[Ghost Slayer: Blade] Is it my fault for group wear?

149.

The winding ghost came faster than expected.I hid in the dead corner of the train cabin next to the open space in advance, and used the flame ignited in my hand to help treat it.The battle between Shangxian was a hundred times more intense than I imagined. Although I remember that my roommate did learn martial arts related to self-defense since elementary school, at this moment it has no effect at all and can only be passively beaten.

And all I can do is to heal him, heal him, heal him without stopping.

150.

So, by the time you realized it, it was already too late.

My fingertips trembled and I couldn't hold the blue flame, nor could I avoid the fatal blow of the third winding.He spotted me and put his hand through my chest in an instant.Exactly the same as when I (big brother) died.

"Ah, is that you? It's despicable to be sneaky all the time."

He put his face close to mine, this guy looks exactly like Yiwozuo, no, this guy is actually me.While thinking wildly, I cried in pain.But he directly stretched out the hand that pierced his chest, and lifted me up vigorously.

"Hey, you're still alive?" He laughed, "Although ghosts can't kill ghosts, it's really annoying that you come to interfere with me when you look so small? The one over there It's the same with that ghost, it said something about me in another world, what kind of joke—how could I be the kind of weak person who doesn't know how to fight?!"

I ignored his words, but looked down at his hand across my chest. Although I didn't have much strength, I still had something to do.

——Thinking so, I put my young hands on his arms lightly.

"Before dawn, please stay."

"Blood ghost art -- Changhong hanging to the sky"

151.

I listened to my own voice as thin as a mosquito, the sound of blood dripping on the ground, the sound of someone yelling my name, everything was melted in the severe pain and the blue-red flames rising into the sky.I was holding the arm that pierced me almost tightly, coughing up blood and releasing flames, his other hand grabbed my neck fiercely and pulled me back.My eyes can no longer see anything clearly, blood and tears are mixed from the corners of my eyes, and my clenched teeth are shaking up and down.

Am I going to die here?

The blood foam choked in my throat intermittently went down from the corner of my mouth together with my coughing sound. My whole body was convulsed by the pain and lack of oxygen, and fragmented syllables were squeezed out from the choked throat.For a moment, I even longed for death.

Then, there is the sudden floral fragrance.Soft, warm-colored, and unbelievably beautiful butterflies flew past me lightly.

In the white that was almost isolated from reality, I heard a voice so familiar that it could make people cry.

"What are you doing to my beloved subordinate (member)?!"

"President... Chief...?"

Even though it was the first time I heard it, filled with almost vicious anger.

152.

There are still 5 minutes until the members of the Ghost Slayer Squad who are still asleep wake up.

153.

Zhu Guihua's body was really unimaginably strong, and not long after, my consciousness came back, and I opened my eyes again in a pool of already black blood.The cavity in the abdomen is still growing new flesh, but some scratches on the body are almost healed.I slowed down on the spot for a while, stood up slowly step by step, and walked to the open space outside. The ghost who was still choking my neck just now was besieged by the black-haired woman and Yiwozuo. Even without relevant skill experience, Their bodies still respond instinctively.

They successfully dragged the winding three.It will be dawn soon.

"Are you kidding, what are you kidding——!! They are all ghosts, why are you on the side of humans?!"

"You are the one, right? Have you forgotten your original intention and why you fought in the first place!" The beautiful woman scolded him sharply, "When you remember your memory, you will be so ashamed that you may commit suicide!"

That's right, the president.

I lost my strength and sat down on the ground again with a sigh of relief.

saved.

154.

"Mr. Purgatory——?!"

As I was panting for the dawn, a voice behind me called my name.I was so tired that I didn't even want to turn my head back, but someone held my blood-stained cheek tremblingly.

"Shanyi...ah." I raised my eyes with difficulty, and the voice I heard was hoarse, which surprised me, "Did you have a good dream?"

"Stop talking, please stop talking!" he cried again. "You're badly hurt! You need to bandage your wound quickly!"

"What nonsense are you talking about. Ghosts don't get killed by ghosts." I sighed. "Okay, don't make that face. Were there any casualties in the train?"

"No, no... Thanks to you, we all just woke up without incident..." He couldn't hold back his tears at all, but cried more and more fiercely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm also a member of the Ghost Killing Squad One member, but I can't help you with anything..."

"As I said before, you can rely on adults appropriately, right? You don't have to be sad. What about Tanjirou, Inosuke and me here?"

"Tanjiro and Inosuke went to evacuate the crowd, and another Purgatory-sama is besieging Uzumaki-san with two ghosts...the three of them are not injured, you don't have to worry!"

"That's good." I closed my eyes, "I remembered something about the thing that Tanjiro asked before. You can ask him to go to my mansion to find a book after he goes back. There should be something about God The record of Le Zhiwu, I may know more details here...you must remember to tell him."

"Master Purgatory, Lord Purgatory! Don't close your eyes, it's scary ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Sorry, I might have to..."

Tiredness and pain finally overwhelmed me. The person in front of me hugged me and ran towards a certain direction while crying, but I lowered my head unconsciously, and my thoughts sank into the darkness little by little.

"... sleep for a while."

155.

I woke up from the bed in the butterfly house one afternoon.The little girl who came in with a wet towel happened to push the door in from outside the house. When she let go, the kettle in her hand fell to the ground crisply and cracked.

"You finally woke up!" She ran in ecstatically, "How is your body? Is there any other discomfort?"

I stared at her in silence for a few seconds, then reached for the water beside the bed to drink.

"I remember you." After drinking a glass of water, I finally had the strength to speak, "You are the kid who gave me rice balls last time, right? You didn't burn your hands just now?"

"My words are completely fine, but you, are you really healthy?" She walked to me and helped me up, and helped me put on my robe, "You have been in a coma for more than a month, and now you have finally woken up !"

More than a month...?Can normal people sleep that long?

156.

Yes, I'm already a ghost.

157.

"Hasn't anything happened in the past month?" I pulled back the quilt, tentatively got out of bed and stood firm, "Everyone...are Tanjirou and my companions alright?"

"Mr. Tanjiro, Zenitsu and Inosuke are still training at Butterfly House, and Mr. Yiwoza also goes out with them to do simple tasks from time to time. As for Ms. Butterfly..."

The door was pushed open from the outside.The familiar scent of flowers wafted in, and a slender woman with a beautiful face came in from the outside carrying a potion and bandages.She smiled at us.

"Sorry, can you please go out for a while?" She smiled gently, "I want to chat with Mr. Purgatory for a while."

The little girl left happily, closing the door gently before she left.So Butterfly Chanae sat gently beside my bed, still maintaining a calm smile.

I felt wrong: "President, president..."

"Huh?" The tone became more serious.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry I was wrong!" I backed up crazily, leaning against the wall tremblingly, "I didn't mean to let you pigeons off! It's too sudden, I can't help it!!"

"anything else?"

She approached with a smile, "Can you explain to me, why did you seriously injure my important chef and friend?"

"Cook, chef is too much! Although I really like to cook, uh uh uh uh" I was lifted by the collar, "I'm sorry! It's all the fault of that guy from Yiwozuo exploiting the nanny Mmmmmmmmmmmmm————!”

"Huh?!" The ghost I called by name just opened the door and came in, "Purgatory, you actually spoke ill of me behind my back! Anyway, I have been your roommate for three years, and last time I also lost my limbs for a long time. painful!!"

The president gave each of us a knife with a smile.

158.

After this fuss, I had been lying down for too long so my stiff body was almost active. I sat obediently on a chair with Yiwozuo and was lectured by the president for half an hour. By the way, the three of them exchanged information.Although they forced Yiwozuo back with the big brother who came later, they still let him escape with serious injuries before the sun rose because of lack of fighting awareness.

"So it's all because the nanny disconnected early." Yi Wozuo was the first to report me, "I played very well before the nanny disconnected!"

"Obviously you were beaten on the ground, thanks to me not letting you be beaten into pieces of meat."

"You two... are you still arguing now?" The president sat upright and sighed, "It's too comfortable."

"hey-hey."

That guy in Yiwozuo laughed with me.

"Because I feel like the president is here, so I don't have to worry at all."

159.

The president of the drama club, a legendary figure of a generation.She looks soft and beautiful, always smiling, and she can feel a strong ladylike atmosphere in her conversation.A Kryptonian with pure bloodlines and the ability to make money, no matter what problems arise, he can be easily solved. He is the cinnabar mole Bai Yueguang that countless people care about.

But for some reason, the members of the club who have spent the longest time with her don't have a single admirer when she is close to the water.

Someone with good intentions came to ask about this matter, and everyone responded in the same way.

"How should I put it... because it's too kind. It's too elder-like. If it were you, would you fall in love with your mother?"

——Probably, this is the feeling.

160.

"Before I come, at least you should take care of yourself, right?" She held up one side of her face, "How can I feel relieved after being in such a mess?"

"Speaking of which, President, you should already know what's going on this time, right?" I asked, "This is a big show. All the props are in place, the lights have been turned on, and the actors have entered the stage one after another, but there is no prior discussion. script."

"speak English."

"President, you didn't expose yourself because of excessive excitement, did you?"

"I thought what were you going to say," she laughed, "of course, of course. After all, I am the president. Butterfly Shinobu and everyone are super cute, and they are my favorite children, right?"

Ah, here it comes, mama manifesto (bu)

"And I came here alone, and the subway's surveillance suddenly broke down for some reason. I asked Nezuko and Tanjiro to find the relevant staff, and I went to get the camera bag left by Yiwoza."

"Oh oh oh! Finally! And got it?"

"Then I met you as soon as I opened the door." She answered with a smile, "Really, I was really scared when I saw you two covered in blood. I almost cried out of heartache, huh?"

"You're so angry that you're about to beat that guy to death. President, don't just say that in front of Purgatory, think about how I felt when I was frightened!"

"You are not my important cook, dismissed."

"It's over! The president has fallen into the trash, and you are responsible for Purgatory!!"

"...I can cook when I get back, I can do it!"