hair fell out of her tied ponytail.

Landed on Huang Yue's abdomen.

Instead of demanding the answer to the previous question, he stretched out his hand and picked up the strand of hair in his palm, complaining softly, "It's so itchy."

--too close.

The girl frowned, as if she hated these excessive closeness.

Immediately pulled his hair out of the young man's hand, lowered his eyes gently to apologize, and then lowered his head to treat the wound seriously.

The cold ointment was applied to the visible bone wound, and slowly seeped in, with tingling and itching.

Yan Yue let out a "hiss", and didn't take a breath until the gauze wrapped the wound on his abdomen again: "This time the injury needs to rest for two months, which is considered a blessing in misfortune."

"Yeah." She replied perfunctorily, and said softly, "Drink the medicine."

She picked up a cup of blue concoction and put it into Huang Yue's hand, a few wisps of invisible heat rose up.

It's still hot.

Yan Yue took the medicine and brought it to his mouth, but when the thick green liquid was about to touch his lips, it stopped suddenly.

The girl blinked, but did not urge her.

"I don't like to drink bitter medicine. Go and get me some plums. It's in the cabinet next to me." He said willfully.

She shook her head and didn't move. Instead, she urged in a flat tone: "Please drink it quickly, there are others waiting for me to deliver the medicine."

"Leave it here, I'll drink it, trust me," he said.

She remained silent and didn't leave. He seemed to be compromising on her stubbornness, and asked her slowly, "Tell me your name, and I'll drink it."

The girl knelt beside him, her eyes fell on the cup of medicine, she pondered for a moment and then opened her mouth slowly.

"Goto Yuka."

Yan Yue was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, the vibration of the chest cavity caused the abdominal wound to open again, the blood stained the gauze, but he didn't seem to notice it, he was still laughing, and even burst into tears.

He laughs, she watches.

There is a clear dividing line in the house.

Yan Yue's face turned from pale to flushed, he coughed involuntarily, but still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth to laugh out loud.

His body was protesting, and there was a fishy smell deep in his throat. He stretched out his hand to cover his neck, and swallowed the disgusting feeling consciously.

Yan Yue raised his head in embarrassment, wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "You are still like this."

"Cute to the point of being goofy."

"zero."

He revealed the identity of the person who came, and quickly got up with his physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, and pulled off the mask that the girl was covering her face.

As he wished, he saw the face he was very familiar with.

Yan Yue threw the cloth in his hand aside, his eyes were burning, panting rapidly, he crawled to the side of Rei Asano, trying to grab the other's wrist.

"Long time no see, Zero."

Rei Asano struggled to shake off his hand, with an undisguised disgust on his face, he clicked his tongue and stood up, kicking towards Yue Yue mercilessly.

The young man dodged awkwardly because of the injury, and then said: "I haven't seen you for many years, and Zero still has such a bad temper."

"Don't call me that, it's disgusting."

Huang Yue stood up, stretched out his hand to caress the wound on the waist and abdomen, and said in a low voice, "It's an honor for Zero to help me bandage the wound." He glanced at the overturned concoction on the ground, and said, "The poison is hidden there. Inside? What a pity I didn't drink it."

Asano Rei did not speak.

The black-haired and blue-eyed young man glanced up and down at Rei Asano, who was dressed in women's clothing, without missing anything.He coughed twice, his eyes full of surprise.

"It seems that the old man's inheritance has raised you very well. You are very beautiful now, like a real human being." He said viciously.

"Shut up." Zero frowned.

His expression is vivid and natural.

Yue Yue was in a trance.

Thinking back to when he first met Zero.The expressionless and extremely weird child suddenly appeared in the town.

He was dirty all over, but had a good face.

However, the shriveled eye sockets are embedded in the beautiful face, which is extremely terrifying, and the whole person seems to be unable to speak as if he has lost his soul.

At that time, he had just escaped from the temple and ran down the mountain in a panic, bumping into the one-eyed child.

He still remembers now, like a child with only an empty shell, with an empty expression, he stood up without saying a word, and walked in another direction stupidly.

The children around him laughed and called him a fool.

Said that he is a wooden man without sanity, or a monster without emotions, even if he is beaten, he will just walk away silently.

"You're much cuter than when you were a child, Zero." Yue Yue said, "I still remember being laughed at and hated by other children in the town because of your expressionless face."

He paused: "You have changed."

Rei Asano sneered, and said sarcastically: "It seems that my changes did not satisfy you."

Not satisfied?

Of course he was not satisfied.

The past that I hadn't recalled for a long time came to my mind, a layer of hostility appeared on the rather handsome face of the black-haired young man, his expression was distorted, and his heart was full of jealousy and hatred.

Why.

Why in the end? !

He who is intact is no match for this crippled fool.

Whether it's the old man who adopted them or the kind-hearted women, they only treat Rei Asano with enthusiasm, even the children who often bully Rei Asano like to pester him.

In the end...he is not as good as him!

A monster without a human mind,

A scaled monster,

A monster who needs to be taught to smile and cry.

The monster took everything that belonged to him.

Attention, happiness, even legacy.

"Zero, I'm sorry," he knew where his pain was. "The fire should have been set a little earlier, so that you can be reunited with the old man in hell."

After finishing speaking, he smiled lowly: "I am right, it is you who are wrong."

He is not greedy.

He just wanted half of the money, but that damned old man actually left all the money to this monster.

But for him, there is only a dilapidated old house.

"You are a murderer." Rei Asano didn't want to argue with him, "You killed grandpa."

"Shut up, that's what he deserves!" The black-haired young man said angrily, "He's too partial, this is the sin he deserves!"

He gasped for a few moments, pointed at Rei Asano, and said with a half-cry and half-smile: "How innocent do you think you are? Pretending to be a human, do you think you are really human?! You are a monster, it is you killed him!"

He emphasized the word "monster" again and again.

As if this could offset his fault.

"You can't kill me today, and you can't kill me in the future. Zero, you are still as naive as ever. You have been making mistakes since the beginning."

"You're too anxious."

Snapdragon snorted, pulled out a hammer from behind, and said meaningfully: "Really, then why don't you look back?"

"Look at that censer, does it look like your future urn?"

Outside the production house resident.

Guiwu Tsuji looked at the house not far away, feeling the distance that the contract gave him, and said in a flat tone, "How is the situation?"

"Now there are only four pillars left here, and the rest are restrained by other adults in different places, and will not come back in a short time." Xia Xianyi said softly.

Wu Mi frowned slightly, this number was a bit more than expected.

[Die to me! 】

The rough roar of the snapdragon suddenly sounded in Oni Wu Tsuji's mind, and the temple of the weather-beaten ancestor of Oni twitched.

[You bastard, toad, talk nonsense and thieves! 】

No misery: "..."

[Fuck you piece of trash, who do you think I am?Who do you think you are? !I'll smash you to pieces!Rubbish! 】

Guiwu Tsuji sighed while holding his forehead: "...organize the attack immediately, let Nightmare go first, don't rush to attack, and burn the wisteria flowers and trees outside first."

"Yes."

The seven ghost moons standing behind him bowed slightly, and then rushed out in different directions, followed by a cloud of ghosts behind them.

Not far away, the place surrounded by wisteria flowers exudes an aura that all ghosts hate. Wisteria flowers are inherently restraining ghosts, let alone planted in such a large area.

Just getting a little closer, Onimai Tsuji's expression turned ugly.

Those huge numbers of low-level ghosts can't be used to hope to break into the center of the Ubuyashiki headquarters. They are useless except to use their own flesh and blood and skills to cover up the smell of wisteria flowers.

The ancestor of the ghost stood on the periphery, watching the fire gradually rise in the distance, and tapped his index finger on his lower lip.

it has started.

just war.

The imprint on the palm of his hand showed his sense of presence from just now, and Gui Wu Tsuji rubbed his palm, with a pale face as always.

He gazed down at the scale-shaped patches of glowing light on his palms.

After a long silence, he clenched his fists.

——What exactly did he do this for?

Attacking the Sanyashiki headquarters is a major event he has been planning. After a long period of preparation and preparation, he just waited for the perfect time to defeat them in one blow.

But he gave the order to move the plan forward.

he's changed.

become not like yourself.

He began to feel fear belatedly, if there was a person in this world who could easily shake his mind, or even confuse his reason, then he was definitely in danger.

A red light flashed through his eyes.

"Well!"

The muscles under his left eye kept beating, as if he wanted to break through the skin and break out of his body uncontrollably.

Onimai Tsuji Wuyou stretched out his hand to cover his restless left eye, and felt that the hearts of all parts of his body began to have some signs of riots.

bang bang bang-

heartbeat.

[When did he break free from the rope, I'm going to die]

After hearing the other party's inner voice again, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi realized something abnormal.

contract.

That ridiculous partnership contract.

Let him become the property of Rei Asano.

Oni Wu Tsuji slowly recovered his breath, stood up, and looked at the station not far away. The wisteria trees around were all swallowed by the monstrous flames, but there was still an uncomfortable smell in the air.

The sound of beating and killing gradually sounded, human blood and ghost blood mixed together, exuding a very strong fragrance.

almost.

Guiwu Tsuji sensed the position of the other party to the contract, and smiled lightly.

There is no rule in the contract who must be the leader, but he must be that leader.

It's really unfair that he was the only one who changed because of the contract.

Rei Asano is a monster.

He's not human, he doesn't even have human emotions, so he's unaffected by the contract.

It won't work like this.

"I said, you are too naive." Yan Yue threw away a piece of rope in his hand, and flicked his wrist.

He mockingly looked at Rei Asano who fell to the ground with abdominal pain from being hit by him, looked down at him, and said in a bad tone: "You were not good at fighting and you didn't like fighting when you were young, and you still haven't made progress when you grow up."

A clumsy and useless waste, he got the love he dreamed of only by relying on a pretty face.

Countless nights, he was reflecting.

Reflect on why you are an ordinary and ordinary person, why you are not likable.

After thinking about it, Asano's face would always appear in his dreams in the middle of the night, turning dreams into nightmares.

Then woke up several times.

Then there is endless resentment.

Yan Yue walked up to Rei Asano, squatted down, raised his chin, drew out a sharp dagger and slid it around his cheek.

He squeezed Rei Asano's chin hard, lifted the hair on his forehead, and clicked twice after seeing the empty eye sockets: "It's still so ugly."

He twisted his wrist.

"Bah."

The blade sliced ​​through the skin, and sweet and greasy blood rushed out.

"Beautiful." Huang Yue admired sincerely.

The black-haired young man licked the blood stains on the blade, and said calmly: "It should have destroyed you back then."

Rei Asano smiled, and returned what he said: "You couldn't do it before, and you can't do it now."

"Are you provoking me?" Yan Yue grabbed his collar and confirmed in a low voice.

Antirrhinum showed a smile, friendly and kind, and then stood up unexpectedly, their foreheads bumped into each other!

"Boom!"

Ultimate Profound Truth: Head Hammer.

The black-haired and blue-eyed young man fell limply to the ground, his eyes turned white, and a very obvious red lump appeared on his forehead.

He struggled to stand up, but his eyes were dizzy, and he fell to the ground clutching his severely painful forehead.

Antirrhinum spit out a foul breath from his chest, touched the wound on his face, hissed in pain, and raised his leg towards the figure on the ground

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