Those years when I was Mingzhu

In the eerie silence, suddenly there was a sound like a frame hitting a big wall.

Everyone fell into a daze for a moment, and only one person, with an unstoppable momentum, used his head as a tool, and hit the forehead of Undead Chuan who had let go of the box brutally and precisely.

It's the striped boy with a younger sister!

Undead Kawa Minami's forehead was bleeding immediately, and he fell to the ground shaking his feet in despair.

"puff!"

"puff!!"

At the scene, another person and I couldn't hold back when we saw this posture.

Everyone immediately looked at me and Senior Ganlusi, we looked at each other, bowed our heads and said "Sorry".

"If you don't listen well to what someone has said, you will do it! It even hurt my wife and husband! It is unforgivable!"

Keeping his hands tied behind his back, the striped boy... no, now I would like to call him the iron-headed boy, and the iron-headed boy roared at Brother Feng, who was knocked down to the ground and was temporarily staring at his head.

Shinobi, who had recovered from the sudden double shock, seemed to want to come over to check on my shoulder injury, and Mr. Tomioka seemed to be going to the iron-headed boy, but at this time the lord had already appeared.

Hearing the loud reminder of "my lord is here", I didn't care about other things, and quickly hugged the box beside me and respectfully half-kneeled on the ground with everyone.

"Shanyi," the lord quickly noticed my side, and the words of concern came from a gentle voice, "What's the matter with the wound on your body?"

Hearing that I was called, I was about to speak, but Brother Feng, who had recovered from the dizzy state and was pressing down on the iron-headed boy, robbed me: "My lord, I accidentally injured my wife."

Upon hearing this, the lord immediately looked at him with slightly questioning eyes.

After that, he explained to the other party what happened just now, and asked about the ghost swordsman Kamado Tanjiro and asked the lord to give him an explanation.

From his words, I was able to fully confirm that what Xiaokui said earlier about "the team member who appeared in the ghost killing team and carried out the mission with ghosts" was referring to this crimson-haired iron-headed boy——Zaomen Tan Jiro.

And now in the box in hand is his sister who turned into a ghost—the girl who met once in front of the Asakusa udon car.

While chewing and digesting the information, the system went online like a ghost without any warning.

"Shan Shan ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm late!"

I thought to myself, where did I rely on you, if Brother Feng hadn't stopped me at the last moment, I was really almost hacked to death, and you would never see the lovely me again.

"Something happened to the main control center, I was called to an emergency meeting just now," he said hastily, "Anyway, thank goodness you are fine now."

By the way, I don't know what he did for me, I immediately felt that the burning and painful wound disappeared instantly.

"I'm sorry I didn't have time to take care of you!!"

He apologized loudly to me, and operated there again. This time, I immediately felt that the wound was cool with some kind of ointment.

Well, an emergency meeting...

That's right, even the system will have various things... such as going to the supermarket to snap up discounted coffee jelly or something.

Since it is something urgent, there is no way to complain.

"Speaking of which," I remembered one thing and asked, "Don't I have the skill of 'attack rebound'? Why do I still get hurt like this!"

"That skill can only be judged successful and cast when it is hostile to you," the system said, "Your attack just now was completely a killing act, so it's normal if it can't be judged."

After explaining like this for a while, the system told me to be more careful next time not to rush over to give away the head in a hurry.

"I see, I see..." I nodded lazily, "So, what should we do in this situation now?"

I raised my eyes and looked at the crowd of pillars who were already arguing with Tanjiro and his sister, and with some headaches, I shifted my gaze to the box lying quietly on the ground.

Perhaps, this girl who turned into a ghost really did not hurt anyone as her brother said, but those who think that the ghost should be cleared up immediately are not wrong.

This box is a ghost, a very unstable existence.

Everyone in the Ghost Killing Squad was more or less killed by creatures like "ghosts". From their standpoint, it is impossible to trust someone they met for the first time so easily.

To kill or not to kill has become a very tangled issue.

"Ah, it's a good thing you took away the box by reflex and didn't hurt Douzi." The system breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly, "To tell you the truth, just after the meeting was over, I was ordered by my superior to protect You Douzi. , that is, this girl from the ghost clan—we can’t let her get hurt in the slightest.”

Order...huh?

"Why?" I asked, "Isn't she a ghost?"

Masaka, what shocking secret is hidden in it or the key direction of the plot...

"Uh, it's not that complicated, just because my boss is a lolita," the system said honestly, "That's all."

"Huh?"

"It's like this, my boss, after seeing the photo of Nezuko, she threatened to 'protect the world's cutest Nezuko', and ordered me to prevent her from hurting even a single finger."

Me: "..." What a wayward reason.

"Actually, there are other reasons," the system said with a smile, "Nezuko is different from other ghosts. Her body is special. Big data shows that there is a 99.99% chance that she will not lose her mind and harm humans, even if the 0.01 There is a [-]% possibility that it will really appear, and it is sure to wake up in a short time."

I thought for a while: "Is your boss really not messing with you?"

"No, trust me, that's real and reliable data." The system promised.

"That's good." I said, then stood up, and said to my colleagues who were emotionally shouting to kill Nezuko who is a ghost, "Everyone, don't quarrel anymore, I can guarantee that this girl from the ghost clan will not die!" acts that would cause harm to human beings."

System: "You are...too decisive, at least say hello to me..."

If you hesitate, you will lose.I blinked at the system in my heart, showing Fuji's tongue-in-cheek smile.

"What's the use of your guarantee? By the time she really wants to harm someone, it will be too late." Snake Zhu, who was half kneeling on the outermost side, stared at me sharply, refuting what I just said.

"Hmm, although I don't know why you, my wife, protect this young girl," Yan Zhu continued, "but I also think it's better to get rid of it immediately to avoid future troubles."

"My wife, it's my fault for hurting you," Undead Chuan said to me in a deep voice at this time, "but if you insist on standing in front of a ghost, I won't take it lightly for the sake of the wounded." Bypass you."

"I originally thought you were the closest to being gorgeous," Yin Zhu said, "but to be honest, your attitude of justifying ghosts is really not gorgeous!"

"Emmm" I thought to myself that these column-level old buddies are really not easy to fool, and I'm afraid they can't solve this tricky situation by talking about it.

So I turned my head around, turned around, and finally thought of a way.

"How about this," I said, patting my chest, "you promise me not to hurt this girl, I, my wife Shan Yi, here under the name of Naruto, I promise to everyone—"

"I'll get rid of three windings in a week."