[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

The sharp and small blade sliced ​​through the flesh, and then there was the clear sound of friction between the flesh and blood.

The white-haired woman lowered her head, watching the terrifying scene without changing her expression, her pale fingertips moved skillfully and easily, stained with bright blood.

"The injury was really serious, but it's luck to meet you and save your life." The "woman" leaning lazily on the table evoked a faint smile, and poked the nervous purple-haired girl next to her.

"Okay, it's okay now. Take a good rest for a while, and you'll be a good cat again." Zhu Ye blinked and smiled.A pair of light purple eyes also fluctuated slightly.

"Thank you very much!...But its body is not suitable for moving, so please leave it to the two adults." Standing at the door, Hibiscus finally relaxed, and bent over to express his gratitude.

The door was closed, isolating everything outside.

Hastily took a piece of clothing and made a nest, and the dirty hair ball was lying weakly in it.

Zouye poked the furry forehead with great interest, and propped his chin: "Ah, what a pity to suffer such a serious injury."

Not only multiple fractures, but also internal bleeding.If it wasn't for a simple operation, it might not be possible to save him.

The white-haired figure lightly washed off the blood on his hands in the basin, and then wiped off the water.

"Don't touch it, the wound will open." The cold tone was softer because of the change in body shape.

The slightly closed red eyes trembled slightly, then slowly opened.The long white hair faded from the end of the hair, turning black and white gradually, with a strand of white hair at the end.

Fading off the mimesis, he loosened his belt and rubbed his neck a little uncomfortable, leaning on the chair indifferently and propping up his chin.

"Although you don't want to trouble Zhu Shi any longer, you don't need to find this place as your base." Yu frowned slightly and said.

Zhihuo chuckled and waved his hands: "Ah, I've been wanting to do this for a long time, so just treat it as being with me."

Wu Yu picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: "Don't be too eye-catching."

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"Meow! Aww—" There was a hoarse meow, accompanied by the sound of claws scratching the board.

"Ah, be good, little guy." The purple eyes frowned, and he picked up the hairball on the ground with a worried expression: "Your wound hasn't healed yet, don't make a fuss."

"Mi~oooh!"

After only half a month, the hairball, which was thought to be weak and quiet, also became lively.However lively, it is only aimed at a few people. In front of other people, it is still a cat pretending to be cold.

At first, the black fur that was shaved for surgery has grown a little, and there is a layer of fine fluff.After the wound was a little better and cleaned up, it was discovered that it was a cat with good looks.

The juvenile cat I just asked for has black hair, but it is almost shaved.The tips of the two ears are slightly white, and then there are some white spots on the forehead.

As for the name of the little guy, because they don't have any good talent for naming, they always use the little guy instead.

The two round cat pupils are rare and different colors, one is silver and the other is light gold, which will sparkle under the sun.

"Jin, have you finished your homework today?" With a gentle inquiry, the woman standing at the door smiled softly, holding a handful of shamisen in her hand.

"Hi, yes, I'll go to Hanazaki-senpai right away!" Jin replied, then greeted the little guy who was playing with his tail, and ran over with the hem of his clothes.

"Aiming." With a crisp meow, the cat sitting on the small table licked its paws and flicked its tail.

The interrupted piano sound stopped, and finally put down his hand with a little helplessness.

The long hair with black and white tails was spread out on the tatami, and then dragged in an arc with the movement of getting up, and then was squatted down by the dumpling that rushed over.

The movement to get up froze, then sighed softly, and sat back down again.

With the sound of the door being pushed open gently, as soon as Zhihuo walked in, he saw a dazed figure staring at the teacup, kneeling with his hands straight on his knees.

The sun is shining outside the window, but it is blocked by the window.Even so, the room is still bright.

Walking over to put down the teapot, looking at Wuyu who was still sitting upright, not even turning his head, Zhihuo asked, "What's wrong?"

The answer was a numb expression, as if looking away.

Leaning over to take a look, I saw a certain black ball nestled on the soft hair, sleeping soundly.

And her hair, which was already a little curly, was fried and fluffy.

If it wasn't for the fact that the ends of the hair were white instead of black, it might not have been discovered.

Zhihuo let out a chuckle, and rolled his eyes: "You also have today."

"Stop laughing."

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, he frowned slightly as his heart, which he thought would not fluctuate, was throbbing with dull pain.

Zhihuo's smile subsided in an instant, and asked slightly seriously: "It's okay."

"Well, it's nothing." The already pale face seemed to be a little paler, and he let go of all his strength, and simply lay down on the soft couch.

"Is Zhu Shi's medicine not effective?"

"No."

Seeing him closing his eyes and refusing to answer, Chikaru frowned.

Because Wu Mi's blood is directly injected into the heart, and there are a series of side effects, plus some people don't cooperate with the medicine, which turns into a heart attack from time to time.

Although it doesn't have much impact on the ghost's body, every painful twitch is a real feeling.

It's like self-punishment and abuse, resisting again and again.

Did not say anything, did not speak to dissuade.Zhihuo knew that this real pain could relieve the suffering heart for a while and bring a moment of peace.

"Meow."

The little guy who didn't know when he woke up rubbed his arm around the wrist that was hanging on the soft couch, and then jumped over to lick that pale and feeble cheek.

The red eyes slowly opened, meeting a pair of cat pupils of different colors.The hollow and numb red eyes had no warmth, but they still subconsciously curled up.Like, a formatted emoji.

"Thank you, little guy."

The atmosphere is somewhat peaceful, but the interior is turbulent, with undercurrents surging.

It was just a moment of calm.