The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang died.

When Ubuyashiki Teriya received the letter from Kamaya, his expression was very confused and bewildered, with a hint of bewilderment, but there was no sadness.

Holding the letter, he and his mother, Tianyin, who gave birth, muttered and discussed for half an hour before finally announcing the news...

The news that Yan Zhu died in the line of duty.

It was so sudden that everyone who received the letter fell into a long silence.

Although... the fate of their ghost killing team is like this, to fight all their lives and never die, but it was still too sudden.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka inserted the blade back into the scabbard silently. He subconsciously reached out and touched his pocket. The coin from before was still in his pocket.

It seems that there is a promise waiting for him to fulfill.

…………

Some people are still alive, but have to die.

Anyway, Ghost King Oni Wu Tsuji thought that Purgatory Kyojuro would die.

Purgatory Xingjulang chose to stay in hiding and became a dark chess piece of the Ghost Killing Team, or a lore chess piece. As an experienced pillar-level member, once he shines his sword, he may play a decisive role in deciding the outcome. effect.

But Yan Zhu's suspended animation plan also interrupted their previous itinerary.

Because the train broke down, if they didn't get a ride for the rest of the way, they had to walk to Purgatory House.

So this time, they walked for two full days - not just because the road was too long.

It was because they spent an entire afternoon and evening participating in the Mirage Ceremony on the way.

"Mirages will appear in the festival every time. After thousands of years of observation, people here have learned how to attract mirages - light torches, bonfires, and make the illusion of fire, and then mirages will come with a loud noise. Warning."

My wife Shanyi shook the feather weave to shake off the sparks on it. In this festival, the shadows of torches are almost everywhere. If you don't pay attention, you may really get burned.

After he finished speaking, he casually glanced at Purgatory Xingshourou, and the latter nodded. After hesitating for a while, Purgatory Xingshoulang stretched out his hand, and under the watchful eyes of several people, a lot of extra coins appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"After the mirage is attracted, it will be...wished by a coin." Purgatory Xingshou Lang's tone was a little awkward. After accepting the memory of the mirage, he seemed to feel the feeling of being hit by countless coins for thousands of years .

There is one thing to say, after Purgatory Xingshoulang has fully mastered the ability of Mirage, he can take out all the coins in his body, and he can almost become a small upstart.

However, regarding these wealth, Purgatory Xing Shoulang is very embarrassed, because neither in the mirage period nor in the present, he has no ability to help people realize their wishes.

"However, a considerable part of the wish is to kill ghosts and avenge relatives."

The coin held in the palm gradually disappeared again, Purgatory Xingshourou looked at the empty palm, and then couldn't help the palm slipping down, and landed on the handle of his father's Yushen knife at his waist.

This he can do, and it is... the only thing he can do.

"That's right, that's really great." Yu Shenshejian had been quietly observing Purgatory Xingshourou, and after a while, he bought a disaster relief mask from a nearby stall and put it on his head with his own hands. superior.

The disaster-removing masks of other festivals are usually painted foxes, just like the one made by Rintaki Zuojin for his disciples, but in the mirage festival, there are only mirages on the disaster-repelling masks, which are flames painted with red paint and gold powder .

Among all the people present at this festival, no one is more suitable for this mask than Purgatory Kyojuro.

Suddenly, a loud noise distracted them. On the central altar of the ceremony, several "priests" lit a bonfire in an attempt to attract the mirage, but the mirage did not arrive for a long time.

For thousands of years, this was the first time that the mirage did not show up.

The crowd became agitated, and several older people who seemed to have participated in the mirage festival many times even had panicked faces, but Kamado Tanjiro and the others couldn't help sneaking a peek at Purgatory Kyojuro who was wearing a mask from the corner of his eye. .

Who said the mirage didn't come?

He is clearly standing among you.

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"Your knife is one thing short of being forged successfully."

Yu Shenshejian touched the blade with his slender fingers, making the misty blade make a crisp sound.

"I need something you've worn around for 10+ years to sharpen your blade."

Yu Shenshejian shifted his gaze to Purgatory Xing Shou Lang, "The longer the time, the better, but it must be 10 years."

The conditions were a bit harsh, and Purgatory Xingshoulang bowed his head in thought for a moment, then showed embarrassment, "This... I have to go home to get it."

However, in the eyes of his family, he has been "dead".

This is very difficult.

However, he really wanted the knife very much, so he had no choice but to sneak into the house of purgatory on a dark and stormy night.

After all, it was the home he lived in since he was a child. Purgatory Xingshourou could get back to his dormitory even with his eyes closed, but he never imagined that he would need to sneak back home in this way.

Just like that, with a...complicated mood, he led Yu Shenshe and the others to stand on the street not far from his home.

At this moment, it was just afternoon, and it was not the time to sneak into the house of purgatory.

"Mr. Yushen, if I need to sneak in in the middle of the night, then you don't want to visit today." Purgatory Xingshou Lang put forward his own opinion, in case he sneaked into... his bedroom in the middle of the night and revealed some clues, he would definitely be caught. It's not worth the candle to suspect Yu Shenshejian.

Yu Shenshe nodded, thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the truth.

However, the next moment...

"Excuse me, let me go." A cold voice came from behind, and the familiar voice made Kamado Tanjirou turn his head alertly, and he froze in place when he saw the person coming.

Purgatory Kyojurou, who was wearing a mirage mask, also froze in place. He turned his head slowly, and met... Tomioka Yoshiyuki behind him.

It's over, is he going to be discovered?

However, it does not.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki's eyes were a little straight. Not only did he fail to recognize the purgatory Kyojuro who had changed his hair color and was wearing a disaster mask, but even Hirogami Shema and Kamado Tanjiro who were next to him, who hadn't even changed their clothes. Didn't recognize it!

Kamado Tanjiro: "..."

At first glance, it is natural to be dumbfounded.

Every day, his senior brother would refresh the upper limit of his impression of "Natural Stupid".

But this is also just right, seeing Yoshiyuki Tomioka in such a trance state, Hiroshin Shema calmly tugged on Tanjirou Kamado, and took them to the shadow of the street, completely isolating the hidden dangers discovered by the water column .

"Why is Mr. Shuizhu here?" My wife Shanyi was a little puzzled, and he asked in a low voice to Liangui Xingshoulang, "Is he here to condolences to Mr. Liangui's family?"

No matter how you think about it, this should be the only reason that can be established. Busy Zhu rarely has time to visit.

"I talked to Tomioka Yoshiyuki once before I set off." Under the mask, Purgatory Kyojuro's muffled voice came, "Look at what he's going to do, it won't be too late to act after he comes out."

Standing at the door of Purgatory House, Tomioka Yoshiyuki didn't knock on the door in time.

He lingered at the gate, muttering something, while pacing around the door while muttering in his mouth, he did not knock on the door for a long time.

What is he doing?

My wife Zenitsu held her breath, pricked up her ears and began to listen, and then intermittently began to repeat what Tomioka Yoshiyuki had said.

"He was talking too fast, I can only hear it...Hello Uncle Purgatory, I am Yoshiyuki Tomioka...I am a companion and friend with Purgatory Kyojuro...I am deeply saddened...Uncle...retirement..."

My wife Shanyi frowned and tried to distinguish. He repeated it intermittently for a while, and then raised his head, "These words seem to be ordinary self-introduction and mourning routines. Why does Mr. Shuizhu keep repeating... Knock on the door directly, Wouldn't it be better to talk to the Patriarch of Purgatory?"

Hiroshin Shema, Taoyuan Nana, and Matou Sakura looked at each other, and then couldn't help but sigh.

My wife Shanyi... probably has never met anyone with "social phobia".

To be honest, Tomioka Yoshiyuki's behavior is considered normal in social phobia, even relatively mild. You must know that the author of Sha/bi is a little more serious, and he has to silently type for half an hour to make a phone call to a stranger. .

After dawdling for another half an hour, Tomioka Yoshiyuki finally... knocked on the door of Purgatory Kyojuro's house with some trepidation.

Less than 10 seconds later, the door was opened.

A young boy who looked about the same age as Nezuko poked his head out. The boy's hair color was exactly the same as that of Purgatory Kyojurou before he absorbed the mirage. They were both fiery red and golden yellow, and he looked like his biological brother.

It's just that his face is not full of self-confidence like that of Purgatory Xingshourou, but a bit broken, unable to lift up his spirits, his eyes are red, and there are still tears on his cheeks.

After all, his elder brother had just died in the line of duty, so he must be very sad.

Seeing this child's expression, Kamado Tanjirou sighed empathetically. Although he knew that Purgatory Kyojuro was still alive, he still couldn't help feeling a little sad.

However... Yoshiyuki Tomioka didn't see all this.

At this moment, in Yoshiyuki Tomioka's heart... only his lines!

"Hello, Uncle Purgatory. I am Tomioka Giyuu, the member of the Demon Slayer Team, and Suzuro of the Demon Killing Team. I am deeply saddened by his passing. I am deeply saddened by his passing. I am willing to take care of everything for you in the future. Please, Uncle Purgatory. Don't say no to..."

Purgatory Xingshoulang's younger brother at the gate, Purgatory Qianshoulang, was stunned by the name "Uncle Purgatory" before he could react.

Who is he, where is he, isn't he under 15 this year, does he look like 51 after two nights of suffering?

Purgatory Senjurou rubbed his face, barely put on a polite smile, and then very embarrassingly reminded Yoshiyuki Tomioka who had been unable to bow at 90°.

"I'm sorry, this...uh, Mr. Tomioka, did you make a mistake..."

The voice was too young, Yoshiyuki Tomioka finally realized something was wrong, and when he looked up, he was surprised to find that the boy in front of him was younger than Tanjiro Kamado. After a while, he suddenly realized.

"Oh... you are an eggplant."

Purgatory Chishouro: "...???"

eggplant?eggplant!eggplant……

So, what kind of people are my brother's colleagues! ! ! ! !