Heroic Spirit Satoshi!online he!

Wakayama is in the southeast of Kyoto, near the sea.

Sabito and Giyuu hid the Hinrin sword together and boarded the train bound for Wakayama.

While walking on the road, Sato took out four gems and stuffed them into Giyuu.Yi Yong was a little strange, "I'm not short of money."

Sato: "...This is not for sale."

"What's that for?"

"After you are injured, crushing the gem can heal the wound. Although the effect is not very effective, it can also solve the urgent need."

After listening to Yiyong, he carefully stuffed the four gems back into Satu's pocket. For such a precious thing, it is better to keep Satu for his own use.After all, if Sato could protect himself well, he would be able to kill more ghosts, and if it was given to him, it would be a waste.

"unnecessary."

"Like a man, don't be coy all the time." Sato frowned, and forced his hands directly, "I still have more, just hold it if you want, stop talking nonsense." After finally putting the four gems After entering Yiyong's arms, he continued to walk forward.

"Compared to my life or Giyuu's life, I hope that the two of us can live together." Sato raised his head sideways, and Giyuu was a bit tall for his current height, so he could only look up at him, "If we are the only ones left If it's one of the two, it's sad."

Yiyong was silent for a while, "Sakura will not die."

As long as he can move, he will definitely protect him.Nothing will happen to Sabito until he dies.

Satoshi laughed dumbly.

They all have this idea.

Wakayama is close to the sea, and after the train arrives at the station, you can see the coastline from afar.Because it is near the sea, the wind is relatively strong. The wind blows around the two of them, their hair flutters, and Sato tilts his head, "Yiyong, let's go see the sea before we go back."

Yi Yong: "Okay."

"First kill the ghost."

"Ah."

There is a wisteria house on the Wakayama side, he remembered it.This Vine House is a fisherman's family. When they saw two people wearing the uniforms of the Ghost Slayer Squad, they were very relaxed. "Seeing that you are here, I immediately feel at ease."

"Can you tell us about the situation here?"

The fisherman nodded. It is the fishing moratorium now, and they have nothing to do, so they raise some scallops at home every day, or dry their nets to make up for the gap.

"Actually, the problem started two months ago." The fisherman said all the weirdness during this period.

"Beginning two months ago, people will disappear, all of them are young people of the same age. But sometimes, older people will disappear. Even if they disappear, they should not disappear so frequently, so I guess It might be a ghost. So after knowing the people who have been missing for the past few days, we started to send some wisteria flowers to everyone around us, and we also kept some at home."

"You did a good job." Said the rabbit, "This way, it will make the ghosts feel a little more scruples. It's already very good, hard work."

The fisherman shook his head, "It's a good thing you're here, otherwise, I'm really worried that something will happen to my son."

"Why do you say that?"

"Songchong has never believed in the existence of ghosts, and even said that sending wisteria flowers to keep you safe is like a fool..."

"This is also normal. After all, things like ghosts are not suitable for people to know."

"Father! I'm back." The young man in fashionable western clothes stood in front of the door and frowned when he saw the person sitting with his father. "Father, who are they?"

"them……"

"We are the children of Mr. Haiyuan's friend's family. Because the elders in the family miss Mr. Haiyuan, we came here to visit. It is really troublesome for you."

The eyebrows of the man wearing a suit and holding a bowler hat never stretched, "Really?"

Mr. Haiyuan nodded repeatedly, "That's it. Why, you don't even believe my words now?"

Haiyuan Songchong muttered a few words, "Who knows if you have been cheated, and invited two liars who kill ghosts."

"There are no ghosts in this world, you have to believe in science!"

Ala, seems like a very progressive intellectual, no wonder.

After all, this kind of person believes in his own three views more, and believes that seeing is believing rather than hearsay.

"Why are there no ghosts! Back then, your grandfather was saved by ghost swordsmen in the hands of ghosts!"

"You always said that grandpa was rescued by a ghost hunter, but there are really no ghosts in this world!" Kaihara Matsutaka did not want to believe that there were ghosts, "Besides, the police station has started to take action, and it will definitely be possible. You don't have to worry if you catch this villain who kidnapped people."

"I'm sorry, my father has been made a little nervous by the recent disappearance case. I'm really rude. My name is Kaihara Matsutaka. Please advise me when I meet you for the first time."

"Lin Taki Sato, please give me your advice."

After Satoka finished speaking, he bumped into Giyuu's arm, and Giyuu, who thought that Satu was there and didn't plan to speak, said, "Tomioka Giyu."

"Then, father, I'll go and make room for them."

"No, I've already made arrangements."

Unabara Matsutaka nodded, "Then I'll go first." Only Mr. Unabara and Sato Yoshitaka were left on the edge corridor outside.

"Sorry, my child..."

"That's fine, Mr. Unabara, don't feel sorry," Saito said, "It's good that they have been like this all along. The Ghost Slayer Squad exists just to prevent ghosts from destroying this kind of life."

"Thank you so much."

"No, no, you are too polite."

"You just need to kill the ghosts, why is it so troublesome." After Yiyong entered the room with Sato.

"Yiyong, communication between people is also necessary." Sato took off the mask on his head, "It's like the ghost killing team, one person can't kill all the ghosts. Anyway, you have to study hard Now, although I have me now, what if Yoshiyuki goes out on a mission alone."

"Besides, if you communicate, you can also get some unexpected information. Isn't it?" Satoshi knelt down, stretched out his hand to pinch Giyuu's cheek, and pulled it outward, "You don't have to be so dead all the time, Giyuu, why don't you say Yiyong doesn't want to go on missions with me?"

"No!" Yi Yong answered very quickly this time.

Suddenly it's subtle.

Satoshi withdrew his hand, "puchi" laughed, "Hahahahaha, hahahahaha," Satoshi held his stomach and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, "Yiyong, you are really cute like this."

The white face was pinched with red marks by the rabbit, and when he first came in, he had rubbed his hair twice, and the hair rope behind his back was loose because of his movements, it was really wronged and pitiful.

"Sakurai."

Yiyong called out to him.

Only then did Sato stop smiling, "Yeah, I'm here."

"It's not that I don't want to go on missions with you. On the contrary, I'm very happy to go on missions with you." Yiyong sat there on his knees, motionless, just looking at you with those blue eyes with light.

Be serious and persistent.

And the stubbornness that never let go after grasping your own light.

Sato smiled again, "I'm also very happy to be able to go on missions with Yiyong." Satisfied with the regrets engraved on the spiritual foundation, he gave all his trust and left his back to him unconditionally.

Sabito is gentle, but when it comes to Giyuu, he always becomes hard.It's really because Yiyong was too soft when he was young, like a white dough, anyone who saw it wanted to take a bite.At that time, Giyuu had just lost his last family member. Sister Kite protected Giyuu with her life. He was always in self-doubt. Pull it out from the high wall.

Tell him, if you don't live well, if you say those words of begging for death, you will break up the relationship.

But it's not anymore, he has grown into someone who can be relied on, Giyuu.Sabito put the mask on Giyuu's face, "Then, Mr. Fox, are you satisfied with my answer?"

"I won't leave you anymore." Saito bent his eyes, his silver-gray eyes were filled with a river of stars, and above the river of stars, only the person in front of him was carried.