[Demon Slayer: Blade] The fiancé is always incompetent and furious

In No.70 of Infinite City for two days, I finally remembered the location of my room.

The city without the sun is like a maze, and it will be reorganized on a large scale from time to time. When I got lost for the first time, I walked in the winding corridor for a long time, and finally I was sent back to the beginning by the sound of the pipa s position.

The woman playing the pipa sat on a high platform, her long black hair covering her pale face.

I tried to talk to her, but I don't know if it was from Kimai Tsuji's order or because of her own personality, she didn't talk to me.

I stood on the beam near the patio. Looking down from this angle, the layers of lights blurred into the distance, like the interior of a kaleidoscope, where countless building fragments are jigsaw puzzles that are changing rapidly.

This position is very high, and if you fall, you don't know how long it will take to reach the moment when you are smashed to pieces.

I took a step forward, let my body lean forward, and the moment I left the crossbeam, the whistling wind came suddenly with the sense of weightlessness, but then, the sound of a pipa sounded in the empty city, and there was a sound of "Zheng--", the space Turning around, the reorganized building appeared directly under my feet. I staggered and had to roll along with the trend, and returned to the familiar Japanese room after I lost my strength.

...can't die.

Although this result was not surprising, I lay on my back on the tea-green tatami and sighed in disappointment.

The biological clock in the human body is adjusted by sunlight, and the city of Evernight, which relies entirely on lights, has no concept of time, nor does it have changing seasons.

In the first month, my work and rest were upside down, and finally I had to climb up the high platform and ask the lady Ming who played the pipa, if there is any time recording device in the infinite city of Nuo Da.

Miss Naruto was just the person in charge of watching me, she didn't speak, she plucked the pipa lightly, and threw me back into the room.

I didn't hold out much hope at first. When I woke up again, there was an extra clock on the thick pear wood cabinet. The Western-style dial was inlaid with exquisite patterns, and the hollowed-out hour hand pointed to the position between five and six.

Is it 05:30 in the afternoon, or 05:30 in the morning?

I decided to time the latter.

Although there is still no sun, and the dark city will never see daylight, with the method of recording time, my messy biological clock has finally been adjusted.

Today is my 130th day in Infinity City.

When I woke up, there was steaming hot food outside the shoji door of the Japanese room as always, and the ebony lacquer box was inlaid with mother-of-pearl patterned with bellflower patterns.I am no stranger to overly luxurious tableware. After I finished my breakfast and washed up, I started my daily exploration tour of the Infinite City like an idle noble lady.

It may be the end of spring in the outside world now, I let my thoughts wander, and the wooden floor under my feet made a slight sound, creaking like an ancient ship's mast.

This thing is strange to say - I am clearly in a ghost's lair, not to mention other ghosts these days, even Ghost Mai Tsuji Wumai himself has evaporated out of thin air, only me and Miss Naruto in Infinite City The sound of the pipa is a companion day and night.

Zheng——

The sound of the pipa suddenly echoed.

Infinite City, which has been silent for a long time, welcomes a group of long-lost guests.

When I came back to my senses, I found myself sitting upright behind a royal curtain, the air was filled with cold and heavy coercion, and the Infinite City of Nuoda was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

"Bow your heads and kneel on the ground, and bow down to me."

I quietly opened the imperial curtain, and Miss Ming was sitting on a platform the size of eight stacks with her pipa in her arms. A few steps away was a figure I had never seen before kneeling neatly. Crawled on the ground.

"...there is only one thing I want to ask, why is the ghost who is going down the string so weak?"

The black kimono skirt was in full bloom like a peony, and the graceful and luxurious woman gently parted her red lips, her elegant and slow tone seemed to be just stating the most ordinary facts.

She raised her eyelids slightly, and glanced in my direction casually. The moment the eyes met, I thought blankly: It really is him.It's Ghost Dance Tsuji Mucan, that's right.

I have been fooled once tragically, and I will not repeat the same mistakes this time.

I don't know why Musai Onimai Tsuji allowed me to watch this bloody execution.If he thinks my life in the infinite city is too boring, then he is really considerate.

"Please forgive me, Onimai Tsujimuyou-sama-!! Please show me your grace--!!!"

There was a toothache chewing sound, and the ghost let out a final scream from its throat. The next moment, its limbs were torn apart by monster-like arms, and it was crushed into a puddle of minced meat.I watched the pattering blood flow onto the wooden floor, wandered along the texture to the edge of the platform, and fell into the void like rain, and felt that I must not be able to eat at noon today.

The female ghost with the first two horns seemed to want to beg for mercy, but in the next moment, her head was bitten off, and most of her body disappeared, leaving only one leg still convulsed on the ground.

Of the remaining three ghosts, one tried to escape, but its body fell apart in the blink of an eye, and the third ghost begged for more blood, but was also swallowed clean by the monster-like arm, leaving no bones behind.

The only ghost that survived, stretched out his arms with a blushing face, and blew Ghost Wujiwu miserably into the sky and earth, with a happy expression on his face, he looked like an out-and-out pervert.

That pervert was bestowed with a large amount of blood by Wu Mi, and when he was rolling and crying on the platform, he was thrown back to the real world by Miss Ming.

With a snap, the partition that appeared out of thin air closed again, and the infinite city fell silent again.

I thought it was almost time for Oni Wu Tsuji to leave.Since he failed to transform me into a ghost, he tried several times and ended in failure each time. In the end, he seemed to be mad at me and ran away, and he did not appear again for a long time.

But it may be that today I finally vented my anger, the sound of the pipa sounded, the space in front of me changed suddenly again, and when my vision became clear again, I was already standing on a platform made of eight stacks of tatami mats.

Unable to stand firm at the first moment, I took a step back unconsciously. The moment I stepped on the edge, Wu Mi grabbed my waist and pulled me back.

Naruto is his eyeliner for monitoring me, he probably knows that I often climb high and look far away recently, and I challenge gravity from time to time.

He held my waist with such strength that he seemed to crush me, and his bright red pupils showed a dangerous look.

"You can try."

There was a strange and sweet fragrance on Wu Mi's body, mixed with the smell of blood and rust, which made people think of poppies blooming in the dark.

I subconsciously want to turn my head away from the dizzying aroma.But this movement was caught by him, and the slender hand painted with Danko pinched my chin, forcing me to look into those plum red pupils.

"What's wrong?" Wuyou asked me softly.

He doesn't seem to realize that there's something wrong with his appearance at the moment, but he might as well be doing it on purpose.

The cold breath fell on my face like a cold mist, and there was a malicious and happy expression in the slender eyes with vertical pupils.

"Not used to it?"

He was too close, I subconsciously raised my hand to cover his face, my palm accidentally touched the soft and cold lips, I couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Oni Wu Tsuji narrowed his eyes, and the look in them darkened.

"What do you want to do?" I quickly withdrew my hand, ignoring the strange feeling in my heart.

I know something is wrong with my behavior, but I can't find the source of this inexplicable.

During the time I was trapped in the infinite city, I always felt as if I forgot something important.Obviously I can recall the ins and outs of appearing here, but I always feel that my memory seems to be missing a piece.

I seem to... have something very important to ask him.

But again, what exactly was that event, and who was it about, I can’t remember.

"No misery?" I asked in a daze.

Those plum red eyes changed, he lifted my jaw and lowered his head slightly.

The cold and snowy touch fell on the corners of my lips, and the sluggish sweet fragrance wafted from the person in the floor-length kimono. I lost my mind for a short time, as if my consciousness was shrouded in a damp mist, and I temporarily lost the ability to think.

He held my lips in his mouth, and when he parted my lips with his icy cold tongue to go further, the strange dizziness subsided a little, and I finally realized what he was doing, and gasped for breath, thinking about it. She didn't want to raise her hand to push him away.

Wu Mi snorted lightly and laughed.

I wiped the corners of my mouth and told myself I had to stay calm.

Onimai Tsuji Mucan can drive him crazy, but I can't.

"What do you want?"

I don't know the whereabouts of the blue Bana flower, and I don't have a definite deduction as to why I keep reincarnating.If Onimai Tsuji Mumi wanted to kill me, thinking that my cooperation with the Demon Slayer Team was a betrayal of him, then he should have a lot of time to torture me slowly.

If he wants to turn me into a ghost, this plan has been proved to be unfeasible through practice.

The blood on the wooden floor had dried up, Wu Mi casually looked away.

"You think you can't become a ghost, so I can't do anything about you?"

I can't guess what his purpose is.

Zheng——

The pipa sounded again.

Before the partition door closed behind him, Oni Wu Tsuji raised his eyes and looked at me, the eyes were filled with blood that was so sticky and deep that it could not be melted.

At the fixed time every night, the lights of the Infinite City were turned off, rows of lamps were gradually extinguished, and the darkness shrouded the sky and the sky.

The sound of the pendulum was amplified by the silence, and I found myself unable to sleep.

To be more precise, I have a vague intuition that Musai Onimai Tsuji may have visited my room at night, but I always sleep deeply, and even if I feel that someone has been there when I wake up, it’s impossible. It is impossible to judge whether it is an illusion produced by oneself in a dream.

I had a bad premonition in my heart, so I simply decided to wait for him to appear in the dark.

But the time passed bit by bit, and I watched the hour hand gradually move towards the morning, until the dim lights in the Infinite City were lit up again, and Ghost Wu Tsuji did not appear.

...Maybe I'm just being paranoid.

After staying in this infinite city that has never seen the sun for a few months, my five senses and judgment may have been subtly abnormal.

I breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed my temples lightly.

There was a soft sound from outside the shoji door, I opened the door, and saw today's breakfast without accident.

The beautiful lacquer box with bellflower pattern is placed on the tray, the porcelain dish for the side dishes is in the shape of the petals of this season, the chopsticks are also delicate, neatly placed beside the lacquer box, and the delicate textured teacup exudes steaming fragrance.

I finished my breakfast absent-mindedly, and took a sip out of my teacup habitually.

……wrong.

Something is wrong with the taste.

I put down the teacup abruptly, with too much force, the warm tea splashed a little, leaving dark water marks on the tatami.

The strange sweet aroma mixed with the taste of tea, I subconsciously wanted to stand up, but when my knees gave way, my vision went dark for an instant.

……

……

This is where?

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but it seems to be just a blink of an eye.I opened my eyes and found myself lying in a strange room.

The snow-white ceiling was shining brightly into the eyes, and there was an indescribable pungent smell in the air.

The moment I smelled that smell, my head also hurt.

The word "disinfectant" flooded into my mind first, and then the word "hospital" jumped out not to be outdone.

I covered my head and couldn't help moaning.

Footsteps could be heard beside the bed, and the man in the white coat bent over to look at me worriedly. "Wake up! The patient is awake!" a strange voice shouted towards the corridor.

Those people seemed to be doctors and nurses.I don't know why I know these two concepts.The man in the white coat examined me carefully, and I looked at the electric lights on the ceiling and realized that it might be night.

Is this detail important?

My intuition seemed to want to tell me something, but I found that I couldn't think, and half of my cloudy consciousness seemed to be still trapped in darkness.

"...What's the matter with me?" The voice was a little hoarse, I may have slept for a long time.

The doctor flipped through the files in his hand, and it didn't look like he was lying.

"You fell down the stairs at home and hurt your head in the process, but don't worry, you are fine now, although you may still be a little dizzy, it will be good to rest for a while."

The doctor smiled at me kindly: "Do you need me to let your family in?"

Before the words were finished, a figure passed through the crowd very quickly and came to me.

"Today."

My heart seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, and suddenly it beat violently.

The man who appeared suddenly held my hand. His body temperature was a little cold, and I raised my head subconsciously.

"Are you ok?"

The man in front of him has a handsome face, curly black hair falling onto his pale face, his eyes are beautiful plum red, his nose bridge is straight, his eye sockets are slightly deep, his cool and dignified appearance perfectly complements the straight suit , The white shirt is meticulous even in its folds.

He was wearing a cape-style black coat, and he seemed to have just rushed in from outside.I stared blankly at him for a long time, he seemed to know me, but——

"who are you?"

He froze for a moment.

"do not you remember?"

The surrounding doctors and nurses looked at each other.

"Mr. Jun Guo..." They looked sad for him, as if this was such a heartbreaking fact.

Is his name Jun-kook?

My mind went blank, and the throbbing blood vessels made me feel even more headache.

I almost wanted to shake off his hand, but he quickly calmed down and held my hand firmly in his palm, with that gentle expression on his face.

As if I was making trouble for no reason, he raised his hand and brushed the broken hair around my ear, and said with a soft smile:

"I'm your fiancé, Asahi."

The author has something to say: it's the boss of crumbs.

The almighty vampire/amnesia meme.

Human names used by Wuyou in the comics: ①Yueyan②Junguo

I used ② directly

If you don't lose your memory, Boss Scrap won't even have a crematorium

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