[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

The description of the ghosts in this chapter is the self-understanding of everyone's ghosted personality, very ooc, read carefully——

"Pigs advance by leaps and bounds!"

"bump!"

The "man" wearing a wild boar headgear plunged into the battle ring, and then was kicked into the nearby ruins with a sweep of his legs, stirring up a cloud of dust.Although the ground was full of bumps and bumps, the twins in the center of the battlefield with the same appearance did not show any mercy when dealing with the "enemies" rushing towards them, and struck quickly with a tacit understanding.

As the dust cleared, Inosuke got up, moved swiftly, and then ran up again, ready to rush up, looking extraordinarily aggressive.

The two Shitou who had originally fought also stopped their movements together, and looked at Inosuke coldly from a distance.

"It's really lively. Let us have a hand in the battle of transposition!" The red-haired ghost smiled wantonly, and wherever his fingertips touched, flames ignited.

"Hey, hey, you two, that's the first class. We're just at the bottom of the lower class, and we've just been promoted. Can we keep a low profile." The ghost with long yellow hair looked helpless.

"Oh, I'm not ready to give up this opportunity." Inosuke took off the pig's head and hung it behind him, eager to try: "So what if you wind it up!"

"Yeah, timidity is not your style, Zenitsu." Tanjiro shook his hand and licked his lips: "Come on, even if it is winding, how will you know the result if you don't challenge it!"

"There's really nothing I can do about you two." Shanyi shook his head, and yellow lightning had already begun to linger around him.

"This is indeed more lively." Butterfly endured the development in the arena and said, "But the destructive power has also increased a few levels."

Those few children who have just been promoted to the bottom class are very aggressive.

"If this continues, the damage will be even more serious." Miri tilted her head: "But only the three of them will be more interested. The other twelve ghost moons don't care much about the rankings. "

The twelve ghost months are divided into upper and lower strings, but the ranking is not based on strength, but is determined by drawing lots at the beginning.However, if you are dissatisfied, you can initiate a transposition challenge.For example, the Shitou twins were originally the lower strings, but the two joined hands to drive the original Shangsi Yusui down.Yu Sui, on the other hand, was not very interested in rankings.

"Well, it's so lively, let's see more." Wisteria Zhihuo waved his hand: "As for the cost of repairs, I think they can afford it."

Purgatory, which was originally standing behind the wisteria, disappeared.

"Heh, the fifth and sixth of the lower string, what strength do you have to start a battle of transpositions." Ichiro squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"It's just a few newborn ghosts, and they're just at the bottom of the string." Muichiro straightened his distorted arm with a blank expression, healing the wound: "It's hard to believe that the twelve ghost moons were drawn by lottery, and the top string position , it’s not that easy to grab.”

Others: It really came by lottery.

"Ha, you won't know if you want to grab it or not!" Inosuke clasped his claws with both hands, with an indifferent smile on his face.

"Well. Since even Inosuke said that, let's work hard." Shan Yi pulled up the braid around his waist, and there was a faint flash of thunder in his clothes.

The flame ignited by the fingertips swept across the whole body in an instant, but the ghost in the flame was unscathed: "Come on, the power of winding, but I really want to experience it—"

"Oh, whimsical."

"Oh, then I won't hold back."

Without too many words, the two people who were fighting against each other instantly changed their positions, and pointed their sharp fingertips at the three ghosts in front of them.

"Hmm. Those children's vampire skills tend to be offensive." Kanae observed: "In this case, even Shi Tou-kun and the others will not be very easy to deal with."

"It's not a simple role that can be competed to the end in a short period of time." Undead Chuan added.In fact, although he knew that Tanjirou and the others were bound to lose, this did not prevent him from watching the excitement.

"Don't you need to stop it, my lord?" Bei Mingyu asked.

Yaozai had a faint smile on his face, and put his hands in his sleeves: "No need, it hasn't been lively for a long time."

Beimingyu didn't speak, just stood back.At the beginning, those children were admitted by the ghost king to have good potential, and they were probably the only existences who could replace the strings in hundreds of years.But at that time, through Gemini, the talent was even more amazing.If they give it a go together, probably...the house will take a long time to repair.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Another big hole was opened in the ground, and Shanyi, who was being dragged by the collar of his shirt, looked at Inosuke in the hole, and covered his face helplessly.

Therefore, they are not strong enough to challenge the winding.

Withdrawing his hand, Shi Tou Wuichiro looked at the wound on his hand that was already healing, and said a rare sentence: "The talent is good, but it's a pity that he doesn't have any self-knowledge."

Ichiro stretched, and threw away Zenitsu in his hand: "It's really boring."

Shanyi, who was lying peacefully on the ground, evoked a smile in silence: "Is that so—"

"Boom!" The huge thunder fell straight down from the sky, and while shocked, Ichiro also reacted quickly, and cooperated with Tokito Wuichiro, barely avoiding it.It's just that because of the sudden attack, half of Ichiro's clothes were burned.

And unlike Tanjiro's flames that didn't hurt him, the thunder that fell from the sky didn't hit the enemy, but it landed straight on the blond figure.Shanyi's blond hair was blown up, and his face was scorched black.

"Pfft." There was a burst of laughter from around, although it was suppressed so quickly that Shanyi didn't realize who was laughing.

Ichiro folded his hands on his chest: "Oh, it's really an interesting vampire technique. However, the hit rate is not as bad as usual. It seems that the eyesight is worrying."

"Master Shangsi said so." Shanyi, who had almost recovered, got up unsteadily, showing a smug smile: "It's just that Master Shangsi didn't see clearly—"

The hidden murderous aura seemed to appear out of thin air. Although he had reacted, his body hadn't.

"This is Tanjirou's unique move. Even Inosuke won't be able to find out, as long as he hides it carefully." Shan Yi smiled, and after recovering almost, he began to crackle and flash.

"Be careful--" the words "low five" are engraved on the red pupils, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth seems to be sure to win.

There was only a moment of silence, and then there was an overwhelming coercion.The pale blue pupils dilated, gradually appearing the words winding, wanton.

"Oh, it seems that you don't know what my blood ghost technique is!" Tokito Muichiro narrowed his eyes, his exposed fangs and sharp claws showed a ghostly look, red lines appeared on his face, his imposing manner , just oppress one end.

This is Shangsi's true appearance, the harmless "boy" he pretended to be is just one of many mimics.Xiaxian probably doesn't know clearly, but several Shangxian do know clearly that Shitou Muichiro, as Shangxian Si, possesses a "mimetic" ability that other ghosts cannot match.

If he wants to pretend, he can completely deceive human beings, and even ghosts except the ghost king can't easily detect it.

The attack was blocked, but Tanjiro felt as expected, and jumped away in time at the cost of breaking an arm.

"As expected of winding." Tanjiro straightened his arms without showing any flinching expression: "But this way, it will be more interesting."

Inosuke broke his joints and stretched his body: "The pig is advancing—"

The blood ghost technique without direct attack is really troublesome, but it is not without strength if you can sit firmly on the strings.

"Wuichiro?" A call that wasn't too loud, but it made Shitou Wuichiro stop, his light blue eyes were rarely flustered.

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"Purgatory Lord?" Wu Yu stopped Xia Tian's footsteps and looked in one direction: "Did there be thunder just now? Is it going to rain?"

"Hmm, probably so."

Wu Yu, who was suddenly told that there was a collective "event", was a little puzzled, but followed along.The road was still empty, without a single person.

Glancing at the knife in Purgatory's hand, Wu Yu asked, "Is this my knife? I thought it was broken."

Purgatory raised the knife, glanced at it and handed it over casually: "It's a good sun wheel knife."

Originally, after the ghosts were wiped out, the Sun Wheel Knife should be useless, but since Purgatory specially sent it, Wu Yu took it, thinking that it would be fine to put it back later.

Going around the winding corridor, I saw a "girl" in the distance.

"Nezuko?" Wuyu called out, with a surprised expression on his face: "Long time no see, Nezuko, how are Tanjirou and the others?"

"Ne Douzi" who was suddenly called turned around, and after a slight pause, he nodded with a gentle smile: "Brother, everything is fine."

Looking at those rose red eyes, Wuyu felt as if he saw something flashing in Nezuko's eyes just now.

Shaking his head to get rid of other thoughts, Wu Yu took the initiative to ask: "Do you want to go there with us?"

Nezuko tilted her head, seemed to think about it carefully, then nodded: "Yeah."

Not far away, some faint figures have been seen, and some dim sky can be seen over there...

"My lord? How is your body recently?"

Yaozai who was called "Master" just paused for a moment, then put on a smile, and replied gently: "My body is fine, thank you Yu for your concern."

The black-haired boy smiled, and his eyes were filled with satisfied trust.

"That's good."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and then seemed to suddenly become lively again.

"I seem to hear something, is it a discussion?" Wu Yu asked, looking at Wisteria Zhihuo.

It was no surprise that Wisteria Zhihuo, who would be asked, smiled and moved out of the way: "Ha, you can see for yourself, you will know."

The people around should be extremely familiar faces, but at this moment, under everyone's gaze, they feel chilled all over.

"Ah."

Wu Yu, who didn't see Muichiro and didn't know why he subconsciously looked for Muichiro, thought about the reason, and didn't understand why he felt strange to everyone.But now, what I want to see the most is that person.

Under everyone's gaze, some mechanically walked forward.Like a marionette on a stage...

"Muichiro?"

With a suspicious voice, Wu Yu who was standing at the bottom of the corridor couldn't take a step forward, just staring with his eyes open.In his hand, he touched the cold handle of the knife.

In my heart, it seemed that a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and the chill spread from the soles of my feet, making it impossible to speak.

In the midst of the chaos, there stood a familiar person on the big pit.Her long mint-colored hair was blown up by the wind, and the pupils engraved with Shangxiansi were straight and undisguised, exposed to the "gaze"...

"Don't look at me!" blurted out a roar, Tokito Muichiro covered his face, his pupils widened.

Ichiro blocked Tanjiro's attack, then glanced at Muichiro, and stopped expressionlessly.

The person standing on the porch just looked at it like that, and then staggered down the stairs after a long time.

In the familiar atmosphere, he almost had to use all his strength to suppress the urge to draw his sword.It was difficult to breathe, my mind was in a mess, and something was buzzing in my ears.

"Wu... Ichiro..." With a dazed expression, Wu Yu kept walking forward, even though the person's expression was resisted, full of "disgust".

"do not come!"

"Ha, it's a human? Why did it appear here?" Inosuke glanced at Muichiro Tokito, who was in a very strange situation, and then shook his head without thinking: "Forget it, what are you doing so much, seize the opportunity. But... that human has something It's an eyesore."

"Indeed." Zenitsu nodded, then moved his fingertips slightly: "Then let's deal with that human first, Tanjiro."

"I know." Tanjiro nodded, and then changed the direction of attack.

There was a blank in my mind, emotions I had never experienced before, and it was too late to pretend, so I was exposed to the "sunshine".

Shitou Wuichiro couldn't make any other reactions, he could only stand there and stare blankly.The sharp fingertips clasped the palm tightly, and blood was dripping in a moment.

"Humans? It's really interesting to appear in the territory of ghosts." Tanjiro turned his head sideways, his open palm danced with flames, and then rushed up the next moment.

The thoughts and actions of killing ghosts have become a habit, engraved in the bones.Flames surged all over the eyes, and the scorching air waves seemed to evaporate all the moisture in the air together, making the eye sockets a little dry.

"The breath of the moon · the shape of one." There was no wave in the tone, Wuyu stood where he was, and slowly unsheathed the knife.

The crescent-shaped air blades spread out from the origin, cutting through the air, and tearing apart one after another from the wall of fire.With calm black eyes, he swung the knife skillfully.

Dots of sparks floated in the air, and the scorching air waves rolled up the long black hair.

"Oh? Breathing method. Well, it's really getting more and more interesting." Shanyi stroked his chin, thoughtfully: "If this is the case, development should be more interesting."

Pointing his fingertips at the person in the center of the flame, Zenitsu showed a smile: "Come on, Inosuke."

"Ha, I'll do it if you tell me to do it?" Inosuke glanced at it disdainfully: "It's just a weak human being, I don't want to waste time."

Shanyi shook his head: "Look, that human uses the breath of the moon, which is the same breathing style as the Tsukizuki of the Demon Killing Team. Moreover, that human's strength is not weak, probably at the level of the pillar. Didn't Inosuke always want to find a Zhu fight, isn't this the opportunity to send it up?"

Hearing Perfect Yi's "fudge", Inosuke thought about it and thought it was right, and then changed the attack target: "Tanjiro! Don't fight me!"

The hair scorched by the flames exuded an unpleasant smell, and even the air he inhaled was so hot, but his heart was filled with chills.

"Don't get in the way, my target is not you." The black eyes were empty, like a bottomless black hole.

"Oh. But my target is you." Tanjiro said, the flames in his hands rekindled a bit.

Muyu lowered his hands, and glanced at someone not far away who lowered his head: "Tanjiro, get out of the way."

Tanjiro raised his eyebrows: "Do you know my name?"

The white blade glowed with a cold light, even if it had been wiped clean, it could not change the mottled blood stains on it.

"The strength is indeed good, but human beings will not heal after being injured."

"Indeed, if this is the case, it won't last long."

"Muichiro hasn't moved yet, what are you thinking?"

Blood dripped onto the scorched and scorched ground, and the pale cheeks were splashed with dazzling red.

The unique smell of blood wafted out, completely waking someone up.

Ichiro glanced at the flustered Muichiro, snorted and backed away.

"No... Mimic... No, it should be..."

"Let me let him go!"

There was a clicking sound from the wrist, and some blurred vision saw the flame that faded in an instant, while the roar was clearly heard in the ear.

He raised his head and looked at each other from a distance.

"Wait, Inosuke." Zenitsu grabbed Inosuke and shook his head.

"I...I." Muichiro hesitated and didn't know how to speak, but seeing those numb black eyes, he swallowed back the original explanation.

"Do you have anything to say, Muichiro." Wuyu plunged the knife into the ground, then let go, and walked forward slowly.

"Why. Why did you do this. Have you been lying to me all this time?"

no……

"Why else?" With a cold tone, completely contrary to the words in his heart, Muichiro looked straight into those black eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Cheating? Don't be joking. You didn't notice it at all, did you? No cheating thoughts, never concealed. Besides, your existence is just a pastime, don't be too self-righteous."

Breathing a bit short of breath, the hanging hand trembled slightly, Wu Yu bit her lip tightly, and stopped: "Then...why didn't you kill me. Are you a ghost, cough cough. Wind up the strings?"

The pupils vibrated, but before the next wave of ridicule was in place, the field of vision was blurred with dazzling red.

"Pfft." The blood flowed down the fingers, but the heart seemed to suddenly relax.

"It's a miracle to be able to persist until now." Kanae shook her head: "Because of the side effects of the blood ghost technique, I was short inside. It is already very good to be able to persist in fighting."

"Do you think I would let you die so easily?" The neck under his hand was still warm, so fragile.In the pale blue eyes, the uneasiness could no longer be concealed.

"My lord, don't you need to stop it?" Wisteria Zhihuru asked with her head turned sideways.

"No." Yaozai replied with a smile: "If you can add a new child, it may not be impossible."

"That's what I said." Kanae nodded: "If you become a ghost, the wound will be fine, and you will forget about it afterwards."

"Yeah." Yu Sui nodded: "But let's watch the fun like this, what will we do when that person comes back?"

"Well." Wisteria Zhihuo waved his hand indifferently: "I think he will be very happy too?"

Time passed little by little, and the eyes that gradually closed were full of exhaustion.

"Let go." Wu Yu said, holding the hand that was choking her neck: "I've had enough."

The heartbeat gradually slowed down, seeing Wuyu's indifferent attitude, Shitou Wuichiro felt at a loss for the first time.

"How is it possible." Shitou Wuichiro pursed his lips, and his hands became firmer, preventing Wuyu from struggling.

"Even if I turn you into a ghost, I won't let you go."

The original intention is to hope that the person in front of him will live, even if he becomes a ghost.But these words were very ironic in Wu Yu's ears.

As if recalling some bad memory, the black eyes lost focus, and the hand that had given up struggling desperately pushed the person in front of him away.

"Don't! Let go!" Struggling to no avail, the movement of resistance was easily suppressed, and the voice of rejection was also ignored.The "ghost" blood with a special smell fell on his lips.

A transparent and warm liquid dripped onto his hands, and that piece of skin seemed to be burning hot.Heart, inexplicably pulled up.

"I hate you." After being numb after despair, she looked at the familiar face in front of her in a daze, her hands drooping weakly.

There was a pause, but I felt the heartbeat and breathing gradually slowing down, and there was no time to think.

But Muichiro's actions didn't go as expected, the next moment, a fierce wind hit.

It's not that he didn't notice it, but the action was too fast to react.In addition, he had to protect the person in his arms, so he had no time to resist.

The kicked legs swept straight over, and together they snatched away the person in Tomuichiro's arms.

There was another bump, and a deep scratch appeared on the ground, and another big hole was formed.

"It's really merciless." Yaozai narrowed his eyes and smiled.

And other people also realized something, some thought it was more interesting, while others felt that Wuichiro was going to be unlucky.After all, it is impossible to explain such a "thing" in front of the Lord.

The sudden change did not attract Wu Yu's attention, he seemed to be immersed in his thoughts, and nothing outside could wake him up.

The man in the black cloak embraced the fallen Wu Yu, allowing him to collapse, and wiped away the blood on Wu Yu's face with his overly pale hands.

A familiar feeling, an indescribable feeling brought Wu Yu back to his senses slightly, and opened his eyes to look.

"I'm just not here for a few months." The man in the black cloak said while checking Wuyu's situation.

"So, what are you doing again, Shito Wuichiro." The flat tone could not tell his mood, but the black air lingering on his body could tell that it was not going to be any better.Shitou Muichiro, who got up from the ground, was stunned when he heard the "question" before he could snatch him back.

"Who?"

The "person" wearing a black cloak didn't answer Muichiro's question, but just gently stroked Wuyu's cheek, and said softly, "It's okay."

Wuyu closed his eyes tiredly, and said hoarsely, "Is this place hell?"

The man in the cloak chuckled, then hugged Wu Yu: "No, it's just a nightmare."

"If you're tired, go to sleep. Just wake up—" The gentle voice made people calm down inexplicably.After seeing the face under the cloak clearly, Wu Yu hummed lightly, then closed his eyes.

The hand dropped, and the person who was peacefully "sleeping" was hugged, but from under the cloak, dense blood-colored silk threads emerged, wrapping the person, and in the next moment, there was only one figure left on the spot.

The wind blew through the cloak, revealing the original appearance, that face was exactly the same as the person who had just been "swallowed".

Shitou Wuichiro froze on the spot, as if unable to react.And "Yu" tilted his head directly, and turned his wrist.

"Hey, Muichiro. We have some accounts, let's settle them."

"Oh, finally remembered?"

Muichiro, who woke up like a dream, covered his head and squatted down, but the collar of his collar was grabbed the next moment.Lifting his head, he looked into a pair of red eyes.

"I can explain." Tokitomuichiro said blankly, but his actions seemed to want to run away on the spot.

"Yu" shook his head, with a "smile" on his face: "No, Wuichiro said the same thing last time. When will Wuichiro be more reliable?"

"Oh ho ho ho, the domestic violence scene." Wisteria Zhihuru watched with interest: "I didn't expect Yu to come back so soon, but if this is the case, it will be more interesting."

"Last time, last time, you thought I was dead, sent me a funeral, set up a tombstone, I didn't say anything, and even attended my own funeral in a good mood." Yu said calmly: "Everyone is with you Acting together is really embarrassing for everyone."

"And last time, you thought you were a human being and wanted to experience human life. I didn't say anything and went with you too."

Shitou Muichiro covered his face, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Yu sighed again, seeming to be extremely helpless: "Then before I left last time, do you still remember? I thought I was a human being, but I joined the Demon Slayer Squad and became a pillar."

"I still remember when you chased me and hit me." Yu said, patted Muichiro on the shoulder: "But this time..."

"...Enough..." Muichiro lowered his head, refusing to recall the "black history".

"Didn't it happen just now?" Yu smiled "gently": "It's just that I suddenly want to be a vengeful person, Mr. Shi Tou."

"...Don't slap your face."

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Under the sun, the wisteria flowers are in full bloom.

"What's the matter? Yu, you don't look right." Under the sunlight, the person sitting at the bottom of the corridor suddenly covered his face, breathing faster.

Wu Yilang hurriedly hugged Wu Yu who was trembling all over, and asked anxiously: "Yu! What's wrong with you, are you all right? I'll go find Miss Butterfly."

"...No." With a hoarse voice, Muhan, who was sweating profusely, raised his head and grabbed Wuichiro's hand.

Looking at those light blue eyes full of worry and the bright sunlight behind Wuichiro, Wuyu smiled: "It's just... a nightmare."

—————【Goodbye】