"Cough cough cough cough!"

Tanjiro pulled away Wakana's hand protecting his neck, and there were five shocking fingerprints on the snow-white neck, which was almost broken, and frowned unbearably, "Wakana, can you talk?"

Wakaca tried to pronounce, except for a little pain, the vocal cords were not damaged, and everything would be fine after a short rest.

Tanjiro helped Wakana to the bed and sat down, let Nezuko accompany him, went outside to pour a cup of hot water, watched her drink and speak before letting go of the stone in his heart.

Tanjiro glanced at the piece of meat, then at Marianne, and said seriously, "Where did this piece of meat... come from?"

Marianne knelt pale and said nothing.

Wakana glanced at the thing he was holding in his hand, then quickly moved it away, covered her mouth and retched a few times, "...Tanjiro, it's not the meat of a child, it should be the meat of an adult's thigh."

"Adult? Could it be..." Tanjiro smelled it carefully, and found that the smell on this piece of meat was unexpectedly familiar. It was Kiyoro Fujimoto, who actually dug his own flesh.

"I didn't expect my father to do this anyway. I clearly said that I would let me fend for myself here."

You have to sit up from the ground and abruptly interrupt their conversation.

The aftereffects of the ghost turning into madness just now are still there, the head is heavy, tightly twisted together like a water-soaked hemp rope, and it took a lot of effort to untie one by one.

The image shaking in front of me was finally clear, and what came into view was the face of a girl who was somewhat different from what I remembered. Although she was dressed in nondescript clothes, her facial features were opened.

And this pretty face will bring some defenses.

He looked back sadly.

Tanjiro smelled his current condition carefully, and affirmed, "It's okay, he's awake now."

As soon as Wakana relaxed, her entire back collapsed, and she leaned on Nezuko wearily.

Nezuko sat there motionless, suddenly became very interested in her eyelashes, and stared at her intently.

You want to reach out and touch the back, and find that the skin is smooth except for the damage to the clothes, it seems that there is no injury at all, the pupils darken, "Tch, how can you let those women who are slightly scratched and will die like this live. "

Wakana couldn't rest because of Nezuko's messy hand on her face, she opened her eyes helplessly, looked at Nezuko for a long time and finally lost the battle, turned her head and called, "I want brother."

I want to grab the hair scattered in front of my forehead randomly, and dare not look at her even though my eyes are exposed, pretending to straighten the neckline, and slightly turn my face away, "What's the matter with your outfit? It's so ugly, it's men's clothing, right? Where did you borrow it? Don’t be dazzled by herbs outside, knowing people and faces but not heart.”

Wakaca couldn't keep up with his thinking, and replied in a daze, "This is Yue Yan's clothes. My own clothes are all skirts that are inconvenient to move around. In case of encountering a prisoner, it is convenient to escape at any time." no."

If she hadn't lingered on the strange name "Yueyan", she would probably be Wakaca's new friend, and she would no longer be the little sister following behind her.

Fragments of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to sweep to Tanjiro and Nezuko next to him, "Are they your teammates? And what happened to the prisoner?"

It’s true that they were teammates who went after the criminal together. Although Wakana thought this question was a little weird, she nodded and told about the recent disappearance of children.

"Even if my dad loves me no matter how much he loves me, he won't lay hands on innocent children." Wanting to laugh, he glanced at the meat that was still emitting fragrance, his body's longing for meat was overwhelmed by the strong emotions in his heart, and asked Marian , "Where is my dad now?"

Marianne seemed to have just cried, her eyes were red, and when she heard his articulate question, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and replied, "Master just finished his operation, and he is still resting in the medical hall."

A memory came up in my mind, the girl with a Japanese sword stuck in her waist said firmly that "they are dangerous and pathetic" and wanted to "cut off the root", and she twitched the corners of her mouth in self-deprecating, "I probably understand what you said back then What do you mean, such a body is simply a foul, if there are such monsters everywhere in society, the world will come to an end sooner or later."

"What I said before..."

"You stand in front of me now, don't worry about the past, anyway, it's impossible for me to apologize, even if I travel back now, I will still oppose your decision, you are not suitable for a girl Such a dangerous thing."

[A girl from every family, read some books and marry someone, saving the world does not lack you! 】

Kaname's voice rang in his ears, Wakana was startled, and found that Kaname hadn't spoken.

"..."

The temples are tingling.

Wakaca had known for a long time that something was wrong with her memory, and she might have lost her memory after childbirth as the proprietress of Sanada House said.It's just that she has forgotten too many things. This is not a good phenomenon. It can easily lead to neurological degeneration/disease, and in severe cases, it may lead to aphasia, apraxia, and agnosia. [Note]

If you are sick, you can't hide your illness from the doctor, and make up your mind to go to the hospital to register after this matter is over.

Wakana no longer dwells on the problem of memory barriers, and retorts the word "traversal" in Yao's words just now, "Although it is said that speeds exceeding the speed of light can travel through, in fact this is a major misunderstanding of the theory of relativity. Any object with mass The relative mass of an object will increase as the speed increases, and even if all the energy in the universe is exhausted, it will not be able to accelerate to the speed of light, let alone exceed the speed of light."

To imitate her usual tone, she said, "The speed of light is an insurmountable obstacle. Since it is insurmountable, there is no such thing as traveling through time and space."

Wakana, who was robbed of the conversation, pursed her lips, looked at the culprit with some displeasure, and shed two lines of tears. This feeling of bickering was both familiar and strange, and she didn't even know if there would be a next time.

As soon as she cried, the two opposite sexes in the room panicked, one desperately said that she was fine, and the other tried to promise that she would find a way to turn the ghost back into a human.

"Can it really change back?" No longer avoiding it, he stared at Tanjirou with something deeper and heavier than the sea in his eyes.

Tanjiro understood what he meant in an instant. He didn't have any hope of turning back into a human. This question was for Wakana, and he hoped that he could cooperate, and the two of them could give her a reassuring answer together.

Clenching his fists tightly, Tanjiro closed his eyes, and said word by word, "Yes! Onimai Tsujimu can control the oni through the blood he gave, but Nezuko got rid of his control, and she has become an oni. It’s been the third year, and I’ve never eaten people before. So, if you want Sang, I believe there will be a way! Don’t give up!”

Wakana had guessed about Nezuko's identity for a long time, so it was not surprising to hear that, she looked sideways at the person who was staring at her ignorantly and unknowingly, her heart was sour, she didn't know whether to be grateful or sad.

Nezuko didn't know that they were talking about herself, so she tried to think about it, and without warning, she pressed Wakana's head to her chest, stroked her hair one stubble after another, and comforted her in her own way clumsily.

Kaname's laughter shattered Wakana's emotion just now, and she glared at him angrily, "Do you need me to give you a loving hug?"

"When I was a child, I said that I would marry you if no one wanted me, right? Even if you ran to my dad and said it, it would be useless."

"You don't have a chance, I've already got my name."

I had to watch it repeatedly between Wakana and Tanjiro, and suddenly realized, "I didn't expect you to like this type."

Ruocai blushed, and couldn't talk to him, so she could only say angrily, "I can't talk to you!"

Tanjiro looked at the two of them talking to each other, and found that there were more things between Wakana's eyebrows and eyes that didn't exist before. If there was no Kimai Tsuji, the real Wakana must have such a lively appearance.

"Yu-san, I have something to tell you." Tanjiro added after speaking, "Wakana, do you want to see how Fujimoto-san is doing?"

Wakaca was not stupid, knowing that he was looking for an excuse to distract her, she didn't force her to stay, and asked Marianne to take her to see Fujimoto Kiyoro.

Nezuko lost Wakana's temperature, so she ran to the corner to play alone.

Tanjiro pursed his lips, not knowing where to start.

You have to wait patiently, during which you made countless guesses, but what you were waiting for turned out to be a question that he never thought of, "You ask me when was the last time I saw Wakana?"

"Hey, this is very important."

"Actually, we had quite an unpleasant quarrel before... One day she suddenly ran away from home and came to me, saying that she wanted to join an organization called the Ghost Killing Squad. She has been soft-hearted since she was a child. You don’t know that I am worried that she will be cheated. I had a big fight with her and broke up with her. I haven’t seen her for a long time, but I heard that she sent letters to my wife and uncle regularly. .That day, she came to me, the clothes on her body were exactly the same as the uniform in your haori, she said she wanted to ask me to help keep something, she gave it to me and left in a hurry.”

Tanjiro's heart was beating wildly, and every time he inhaled, the moisture from his lips would be taken away, and his lips were extremely dry.

Sure enough, Wakana's memories of the past six years are all fake.

Ghost Killing Team, Wakana was a member of the Ghost Killing Team before!

If they were just ordinary people, they might only feel angry and deceitful when they learned the truth, but if they lived with the enemy they wanted to kill for so long, once the false dream they built was broken, there would only be bloody wounds inside that could not heal.

He dared not think about it.

Be faintly aware that something is wrong, "Your expression is a bit scary, what happened?"

Tanjiro moved his lips with difficulty, "Wakana's memory has problems, so don't mention the past in front of her."

Think for a moment, nod cautiously, without asking why.

"Also, what is Wakana-san's safekeeping?"

"It's a packet of seeds."

"seed?"

"I planted it in the glass greenhouse as she said, and Marianne has been taking care of it. I went to see it not long ago, and it has grown into a flower field. I am not proficient in flowers. It was Marianne who told me that this is a kind of flower in China/ The country is known as the flower of the dragon's claw flower."

Tanjiro thought to himself that Wakana would not hand over a packet of seeds for no reason, she must have discovered something, what does the seed represent?Or what she was trying to communicate was in the seed?

"Your name is Tanjiro, right? Wakana will be fine, right?"

"Ah, I will definitely break the dream that traps her while ensuring her safety."

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