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

95. The flame healed the knife wound on his arm in just a moment, and my eyesight became clear again. At this moment, the blue knife just pressed down on my neck.

"Mr. Undead Chuan, please take care of yourself a little bit. Doesn't the wound hurt?" I reached out to remove the flame, "I won't eat you. Compared with the last barbecue feast, you are at best fired."

"Huh—? Although I don't know what you're talking about, it's inexplicably annoying!!"

96.

He glared at me, and went to the house to test Nezuko aggressively.I wasn't too worried about it, I just put a light hand on Tanjirou's shoulder.

"It's okay, you have to trust Nezuko." I comforted him, "The aura on her body is indeed different."

"In contrast, it's better to worry about yourself, Mr. Purgatory?"

Butterfly couldn't bear to know when it came to my side and held up my other hand.Only then did I realize that I was still holding the knife and hadn't returned it, so I quickly let go and handed it to her.Butterfly put the knife into the scabbard without looking at it, still holding my hand and stretching out my five fingers.I noticed that the palms of my palms were already pitch black, and with unnatural twitching of the fingers, there was a tendency to spread upwards.

"Be a little bit self-aware of yourself. I am developing a poison knife specially designed to deal with ghosts?" Butterfly Ninja blew on my hand, took out a small syringe from his arms, and injected the antidote into my arm . "Don't cherish your body just because you are a ghost transformed by the pillar."

No, I really didn't know it would be like this...

97.

Sure enough, Nezuko also successfully resisted the temptation of thin blood. I saw that they were almost done, so I used holy flames to help heal the wound again (although I don't know why he is still staring at me).

"Okay, let's stop with Tanjiro and Nezuko here, you can step down."

"Then, let my mansion take care of it for you." Butterfly Ninja raised his hand and clapped his hands. In an instant, a man and a woman in black clothes rushed over while shouting to bother them. Take it away, the male man in black said excuse me when passing by me, I gave way very naturally, and then realized something was wrong after a while.

Hey, hey? ?Teacher Saitama? ?

98.

"Then, let's start the Zhuhe meeting." The lord said so, and turned to me again, "Xing Julang, you have been staring over there, is there any problem?"

"Not at all," I said frantically in my heart, but my face was still calm and steady, "Sorry, I just thought I saw someone I knew."

This topic was exposed in this way. Afterwards, I introduced the principle of parallel universes to all of them in detail, and I also said the names and appearances of all the ghosts that I remembered, including the ghost Wuji Tsuji. up.I can see that they have taken it seriously, and I feel relieved.

"Xing Shoulang, I have something to ask you." After I finished talking, the lord suddenly asked me, "How old are you now?"

"." I honestly answered according to my real age. Judging from my appearance, I am indeed a few years younger than the big brother here. "Is there any problem?"

"So, when did you become a ghost?"

"Three years ago when I was on a mission, I met the third of the strings and was turned into a ghost by him."

"...Really." His face softened, "Thank you for getting so much information about ghosts."

I bowed my head to him again.

"It is my honor to help you."

99.

This meeting lasted until midnight, and most of Zhu stayed in the lord's house that night.Butterfly Shinobu invited me to live in the Butterfly House not far away like Tanjiro, and I agreed without hesitation, but when we walked out together through the corridor, someone behind us stopped us.

"Could you spare me a little time?"

The eldest brother looked at us from the other end of the corridor.Butterfly patted me on the shoulder, and it disappeared instantly like the wind, and I completely turned around to face him.

Alright, the hardest part is coming.

100.

"Why did you become a ghost?"

He asked this question and calmly waited for my answer.

My heart tightens.His question wasn't really asking why, nor was it about the literal meaning, it was more like asking why I could endure being a ghost.

Or, why not kill yourself in the first place.

If the real big brother was insulted like this, he would definitely end it without hesitation.But I'm different, at least, I can't die here.

Even with a despicable fear of death that the swordsmen can't understand, I absolutely can't die here.

101.

"If Oni Wu Tsuji is beheaded and killed, then all the oni will be wiped out with him."

I looked straight into his flaming eyes.

"I was killed on the train and then turned into a ghost. But I kept my promise with my mother," I saw his pupils constricted for a moment, "I protected everyone on the train. After becoming a ghost, I've been following Winding Three, and I haven't hurt anyone, and I haven't let him hurt anyone."

"At least, I want to personally kill Onimai Tsuji Mumi." I finally said this, and smiled at him: "In this way... father and Senjuro will definitely be able to regain their strength."

Eat my emotional card!

102.

He stared at me in a daze for a long time, seeing the ferocious flower-shaped scar on half of my face, my red right eye, my slightly immature eyebrows, and my tired expression that couldn't be concealed.

Finally, he was willing to ask questions.

"...Aren't you going back with me?"

"I can't go back anymore, that's your home, not mine." I shook my head and told him by the way, "According to the usual practice, the timelines of our two sides are exactly two or three years apart. If you recently received What kind of train entrustment, you must remember to call the other pillars, it is best to remember me. I have experienced it once, and it can be of great help."

"Hmm!" He laughed again, "Since you have said that, it seems that I can't relax at all! However, I and others still don't understand what you said tonight, and I will go to Die tomorrow. Let's talk to you in detail!"

I knew this was over, so I quickly responded, showing a similar smile to him.

103.

I was really terrified to pass this level of the Lord. After realizing that my thoughts had returned, I had already walked to the door of the butterfly house according to the way I asked in advance.

By the way, I'm really hungry...

I covered my belly with one hand and pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to meet a little girl in a white dress who came out.

"Ah, Master Yan Zhu!" She hurriedly greeted me, "Are you going to stay at Butterfly House?"

"Yes," I replied weakly, "I'm sorry to scare you, can you help me to show you the way to the spare room?"

"No, no problem!" She moved out of the way and pointed me to a building closer to the door.Just as I was about to say thank you and leave, the little girl stuffed a few warm rice balls into my hands. "Are you very hungry? I've been hearing your stomach growling. If you don't care, please eat. I just made it in the kitchen with my own hands!"

This child... By the way, the night is too dark to see clearly, she can't see that I'm a ghost.

104.

I didn't want to refuse at first, I just wanted to eat while walking.But the little white girl stared at me with bright eyes, as if she wanted me to give a comment after eating, I have no objection, at least the ghost's sense of taste and smell are normal, and I am really hungry, and soon I finished eating with a big mouthful of rice aroma.

"Your appetite is so good!" She showed a cheerful expression. "How does it taste?"

"It tastes good." I struggled to suppress the tearing pain in my throat, which has nothing to do with the taste of cooking. I guess it's purely because the ghost's body can't accept anything other than human flesh and blood. "Thank you."

She looked very happy, bouncing around holding a lantern and waving goodbye to me.I smiled and said goodbye to her in front of the door. I waited until the firefly disappeared into the distance before I walked in the door. I sprinted [-] meters to find the sink, turned on the faucet and coughed and vomited.When I almost felt like I was coughing up my stomach, a clean white handkerchief was passed in front of me.

"You should still have the self-consciousness of being a ghost, right?" Butterfly Ren squatted in front of me and looked at me, "Really, I told you to cherish your body just this afternoon!"

"...Miss Shinobu?"

"It's me."

"It's because the child looks looking forward to it." I replied weakly, "If you reject her, she might be very sad."

"...Then next time, you must reject it ruthlessly. Don't you know that ghosts can't eat other things?"

105.

I really don't know.

"Because I haven't eaten anything since I became a ghost."

106.

She looked at me with a complex expression for a while, then sighed again, and directly pressed the handkerchief to my mouth, and sat down beside me cross-legged.

"When I just came back, I met Tanjirou Kamado and they seemed to be very worried about you. After I reported that I was safe, they have all fallen asleep now."

I covered my mouth with a handkerchief, looked at her in a daze as she was about to chat, and sat down on the ground next to her very seriously, pretending to be listening attentively.

"That child named Tanjiro, I want to entrust my dream to him. If it is him, it will definitely come true." She smiled and said softly, "He can smell it from the moment we meet. Am I angry—maybe I have been angry. My sister, she has been sympathizing with ghosts and wants to get along with ghosts. Even before she died, she felt sad for ghosts."

"I can't do what she did. I can't sympathize with those ghosts from the bottom of my heart, and at the same time hate them. But, Tanjiro has Nezuko, and he has protected her well. If you think about it this way, if you have him If you help me work hard, I'm sure I'll feel better."

I stared at her, lowered my eyes slightly, thought for a while, and then spoke again.

"So, does Miss Shinobu hate me too?"

"………Hey?"

"I'm also a member of the ghost. Miss Shinobi, do you hate me?" I looked at her expression and showed a gentle smile, "If I have the cheek to say it, even if I don't like it, I don't hate it too much, right?"

She stared at me blankly, seemingly not following my train of thought for a moment.

"Then, let me maintain Miss Ninja's dream? You don't need to hand it over to others. If Miss Ninja and I get along well, you will definitely feel better!" I cheered her up and poured chicken soup, "I will definitely not To hurt others, I won’t do things that Ms. Shinobi hates! In this case, we get along well, and Miss Ninja can realize her dream again, right?”

107.

"The moonlight is so beautiful."

After staring at each other for a long time, she finally came up with such a sentence without thinking, and then smiled happily again, as if relieved of a heavy burden.

"Really, no matter which world the Lord Purgatory is, he is indeed a very gentle person."