me and my vest

"Yuanyi, ah, haven't you seen this?"

The two were walking on the rugged mountain road, but Yuanyi suddenly stopped to look at the shrine in the dense forest by the roadside, so Shilu had to stop and wait for him.

It has been a few days since I left Jiguo, but because Yuanyi has never left the back house, he is still very interested in everything he sees, and he will touch all kinds of flowers and plants.

"Is this the shrine my mother mentioned?" Yuanyi stared blankly at the red torii gate, "Can I go to pray for blessings?"

"It should be ok, but different gods have different things to bless. If this is the god of envy,... Enichi has reached this age too." Tokiru put his hands into the sleeves of the kimono, and looked at it with a smile Him, "Pretty girl."

Yuanyi glanced at him helplessly, turned around and continued to walk forward, not intending to go over to have a look, it was getting dark soon, and they were still some distance away from the town.

Mrs. Jiguo passed away due to illness a few months ago, and Yuanyi completely lost his reason for staying. After saying goodbye to Yan Sheng, he left with Shilu.

It’s just that this “good” is probably what Yuan Yi thought. Yan Sheng was shocked by his talent for swordsmanship, and then gradually developed feelings of jealousy and self-doubt. If Shi Li hadn’t taken him away as soon as possible, Yan Sheng might have will become even angrier.

Things have developed like this, and Shi Li doesn't intend to get into it anymore. Perhaps human nature cannot be changed, just like Wu Mi, no matter how hard he tries, he can't remove the darkness buried deep in his soul.

Due to the pressure of the world consciousness, Shi Li couldn't personally kill Wu Mi, who was one of the pillars, so he could only hope that Yuan Yi could forge the best sun wheel sword for him, help him develop the sun's breath, and teach him to learn All kinds of skills, so that he hopes to break through the weird trick that splits himself into thousands of pieces in the end.

It's just that Yuanyi is still young, when the time comes, Shilu will take him to the Ghost Killing Squad.

"Sir?" Yuan Yi turned his head and silently asked why he didn't follow.

"Ah, here we come." Shi Li smiled, and asked meaningfully, "Do you want to go out with me tonight?"

"Yeah." Yuan nodded, his eyes lit up, "I want to kill ghosts with my own hands."

"Then you must listen to me." Shi Li stroked his somewhat messy hair, "Be calm when you see everything, and don't act casually."

Although he was a bit puzzled why Shi Li said that, Yuan Yi still complied.

The two of them quickened their pace, and quickly entered the city before nightfall, and found a hotel to stay.

The proprietress served them some meals, lit the red lanterns in the corridor, moved the bedding and went downstairs.

Only Yuanyi and Shilu were left on the second floor.

"Sir, don't you want to eat?" Seeing that Shilu pushed the two portions of food to his side, Yuanyi asked a little puzzled.

"If it's not necessary, I won't eat human food." Shi Li then handed him the chopsticks, "After all, he is a vampire. Yuan Yi is still growing, so eat more."

"Ah." Yuanyi made a rough calculation. He and Shilu have been together for two months since they came out, but he has never seen him drink blood. "Mr. Xivis hasn't eaten for a long time, right?"

"...not for a long time." If possible, Shilu didn't want Yuanyi to see him eating. The picture was too far away from the life of ordinary people, and too close to the life of a ghost hunter.

As soon as Yuan kills more ghosts, I'm afraid I will compare the two unconsciously. The blood in the ghost's mouth and the blood drunk by Shi Lu, the same dazzling red, will gradually overlap in the dead of night until they take root. in mind.

Although there are fundamental differences between the two,...

"No, you have to eat." Yuan Yi was very firm, and he took a cup on the table, "I was negligent, and I didn't realize this important thing."

"Wait, Yuanyi, I really don't need it." Shili got up immediately and reached out to grab his cup, "Blade will be back soon, and I will drink his blood when the time comes."

"Blade? Is Mr. Silves talking about the fat cat?"

The window was suddenly opened, and the night wind blew in unexpectedly, and Madara fell on the window sill with the scent of grass and soil. There was also a small cloth package on his back, and he could vaguely see the shape of a wine bottle.

A cross appeared on his head, and his chubby paws rubbed against the stone slab eagerly, "Who are you calling fat?"

"It turns out that the cat is a monster." Yuan Yi stared at him for a while, and suddenly he looked enlightened, "No wonder he is so fat, ordinary cats can never do it, it's amazing."

"what???"

Madara suddenly became even more angry, and rushed directly to leave some scratches on Yuanyi, but he was firmly hugged by Shiru halfway, so he diverted his attention.

"It's been so long since you've eaten? You can just bite me, and save yourself so much trouble." Madara said so, stretching out a short leg to stuff Shiru's mouth.

"Madara, there's still dirt on it." Shi Li couldn't help but lift him away, "Go and wash it first."

"Cut, the mud is also eaten by me thanks to Dade."

When Madara and Tokiru were quarreling, Enichi had already picked up the sun blade that Shiruto put down, and after getting used to the weight, he decisively swiped it for himself.

Almost immediately after the smell of blood wafted out, Shilu's exposed eye turned dark red, which deepened several points from the original color, and even his movements stopped, his fingers trembling unconsciously for a moment.

"Here." Yuanyi kept refilling the whole cup before handing it to Shilu.

"What, you little brat is quite winky." Madara kicked the stiff Shiru in disgust, motioning him to pick it up.

Shi Lu was silent for a while, took the cup and quickly flipped it out of the window, leaving only a sentence like rest early, and I will pick you up later.

Madara narrowed his eyes and followed suit.

"What are you doing out here, ghosts will only be active in the middle of the night." Madara looked around, locked on the target, and climbed to the roof along the gray mud tiles. As expected, Shi Li was sitting there .

"...I don't want him to see me like this."

"Didn't you already know that you're not human?" Madara looked at him like an idiot, "And it's just more fangs, what can't be accepted."

"It's because he hasn't really drawn a knife yet." Shilu hugged Ban on his lap, using his fluffy head as a tea coaster, "Did you ever see that thing eating people, and I……"

"Not at all! You Baga." Madara said angrily, "Are you comparing yourself to that kind of thing? Are you questioning Mr. Madara's vision of making friends?"

"No, of course it's impossible." Shilu said softly, "I'm just worried that Yuanyi will think too much. He's still a child, and he doesn't live as long as we do."

"There is very little experience."

"...to speak the words of this human being." Madara didn't care about this at all, but for the sake of time, he carefully observed every human being he came into contact with. In the end, he was still a duplicity and arrogant, "He is indeed the most special person I have ever seen. .”

"Extremely dull?"

"Basically, it's stupid anyway." Spotted nodded in agreement with Shi Li's words, "He almost doesn't think about his own affairs, he just thinks about everything that his eyes can see, and reflects their most essential appearance in his heart, like a mirror. "

"Ah, it's such a child." Shi Lu took a sip from the cup, the blood flowed in the porcelain container, glowing a beautiful red under the moonlight, but the smell of blood was natural to human beings. Bring uneasiness.

This is the smell of hot water.

It may be strange to describe it like this, but even water has different tastes. Cold water, warm water, and hot water all have their own tastes.

Yuanyi's blood was just like his, as if exuding heat, warm and transparent.

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"Please, I can, I can replace this child." The mother knelt on the ground and shouted desperately, with the other hand wrapping around the boy next to her, pressing his head in her arms to protect her.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry, the fragmented hair on her forehead stuck to her skin due to sweat, and she looked extremely embarrassed, "Please let him go, it's okay to eat me alone, he's still young... "

"Oh~ are you picky eaters when you're eating?" The ghost in a decent kimono said with a grin while waving his hands and licking the blood dripping from it, "But I'm not too hungry now, so... ..."

Mother looked up with hopeful eyes.

"So you can make him a food reserve and take it back." After the evil ghost finished speaking, "I will try my best to be gentle."

"...Ryosuke, run, mom will stop here, don't look back!"

"Mother……"

Worried that the clogs would slow her down, the mother yanked them off, then tore off her hair ornament and rushed forward.

My child, no matter what, my child must live!

"Mom!" The boy turned around anxiously, looking at the evil ghost who didn't panic at all, and was looking at his mother leisurely, picked up a stone on the ground and followed, "You are not allowed to touch her!"

"It's really touching..." The evil ghost pretended to cover half of his face with his sleeve, "It's so pitiful."

A sun wheel knife was chopped on his neck.

This is not a powerful ghost at all, and Yuanyi ended the battle in just a moment.

When the ghost's head rolled down, the mother and son saw the markings on Yuanyi's face in panic, and then ran away in a panic.

Yuan Yi stood where he was and watched them leave quietly.

Shi Li jumped down from a high place, the black cloak drew an arc in the air, and then fit vertically on his back.

"...Mr. Sivis." Yuan Yi looked at the tightly closed doors and windows on both sides of the street, "Can't they hear the shouts?"

"I can hear you." Shi Li bent down to look at the red-black haired child, and gently wiped the blood stained on his face with his sleeve, "What's wrong?"

"Why not help?"

"Does Yuanyi know why those two people ran away without thanking you?" Shi Lv thought for a while before asking him another question.

"Because my birthmark is disgusting." Yuan Yi said calmly, "It's like a dead leaf, it's been there since birth."

"Yuanyi's pattern is very beautiful. It's not a dead leaf. It's like a burning flame. It's a mark of a god." Shi Lu was stunned for a moment, and then replied softly, "Because he brought Yuanyi to the world, and he was afraid Forgot about you, so marked."

"They didn't do it because of the pattern, but because of fear. They were too scared, so they lost their minds and didn't dare to do anything, even because they misunderstood you as a benefactor."

"……Fear?"

"Yes, whether it is the power of the ghost or the power of the person who killed the ghost, they are very afraid." Shi Li squatted down and hugged him, helping him turn his eyes to see those peeping eyes behind the windows, "After being afraid, you will be jealous , why do I not have such power?"

"Or, why didn't he come sooner?"

"Xivis..." Yuan Yi silently moved closer to him.

"Yuanyi, kill that ghost, no, how does it feel to draw the sword?"

"It's painful and disgusting." Yuan Yi said tremblingly, "I don't want to hurt others."

"Look." Shi Lu comforted him gently, "This is also a problem. Ghost hunters have to face the rejection of humans and the hatred of ghosts at the same time. They are not accepted by anyone. Yuanyi still has something to learn."

"Next, I'll take you to a place with many companions, where you will definitely learn something that you can't learn by talent."

"Where?"

"Ghost Slayer Oh."

The author has something to say: Here I come!I'm here with an update!

To be honest, the taste of Yuanyi is quite difficult to imagine. Everyone talks about the heat, and then my mind is full of hot pot ingredients. I don’t know why the sun thinks of turkey...

Well, spicy strips?

No, no, this is too fragrant, he can't smell like this, hey.

Hot water, isn't hot water much better?

Yan Sheng, no one will refute when I say he is lemonade! (dog head)

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Push down the essays of Jiyou, she is writing wild essays, and there are several finished essays.

[Comprehensive] Lucky Probability's pseudonym is Guigu, this is the copywriting.

As a firm hope chef, Nagito Komaeda believes that even if he is unfortunate enough to live on the streets, there will be symbols of hope to save him.

Follow the symbol of hope to join Hong Kong and Black, compete with Italian Vongola for territory, enslave [-] Misaka sisters, and destroy the WhiteRoom, a Japanese regime training institution...

Although they are all doing heinous things, everything is for the ultimate hope.

Dazai: Wait, a symbol of hope?I?

……

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