Heroic Spirit Satoshi!online he!

The ghost who was still eating people finally panicked when he realized that the person who was walking towards this side without pausing was about to step out of the woods. This is impossible!

His blood ghost technique can evoke the most unwilling memory in a person's heart and make them collapse!This person actually walked out like this?impossible!

He doesn't want to believe it!

It is a story that people will have sins and don't want to recall it!

The knife in Saitu's hand reflected Oni's panicked look, and the black eyes were calm and determined.

"Impossible! Why didn't you fall into it!"

"Your blood ghost technique," Satoshi rushed towards him, "it will be very difficult to wake up if there is even a slight wavering."

The ghost dodged in a panic, "Impossible! Impossible!"

Until now, the vast majority of ghost hunters who have joined the ghost killing team have a deep-rooted hatred for ghosts, and are forced to fall into that buried pain and die, "How many ghost hunters have been buried in that forest?" Woolen cloth."

On the road he came here alone, he saw three sun wheel knives.Saddened by the young child who lost his life, Sato looked at the ghost with a more stern look, "Unforgivable."

In the eye covered by the other party, there are two words engraved - "Xiasi".It's just the underbelly crossed out by two lines.

"It turned out to be the eliminated Twelve Ghost Moons," Sato said in a calmer tone, but the knife technique in his hand became sharper, like raging waves, rushing towards this eliminated lower place wave after wave. .

"Shut up! I'm not eliminated! I'm not eliminated! Soon! As long as I eat more people, I will definitely be able to regain the trust of that adult!" Pounced on Satu.

The young man slowly raised his brows and eyes, and picked up a raging mist with his breath of water.It is a move created by him, which is specially used to kill Twelve Ghost Moons!

It is not used with the treasured Japanese knife, nor is it used to display the power of the treasure, it is just a normal breathing pattern to start and use.

But it's enough!

The ghost fell to the ground.

With still unwilling eyes, it was divided into two halves.

Sabito shook off the blood stains on the knife and retracted it into the sheath.He doesn't have the same gentle personality as Tanjiro treats ghosts, and he doesn't care whether ghosts have regrets at the moment of death. He only needs to strengthen his beliefs and keep walking on the road of killing ghosts Will suffice.

Sato stepped out of the dilapidated house, and the thick fog that had been lingering dispersed.

He searched around the woods, put away the six sun wheel knives, dug a hole deep in the woods, buried the few remaining pieces of clothes and the sun wheel knives in it, and bowed down heavily.

rest in peace.

After doing all this, Sabito walked towards the direction he came from.

The night was still dark, and the lights on the main road were still glowing yellow.Sato slammed his fist on the wall next to him, "Damn it! If I could come earlier..."

"I've worked hard, Sato." Makoto looked to the northeast worriedly, don't be like Yiyong, and take all the responsibility on yourself.

Hanako is sitting in the yard, and the shadow that just flashed past is unmistakable. The bright pattern of tortoise shell and feather weaving must belong to Mr. Saito.he really went...

Why don't you listen to people's advice!

The figure leaping to the wisteria tree under the moon was startled by the girl who was obviously waiting for someone in the courtyard, the movement of his feet almost made a mistake, hey, hey, it shouldn't be.Really, they have never been so tossing people.

Not only Mako, but the other eleven children in Sagiriyama were all watching Saitu.Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help laughing, Satu still treats girls the same way.

"No progress."

"That's it."

"It must be that Senior Sister Zhenmu is oppressing too much!"

Zhenmo also looked at the child who said this amusedly, "Zitu's cognition in some aspects is always very slow, and I didn't oppress this."

"However, what if Sato is really with Hanako-san?"

"Impossible! Obviously only Ms. Hanako likes Satu unilaterally."

Makoto: "Don't talk too much, if Sato finds out, he will definitely become angry and practice against you. As a senior brother, he can't beat his junior brother, it's also very embarrassing."

"Senior Sister Zhenmu is too good!"

Makoto's purple eyes curved up, "I'm telling the truth."

"Miss Hanako?" Saito stared at the girl with her waist stuck under the wisteria tree, thought for a while and decided to go on, "Why haven't you rested so late?"

"You!" Miss Hanako's cheeks were about to turn red with anger, "Didn't you tell me not to go out at night!"

Satoshi chuckled, "Miss Hanako is really too gentle."

"Hey! Why are you talking to yourself again!"

"Miss Hanako, the culprit who has been bothering everyone in Dongpu Town is dead." Sato's expression softened, "You don't need to worry about going out in the future."

Ms. Huazi was taken aback, "You said... what...? You said... ghost..."

"The ghost has been beheaded by me."

After hearing the affirmative words, Ms. Hanako seemed to have lost her strength. She fell to the ground, her eyes were not focused, and tears kept flowing uncontrollably, but the corner of her mouth was smiling, "The ghost is dead... the ghost Really dead... my lord... my lord..."

Miss Hanako covered her cheeks, weeping uncontrollably.

The next morning, Ms. Hanako's eyes were still red, but she was still cheerful and lively, "Mr. Sato, thank you. I forgot to tell you yesterday."

"It doesn't matter. This is what we ghost hunters should do." Sato wrapped up the sun wheel knife, and according to some oppressive temperament of Sato, it is already merciful to set off for the next place today.

"Mr. Rabbit!"

"What's wrong? Miss Hanako?"

Hanako was a little embarrassed, "My mother wants to meet you."

Sato was stunned for a moment, and turned his mask to one side, "Yes."

The neatly dressed woman with her hair combed meticulously and wearing a wisteria-style hairpin comb sat in a wheelchair. Tears welled up when she saw the clothes Satu was wearing, "So it's really a ghost."

"Mother?"

"My legs were eaten by ghosts. If it wasn't for the ghost hunter, I would never have survived." The woman looked at the wisteria flowers all over the garden, "That's what the ghost hunter told me. I hate wisteria flowers. Seeing the team uniform of the ghost hunter you are wearing, I know that the recent abnormalities in Dongpu Town are caused by ghosts."

Sabito: "I'm sorry, but please express your condolences."

The woman shook her head and raised a big smile, "I heard that if people who have received help from the Ghost Slayer Squad are willing to help the Ghost Slayer Squad unconditionally, they only need to have a pattern of wisteria flowers on the door, and they will know Right?"

"That's right."

"Hanako, after this lord leaves, let's paint wisteria flowers on the gate of our house. If Dad knows, Dad will be very happy."

Hanako pursed her lips and nodded heavily, "Yeah!"

"Thank you so much for your help!"

"Obviously you helped us." The woman shook her head, "Are you leaving again? There are still some rice balls in the kitchen. If you don't mind, please take them as dry food and eat them on the road."

"……thanks."

Sato accepted the rice ball and once again thanked the tolerant elder.

Hanako watched the boy leave, feeling lost in her heart.She folded her hands in front of her chest, knowing that the boy couldn't be kept.If the gods of Takamahara can hear it, please, my lord, let Mr. Satoshi be safe all the time.