How Slime Becomes a Big Boss! ?

In the dark and lonely mountain forest, a black shadow quickly flitted through the woods and finally stopped on a branch. Although the movement was fast and violent, when it landed on the branch, it was gentle, and did not shake off even a single leaf.

"There is a village in the southeast direction." Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen stood on the branch and said to the other blades.

"Let's go to that village to find out the information first. Only after confirming our current location can we rush to Yoshiwara to meet the lord as soon as possible." Xiao Karasuma said.

"...Why did my lord go to Yoshiwara?" Keemaru frowned slightly, with a worried expression on his face.In the Heian period when he and his elder brother Hikiri were active, there were probably wandering girls, but they definitely did not form industrial chains like the later generations, and even had such a huge scale.

After learning what 'Yoshihara' is, he has been expressing concern and worry about the environment in which the protagonist is now.

"Well, there is no need to have such a big prejudice against Yoshihara." Forged in the Edo period when "Yoshiwara culture" was the most popular, Izumi Mori Kanesada couldn't help but say a few words for the place where his former master often lingered.

That's right, Izumi Mori Kanesada's former master Hijikata Toshizo is an out-and-out romantic person, and Yoshihara Uchi can count the number of playgirls who have had a relationship with Hijikata Toshizo with both hands.

"Yoshiharanai is not the only one..." Izumi Mori Kanesada gradually lost his voice, and the originally relaxed Zoba instantly woke up, with his hands on his waist, ready to pull out the weapon at his waist at any time.

"Hahahaha……"

Harsh and sharp laughter sounded from the surrounding dark mountains and forests, and it was difficult to tell how many enemies were hiding in the darkness.

"I wanted to go to the village over there for a 'dinner'. I didn't expect to meet a group of people on the way...and they were bloody~"

"Sucking ~" the sound of sucking saliva.

"Master Nightmare will definitely be very happy..."

Hearing their conversation, how could this group of Fusangshen who had lived for hundreds of years not understand that they were being used as food by these evil creatures.

"Is this the 'ghost' my lord is talking about?" Hidekiri said with a smile on his face, "Although it has the same rotten smell, it's completely different from the ghost of Heian-kyo..."

"Yes, my lord." Kagemaru slowly pulled out the main body on the side of his waist—not long after Hikakiri's polarization, he also successfully polarized.

The ghosts hiding in the darkness slowly walked under the moonlight. More than a dozen ghosts with different appearances and sizes surrounded them and looked greedily at the three people holding the knife.

Among them, there was a sneering sneer, "It's really unlucky for you to meet us, especially the Lord Nightmare who is the last string!"

"Hahahaha, how can a group of human beings know how powerful Master Nightmare is? Don't waste time with food. Get rid of it quickly. Maybe Lord Nightmare can give us a bite or two for the sake of having so much thin blood. Woolen cloth!"

"Ahh~ It's disgusting to be treated as food..." Izumi Mori Kanesada said with disgust on his face, "Let me teach you a group of ignorant evil spirits a lesson."

Karasuma's drawing of the knives seemed to be a signal, and the swords that had been looking at the menacing tiger immediately slashed and killed the surrounding ghosts.

The ghosts who were startled by the rapid and powerful attacks of these humans fell into a short-term commotion, especially when they realized that the swords in the hands of these humans seemed to be "sun wheel knives" that could kill them. They lost their courage in an instant.

"It's, it's actually a member of the Demon Slayer Squad!!!"

"Damn it, run away!"

The ghosts who realized that they were not the opponents of this group of ghost killers just wanted to escape, but the moment they turned around, Sen Leng's blade cut off the heads of the three ghosts at the same time, behind the gushing blood, Wearing a white uniform, Hidekiri held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and gently wiped away the blood splattered on his face.

He still smiled gently, but the blood-stained blade refracted under the moonlight a sharp edge that made all the ghosts tremble. oh……"

"If you let you go, you will definitely hurt other people, right?" Izumi Mori Kanesada asked back, but the movement in his hand was not slow at all, and he cut off the arms of a ghost directly, "but you are unlucky to meet us, right? .”

"Let's get rid of it as soon as possible, we have to go to join the lord earlier." Yiqi Yizhen, who killed two ghosts in one breath, shook off the blood on the blade, and said to the other blades.

"What you said in the first issue is correct." Karasuma also said.

That's right, after all, the safety of the lord should come first, so it's better to reunite with the lord as soon as possible.

So, in just a few seconds, there were only bloodstains and broken limbs that were slowly turning into ashes.

"Xiaoye doesn't know if the knot is over..." Yiqi Yizhen looked back and frowned slightly.

"Well, that ghost over there is indeed stronger than these bastards." Higakiri took out a tissue from his pocket, carefully wiped off the blood on the blade, and said, "But Xiaoye can still do it to that extent." Easily resolved."

When Karasuma Jiren confronted the dozen or so ghosts, Xiaoye Zuowenzi, who had been standing on the branch, went to hunt and kill the ghost that had been hiding in the dark and watching them.

Nightmare, one of the last strings, his strength is naturally incomparable to those miscellaneous ghosts, plus his blood ghost technique that can manipulate sleep and dreams... It is really difficult to deal with.

But what Izumi Mori Kanesada said was right, it was really bad luck for this group of ghosts to meet them. After all, no matter how strong they are, they are still like a mantis in front of Token Fusangshin who already has a powerful godhead.

After a while, Xiaoye Zuowen walked over stepping on the soil covered with leaves, and he said, "Killed."

"Let's go." Yiqi Yizhen patted Xiao Ye's head and said to him.

Although he is not his own younger brother, he is "the elder brother of the short knives" after all, and Yizhen, who has already had a younger brother filter for all the short knives, naturally takes special care of Saya Zuomoji.

Xiaoye Zuowenzi nodded a little shyly, with a faint crimson color on his face, apparently also regarded Yiqi Yizheng as an older brother.

Even in modern times, this time is the time to go to sleep, not to mention a hundred years ago when night entertainment activities were extremely rare.

The village has been plunged into darkness, and every household has fallen into a deep sleep. Apart from the occasional 'cuckoo' of an owl, the village is also eerily quiet.

"What should we do?" Keimaru was a little hesitant, "Should we wait here until they wake up?"

Wouldn't it be nice to just wake them up?Especially at this time... He will definitely be regarded as a bad person!

"It's okay, just pick someone to hypnotize and let him answer our questions." Izumi Mori Kanesada said.

"..." Although this is indeed a good idea, isn't it too rough?Keimaru thought, but he had already started figuring out which family to hypnotize.

On the first night in Yoshiwara, Limuru and Verudra rested comfortably as before, and were not affected by the new environment at all.Especially Limuru, he didn't even have any evil thoughts.

This hotel does not include board and lodging, and Yoshiwara is a bit cold during the day, so Rimuru and Veludra simply settled for breakfast in the room - Limuru has stored some of his favorite food in his stomach all the year round.

"Let's go for a walk in the streets of Yoshiwara after dinner. I wonder if we will meet that oiran ghost..." Rimuru, who still doesn't know that ghosts can't survive in the sun, said to Veludra.

Looking for ghosts during the day is doomed to be a futile journey.

Maybe it's because they are open in the early morning. In Yoshiwara in the early morning, except for the female oiran who will open the door in the female branch hospital to send away the guests who stayed overnight last night, the izakaya and rouge shops on the street are closed.

Rimuru and Verudra walked back and forth in Gihara for about two laps, and finally gave up this fruitless behavior of 'pressing the road' out of boredom.

"...Let's go outside Yoshihara." Limulu said helplessly.

Veludra nodded hastily, "It's so boring here!"

When passing Kyogoku House, Limru subconsciously looked towards a certain room on the second floor. The window of that room was tightly closed, and behind the window, thick curtains blocked everything from the outside world.

——That's the residence of the oiran ghost.

This is the Taisho Era, which is the period from 1912 to 1926.For people who really live in this era, this era is a beautiful dream that lasted for 14 years. In this era, Western culture and Eastern culture are perfectly blended in this small land. Freedom of speech and Taisho democratization are more important It is this piece of 'scorched earth' that gave birth to one flower after another of literature.

"If there are writers in this world, maybe we can meet Dazai who writes novels!" Rimuru said to Veludra.

"Dazai who writes novels!?" Veludra couldn't believe it, "Does Dazai still write novels?"

"Didn't you read my memory?" Limuru said helplessly, "Osamu Dazai, in my early days, Osamu Dazai was a great writer!"

"I'm sure I don't know about such things that you don't usually remember, but Dazai writing novels...it's really hard to imagine."

If Limru imagined the picture of Dazai next to him writing a novel with a pen...it would be hard for him to imagine.But great writers such as Dazai Osamu, Natsume Soseki, Nakahara Chuya, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, etc. who actually existed in history are still alive at this time.

"Well, it would be great if I could get an autograph from them." Limlu sighed.

Veldora didn't understand Limuru's thoughts at all, he was completely attracted by the surrounding shops at this moment.

Although it is still early, some shops have already opened for business early, and there are scattered people on the street who are ready to go to work.

"Limru, come and see this!" Veludra beckoned to Limuru.

"What are you doing in the clothing store?" Limuru followed Veludra into the clothing store, looking at Veludra with a puzzled face.

Since when did Veldora pay so much attention to clothes?

"This suits you very well!" Veludra pointed to a small blue dress hanging beside the door, and said to Limuru.

"...This is a skirt." Limulu said helplessly, "If it suits me, the suit next to it is more suitable for me!"

"That suits me!" Veludra said boldly to the clerk, "For this set, find us a suitable size!"

"Hello, this is a sample. We need to order it here, so if you two really like this suit, you can measure the body data of both of you, and then pick it up in a few days..."

"Let's go, let's go, it will take several days to get it!" Hearing this, Limuru hurriedly pulled Veludra out.

"But..." Veludra was still thinking about wearing that outfit with Rimuru, with a rather reluctant expression on his face.

"No, but, it's time to go to the next store!" Without giving Veldora any chance to hesitate, Limuru pulled him and walked towards the next store.