Destiny to meet in hell

When Ji Guoyuan and Kamado Tanjiro got along more and more harmoniously, Shiliu, who took over Ji Guoyuan's job, was so worried that he was about to lose his hair in hell.

Sure enough, it is still a bit annoying for one person to work two jobs.

The main reason is that Ji Guoyuanyi's workload is much greater than what Shiliu imagined, and I don't know how that man manages to complete so much work on time every day, with a calm and unstressed look on his face, which made her After seeing it, I couldn't help but give him more work-who made Ji Guoyuanyi's work quality really good, and the work assigned to him by Shiliu basically didn't have to worry about it anymore.And then it just added up little by little, so that now after Shiliu took over his job, he still hasn't fully adjusted to it all at once.Especially since she had a lot of things to deal with.

After staying in hell for so long, Shiliu experienced for the first time what it was like to be tired.

She was wrong, she thought that her current workload of working two jobs alone was not as great as that when she was working until she was almost going crazy.Now it seems that the ghost lamp at that time did not squeeze the labor force of her very useful perpetual motion machine too much.

The most important point is that she had no memory at the time, and working in hell was the meaning of life she could find, so she was able to devote herself to work.But it's different now, besides work, she has other things to worry about.For example, when will Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi be able to go to hell and be persecuted by her.

Speaking of Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi, after more than half a year, Shiliu himself hasn't been to that world much.She also temporarily shelved the matter of finding that ghost named Zhu Shi.

In fact, whether or not he can find the Pearl World is not that important to Shiliu.Sixteen later thought about it carefully, and finally felt that the memories of the past were not very important to her, at least to her who lost her memory.Especially since it didn't seem like a very good memory for her to cherish.Anyway, she already knew who killed herself, and that was almost enough.

As for other things, let nature take its course.

If the opportunity arises, investigate it.If not, she will no longer force it.

The knock on the door brought Shiliu back from his wandering thoughts.She raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, and said, "Please come in."

As her words fell, a black-haired boy walked in with a plate of snacks.

It was Shitou Ichiro, a boy who was sent to hell at a young age.According to him, he too was killed by a ghost.

When Shitou Ichiro went to hell, he was just in his early ten years old, and he was just a child.Shiliuben didn't think about arranging many tasks for him, but only wanted him to help Lianxue take care of the chores at home for her.Considering that these otherworldly people who went to hell are more talkative and responsible than the other, overall this is a very easy job.

But Tokito Ichiro asked her, hoping to share some tasks for her.

Sixteen couldn't hold him back, so he tried to arrange some other tasks for him.Then it was a little surprising to find that this young boy turned out to be a genius who learned everything very quickly.

Like Shi Tou Yilang's amazing talent, what surprised Shiliu was the enthusiasm and kindness of this young man.He will always try his best to help those around him unconditionally, whether it is a dead person like him in another world or a native jailer of hell.With a careful and exceptionally intelligent personality, he can always catch something wrong in other people's emotions in time, and then prepare everything very considerately.

Sometimes it may be just a pause between the eyes, this careful boy can know whether you want to get the documents on the cabinet, or if you are thirsty and want to drink water.

Although he is only a young boy, with his almost meticulous care for other people around him, Shiliu always has a sense of déjà vu that he is actually an old lady...

Shiliu mentioned this jokingly in front of him, saying why he always had to worry so much at such a young age.He also told him that he doesn't have to be so careful with her, and everyone is very kind.

Tokito Ichiro shook his head at the time, saying that this was all he wanted to do voluntarily, and what he did was only some trivial things.

"I didn't do it for nothing."

"I want redemption," he said.

"I was a very selfish person before my death. I didn't want to help others. I just wanted to live a good life for myself and my younger brother. I often spoke bad words to others."

"Later, I received the retribution I deserved. But my younger brother is different. He is a very kind and selfless person. A person like him should not experience these unreasonable disasters, let alone suffer from me."

"If there really is a god, I hope he can see my repentance, and don't blame my younger brother for my own crimes..."

The voice of the black-haired boy gradually lowered, his blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, filled with a touch of sadness: "... I pray."

Sixteen sighed from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't say that there might be no gods in his world, and even if there were, he wouldn't see his behavior in hell in this world at this time.She just stretched out her hand and rubbed the top of Toichiro Toichiro's head in a comforting manner, thinking in her heart: If these kind deeds can make this child feel better, then let him go.

Then he turned around and wanted to teach a few hell jailers who were bullying Touichiro and deliberately asked him to run errands for them.In the end, when she found them, she found that those people had already been taught a lesson by Ji Guoyuanyi's son, the third son.

"Father said that Ichiro is his brother's blood."

The third son looked serious, and he was very convinced: "So Ichiro and I can be considered blood brothers."

Although the third son's seniority must be much higher than Ichiro's, but he felt that since everyone looks similar, it is not impossible to call them brothers.

Ji Guoyuan hopes that the two of them can have a good relationship, and it just so happens that the third son himself has a good impression of Shitou Ichiro.

"He's free to do what he wants, but I won't let people bully my brother."

"This is what I should do."

And then, Shiliu watched that over the past few years, Tokito Ichiro gradually helped others live into his genes.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a kind person by nature, Shiliu didn't think that one person could do this.It's just that he habitually denies himself.

Before Zamon Tanjuro and his children went to hell, Tokito Ichiro was the youngest among the aliens in hell, so everyone took good care of him, especially the third son.Shiliu himself paid more attention to him—before he came, Shiliu was most concerned about Zhenji.

But how should I put it, Zhenzhu is so sensible that people like this cute and cute little girl very much, but Shitou is so sensible that people feel a little distressed.

For example, right now, Tokito Ichiro put the snacks in front of her table and said, "Miss Izayoi has been working continuously for a few days, let's take a rest."

"This is the dessert Miss Lianxue asked me to bring over, you can try it."

sixteen:"……"

Facing Toichiro's gaze, Shiliu succumbed.

Not to mention that Lianxue's cooking skills are really good, otherwise she wouldn't have the time to go there to enjoy the breakfast she made if she didn't need to eat.

She put down the pen in her hand, picked up a piece of pastry, looked at it for a while, and then stuffed it into Tokito Ichiro's mouth.

Then I took a piece for myself, and while eating, I confessed in my heart: she is guilty, she has been disloyal to her work, and she actually eats snacks while working—well, Lianxue is really good at cooking.

Shi Touichiro slowly chewed the snack in his mouth and swallowed it, and then said: "Mr. Yuanyi's task, you can share more with us."

As soon as he finished speaking, another boy's voice came from the door: "What Ichiro said is correct, Aunt Sixteen."

Sanko came in with a big box in his arms, put the box on the ground, took out a lemon-flavored fruit candy from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Ichiro's hand.

Tokito Ichiro suddenly had a candy in his hand: "...?"

The outline of the facial features of the third son after growing up is almost carved out of the same mold as his father, especially now that he is wearing the original earrings that belonged to his father, the whole person looks like a miniature version of Ji Guoyuanyi.Taking into account the handsome and cute existence, after so many years, he has been welcomed by the female jailers in hell.The candy on his body was probably given to him by a female prison guard who is full of maternal love.

Shiliu took a look at the box he brought over and saw that it was empty, so he asked him, "Sir, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to pick up the mission scroll that my father needs to deal with."

The third son looked at Shiliu with a calm face, and his tone was very flat, but somehow it made people feel a little resentful: "Aunt Shiliu, please stop treating me like a child like my father, I am already hundreds of years old .What my father can do, I can do."

sixteen:"……"

In the end, the third son was satisfied and left with a whole box of mission scrolls in his arms.He also walked away Toichiro Ichiro who wanted to help him carry the box.

Shiliuyou noticed that Sanzi adjusted his posture secretly while carrying the box, saying that he was carrying the box with Shitou Ichiro and left, but he was not allowed to bear most of the weight.

Until they disappeared from her sight, Shiliu, who was suddenly idle, suddenly felt a little complicated.She just feels that the years are not forgiving. She watched Shi's children grow up, and now she has learned to take care of others, and she takes care of them so meticulously and gently.

So, is this the fetters of family affection?

Sixteen sighed for a while, a little envious of such emotions.Then he thought of Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi, who looked very similar to her and was probably related by blood, and his face darkened instantly.

This is really - people compare to others, it's maddening.

The author has something to say:

Sanzi (to Wuichiro). Demon Whisper: Your brother is now my brother.

Wuichiro: ... Let's fight.

Muichiro lived like an older brother (venomous tongue) in this world.

Ichiro lived like a younger brother (kind) in hell.