The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

It was about 13 or 12 years ago today.

This day is a day when you don't even know "cold knowledge you don't know".

A mysterious swordsmith named Yushin Shema was brought to the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad by Yanzhu Purgatory Makijuro.

Yuya Ubuyashiki, who has just turned 10 years old, is a little curious. The Demon Slayer Squad attaches great importance to capable swordsmiths, but they have not reached the level of this Yushen swordsmith at all.

Moreover, this swordsmith has been here for nearly 3 months, but only forged one sword, which can be said to be extremely inefficient.

So... what is he doing?

Just as Yuya Ubuyashiki thought, when he saw Hirogami Shibuma in the backyard of the Ubuyashiki house, he was indeed not forging swords.

A semi-finished sword was randomly thrown on the ground, and it could be seen that its forge was very careless about it.

Ubuyashiki Yoya bent down to pick up the semi-finished sword, carefully placed it on the shelf with both hands, and then walked towards the back not far away.

He held his breath, and slowed down...Yuya Ubuyashiki didn't do this on purpose, but...looking at the focused Yukami Shinwa, he slowed down unconsciously.

I'm afraid that Mr. Cutler, who has a strong sense of alienation, will be frightened and fly away like a dragonfly on a flower.

Although he was sitting here, Yashiki Yoya always felt that this person seemed to be out of tune with this world, as if separated by a transparent glass cover, he was still breathing, hazy.

If Matou Sakura, Taoyuan Nanao, and Natsume Takashi saw Hiroshin Shibuma at this time, they would never dare to recognize each other.

Compared with the gentle father who was obsessed with recording handmade videos, liked to accompany his children to watch the Universe Children's Channel, and would criticize his children for staying up late to watch dramas, Yushin Shema at this time was more serious and lacked expression, as if even human emotions were missing. .

As expected, Yushen Shejian did not have a forging knife, and his expression was serious. On the workbench in front, there was a small but golden cup.

"This is..." Yoya Ubuyashiki couldn't help but moved forward, trying to see clearly what it was.

"There's nothing to look at." The cold voice came, causing Yashiki Yoya to pause slightly, and then looked up in the direction of Hirogami Shibuma.

Yu Shenshejian didn't look at him.

"A failed imitation of the Holy Grail."

Yu Shinshin frowned and looked at the gold cup in his hand, and then put it on the table casually, but in the next second, it was picked up by Yuya Shiki.

"Well done sir, there's nothing wrong with it in my opinion."

This is a very delicate European-style gold cup, and the texture seems to be pure gold - Yoya Ubayashiki can be sure that there is absolutely no gold in the list of materials provided by Ubayashiki.

"It didn't achieve what it was supposed to do."

Hiroshin Shibuma watched Miyayashiki Yaoya holding the defective product he made very carefully and preciously, and finally took it back.

"This should be a universal wish-making machine." Yu Shenshejian paused slightly after finishing speaking, and then shook his head, "Just copying its ability to "bring people back to life" will not succeed."

It doesn't make sense, Yu Shenshejian deduced it many times, the holy grail he copied is absolutely no problem, but... it is like a mortal thing, it has no effect.

Makes people... regain their lives?

Yuya Shiki, who just turned 10 years old, is silent. Most of the members of the Demon Killing Squad gather together because they were murdered by ghosts and killed their loved ones. Yoya Yashiki understands very well, but...

Are there people who are emotionally indifferent like Mr. Yushen who want to be revived urgently?

Ubuyashiki Yoya followed Yukami Shibuma's line of sight and landed on the white paper on the workbench, on which more than a dozen names were written in neat handwriting.

Are these the people Mr. Hiroshin wants to resurrect?Are there so many?

Yuya Yashiki, who is born with a transparent and delicate mind, didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he could only find a lame topic to divert Hiroshin Shibuma's attention.

"What do these patterns on the paper mean?" Ubuyashiki Yaoya pointed to a piece of draft paper under the list, on which there were a lot of beautiful patterns scribbled on it, including a shield pattern composed of peonies and swords, and thorns. Patterns of doors and angels, patterns of flower vines and raindrops...all have a delicate aesthetic.

Hiroshin Shibuma's eyes fell on the paper full of patterns, then he picked it up and handed it to Yashiki Yoya.

"choose one."

Yuya Miyayashiki widened his eyes slightly, and he stared at Hiroshin Shema in surprise for a while, then set his sights on the draft paper, and began to choose with some difficulty in choosing.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, he pointed to a picture of a gear fairy.

The thick gears bring the coolness of steampunk, and the huge contrast brought by the classical and soft fairies in the middle makes the witnesses feel a strong shock from the bottom of their hearts.

"it is good."

Hiroshin Shibuma touched the smooth surface of the Holy Grail, and a delicate gear fairy logo appeared vividly on the surface of the Holy Grail. This scene of supernatural phenomenon left Yashiki Yaozai speechless for a moment.

"You take it away."

Yushinshwa glanced at the dazed obstetrician Yaoya, then stuffed the Holy Grail into his arms impatiently, and continued to study the thick stack full of formulas and magic arrays without raising his brows. draft paper.

Yuya Mibuyashiki: "..."

What is he doing here... Oh, it seems that he is here to urge this Mr. Yushen to make progress in forging knives.

Yuya Ubuyashiki looked at the big gold cup in his hand, suddenly felt a little embarrassed and went in to remind him.

Forget it, wait until next time to remind Yu Shendao, but... there is one thing, he must figure it out.

Ubuyashiki Yoya held the big gold cup, turned around and went to Yanzhu Purgatory Makijuro.

And sure enough, he got the information he wanted.

"There were originally 12 people around Hiroshin Shema." Purgatory Makijuro said slowly, "I'm not sure if these 12 people are his subordinates, but when I met him, only Hiroshin Shema was left. people."

"If there is no accident, the ones that Mr. Yushen wants to resurrect are probably these 12 people..."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup, and instead of pouring tea for himself, he poured a full cup for Yoya Shiki, "Mr. Therefore, the delay in forging the knife... I hope you will be more considerate."

Yanzhu said a kind word to Yu Shenshema, but his eyes fell on the golden holy grail in the arms of Yuya Shiki... He knew this thing. To make this thing called the Holy Grail, but Yanzhu didn't think he could succeed.

How can it be so simple to bring people back to life?No matter how powerful an onmyoji is, he can't do anything about it. How can such a simple golden cup solve it?

Yuya Ubuyashiki's focus was not on this, he tapped the coffee table with his fingers, pondered for a moment and then asked, "Are you sure there are only 12 followers?"

Yanzhu Purgatory Makijuro hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

In fact, he personally felt that the relationship between Yu Shenshejian and the twelve people did not want to follow, it was more like... the relationship between a jailer and a prisoner, but he didn't say it.

"That's strange...the resurrection list on Mr. Yushen's table, but there are 13 people."

Who is the extra person?

Yuya Ubuyashiki lowered his head, full of thoughts, subconsciously playing with the Holy Grail in his hand - in his hand, the Holy Grail looked no different from an ordinary cup, just like an unplugged electrical appliance, ordinary .

It was not until a long time later that Yoya Ubuyashiki finally knew how to start this "electrical appliance".

It takes his life.

..............................

"I remember."

The ashes of the mirage disappeared, and the entire sky darkened again, but the faint red light in the east represented that the real sun was coming.

Yiwozuo had completely disappeared, but Purgatory Xingshoulang was still half-kneeling on the spot, and the ashes of the mirage fell on his hair, turning the intertwined golden and red hair into dark red.

Purgatory Xingshoulang raised his hand, and an antique coin appeared in his hand, which looked quite historic.

"I'm very sorry that I couldn't fulfill your wish."

Through the memory of the mirage, he saw the third person who was still a human being...or the young man named Komaji knelt down devoutly, facing the mirage...or kowtowed earnestly to him, and then Tossed a lucky coin.

But whether it is the purgatory Kyojuro of human beings, or the purgatory Kyojurou when he becomes a mirage, neither has the ability to cure diseases.

In his memory, after he was killed by the third, he used the power of the golden cup to wander in history. Hundreds of thousands of years later, he even forgot his human body and turned into a ball of fire.

The only thing he can do is burn as much as possible, discover danger, and then issue the loudest warning, that's all.

Perhaps it was because the memory of the train was too deep when it was dying. After it turned into a mirage, it was very willing to chase things that looked like trains. In the past, it was an ox cart, a horse cart, a donkey cart, and a mule cart...

So also frightened these livestock many times and bumped into their ass/butt...

Cough, I won't mention these.

However, it was the first time I encountered the ghost of the string, and I met the fighting power of the ghost Wu Tsuji's men, which can be regarded as elite combat power, so I should analyze it carefully.

"If that Ghost Mai Tsuji could indeed see through the eyes of other ghosts, then he probably thought you were dead, Purgatory Kyojuro."

Yu Shenshejian took a pencil and sketched the appearance of the third Yiwoza before his death... The sketch is as rough and chic as the gear fairy logo drawn for Yuya Yuzai ten years ago.

"Purgatory Xingshoulang had a mirage of light source above his head at that time, so he was in the backlight position."

He wrote and drew, and drew two lines on the schematic diagram on the head of the villain representing Purgatory Xingshourou, as light.

"That is to say, through the eyes of Yiwozuo, Gui Wu Tsuji can't see all your expressions clearly, and may even only see a blurred silhouette."

This also shows that Oni Wu Tsuji is unable to determine whether the punch of the third of the string, Yiwoza, has penetrated the chest of Purgatory Kyojuro.

"So, what do you mean..." Purgatory Xingshoulang raised his eyes and looked at Yu Shenshejian seriously, as if he was listening to the analysis with all his attention, but in fact...he was actually a little distracted.

His mind was in a mess.

Purgatory Xingshoulang saw his ancestor in Mirage's memory, and saw that the ancestor drew a pattern exactly the same as the family crest on him.

At this time, Purgatory Xing Shoulang realized belatedly that his family seems to have worshiped himself for so many years...

No, thinking about this kind of thing will shorten your life!

I have to think of a way, like stealing my father's Yushen knife last time, steal the mirage from the sacrificial hall and throw it away.

Purgatory Kyojuro had already made a plan in his mind, but suddenly found that the surroundings were very quiet. After he came back to his senses, he found Hirogami Shima and Kamado Tanjiro all looking at him.

"Mr. Purgatory, are you listening carefully?"

My wife Shanyi scratched her head and repeated it helplessly.

"I'm extremely sorry, we need your cooperation for our next plan..."

"Fake death."