[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

Ten months passed quickly, and in the anticipation and hope of everyone, a new life was born.

Akimoto Masako and Akimoto Village decided to name him after Xinzhu, Akimoto Xinsuke.

Masako, who had just given birth, was leaning against the head of the bed with a pale face, but her face was full of happiness and maternal brilliance, and her whole person was more mature and feminine.

Masako teased Xin Zhu in her arms in good spirits, as if she was full, Xin Zhu stopped crying.

Masako looked up at Muha Aizawa by the door, showing a pale smile: "Does Yujiro want to see my brother?"

Aizawa Muha nodded, then shook his head again.

He has been looking forward to this little life for a long time, and he has no siblings, so he is naturally looking forward to this little brother.But no, he is a ghost, a symbol of misfortune.

Masako let out a laugh, just as the old lady came over with noodle soup, she also smiled.

The old lady handed the noodle soup in her hand to Akimoto Village, then took it from Masako's hand carefully, patted it with one hand, and walked to Aizawa Muha and bent slightly.

Aizawa Muha hesitated for a while, but still couldn't resist the temptation, stood on tiptoe hard, and stretched his neck to look.

But height is flawed, even if Aizawa Muha stood on tiptoe, he could only see a white mass.

Dissatisfied slightly puffed up his cheeks, this scene successfully aroused everyone's laughter.

The old man approached with a smile, and then hugged Muha Aizawa.

With a flicker of sight, Aizawa Muha finally managed to see clearly.

Although it has been a long time since he was born, the red on his face has faded and turned white, but he is still wrinkled and his eyes are closed.

Aizawa Muha leaned over and looked at the sleeping baby.Then he muttered in a low voice: "How ugly!"

Then everyone laughed again, and the old lady smiled and said, "It's like this when Yujiro was just born."

"Really?" Aizawa Muha touched his cold but smooth face.

"Wow--"

Seemingly aware that Aizawa Muha was speaking ill of him, Xin Zhu burst into tears.

But the most anxious person present was Aizawa Muha, he looked helplessly at the old woman, his expression was full of anxiety: "Grandma, grandma, he is crying, he is crying!"

The mother-in-law laughed out loud, and then comforted her skillfully.

On the other side, Masako pursed her lips and chuckled, and Akimoto Village was also smiling.

"Ahhh—be good, Xin Zhu be good." Masako walked around the yard, coaxing the child with a gentle expression.

Half a year has passed, and Xin Zhu's wrinkled face has grown, and he is now a plump, white and jade-carved doll.

"Hajiro, do you want a hug?" Masako patted her hand, looking at Aizawa Muha who was sitting under the eaves.

"Hey, me?" Aizawa Muha blinked in doubt, and after seeing Masako smiling and nodding, he nodded hesitantly, "Okay—"

Masako lowered her body, and carefully handed over Xin Zhu in her hand.

Xin Zhu looked around with his round black eyes open.A chubby little hand was shaking hard, as if trying to grab something.

"Eh-"

Aizawa Muha still maintained the hugging movement all over his body, a soft mass in his arms, as soft as if there were no bones.

Aizawa Muha raised his head to look at Masako with a stiff expression, and did not dare to move his hands in a daze.

"Aunt Masako..."

"Pfft! Yujiro doesn't have to be so cautious." Masako covered her lips and chuckled.

"Then, I would like to trouble Yujiro to take care of Xin Zhu for me."

Aizawa Muha's eyes were filled with rejection, and he watched Masako go away.He felt that he should grow a pair of hands at this time to hold Masako who was leaving.

"Yeah!" Xin Zhu in his arms let out a dissatisfied voice.

Aizawa Muyu lowered his head wanting to cry but without tears, what does this little ancestor want him to do?

Children grow up fast, and they learn their teeth in the blink of an eye.

However, Qiuyuan Village has a lot of opinions on this, because after Xiao Xinzhu learns to call his mother, he will not call his father, but his brother.

In front of everyone, Xiao Xinzhu grabbed Aizawa Wuyu, and under Aizawa Wuyu's surprised eyes, he articulately called out: "Brother!"

Aizawa Muha was very pleasantly surprised and happy, but Akimoto Village was extremely gloomy.

Facing Akimoto Village's resentful eyes that were about to turn into reality, Aizawa Muha could only say sorry.

Akimoto Shinsuke has learned to walk. Although he looks wobbly, he has never fallen down. Because Aizawa Muha is watching him anytime and anywhere, how could this little ancestor fall down? Everyone agrees The task of guarding Xinzhu was given to Aizawa Wuyu.

"Brother, brother..." Xin Zhu hugged Aizawa Wuyu's waist, raised his watery black eyes, and stared at Aizawa Wuyu.

Aizawa Muha skillfully picked up Akimoto Shinsuke, "Hold on tight."

"En!" Akimoto Shinsuke's eyes sparkled, and he nodded expectantly.

Aizawa Muha hugged the person in his arms tightly, and then ran towards the distance at an astonishing speed.

The wind quickly passed through the side of the face, blowing up the curly black hair.Xin Zhu's short black hair was also disheveled by the wind, but his expression was very excited.

Aizawa Muha's feet moved faster, in this deserted place, he could play to his heart's content.

Holding Xin Zhu's waist tightly with one hand, pushing hard with his toes, he jumped onto the nearby tree a few times, and then jumped and ran nimbly among the trees, as if walking on flat ground.

"Okay." Aizawa Muha put down Xin Zhu, breathing calmly.

"Hehe, what a beautiful flower." Xin Zhu ran a few steps, and then hugged the thick branch of the wisteria tree.

Aizawa Muha walked to the shade of the wisteria tree and took off the hood.

The curly black hair fell down. In the past few years, the hair has grown, but - the height has not.This gave Aizawa Wuyu a headache. Although everyone didn't bring it up or say anything, but Xin Zhugao would soon be gone, so how can he be a qualified brother?

The five-year-old Xin Zhu has grown up very well, is white and tender, and his height is about to catch up with Aizawa Wuyu, which makes Aizawa Wuyu, who is only a head taller than Xin Zhu, feel a sense of crisis.

The ground was covered with thick grass, so there was no need to worry about bumping into it. Aizawa Muha relaxed and leaned against the broad branches.

Wisteria flowers are very fragrant, and there is an inexplicably reassuring feeling.After a long period of adaptation, Aizawa Muha has been able to live in peace with it.

Looking up, there are layers of wisteria flowers. Aizawa Muha leaned quietly on the tree, closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.

Before Aizawa Wuha fell asleep, Xin Zhu threw himself into Aizawa Wuha's arms like a small cannonball.

Aizawa Muha opened his eyes, touched the top of Xin Zhu's head: "What's wrong?"

"Brother, I lost my sachet again—" Xin Zhu's expression showed a trace of guilt, and then he pouted when he saw Aizawa Wuha's expression of no blame, with an aggrieved expression.

"Didn't you say you should carry it with you?" Aizawa Muha said helplessly.

Ever since Xin Zhu could walk, his things were often lost and lost.Aizawa Muha couldn't remember how many times he searched for him.

The strong scent of wisteria flowers affected Aizawa Muha's sense of smell, so he had to rely on his excellent eyesight to find it.

Instructing Xin Zhu to wait on the spot, Aizawa Wuyu jumped onto the highest branch, his eyes searched around, and then he saw the familiar purple sachet on the way.

The sachet was embroidered by my mother-in-law and Aunt Masako, and the dried wisteria flowers inside were picked by Aizawa Muha himself, and then dried in the sun.

It was embroidered with wisteria flowers and butterflies, and then strung with tassels, which had been worn around Xinzhu's neck since he was born.

He jumped down lightly from the branch, and retrieved the sachet within a few movements.

When I got back, I saw that Xin Zhu was already sleeping soundly leaning against a tree, without any vigilance.

Shaking his head, he laughed out loud, "What a little confusion."

Put the sachet back on for Xin Zhu, then carried Xin Zhu on his back, and walked back step by step.

"Aunt Masako, let me come." Xin Zhu hugged Masako's leg coquettishly, annoyed that Masako came back so late.

"Okay, Xin Zhu is good." While comforting Xin Zhu, Masako raised her head and smiled helplessly, "Then please trouble Yujiro."

Aizawa Muha took what Masako was holding, and shook his head: "It's fine. But it's true that Aunt Masako came back too late today, and Xin Zhu is very worried."

"I'm sorry, Xin Zhu." Masako lowered her body and hugged Xin Zhu.

"Hmph, brother hates me the most." Xin Zhu blushed after being punctured, and then buried himself in Masako's arms.

Aizawa Muha showed a calm smile to Masako, "Aunt Masako has to carry a sachet with you, and you can't leave it!"

"Okay." Masako hugged Xin Zhu, looked at the serious Aizawa Muha, and promised with a smile.

"Hajiro, are you ready?" Masako asked from outside the door.

"Okay!" Aizawa Muha finally adjusted the cloak on his body and the white cloth wrapped around his hands.

On the left eye is a white cloth strip that has been tied all year round. From the beginning, Masako wrapped it for him, and then he can wrap it around it skillfully.

Except for occasionally exposing his eyes to let the wind out, or when there is no one around, Aizawa Muha basically covers his left eye, and is basically used to using only one eye.

There are many people in the place where we are going today, so there should be no surprises.

After taking care of it carefully, he tied up his waist-length black hair with a red string, put on the hood, and Aizawa Wuha walked out the door.

Outside the door were people who had been waiting for a long time, Aizawa Wuyu stepped forward and pulled the old woman, holding her arm.Masako was holding Xin Zhu in a neat new clothes, while the grandfather and Qiu Yuancun were holding some random things.

There is a night assembly today, every three years.Muha Aizawa missed it last time, but this time everyone decided to go with the whole family.

The distance is relatively long, everyone had dinner early, and then went on the road to make an ox cart before it was dark.

There are also many people walking in one direction on the road, all wearing the same new clothes, with anticipation and smiles on their faces.

Aizawa Muha was wearing a beige plaid yukata with beige haori of the same color on the outside, embroidered with ginkgo leaves.On the feet are new clogs and snow-white socks.

At first, Aizawa Wuyu refused clothes that didn't fit other people's designs, but after seeing the expectant eyes of Masako and the old lady, Aizawa Wuyu began to compromise again and again, and later he was able to accept it calmly.

As the sky gradually darkened, Aizawa Muha took off his outer cloak and put it on the car, then followed everyone into the market.

Today's market is very lively, brightly lit, like daytime.The noisy voices did not affect the curiosity of Aizawa Muha and Akimoto Shinsuke, they both opened their eyes wide and looked around.

"Xin Zhu and Yujiro must keep up with Nong," Masako instructed earnestly.There are so many people, the two who came for the first time are of course worrying.

"Yes." Aizawa Muha assured, but his eyes were still shining.Xin Zhu didn't hear it at all.

This is the first time I came to the previous market, it was so lively!

After discussion, everyone split into two groups.Because Masako and Uncle Cun had something to do and had to buy some necessities, the two of them went together.Aizawa Wuyu and Xin Zhu followed the old lady and grandfather to play around.

"Xin Zhu should keep close to mother-in-law." Masako solemnly told her before leaving.

"Yeah—" Xin Zhu responded, and then continued to look around, pulling the old man's clothes with his hands.

The flow of people is very large, almost crowded.Xin Zhu, who was concentrating on looking at the roadside stall, let go of his hand...

Aizawa Wuyu watched Xin Zhu stop where he was, and was rushed away by the crowd just as he was about to go forward to pull him.

"Xin Zhu!"

Height is flawed, even though Muha Aizawa tried his best to move forward, he was still blocked.When he came back to his senses, Xin Zhu was no longer in sight.

Aizawa Muyu looked around anxiously, while comforting the worried old woman and grandfather, he searched around.

"Grandpa, mother-in-law, let's search separately and gather at the place just now!" After saying that, Aizawa Muha started looking in one direction.

"Hey - Yujiro!" The old woman called anxiously, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Isn't he a child too!"

"Forget it, Yujiro is a reassuring child."

When Xin Zhu came to his senses, there were no familiar figures around.Strangers are everywhere, and the bustling streets make Xinzhu nervous and frightened when experiencing it for the first time.

"Brother——" Xin Zhu looked around, aimlessly moving forward. Of course, the surrounding scene became more and more unfamiliar, not the way he came from, and he couldn't see any familiar people.

Xin Zhu, who had never experienced this before, panicked. Just as he was about to cry, he thought of what his brother said: "Xin Zhu is a brave child, so he can't cry, let his mother worry." '

I tried my best to control the desire to cry, but tears still appeared in the corners of my eyes, and my face wrinkled into a ball.

Holding the clothes tightly with her little hands, her eyes looked around anxiously, but there was nowhere to go.

Xin Zhu carefully avoided the passers-by around him, but he was still too small, and his height was ignored by people.If one didn't check, he was knocked to the ground.

Xin Zhu sat on the ground and rubbed his red eyes.Just as I was about to get up, my collar tightened, and then I was lifted up.

"Poor child, have you been separated from your family?" Xin Zhu raised his head, and saw a fierce-looking man with his eyes closed.

With his tall stature, Xin Zhu couldn't see his face clearly when he raised his head. He could only see his hands clasped together with prayer beads, thick hands full of wounds and calluses.

A very powerful person is someone who cannot be provoked.

Xin Zhu thought to himself, thinking to stay away.

"Ale, what's the matter, Lord Yanzhu?" A gentle voice and a cold voice of "stay away from my sister." came from behind the tall man in front of him.

"Ah, it's a lost child who smells like wisteria flowers."