[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

"Hey, come?" Aizawa Muha blinked his eyes, and sat up with his hands propped up in a daze.

"Well, brother and the others are here." Muichiro said, who had already changed his clothes.

"They?" Aizawa Muha, who just woke up, was still a little confused, and he stroked his thoughts in a mess: "Who else?"

"Well, what..." Wuichiro frowned, and thought for a while: "The one with the scar on his face...Xin Zhu's senior brother said that he hasn't gone back to see the teacher for a long time, and he happened to meet with his brother, and then we were together."

"Oh." Aizawa Muha rubbed his eyes and stood up: "Sakura, it's him."

"What?" Muichiro asked, who didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing. Didn't Tomioka come with you?" Aizawa Muha asked while changing clothes.After all, in his memory, Giyuu and Sato are inseparable.

"No." Wuichiro shook his head, he didn't know why he had a complicated and inexplicable feeling: "Shuizhu's jurisdiction is far away from here."

"Well, is that so?" Aizawa Muha lowered his head and fastened his belt, completely unaware of someone who was feeling a little off.

"Muichiro?" Aizawa Muha waved his hand, and pulled Muichiro back who was distracted with a swollen face: "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Muichiro shook his head, then pretended to ask casually, "How did Yu know Tomioka?"

"Hmm." Aizawa Muha thought for a while and replied, "A long time ago."

"How long—" Muichiro narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that Yoshiyuki and the others met before they participated in the final selection. At that time, I met Tsutako-san, and then I made friends casually." Aizawa Muha said with a nonchalant smile.

"What's wrong, Muichiro?"

"It's nothing... let's go, brother is waiting." Muichiro lowered his head, his tone a little low.

Although Muha Aizawa noticed it, but the way someone lowered his head and refused to talk, he didn't have any attachments.Maybe it's the rebellious period?

Walking to the reception room, I saw the conspicuous flesh-colored hair from a distance.

"Long time no see, Satu." Muha Aizawa greeted naturally.

"Long time no see, Aizawa." Saito smiled and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Ha." Ichiro stood up straight away, and then walked over.

"Thank you, Ichiro."

Ichiro looked at his brother and felt that something was different.Especially the eyes staring at Satu...

How should I put it, since he and Sato have similar mission locations, they often meet and join hands, so they have a good relationship.But because Wuichiro has always had the attitude that nothing matters to him, his relationship with anyone is similar, indifferent.As an older brother, he can guarantee that Muichiro might not even remember other people's names.

However, even so, Muichiro rarely showed this kind of emotion—hostility?Then, after seeing Yu and a certain rabbit talking skillfully and looking very familiar, he pasted and copied Muichiro's expression.

Sato thought that maybe Xia Zhu's mansion had bad Feng Shui, or why he felt the chill behind him.And after Aizawa in front of him said that the mask he gave him has been worn well and it has been put to great use, the back is even colder.

And Wuichiro was thinking about how to destroy the mask on Yu's head, it was too dazzling to wear on his head.Ichiro only glanced at his younger brother's eyes, understood what he was thinking, and silently tied his thumbs up.

Then, the few people simply packed up and set off on the road. After a few days of rushing, they arrived at the foot of Sawu Mountain.

When we arrived at the foot of Sawu Mountain, the sun had just come out.The Sagiri Mountains are shrouded in fog, and the distance is still hazy.

The fog gets thicker as you go up, and the footsteps of the few people are also fast. In order to wait for the fog at the foot of the mountain to clear up, the few people have already rushed to the halfway up the mountain.

"At this point in time, Xin Zhu should still be training." Said the rabbit with some nostalgia: "Xin Zhu works very hard, and the teacher mentioned it many times in the letter. He is still young, so the training can be easier. But he took the initiative to find a teacher to increase the level of training, he is a very hardworking kid."

"Well, I know." The familiar figure appeared in Aizawa Wuyu's mind: "Xin Zhu has always been very sensible, but he has always troubled everyone. And this time, the unexpected visit, I hope it is not abrupt."

Sato shook his head: "It's okay, I have already told the teacher in advance, and the teacher has no objection."

"Mr. Ryotaki, you are such a gentle person." Aizawa Muha smiled and looked forward.

In the distance is the fog that cannot see the road clearly, just like the result that cannot be seen clearly.

Ichiro whispered, "It's okay, Xinsuke, I'll understand."

"It's not a question of understanding or not." Aizawa Muyu shook his head with a smile: "It's a question of whether he will be forgiven."

Wuichiro stretched out his hand to hold the cold hand all year round: "Xin Zhu, it's the one Yu looked up to, and the one who has been with Yu the longest."

It's dissatisfying, but it's true.The relationship between Xin Zhu and Yu is deeper than that of his brother.

"Yeah." Aizawa Muha showed a relieved expression, and looked up at the sun shining through the fog.

"Teacher, I'm back."

"Excuse me, Mr. Ryotaki." Aizawa Muha lowered his head and said to the old man wearing a tengu mask in front of him.

"Excuse me, Ryodaki-senpai." Ichiro and Muichiro said standing behind Aizawa Muha.

"Yeah." The old man wearing the tengu mask nodded, and his eyes fell on the fox mask on the side of the black-haired boy's face.

"Mr. Ryotaki's craftsmanship is very good, I like it very much." Aizawa Muha raised his hand and rubbed the mask, and said with a smile.

"Just as long as you like it, come in." Zuo Lintaki let the door open for the last time and let a few people in.

Firewood was burning in the small wooden house, and a small pot was placed on it, steaming hotly.

"For a long time, Xinzhu thanked Mr. Rinaki for taking care of me." Aizawa Muha knelt down and said, "I shouldn't be here to cause inconvenience to Mr. Rinaki, but I am very grateful that Mr. Rinaki agreed. .”

"Yeah." Zuo Zuoqian replied silently for the first time, and then called his apprentice to get some tea.

Ichiro and Muichiro also kneeled and sat beside Aizawa Muha, Muichiro began to think differently, and Ichiro signaled Muichiro to be more serious and not to be distracted.

"Xin Zhu's child will continue to practice until he comes back at noon, and you can also ask Sato to take it to see."

"No need, I'm here to bother you this morning." Aizawa Muha shook his head.

Ryodaki Zuo put the tea in his hand for the first time, and then added a handful of firewood.

"You are Xin Zhu's older brother, and you are also a ghost."

"En." Aizawa Muha replied.

"Tanjiro's younger sister is also a ghost, so I don't really mind friendly ghosts." Rinaki Sakumi said, paused, and looked through the mask with his eyes: "But I hope, if you can't control yourself, Just don't appear in front of him."

"Yeah." Aizawa Muha raised an arc, and stopped Wuichiro who wanted to refute something: "I will always remember that I watched Xin Zhu grow up. If there is any risk, will I implicate him?"

Zuo Rinaki looked at those serious eyes of different colors through the mask for the last time, and nodded for a long time.

"Since you are Xin Zhu's elder brother, you have the right to know and decide on this matter."

"please say."

"Xin Zhu, he is a very talented and hard-working kid." Zuo Zuo paused for the first time, and then continued: "His sword skills and physical skills are improving gradually, but he still can't control his breathing. Law."

"It's not that he's not suitable for the Ghost Killing Team, it's just that he has always had a hurdle in his heart. It's a pity about this. As his master, I'm worried about his mental state."

"The Ghost Killing Squad is cruel. Xin Zhu's parents are still here, and there are you. In fact, you don't need to join the Ghost Slaying Squad at all."

Aizawa Muyu was silent, and it took a long time to show a slightly bitter smile: "I follow his own opinion, if he wants to join, I will support him, and I can protect him without adding anyone. No matter what, I can protect him comprehensive."

Under the sunlight, the fog on the top of the mountain has slightly dispersed.There are various organs and dangers on the rugged mountain road.

A figure skillfully passed through the mechanism and went to the top of the mountain.There will still be some stops in the middle because of some more difficult organs.There were already some small wounds left by stumbling and stumbling on his body, and his clothes were also stained with ash and grass clippings, but his immature face was full of determination.His black eyes were shining brightly, and he kept cheering himself up in his heart.

The short black hair is tied into a high ponytail, and when you shake it, the tail will sweep to the neck, but it is very crisp and convenient.

After climbing the mountain, I was already out of breath.But he was not discouraged. According to the teacher's instruction, he adjusted his breathing and calmed down.

Although you can't master the breathing method, useful breathing is still very convenient.Yes, I can't master the breathing method.

The black-haired boy was a little discouraged and lowered his head slightly.

If you can't master the breathing method, it's really useless.Although the teacher said that the talent is very good, but he can't even master the breathing method, let alone kill ghosts, and it is impossible to even become a teacher.

Although the teacher said that there is still a lot of time, you can take your time and don't rush, but the two brothers have been in the Ghost Killing Team for a long time, one has become a pillar, and the other is about the same strength as Zhu.Sure enough, he is still too weak.

If it's my brother...

No, no more thoughts!

The black-haired boy shook his head fiercely, he can't be like this, he can't be weak, my brother will definitely not like to see me like this.Be strong, like the other two brothers!

The black-haired boy made up his mind firmly, then picked up the wooden knife and swung it.

Although you don't know how to breathe, you still need to practice knife skills!It will work one day!

A ray of sunlight was shining, surrounded by large and small boulders, in the middle of an open space, a figure swung a knife again and again, with a serious expression, and a childish voice echoed in the empty surroundings: "100, 101, 102... 250, 251..."

"500!"

Xin Zhu, who had finally finished wielding today's knife, wiped off his sweat, put the wooden knife away, and rubbed his arm.

"It's noon—it's time to go back to eat." Xin Zhu looked up at the sky, stood up and prepared to go back: "I can't keep the teacher waiting for so long."

Said, trot up.

I have walked the familiar road many times, and I am so familiar that I can know the direction with my arms in my eyes.Passing through the layers of woods, turning another corner is the familiar log cabin.

I will be home soon, and I can't help but quicken my pace.From a distance, I smell a familiar fragrance - it's sukiyaki!

Xin Zhu's eyes lit up slightly, and before he could think about the reason, he saw the two people fighting in the open space in front of the cabin.

One with long flesh-colored hair, holding a blue blade——Senior Brother Satu!Although I don't see each other very often because of the missions all the year round, I still recognize them at a glance.

The other - black gradient long hair, cold face and familiar haori and white blade...

"Brother Sato! Brother Ichiro—" Xin Zhu's eyes lit up, his expression excited.

Brothers Ichiro and Wuichiro cannot see each other all year round because of their missions, but the two brothers will still find time to visit him in Sawu Mountain, but it is neither a holiday nor his birthday, and they can see relatives who have been separated all the time!very excited.

Hearing the call, the two people who were fighting stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

Ichiro put away the knife directly, walked over, stretched out his hand, and caught the figure that rushed over.

"Brother Ichiro!" Xin Zhu blushed and threw himself into Ichiro's arms, rubbing his hands in nostalgia.

"Slow down, don't fall." Ichiro rubbed Xinsuke's head, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Yeah!" Xin Zhu nodded with a smile, "But I'm glad to see Brother Ichiro! However, I'm also happy to see Senior Brother Satu!"

Sato smiled: "Really, I'm happier eating sukiyaki today."

"Yes, I'm even happier!" Xin Zhu let go of his hand and looked around: "Where's Brother Wuichiro? He should be here too."

Ichiro nodded, hesitated to speak, and then showed a relieved smile: "Well, he's inside."

Xin Zhu blinked his eyes, and when he wanted to go in and have a look, a voice came.

"It's time to eat, if you don't hurry up, there will be no more—"

Ichiro steps aside, revealing the person standing at the door...

Long black hair, holding a plate in his hand - strange-colored eyes with familiar tenderness...

Tears gradually blurred his vision, and he couldn't see the figure in front of him clearly.Try to wipe it clean, don't want to miss any moment.

Like a dream, the surroundings are silent, as if time has stood still——

"Wow - wow! Wow... brother... brother, brother!"

The bewildered child cried helplessly, not daring to touch it, for fear that the person in front of him would dissipate like a bubble.

The wooden knife in his hand fell to the ground as early as the moment he saw that figure, and he wiped his eye sockets with hands that had nowhere to place them, and it was already faintly red.

Big tears slid down the cheeks and dripped to the ground, accompanied by helpless and restless cries.

Tears couldn't be wiped clean, but I wanted to see that familiar face clearly, and my voice couldn't be stopped, broken cries mixed with my brother who couldn't make a sentence.

He tried to move his feet a few times, but then pulled them back uncomfortably.Like a coward, I dare not touch the sunshine right in front of me.

The figure at the door has completely relaxed, no longer worried or nervous, looking at the crying child softly, allowing him to vent.

He handed the things in his hand to Muichiro, and walked over, but just as he moved his feet, the figure rushed over.

The warm temperature, the familiar breath, and the sound of crying rang in the ears, and the face buried in his arms could only see a trembling black hair top, and the clothes on his chest were wet.

The callused hands tugged at his sleeves, refusing to let go.

Aizawa Muha raised a gentle arc, and raised his arms to hug the trembling body.

"I'm back, Xinzhu."

At that moment, it seemed to calm down.My heart is at ease——