About the matter of Mrs. Chen's superstition in science

My wife's father came to Sakata's house not only to gossip, but also to discuss business. Considering that Wakana was unwell, he didn't discuss the details in detail and only finalized the general regulations. Wakana felt very sorry for this.

Concealing something in her heart, she couldn't wait to get home, Ruo Cai came to the phone at the first time, picked up the receiver, and the hand that stretched out to the dial key couldn't help trembling.

He clenched his fists hard, crushed the last trace of fragility, and finally dialed a complete series of numbers.

beep.

No one heard.

The heart that calmed down made waves again.

The call that came in when she was restless surprised her, and she answered it in a hurry, "Please, are you..."

[Wakana, it's me. 】

The magnetic bass on the opposite side drilled into the brain from the eardrum, and after wandering around, it turned into mist in the corner of the eyes. Wakana wanted to cry, so she resisted the urge to call out, "Yueyan..."

Wakana opened her mouth, her voice lingering in her throat.

are you a ghost

I couldn't say it out, after all, I lacked some courage.

【I'm out to socialize, I'm sorry I didn't receive your call. I didn't know until the staff notified me just now. Why are you looking for me at this time?Where is it uncomfortable? 】

Thinking of her frowning in the afternoon, Wu Mi paused for a moment, and then said, 【You go to bed for a while, I'll go back right away, don't be afraid. 】

As gentle as in memory, always putting her first, Wakana wiped the moisture from her eyes with her fingertips, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

【Do you really not need me to go back?Don't bear with anything, I am your husband, and I will stand by your side no matter what. 】

The last barrier was shattered, Wakana put away the last trace of weakness, took a deep breath, "Yueyan, you are..."

Halfway through the conversation, there was a vague voice on the other end of the phone. Wakaca thought of the entertainment he said at the beginning, and temporarily changed her words, "I'm fine, I'm really fine, you can do your work first, I'll wait for you to come back."

The most important thing is to make it clear in person.

Her voice didn't seem weak, Wu Cang glanced at the man standing by the door with low eyebrows, and hung up the phone after a few words of concern.

After Sick Leaf was killed, he had fewer people to use, so he had to move faster. If it wasn't for the fear that Wakaca would have a miscarriage when he knew something about the ghost, he wouldn't have to beat around the bush and take people directly to Infinite City.

Thinking that Biao Ye was killed so easily as the third of the lower strings, Wu Mi angrily and powerlessly smashed the desk in front of him.

After being found out by the Ghost Killing Team, it's useless to hang the bow, and the blue Bana flower can't be found, so why doesn't anything go well!

Ruocai couldn't feel her husband's incompetence and rage, so she drank a cup of warm Bianhua tea, her whole abdomen was warm, her heavy heart dissipated, and she became much happier.

"..."

Wakana suddenly remembered the information she had read a long time ago, and Tsukihiko was also looking for the blue Bana flower.

He couldn't help raising his hand, looking up and down through the transparent cup, the cyan petals curled up and unfolded with the slight shaking of the tea.

Why are so many people looking for it?

Jun Guo's eyes and Yue Yan's eyes overlapped without gaps, Wakana made an astonishing guess: Jun Guo is also a ghost.

So is this cyan flower important to ghosts?Is it out of personal will or the order of Oni Mai Tsuji who rules over all oni?If it is the latter, why are you looking for cyan Bana flowers?Is it the ghost's hidden weakness?No, if it's really a weakness, I haven't seen them go to collect wisteria flowers.

So something that has some sort of boost to ghosts?

No, I can't tell Yue Yan, I heard that Oni Wu Tsuji can read the thoughts of ghosts under his control, telling Yue Yan is tantamount to indirectly betraying human beings and helping the evil.

It is still necessary to figure out the function of the blue Bana flower first. The wisteria flower is harmless to humans but can restrain ghosts. The cyan Bana flower must also contain some kind of substance that can change the cells of ghosts.

On the premise that Tsukihiko is a ghost, Wakana packed up the laboratory's ultraviolet emitter and wisteria flower poison, for fear that Tsukihiko would inadvertently hurt herself, but those research materials cannot be destroyed, and it is better to hand them over to those who need him.

Tsukihiko didn't show any anti-human tendencies, so can it be assumed that he wants to live like a human even if he becomes a ghost?Maybe he can be persuaded to share the information about Onimai Tsuji.

Thinking optimistically, Wakana came to the famous Tenmangu Shrine the next day. This magnificent ancient shrine was built in memory of Sugawara Michizane, who is revered as the god of learning.It is said that Tenshinto really likes plum blossoms, so the plum trees are in sight. It is the season of plum blossoms, and a little bit of red plum blossoms are connected in pieces on the branches.

There was a refreshing plum fragrance everywhere, Wakana washed her hands, followed the direction of the surging crowd to the shrine to worship, and threw small change into the donation box with wooden lattice to pray.

She has a husband who dotes on her, a well-behaved and lovely daughter, and a father who loves her. She is not short of food or clothing. She is satisfied both materially and spiritually. If it is not because Yue Yan is a ghost, she will not pin her hopes at all. For the gods who once strongly denied it.

In addition to the health of the family, Wakana was also worried about Tanjirou's safety, and asked for a talisman for him and Nezuko.

The crisp clanging sound stirred up several circles of ripples in the air, ethereal and sacred, the sound touched the ears, and the soul was washed again.

Feeling refreshed and alive, Wakaca couldn't help looking at the huge wind chime hanging on the big tree in front of the worship hall. There was a young man holding a rope and shaking it, driving the bell tongue to hit the wind chime and making a clanking sound.

The woman next to her was wearing a deep purple kimono decorated with branches and flowers of the same color. She was gentle and dignified. Just standing there, she blended beautifully with the surrounding scenery.

The woman looked over leisurely, her smiling eyes were gentle, like a pale pink mist.

The gaze was so targeted that Wakana couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to. After being surprised, she politely smiled back. Unexpectedly, this move caught the young man's attention, and he stood sideways in front of the woman on guard, staring at Wakana unkindly.

"..." Wakana, who didn't feel that she had anything to guard against at all, was at a loss. After thinking about it, she couldn't find a clue, so she had to forget about it and turned around to leave.

A figure suddenly appeared in the line of sight moving to the left. A young man in sportswear jumped down from a tree and chatted to her familiarly, "Why did you come to me until now? Am I not worthy of trust?"

Wakaca blinked, she could understand each word separately, but together she didn't know what he wanted to express.

The young man was still talking to himself, "I thought you would come to me immediately after you got the coupon. This is something I personally sent out as a god, but you haven't come because I'm not famous. Is it? One day I can have my own shrine too..."

"That!" Seeing that his expression became more and more subtle, and he looked like he wanted to cry after speaking, Wakaca hurriedly interrupted him.

His voice was not high just now, Wakana only heard the words "coupon" and "shrine" clearly, combined together, he finally found this memory from the corner of his memory, "It's Yato-san, I'm sorry, so you have been waiting for me all this time?" ?”

We just met by chance, and I thought that there would be no more intersections after that, Wakaca really didn't expect the other party to remember her all the time, so she couldn't help feeling a little guilty and apologized again.

Her solemn appearance made Yato feel embarrassed, and hurriedly stopped her to continue to bend down, "It's, it's not that serious. By the way, what do you want me to do for you when you come to me?"

Facing his earnest gaze, Wakana couldn't tell the fact that she wasn't looking for him, she wanted to find a white lie, and the embarrassment of not being good at deceiving made her eyes drift involuntarily. Watching her look around, "Are you looking for someone? Separated from a friend?"

"Eh?" Without waiting for Wakana to explain, Yato had already taken her hand and ran up, ran a few steps and then stopped to look at her with a frown, "You don't feel well, do you want me to hug you?"

Wakana blushed and waved her hands, "No, no need!"

As if he didn't hear it, Yato looked her up and down thoughtfully, "I felt something was wrong before, why do you have such a strong stench on your body?"

When her hands were released, Wakana thought that he was really going to hug her, but she was anxious to refuse, but when she heard such a question, she froze suddenly, "Smelly?"

"Ah, of course I'm not talking about the smell of rotten eggs and sewers, but the smell of ghosts, because ghosts can eat people, so there will always be a rotten smell on your body. The more you eat, the more stinky you are. On you... You are indeed human, so you must have been exposed to ghosts for a long time."

Surprised that she hasn't been eaten for so long, Yato habitually brings up the smile when pulling customers, "I'm the Yato God who can find cats, bring children, repair and clean everything all year round on weekends and holidays, you Do you want to entrust me to help you kill that ghost?"

"no need!!"

The person who appeared out of nowhere forcibly inserted/inserted between the two of them, blocked Wakana's sight and bowed to Yato with his back to her, "Hello, I'm a member of the Ghost Killing Team, I'll take care of ghost matters ,Thank you."

Of course Yato knew about the Demon Slayer Squad. Since the professionals came forward, it would be better to leave it to him. While thinking about it, he leaned to the side and said to Wakana behind him, "Is he your lost friend?"

The haori with the Ichimatsu pattern once again occupied the entire field of vision, Yato twitched the corners of his eyes, and had to straighten up, "You are a little too protective, do I look so bad?"

Of course, Tanjiro didn't suspect that he was a bad person, but he was afraid that he would expose "Tsukihiko" as a ghost by talking too much. He planned to use "sick leaf" to fool him later, and replied without changing his face, "Of course." No, thank you for taking care of Wakaca just now, we still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Before he finished speaking, fearing that something might happen, Tanjiro hurriedly turned around and grabbed Wakana's shoulder straps and she turned back. Wakana just half-pushed and walked away, so he had to turn half of his body to say goodbye to Yato.

After walking a certain distance, Wakana was freed, and looked into Tanjirou's eyes puzzledly, waiting for his explanation.

Tanjiro looked away guiltily and wanted to change the subject, "Wakana, um, why don't you take a good rest at home? There are so many people here, what if something happens?"

"I'm not a child, I can protect myself, this is for you, amulet."

Tanjiro wanted to say something else, something was stuffed into the palm of his hand, the touch of paper, and her body temperature.

I squeezed hard, trying to keep the temperature.