[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

Before dawn, Aizawa Muha staggered back to his room in a dazed state.

The faint scent of flowers in the Butterfly House dissipated, and they should wake up in a short time.

Wisteria's situation has also stabilized, which is probably the luckiest thing.

It was too late to change the blood-stained white clothes, and the room was dark after closing the door.Even though the sky outside had begun to light up, the dark curtains that were drawn completely blocked out all the light.

Walked to the bed according to the habit, and then lost all strength and fell down.

Subconsciously curled up and hugged his knees.

Under the slightly closed eyes, there are traces of wet water.

Dimly heard Kanae's voice, knocking on the door and saying something, Aizawa Muha responded in a low voice, the people outside paused, said something to take a good rest, and left thoughtfully.

Because the curtains were drawn, he couldn't clearly know how long it had passed, but Aizawa Muha knew that he had slept for at least a day.

Aizawa Muha was woken up by the sound of flapping wings, which is actually not right, she woke up a long time ago, but she didn't want to open her eyes.

After opening his eyes, he climbed up from the bed, his body still a little heavy.After stretching, he walked over and opened the curtains.

The sun was just right at noon outside, and it was a little dazzling for a moment.

Aizawa Muha squinted his eyes unaccustomed, and after a little getting used to it, he pushed open the window, and Ya and Gofei, who had been outside for a long time, came in.

It was rare for the two of them not to quarrel today, Aizawa Muha smiled gratifiedly, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm done eating the dried fruit, I can only make up for it next time."

The two didn't say anything, but one of them rested on the shoulder, its furry head rubbing against its pale cheek.

Aizawa Muha allowed the two of them to move, leaning against the window vainly, enjoying the warm feeling of the sun hitting his body, with a tingling hot feeling.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Purgatory." Aizawa Muha tidied himself up a little, then walked out the door, and in the corridor where he always stayed, he saw Purgatory Anjurou who was recovering from his wounds and basking in the sun.

"Hmm! Good afternoon! Aizawa!" Purgatory Kyojuro greeted him still full of energy, his eyes were round and round like a little sun, shining golden.

Aizawa Muha sat down not far from Purgatory Kyojuro, then raised his arms, and Wu Fei, who was parked above, flew up, flew around a few times, and then flew towards the crow shed.

"How is Purgatory-kun's situation?" Aizawa Muha asked.

"Hmm! It's stable now, just take a good rest!" Purgatory Xingshourou replied, with a smile on his face as always.

"Really, then you should take a good rest."

Aizawa Muha looked at Purgatory Kyojurou's undisguised gaze on him, tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm!" Purgatory Xingshoulang seemed to be thinking about how to speak: "Can I really stand under the sun! Is it okay!"

Aizawa Muha, who had been sitting under the sun for a long time, laughed softly: "Isn't Purgatory very clear, am I standing under the sun now?"

"Hum! It's just amazing!" Purgatory Xingshoulang opened his round eyes: "After all, I've never done it before."

"Oh, anything is possible."

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"how is the situation."

"I woke up briefly in the middle, but I only said how the situation was, and fell asleep after getting the answer." Butterfly Kanae replied.

"Really, that's fine. The situation has stabilized." Aizawa Muha smiled and nodded.

"Well, I can wake up in a few days. Chihru's resilience is not weak." Butterfly Kanae nodded in agreement.

"Excuse me, Kanae." Muha Aizawa thanked with a smile.

"No, it's my duty."

"How is my lord's health?" Aizawa Muha asked after thinking about it.

Butterfly Chanae smiled: "My lord's body is very stable, at least the situation hasn't been deteriorating."

"Well, but you still need to pay more attention." Aizawa Muha bent the corner of his mouth: "If there is anything I can help, please let me know."

"Ah."

In the daily three-point line, apart from my own room, the ward is the corridor.

Day after day, Tanjiro and the others' injuries have also improved, and they will recover in a while.

Sometimes Wuyu Aizawa feels that people who know how to breathe are really different, and even their wounds heal faster than ordinary people.Especially those at the Zhu level, like Purgatory Xingshoulang, almost every day. The serious injury at the time has healed a lot now, and he can even take a knife, but he was forcefully stopped by Butterfly Ninja.

"If Mr. Purgatory doesn't take a good rest, today's and tomorrow's sweet potato rice will be gone." The smiling Butterfly Ninja threatened.

Purgatory Xingshoulang, who wanted to struggle at first, gave up. It is absolutely impossible without sweet potato rice!

He walked into the ward again as usual, but today the figure was leaning against the head of the bed, squinting his eyes, and opened them after hearing the movement.

His face was still pale, but now he put on a faint smile: "Yu."

Those lavender eyes were calm and calm, but they were really bright.

Aizawa Muha was stunned for a moment, then nodded, but did not speak.

There was a moment of silence in the room, his lowered eyes focused on the medicine and bandages in his hands, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed to reveal his mood.

Wisteria Zhihuo let out a laugh, and leaned on the pillow weakly, grabbing the sleeve of the person next to her with her pale hand, and was dodged.But the hand that had lost its purpose and hung down did not fall to the bed, but was caught by an equally pale hand.

Wisteria Chikuri pursed her lips and smiled.The eyes are slightly bent.He took the cold hand with his hand.

Aizawa Muha frowned slightly, then twitched slightly, but did not twitch.

"open."

Wisteria Zhihuo shook her head with a smile: "No, I won't let you go if Yu gets angry."

Aizawa Muha frowned, holding the bandage in one hand, and there was nowhere to put it.

He didn't use much force to grab his hand, he could pull it out with some force, but Aizawa Muha just pursed his lips without using any force.

There was a heavy sigh, and then another helpless voice: "Okay, let go. I need to change your medicine."

With a triumphant smile, Wisteria Zhihuo let go of her hand.

Aizawa Muha lowered his eyes, and seriously changed the dressing for Wisteria Chihū, ignoring his smiling face.

However, the more I think about it, the more angry I get, especially when someone still has an unrepentant expression on his face.

In the end, Zhihuo looked at the wound that had been left halfway, and suddenly regretted what he said just now.

He shook his head with a helpless smile, completely forgetting that it was his fault.

After a while, Shinobu came to take over the unfinished work.

Butterfly suppressed a smile and squinted at it, with deep meaning on his face.

Wisteria Zhihuo smiled and said, "It's troublesome."

Butterfly shook her head with a smile, and reminded kindly while bandaging: "I just saw Yu went to find Purgatory, Mr. Purgatory should be on his way now~"

Wisteria Zhihuru's smile froze, and then he said stiffly: "Oh... who has led Yu to ruin this."

Butterfly suppressed a smile and said nothing, but her eyes were shining brightly: I learned it from you.

Wisteria Zhihuo covered her face, accidentally playing with it.

"I feel like I should be well rested and sleep right now."

"No, Zhihuo's spirit is very good, it's better to sit down." Butterfly refused with a smile.

"I--"

"Hum! Zhihuo-kun?"

A golden head protruded from the door, with round eyes wide open.

Wisteria Zhihuo received a knowing blow, the owl skill, and lost blood crazily.