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

313.

"It's really interesting." The pink-haired ghost teased and talked to me, "It's really interesting, Purgatory."

I looked up at him.Since we all became ghosts, our physical fitness has improved greatly, and I found that everyone likes to step on the windows to enter and exit indoors and outdoors.The roommate was the same, sitting on the window sill with dangling legs, holding his hands on the precarious edge and smiling amusedly.

My eldest brother just woke up, and I happened to be sitting by his bed reading a book, so I chatted with him a few words to complete what he had slept through in the past few days, and then pushed him to the kitchen to eat.He was always in a strangely good mood, talking to me cheerfully, and was obediently pushed out by me.I sat down next to the bed again, and then a pink head popped out from the window sill. The ghost who had been unable to get along with my elder brother for some time, smiled and looked at me.

"Don't you think it's amazing, Purgatory——"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at me.

"That guy is looking at others through you with nostalgia."

314.

I groaned and continued to read the book indifferently.

"It's about to end, there won't be a reversal, don't worry."

"But it's very interesting! It's very interesting, isn't it!" Yi Wozuo made it clear that he didn't want me to watch it, and sat down next to me noisily, "Oh, I remember we saw someone rehearse such a plot before ——that kind of complicated and nostalgic look in the legend——it’s the first time I’ve seen it in reality! Don’t you really feel it?”

I thought about it carefully, and thought it was not a big problem: "Maybe your or his eyes are twitching. This kind of thing is normal. I will go back and apply a towel to your eyes. The only variable recently should be his dream. If you said you dreamed of me, it might really be like the Heroic Spirit of the Holy Grail War next door who dreamed of my past memories."

"Hey, hey?? Isn't that bad?!"

"I'm just kidding, if the dimensional wall is really cracked, he shouldn't have reacted like this. By the way——"

I closed the book and pressed it to his face: "You ran over from the butterfly house in a hurry, didn't you want to chat with me?"

"...Is the smell of medicine so strong on my body?"

"You have fresh needle holes on your arm. Of course, there is also the smell of medicine... No, why are you chatting again? What are you doing here?"

"Oh, it's the bait issue we discussed last time, do you remember?" Yi Wozuo took the book off his face, "As soon as the vice president woke up, he went to introduce himself."

"——Then you still have time to chat with me?" I stood up abruptly, dragged the ghost up together, and jumped out of the window with the ghost as soon as the book was thrown, "Did the president not stop you?"

The ghost slapped my hand away, and ran in front of me lightly: "The president didn't stop me."

"Purgatory, you indulged her a little too much." His blue eyes shone like glass in the sunlight, they were both fickle and beautiful: "Think about it, she is the best candidate——" Oh, you have done so many things, and you still don't say it, do you really think you are here for vacation?"

"We were originally out for an outing, so it's okay to get to the finale lightly." I gathered my clothes and motioned him to run faster, "Blink your eyes, look back at the road, maybe you can catch up now—— —”

He sighed and speeded up: "Catch up with the excitement?"

"Catch up with the cause and effect, lest the vice president really accidentally overturn."

"No problem, even if you don't trust her, you still have to trust your [Lord Lord]."

"—that guy, but a true saint."

315.

The real saint really opposed this plan at the beginning.

"In our original world line, it was you and your wife and children who made the sacrifices that forced Wu Mi to be seriously injured." The long-haired ghostly boy calmly considered his words, "But here, you don't need to sacrifice .Just let me come."

Ms. Zhushi, who was kneeling by the side, continued: "Yes. And Ms. Butterfly and I have already researched the medicine that can turn ghosts back into humans—and with the subsequent treatment, Tanjiro will not What an accident."

"The best result, we might really be able to save everyone."

Yes, there is no need for sacrifice, no need for the pain of life and death, as long as everything goes well, maybe we can really reverse the original ending that was almost wiped out.

"Also, Purgatory." Her wine-red eyes turned to me, "...don't show that look."

Frowning tightly, I froze.

"This is what I'm supposed to do. I've rested long enough. Besides, won't it make me look useless if I rely on you all the time?" She leaned forward and touched my head, "That's enough ? You have already done a lot of things, so let me do this part. I will finish the task well."

She smiled when she finished speaking.The lord had specially closed the doors and windows before the meeting, leaving only the lighted candles to shine. Her dark red hair gave off a gentle illusion under the dim yellow light.This kind of whole-hearted trust is really beautiful. Even the protagonist who objected at the beginning hesitated to speak, but finally let go with a sigh.

"I don't want to lose any of my children... so, be sure to protect yourself." He warned seriously and slowly, "After the plan starts, I will leave a secret compartment under the room—maybe it can withstand some attacks .You go down there as fast as you can, and then Yuanzhu will carry you out to inject medicine."

"After that, just leave it to us."

316.

Yiwozuo: "So what's the use of us coming here in such a hurry."

Me: "...shut up, let me move you a little more."

"What's the matter, didn't your lord and the president go to discuss the matter of drugs?" He spread his hands relaxedly, and pulled me out, "I analyzed it with you at the beginning, look, the lord is still I can’t die, my wife and child can be saved, you, the president and I are all important combat forces——and if you choose here, the vice president is the best candidate, right? After all, she corresponds to the Mi Douzi here, as long as he is safely injected with the medicine and lies down until the finale, it will be fine. Take it easy."

"But the damage and pain she will suffer may be more than our original sum. After all, it is a crime of that scale." I said with a serious expression, "Besides, no matter how much you pay, you can't ignore it. You I will be angry if you mention it lightly in such a flirtatious tone, right?"

"Ahhh, the long-lost mother-in-law mode——"

"Don't cover your ears! Listen carefully to me—ah, by the way, did you do what Brother Xiao did?"

The ghost narrowed his eyes with interest: "Huh? It's me. How did you guess it?"

"It's very simple." I counted for him one by one, "You told me the news. You happened to go on a mission a few days ago, and it was a special mission that the lord gave you alone. After returning, you have been in a good mood The look—— well, but I guessed it on my own. When you said it to me, it was as if you were showing off something. It was exactly the same as the expression you had when I found out after helping me clean up on a whim... umm, But speaking of it, are you actually a cat?"

"I don't think so, otherwise, I wouldn't get along so well with the canine Purgatory, right? That's why I'm the cowardly bird!"

"A new faction has appeared!"

"Ah, but you guessed right about Purgatory. Your intuition is as accurate as ever—it was my hand." He seemed completely unaffected, and his tone was brisk, "But before he died, I moved a little A little bit of compassion, huh?"

I answered clearly: "Are you asking him if he wants to become a ghost?"

"Purgatory! It gives me a hint of a sense of accomplishment, ang!"

"After the strange faction, strange mouth fetishes also appeared."

"Anyway, anyway! I really said that!" He coughed twice, and continued to maintain an enthusiastic attitude, "Then he really begged me to turn him into a ghost, and what did he say he could take me to? Eat your fill at once in a crowded place, and tell me important information by the way—ah, what a good boy.”

I looked at the mocking expression on his face: "Then, did you sink him?"

"No, I threw him on the top of the wisteria mountain." Yi Wozuo laughed, "If you're lucky, maybe you can escape?"