[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

To believe in something that shouldn't exist, often all it takes is a blow.

A blow...a blow to the point of doubting life.Then, after the shattering of the three views, it becomes very easy to accept everything.

Wisteria Zhihuo reorganized the three views in a short period of time.In the world...it turns out that there is really nothing impossible.

The strange yet familiar world has been separated from the dimension before, and now it is really contacted and integrated.The process of acceptance seems to be just a few days, but it took a long time to really integrate.

Wisteria Zhihuo had already forgotten that this was the first time he had cut off the ghost's head. From the shock at the beginning, with stiff hands and feet, to the proficiency later, the movements were easy and neat.

Accepting a change often takes much more time than imagined.

After becoming a second-tier member, Wisteria Zhihuo was slightly relieved.On the road of killing ghosts and becoming stronger all the time, I finally have time to breathe.

And the first time I met Purgatory Xingshourou, it was actually an unpleasant meeting.

Purgatory Kyojuro, when separated from the dimension, Wisteria Zhihuo was moved by the person who was as dazzling as the sun, but when they actually met, they realized that this is really a "sun", too...too hot.

"Hmm! My name is Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang, meeting for the first time! Please give me more advice!"

Purgatory Xingshou Lang, the representative with loud voice, standing beside him, could clearly feel the air vibrating.And the person who is constantly shining and glowing like the sun can be seen at a glance in the crowd.

"Hmm! You seem to need help... huh?!" Purgatory Xingshourou was interrupted by the person in front of him just as he spoke.

"No need." Wisteria Zhihuo had just completed the task, and the blood on her body hadn't even had time to clean up, and her voice was a little gloomy: "Please get out of the way."

I don't know if it's because of Purgatory Kyojurou's fever or his head is already hot. Zhihuo Zito felt as if he was going to burn, his head was dizzy, and his whole body was so hot that he seemed to be burning, but the injured part was cold.

Holding his arm, Zhihuo turned around and walked in another direction, ignoring Purgatory who was still standing in front of him.But as soon as he turned around, his hand was pulled.

"Hmm! Your situation looks very wrong, please let me help you!"

His head was dizzy, and the grasped arm seemed to be ignited. Through the fabric, he could feel the scorching temperature of the palm of the person in front of him.So... hot!It's summer now, so the high temperature can't stay away from me!

My mind was in a mess, and Wisteria Zhihuo, who had been carrying the high temperature to complete the task, hadn't had time to cool off and rest.And now surrounded by a "sun", the temperature rises in a straight line——

His vision was a little blurry, his mind was buzzing, and Wisteria Chikuri didn't know what to do next.

"Hmm! I just said you need help!"

Then, after the diagnosis came out, it was a minor injury plus heat stroke.

"The weather is very hot, you really need to pay attention to heatstroke." The doctor said, leaving the formula of herbal tea: "Be careful not to get water on the wound and get inflamed, and then drink more herbal tea."

Wisteria Zhihuo with a dark complexion was lying on the bed, his mind was still buzzing, and his thoughts were in a mess.

Not knowing whether it was a guilty conscience or guilt, Purgatory took the initiative to bring herbal tea for the doctor: "Mm... Mr. Wisteria! If you are hungry, you can eat first and drink herbal tea!"

very noisy……

Wisteria Zhihuo rubbed the bridge of his nose, feeling a little headache: "I don't have an appetite, so let's put the herbal tea there first."

"No! The doctor said that drinking will make you feel better!" Purgatory said in a trembling voice.

The pale-faced Wisteria Zhihuo glanced at Purgatory: "It's not medicine, so it doesn't matter if you don't drink it."

"no!"

"can."

"no!"

"...You are so noisy. By the way, the temperature on your body is so high that I am hot."

"Mmm! Sorry!" As he said, Purgatory passed the things over without hesitation: "Then Mr. Wisteria, remember to drink the herbal tea! I'll go down first!"

Holding herbal tea, Wisteria Zhihuo sighed, but the corners of her mouth were still curled up: "Really."

In my heart, I was inexplicably touched.It was as if a drop of boiling water had dropped from the water that had been dead for a long time.

Still, the heat is really hot.

That night, Wisteria Zhihuo, who was sitting in the yard enjoying the shade, once again saw Purgatory walking over as if nothing had happened.

"Hmm! What a coincidence!"

Looking at the herbal tea in Lian Ji's hand, Wisteria Zhihuo raised his forehead: "Unfortunately. In other words, I shouldn't drink it. I don't think it's so hot anymore."

"Hmm! There's no harm in drinking too much!" Purgatory sat down while talking.

Feeling the smell of water vapor, Wisteria Zhihuo shrugged his nose: "Have you taken a bath?"

Purgatory nodded: "Well! It's very comfortable to take a cold bath in this weather!"

"Indeed." Wisteria Zhihuo took the bowl, took a sip, and then frowned: "Why does the taste this time be a bit..."

Purgatory with a guilty conscience touched his nose: "The doctor is a little busy! That's why I cooked it!"

"Really." Wisteria Zhihuo, who took another sip, looked at Purgatory's nervous expression and nodded: "It tastes good."

Purgatory breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled back: "That's good!"

"It's just why it smells like sweet potatoes?" Wisteria Zhihuo took another sip, confirming his guess.

"Hmm... probably because someone cooked sweet potatoes in a pot! Hahaha..."

"So that's how it is." Wisteria Zhihuo nodded: "The unexpected taste is good."

Wisteria Zhihuo covered her lips with a bowl, hiding the smile at the corner of her mouth.He knew that Purgatory was controlled by a sweet potato, and if he looked carefully, there was still a sweet potato at the corner of someone's mouth that hadn't been wiped clean.

"Really!" The affirmed Purgatory began to talk endlessly, how delicious sweet potatoes are.

In the originally cool evening, amidst the noisy narrations of the people around me, it unknowingly became hot again.

"Hmm! Then please take care! I'll go first!"

"Well, have a good trip." After standing at the door to see off Purgatory, Wisteria Zhihuo packed her things and left together.

The encounter at the House of Wisteria this time seems to have just passed by.

However, Wisteria Zhihuo, who was on the way to the mission, received a letter not long after.

"Have you become a pillar... It's almost time now." Putting down the envelope and rubbing his chin, Wisteria Zhihuo lost his mind: "So what does he mean by sending me a letter? Do you want me to celebrate?"

The envelope said that he was recuperating from his injuries and would probably stay at the Wisteria House for a while.So, is this implying something?

Shaking his head, Wisteria Zhihuo put away the letter, then looked at the gradually brightening sky outside, and took out a piece of paper.

When I picked up the pen and was about to drop it, I realized that there was nothing to say.Since coming to this world and truly blending in, those loves and adorations that are only separated from the other dimension seem extraordinarily false.It's just that it's not clear whether the heart will still be touched.

Pausing for a long time, looking at a big black dot on the paper, Wisteria Zhihuo felt a little headache for the first time: "Ah... what are you doing..."

After crumpling the paper on the table, throwing it away, and taking out a new paper, Wisteria Zhihuo hesitated for a long time before starting to write.

Occasionally, I would stop writing to think about how to answer, but I still finished writing after stumbling.Looking at the somewhat horrific letter, Wisteria Zhihuo shook her head, and hurriedly stuffed it into the envelope as if she couldn't see it.

"Ah—it's not too early." After sending the letter, Wisteria Zhihuo rubbed his eyes when he saw the bright sky outside, and took off his coat: "Sleep for a while."

The task of running around all night made the whole person very tired, and finally found a place to stay when the sky was about to light up.But when Wisteria Zhihuo saw it clearly, he was slightly stunned.Seemingly destined, Wisteria Zhihuo, who was chased by the fugitive ghost, accidentally came to the Wisteria Flower House where he had lived last time, and it just so happened that the new Yanzhu was also recuperating here .

Holding his forehead, Wisteria Zhihuo sighed: "Is it fate?"

Wisteria Chihū's tired body didn't have the energy to look for other places, and she wouldn't act like that.

"excuse me--"

It was an old woman who opened the door, with a kind face, and said softly: "Thank you, sir."

The old woman thoughtfully prepared hot water and food, and it was already dawn.

The mansion is very quiet, and they are probably resting or preparing to rest at this point, after all, the Ghost Slayer Squad is a nocturnal habit.

After thanking the old woman, I took the Wisteria Zhihuo with the change of clothes and went to the bathroom.At the door of the bathroom, a pair of wooden clogs were placed, and it seemed that someone was there.

Wisteria Zhihuo, who was stunned for a while, finally stopped his foot that was about to turn around and walked in with a slight sigh.

For some reason, he doesn't really like taking a bath with others, but today is too tired to worry about that.

Originally, Wisteria Zhihuo thought that some other team members had just returned and were going to clean up, but when they walked in, they found that someone was cleaning the bathroom.

The bathroom was steaming, but Zhidou Zhihuo could still see the golden head at a glance.Even if the vision is blurred by the fog, that and the fire

The flame-like hair is still very eye-catching.

In the end, it was Purgatory Xingshoulang who spoke first: "Wisteria-kun?"

"Mr. Purgatory." Wisteria Zhihuo nodded, put down the tub, and sat down in the corner in silence.

"Did Wisteria-kun just come back!" In the not-so-large bathroom, the voice of Purgatory seemed to be echoing non-stop.

"Yeah." Wisteria Zhihuo nodded, and then poured hot water on her body.After being wet, the long black hair was stuck to the face and the back.

"Isn't Lord Purgatory recuperating, so why clean up here?"

"Haha! It's just a minor injury!" Purgatory scratched the back of his head, with a bright smile on his face: "And the old man is very hard to clean the bathroom! I happen to be free too."

"Really." Wisteria Zhihuo looked thoughtfully at Purgatory, whose hair was curled up and sweat slid from his forehead: "You rest, I'll clean it up later."

Under Purgatory's open collar, there are bandages wrapped around it.

"Hmm! No Wisteria-kun! I can do it!"

Wisteria Zhihuo did not dissuade Purgatory, but only accelerated the cleaning action.There are deep or shallow scars all over the chest or back.The most horrifying thing was a scar running from the left chest to the abdomen. Although it had healed, one could guess how critical the situation was at that time.

Under Purgatory's unabashed scrutiny, Wisteria Zhihuo moved silently, slightly covering her scar.

Purgatory, who noticed Wisteria Zhihuo's movements, smiled indifferently and pulled his clothes away, and patted his own scarred chest: "It's okay, Wisteria-kun! A scar is a symbol of a man!"

The sound of purgatory is really loud.Wisteria Zhihuo thought this way again, and then burst out laughing.

Putting on clean clothes, Wisteria Zhihuo also picked up the broom and cleaned up together.

"No need, Wisteria-kun! I can do it alone! And Wisteria-kun just came back from a mission, go and rest!" Purgatory patted Wisteria Zhihuo on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Wisteria Zhihuo, who was photographed staggering, looked at Purgatory, speechless: "How can the wounded work alone. If you want me to rest earlier, then let's work hard and clean up together."

"Hmm! Okay! Thanks for your hard work, Wisteria-kun!"

Then, in the misty bathroom, both of them lowered their heads quietly to clean up.

After cleaning the bathroom, he was covered in sweat again, mixed with mist, and the sticky feeling made Wisteria Chikuri frowned, and then simply took another cold shower.

"Thank you, sir." The old woman who had been waiting for a long time handed over the meal and left.

"I'm starting." Under the quiet corridor, Wisteria Zhihuo ate in silence.

When he came out after cleaning up his own purgatory, what he saw was a person who fell asleep leaning against a pillar halfway through eating, with chopsticks still in his hands.

Purgatory Xingshourou walked lightly, then walked over quietly.The rising sun sprinkled on the long black hair, softening the facial features...

Rubbing his somewhat drowsy head, Wisteria Zhihuo got up, quickly put on the team uniform, put on the haori, and just as he walked out, he saw Purgatory sitting outside.

"Purgatory?"

"Mmm! Good morning, Wisteria!"

Wisteria Zhihuo glanced at the sky that was about to dusk, and made an arc: "Morning, Purgatory."

Dinner was ready soon, and after thanking the old lady who prepared the meal, Shido Zhikazu returned to the room with two portions of food.

After finishing their meal in silence, the two of them sat down in the corridor again, and the evening sun cast a golden layer.

"Speaking of which, I haven't congratulated Purgatory for becoming a pillar yet. Congratulations."

"Hmm! Thank you very much!" Purgatory Xingshoulang said after thanking him, "I'm almost recovering from my injuries. I'm going to the next mission location in a few days. What are your plans for Wisteria-kun recently?"

Unexpectedly, Purgatory would ask her about her itinerary, Wisteria Zhihuo froze for a moment, and then ahh.

"Ah? Is the wound in Purgatory healed? I plan to leave tonight. Last time I heard the news that there are traces of ghosts appearing in a nearby village."

"Really." Purgatory nodded: "Then be careful on the road! Mr. Wisteria!"

"Well, Lord Purgatory too, pay attention to your body."

Accompanied by the moonlight, when the ghost was preparing to travel, he walked in the dark night with a knife in his hand.

"Hey! You're so in the way. Obviously, I was the one who fell in love with it first. Without your help, I should be more relaxed."

Under the moonlight, a dissatisfied young man with mint-colored gradient hair was leaning against a tree with a knife in his hand.Wisteria Zhihuo, who saw the ghost fleeing for no reason just now, and then gave the ghost a knife, looked confused.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? There is also a ghost that just let it run away. If you have time to be in a daze, why don't you cut it down together?"

Wisteria Zhihuo, who had been in a daze for a long time, realized who it was, and laughed, "It's you...it's different."

"Hey! What's your expression?" Ichiro looked at Wisteria Chihune with a complicated expression, and moved away silently.

Wisteria Zhihuo, who followed, shook her head: "It's nothing, let's go."

Something, different.Does this also prove that there can be a hope, a hope.

However, the teenage boy speaks extremely viciously and mercilessly, but after witnessing his talent, he is a bit more accepting of his vicious tongue.

Beside the burning fire, Wisteria Zhihuo observed Tokichiro Ichiro through the flames.

"What are you looking at?" Ichiro rolled his eyes, leaning against the tree behind him with his sword in his arms.

"It's nothing." Shaking his head, Wisteria Zhihuo added more firewood to the fire.

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When dying, there is often more to see.

"Hey~ There's a big hole in your heart~" Voices came from nowhere, and Wisteria Zhihuo, who was clutching her belly and holding herself up with a knife, had already had tinnitus and couldn't hear Outside voices are gone.It's just that even if the body is about to go into shock, it is always tense.

careless...

It's not a ghost with such strong strength, but it's proficient in illusion, and if it's not careful, Wisteria Zhihuo got tricked.The elder brother's face that he hadn't seen for a long time suddenly appeared in front of him, even though it was obviously fake, Zhidou Zhihuo was still stunned.

The wound on the chest and abdomen couldn't stop the bleeding, and the blood wet the team uniform along the fingers, dripping to the ground.

His vision was blurred, his ears were ringing, and he had difficulty breathing.Wisteria Zhihuo held his breath, and pulled out the knife from the ground with difficulty.

No... just fall down like this.

It's so uncomfortable, so difficult... It's not bad to be relieved like this.

"Wisteria Zhihuo!!" The familiar voice seemed to penetrate the eardrums and reach directly to the heart, but Wisteria Zhihuo suddenly reacted and looked at the knife across his neck, and the knife fell to the ground in shock.

"Cough! Cough!"

"Ahhh! It's Zhu! Don't come here! Ahhh, fight!"

The ghost's screaming was forced to stop just like that. In the dark forest, the burning flame was so warm and dazzling.

"Breath of Flame! Three Types!!"

What a nice view……

He couldn't open his eyes, as if relieved, the knife in his hand fell off.Before losing consciousness, it seemed to fall into a very warm place.

"Zhihuo!"

"Doctor! Is he all right!"

"Well, I'll be fine if I pass safely tonight."

Wisteria Zhihuo, who was covered in bandages, frowned tightly. Even with her eyes closed, she still had a painful expression on her face, as if entangled in a nightmare.

"Brother...don't...don't leave me..."

The sleeping person frowned uneasily, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was muttering something, full of fear.

Purgatory sitting next to him hesitated and stretched out his hand, wiping the sweat off Wisteria Zhihuo's forehead, and was caught just as he was about to withdraw his hand.

"Don't...cough..."

The purple eyes that were opened in a daze were filled with transparent liquid, and the flushed cheeks were a little hot.

"Mr. Wisteria?" Purgatory changed lightly, then stretched out his hand to comfort him, and patted: "Sleep, I'm here."

Purgatory Xingshoulang once again found the comfort of his younger brother when his mother had just left, with a smile on his lips and still patting his hands lightly.

The shortness of breath gradually calmed down, Wisteria Zhihuru's brows eased, but the hand holding Purgatory still did not let go. —————————————————————————————————

"Hmm! Are you all right?" Purgatory stepped forward, and a black-haired man with a lot of bandages was sitting not far away: "I left in a hurry last time, and I haven't had time to confirm your situation! Mr. Wisteria is better. Yet!"

Zhihuo Wisteria, whose head was still wrapped in a bandage, turned his head and nodded hesitantly: "Well, it's much better. Thank you Lord Purgatory for saving me last time."

After finishing speaking, Wisteria Zhihuru turned his head away from looking at the man who was always smiling no matter what.

In fact, when Purgatory left immediately because of an urgent mission that day, he was already awake, but the situation at that time did not allow him to open his eyes.

At that time, what he felt was that someone was gently wiping his face with a handkerchief. Wisteria Zhihuu hesitated for a long time and still did not open his eyes. After the people around him left, he opened his eyes, and then touched his own wet eyes.

The eye sockets are still a little sore, but the tears on the cheeks have been wiped clean.So, when the greeting from Purgatory came from the Crow in Purgatory, Wisteria Zhihuo only hastily replied that nothing happened, and did not even have time to say thank you.

Purgatory didn't mind Wisteria Zhihuru's attitude, and sat down beside him carelessly: "Hmm! Since Wisteria-kun's health is better, it's good."

"Well, thank you Lord Purgatory for your concern."

"Hmm! By the way, I was really scared at the time!" Purgatory smiled brightly, the arc of the corner of his mouth was very expressive: "However, it's great to be able to arrive in time!"

"Mr. Purgatory is worried." Wisteria Zhihuo smiled helplessly: "It must be ridiculous for me to be so incompetent."

"Hmm! Not at all!" Purgatory shook his head: "Thank you Zhihuo for sticking around until I rush over!"

Wisteria Zhihuo looked into those clear eyes, there was nowhere to hide under that bright smile, then covered her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Thank you, Xingjurou."

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"Ga——" the crow flapping its wings and falling down rubbed Wisteria Zhihuo's cheek, then settled on his shoulder obediently.And Wisteria Zhihuo, who had stroked Xinxue's head, said thank you for your hard work, and then opened the letter.

"Ghost? No..." Wisteria Zhihuo read the letter and thoughtfully put it away.

"Except for Nezuko...the other ghost? Sure enough, something unexpected." Wisteria Zhihuo patted his forehead: "I should have applied to go to Natian Spider Mountain with my lord in the first place."

Rushing back to the headquarters, Wisteria Zhihuo, who is already a Class A member, had a difficult task, but it was said that there was news of Twelve Ghost Moons, so he had to rush to finish the task and rush back.

Wisteria Zhihuo also knew about the news of Twelve Ghost Moons, but she had never had the chance to say it out loud, and if she said it hastily, it might cause a butterfly effect.Therefore, Wisteria Zhihuo dare not gamble.

Wisteria Zhihuo still remembered the mood at that time after a long time, it was really mixed, the tip of the nose was sour, and at the same time, it seemed to have found a home and a place to rest.

"Tachibana Haruha!!"

The name that has not been called for a long time, the knife that was swung, just stopped like that.

"Ha...? Aizawa Muha?"

At the beginning, I was probably afraid, afraid that I would not get an affirmative answer.But fortunately, he is not alone.

"Wisteria-kun has changed a lot."

"Eh? Is there any?"

The smiling Butterfly Kanae thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, but I am very happy that the wisteria has become what it is now."

Wisteria Zhihuru rubbed her chin and thought for a long time, and finally smiled with relief: "That's good."

Fortunately, I met you, and I am no longer alone.Also, never regretted it.It's just that with the attitude of a ghost, I have no face to face it.

"Well~ this look is not bad, isn't it?" Leaning half on the door frame, the setting sun outside can only barely shine half a meter away, and the place where he stands is close to the sun, but separated by two.

The white-haired and red-eyed ghost slowly raised his eyes, and then chuckled lightly: "It's kind of fun for you to see it like this."

"This is Yu's fault." Wisteria Zhihuo tapped the palm of her hand lightly with the fan, evoking a smile: "Wouldn't it be nice to have fun while suffering."

Wouldn't it be...beautiful to have fun while suffering.

If it was not a last resort, why would he choose to do so.Right, Yu...

His eyes gradually became slack, but his thoughts became clearer.Scenes from the past, those long-standing memories, emerged in one mind, flashed by quickly, but they were clearly seen.

"Ahem...you go, I'll wait for you to come back." With a miserable smile, she finally spoke firmly, her purple eyes lost focus, watching the flame-like figure disappear little by little in the distance.Even with his eyes wide open, the eye sockets were still blurred by blood.

"Wait for me to come back! Zhihuo!"

The connection with Yu was broken little by little, and the body did not recover, and the body seemed to start to collapse.

Looking up at the empty sky, you can see some stars.Blood slid down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have time to care about it.The hand that was spread in a pool of blood blurred a little bit, and the smell of burning ashes spread in the nostrils.

The sky was faintly white, but the numb pupils could no longer reflect half of the light.

The black feather fell, and the crow stopped singing, with a hoarse voice: "Gah——"

"Ah... old guy, it's you." He turned his head with difficulty, then smiled wryly and wanted to reach out and touch it as usual, but the hand that was raised in the air disappeared without touching it, turning into ashes.

The glaring light shone down, and the looming and transparent figure disappeared completely, leaving only the purple feathers...

"The sky...it's dawn..."

Unfortunately, it didn't wait for you.

The person running in the sun was obviously injured, but he still staggered and tried to run forward. Behind him, the flame-like feathers were blown up like dancing flames...

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The sky after the rain perfectly interprets what it means to have a clear blue sky, without seeing a cloud, and the eyes are full of comfortable blue.

"Hey! You've been here for so long, when are you going to leave!" In the dark room, a somewhat impatient voice came: "Also, don't drag your family to my place, please!"

"Hey~ But Yushirou is very lonely by himself~ I'm here to accompany you." The black-haired man in the corridor propped his chin and looked up at the sky.

"...Tsk, move out as soon as possible anyway. No one else is welcome here."

Wisteria Zhihuo evoked a smile: "Hey, I just hope that Yushirou will not miss us in the future."

"Who misses you."

"Well, we think you can do it." Wisteria Zhihuo said with a smile, her purple eyes narrowed slightly: "The weather is so nice——"

"Two! Two candies, no less!"

"Okay, two, two." Wisteria Zhihuo, who fully agreed, took advantage of Wuyu's hesitation, quickly stuffed the candy over, and then pushed the person out the door.

"Bon voyage~" Wisteria Zhihuo, who was standing at the door, waved his hand and closed the door with a smile on his face.And Yu, who was still standing at the door, was holding two candies, and the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong.Finally muttering, turned and left.

After closing the door, Wisteria Zhihuo felt a lot more relaxed, clapped her hands, and walked back into the house.

"Well, counting the time, it's almost time."

The black cloak concealed the features underneath, but the slightly raised corners of the lips could be seen under the cloak.The long black hair is draped softly, occasionally a few strands of it are mischievously curled up.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." After holding the sweet fruit handed over by the vendor, Wisteria Zhihuo thanked her and left.

Move forward slowly, without rushing.Guessing that even if Wuyu lost his way, the time was almost here, and then Wisteria Zhihuo started to really hurry.

Although the road was daunting, hesitating for a long time, and even had the idea of ​​not going, but finally compromised.After all, I really don't want to wait.And when Wu Yu thinks about it, he will be "hunted down" wherever he escapes.

"Hey." Wisteria Zhihuo shook his head with a deep sigh, pinching his fingers: "The time is almost up, I have to rush the ducks to the shelves."

Black shadows slid across the sky, and those with keen hearing could hear the sound of wings piercing the air.The black crow feathers fell during the flight, and then slowly landed.

"Gah-"

If he felt something, he stopped, Wisteria Zhihuo turned around and looked back, then his brows and eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand skillfully, letting the crow land on his arm.

"Gah!"

"Long time no see, buddy! Oh, it hurts, it hurts!" Before the friendly question was completed, Xinxue licked Wisteria Zhihuo's hands and face and moved her mouth and feet.

"Okay, ancestor, rest, rest. We still have to hurry." Wisteria Zhihuo patted Xinxue's back lightly, then looked at Xinxue who was too angry and said with a smile: "It's been so long. , why do you still have such a bad temper?"

"Quack! Quack!"

"Okay, don't talk, don't talk." Wisteria Zhihuo put back his cloak, and handed over a snack that he had prepared in time: "I don't know who is behind you, but the temper is getting bigger and bigger. I'm used to you."

Xinxue looked at him faintly, and then said at the top of her voice, "Xing Shou Lang! Ga! Xing Shou..."

Her scalp was tense, even though she knew that that person couldn't be here, Ziteng Zhihuo still tensed up instantly and covered Xinxue's mouth.

"Ancestor, ancestor! Enough is enough!"

"Hmph. Ga." Xinxue patted her wings, stepped on Wisteria Zhihuo's shoulder proudly, and signaled Wisteria Zhihuo to continue feeding.

"The location of the headquarters seems to have changed, and I don't know if we can still get there on time." Wisteria Zhihuru tried to distinguish the direction while talking.But Xinxue tugged at his sleeve and pointed in another direction.

"Hmm. It's not that way on the map, Xinxue." Wisteria Chikuri tilted her head to look, and the end of the road seemed quite empty.

"quack!"

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." In the end, Wisteria Zhihuo, who still couldn't hold back, nodded quickly and changed the direction: "If I can't make it this time, there will be a reason to shirk."

The other side of the road is getting more and more empty, and it looks like it was reclaimed artificially.The surrounding trees seemed to form a large encirclement, and from a distance, there were many tombstones.

Wisteria Zhihuo was slightly stunned, guessing Xinxue's intentions: "It's here... It's been a long time."

There are many tombstones standing in the cemetery, and the cleanliness of them can be seen that someone often cleans them.And because he hasn't been here for a long time and the surrounding environment has changed a lot, Wisteria Zhihuru didn't recognize that this is the cemetery of the Demon Slayer Squad.But it's not right, there is no ghost killing team anymore.

He smiled helplessly, and finally stepped in with a serious expression. He had nothing to sacrifice in his hand, only a freshly picked wisteria flower.

A long corridor was built in the middle of the cemetery, so the end at the end could not be seen vaguely, and the side just walked in was full of aged tombstones.

Although the names on the tombstone looked a little old, they were clearly written, and as we continued walking, we would occasionally see some familiar names.

The tombstone is getting newer and newer, but it was only a few years ago when it was new. Thinking of this, Zhideng Zhihuo's expression got a little better, and then he stopped walking.

A familiar name was engraved on the tombstone in front of him, and a fiery red maple leaf was placed beside the tombstone.

Aizawa has no feathers.

The corner of the mouth curled into an arc, and Zideng Zhihuo squatted down: "I don't know what expression Yu will have when he sees it."

He stretched out his hand to wipe off the little dust on it, and then separated one of the wisteria flowers in his hand and put it down.

Patting the ashes on his body, Wisteria Zhihuo took off his cloak, held the remaining wisteria flowers, and walked forward slowly.

He has roughly guessed the reason why Xinxue led him here.But more, it is hesitation and hesitation.

"Ga." Xinxue, who flew down from Wisteria Zhihuo's arm, circled in a circle, and then flew skillfully in one direction.

At the end of the cemetery, a person stood straight, his long flame-like hair seemed dull, and his downcast eyes were dull after the silence.

"Gah-"

Not paying attention to Xinxue flying over, Purgatory reached out his hand as skillfully as before to stop it, during which time, he didn't look back.

The stopped Xinxue rubbed against Purgatory, then flew up and landed on the tombstone.

Attracted by Xinxue's weird behavior, Purgatory came back to his senses: "What's the matter, Xinxue, are you hungry?" The crow that stopped on the tombstone shook its head, and then Purgatory froze when it took out food. .Behind him, other footsteps sounded.

"Ah, you really got used to it like this. Xing Jurou."

The laughing voice successfully made Purgatory stiffen, and finally turned back trembling, spilling the bird food in his hand all over the floor.

"Long time no see, Xingjurou." Wisteria Zhihuu returned with a smile, her brows and eyes soft.

Time seemed to stand still, and even the sound of the wind could be heard.But what is more obvious is the sound of the heart beating violently.

"Know... fire?"

Wisteria Zhihuo nodded, and then his eyes fell on the tombstone behind Purgatory: "Didn't you say that there is no need to erect a tombstone, and... um!"

Before he finished speaking, Purgatory rushed over and hugged Wisteria Zhihuo tightly, and then said hoarsely: "Zhihuo—is that you?"

"Of course it's me, otherwise who else is there?" Wisteria Zhihuo closed her eyes and returned a tight hug: "I'm back...King Jurou."

The wisteria flower in his hand was pitifully caught in the middle, and then it was crushed and fell to the ground.

"Ga, ga—" Xinxue, who was interested, just glanced at her and then flew away, leaving only two people standing side by side, walking forward.

The atmosphere was a little silent, but they didn't feel embarrassed, but enjoyed the rare quietness.

The corner of the bitten mouth was still hot, but the hot and soft touch seemed to remain between the lips.

Wisteria Zhihuru subconsciously licked his lips, and then saw Purgatory swallowing his saliva, his expression was a little flustered for a moment, and then he changed the subject stiffly: "Hey, the banquet has already started, isn't Xingjurou planning to go? "

Purgatory shook his head, then nodded again, showing a shallow smile: "Because, I always feel that I haven't waited for anything yet."

"...Really." Wisteria Zhihuo chuckled, "Then, have you waited for it yet?"

"Well, it's time to wait."

The headquarters is not much different from before, and there are familiar scenery everywhere, but probably because of the special reason of today, I didn't see a few people when I entered the door, but the more I walked in, the more lively it became.

Feeling a little nervous, but trying to maintain