Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

There is no doubt that the Nuragumi and the Demon Slayer Team have reached a consensus. No one knows when this conversation took place.Members of the ghost slaying corps are suddenly informed of the existence of youkai and the cooperation of youkai.Fortunately, these monsters have probably been told before, they look no different from ordinary people, at most they have no neck, wings, etc. If you really want to say, they look like ghosts, but they can appear in the daytime, And eat human food, and even like to drink.

This undoubtedly made the members of the ghost killing team relax a lot. After all, it is already very difficult to fight against ghosts, let alone monsters that are more powerful than ghosts.

"Hmm, this taste is really good!" Yanzhu Purgatory Xingshourou from the Ghost Killing Team praised loudly with piercing eyes.The woman in white next to her looked like the legendary snow girl on the ice field. She covered the lower half of her face with her sleeves, and her red pupils were full of surprise. After all, the pile of bowls placed next to her was not a vegetarian.Next to it is mainly pink, supplemented by the tender green Lianzhu Ganlu Temple mili. The two are smiling, but their hands are moving non-stop, and there are bowls at hand.

"It's amazing." Xueli, whose real body is indeed a snow girl, couldn't help but admire. In her cognition, ordinary people definitely can't eat so much food, and the stomachs of the two people around them are still very flat. It is not known how much the two ate.

"After eating, let's go quickly." The man who said this was a man lying on the side holding a hookah. His long black hair was braided like silk and satin. He was wearing a mainly black Tang suit, and his golden pupils were exposed. Feeling a little helpless, "It's really..." I saw him yawning, rubbing the tobacco rod with his fair and slender fingers, the scarlet tobacco rod, the head and tail are golden, generally speaking , Men seldom use this kind of women's tobacco rod, but he holds it like this, and even seems to like this tobacco rod very much.

"If we remember correctly, Your Excellency Xing Shoulang has a task today, right? Is it too late to eat so much?" Will try my best to do it.At present, the Nuliang group focuses on medicine and poisonous monsters, and Chongzhu Hudieren and the drug seller are researching drugs against ghosts.

Xue Li, who was arranged to travel with Yan Zhu despite being Xue Nu, didn't care much. "Master Fumeng wants to go with us too?" Xue Li looked at Fumeng lying on the side, just a thin and ordinary literati like Fumeng, no wonder she thought so, it was because Fumeng's appearance was so deceiving sex.Mr. Fumeng let out a vague hmm, "Things are a bit complicated, but it doesn't matter."

He turned his head, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was falling asleep, but he was actually thinking.The fusion of this world is quite bad, especially the ancestor of the ghost mentioned by the Ghost Killing Team, Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi, his existence is like a virus, the concept of ghosts is occupied, and the power of those monsters that belong to ghosts among monsters is greatly weakened. Coupled with the power she exudes, "Tsk, it's really annoying."

Ganluji Mitsuri turned her head slightly, looked at the man who seemed to be muttering something, she tilted her head, "By the way, Mr. Fumeng said before that he is a writer, right?"

Fumeng turned around, held the hookah in one hand, and supported her face in the other, her eyelids drooped, as if she had no motivation, "Ah, yes. The author is just calling himself that." Lianzhu blinked, "Is Fumeng's real name?" Ganluji Miri knows that many story writers will give themselves a pseudonym. Of course, many people will use their real name, but when they introduce themselves, they will use their real name and just add a pseudonym afterwards. some type of.

The black-haired man took a puff of the cigarette, his thin lips lifted lightly, the white smoke was lingering and lingering, but it was surprisingly not unpleasant, instead it was full of an indescribably cool fragrance, clear and cold, but with a hint of sweetness hidden. "Fumu, of course it's a pseudonym." Ganluji Mitsuri made a surprised voice, "Huh? What is Mr. Fumeng's real name? When you introduce yourself, do you always use a pseudonym?"

Mr. Fumeng looked at this curious girl, and raised his eyebrows, "I ask you, your name is Ganlusi Mili, right?" It's funny to make it happen, "Yes, my name is Kanroji Mitsuri."

The black-haired man changed his movements. He put one hand on the table, and gently tapped the hookah with the other to shake out the burnt ashes. "However, you don't have to be called Ganluji Mitsuri." He The words obviously exceeded cognition, Purgatory Xingshoulang and Xueli both looked at it with interest, anyway, there is still some time before the mission.Mr. Fu Meng went on to say: "If, when choosing the name, there is a mistake, you are not called Ganlusi Mili, but you will be Ganlusi Caili, Ganlusi Jiuli. Of course, I am just giving an example. You now have your name, not because that's your name. Even now, you can change your name, but you're still you, right?"

Although what the man said made people dizzy, the two and the monster still understood what he said. Purgatory Xingshourou touched his chin, "That is to say, the name is not all."

Fumeng nodded slightly, "The reason why you are you is because of past experiences, strength and belief in your heart, other people's cognition and other factors, which shape it. Your name is just a business card for others to know you, or in other words, It's just a way to know you. So the name is not too important."

"If you say that, it's true." Xueli said thoughtfully, and then the man continued: "However, I think you have also heard that the name is a curse." The two and the monster nodded, yes , They have indeed heard this kind of saying, "This is the saying of Onmyoji, right?" Since monsters exist, Onmyoji naturally also exists, Ganluji Mili asked.

Mr. Fumeng smiled, "That's right, the name contains power." Ganlusi Mili frowned and thought for a while, "But this, doesn't it contradict the previous statement?"

"It's not contradictory." Mr. Fumeng felt helpless towards the three well-behaved children who seemed to be listening to the teacher's lecture. "I said before that the name is a business card, and it is a way, right?" The two of them and a monster nodded obediently, "But really, everyone has another name."

"Another name?!" Ganluji Mitsuri and Xueli uttered their voices, but Purgatory Kyojuro seemed to be thinking about something.Mr. Floating Dream noticed his thoughts and waited patiently.

"Is the monster's name related to another name?" Purgatory Kyojuro glanced at the snow girl next to him, and then thought of Kiwu Tsuji.

The man glanced at him appreciatively, "Gods and Buddhas, star spirits, monsters, demons, these are all existences that use another name as their real name. There is a saying in the Tang Dynasty that there are gods three feet above the head. And , Isn’t there a saying here, there is no escape under the sun.”

"This sentence, God Amaterasu?!" Xueli immediately reflected that she is a monster, so she is naturally more sensitive to the affairs of gods. "That's right, these existences will be heard as long as they call their names. Names are the basis of their existence and the source of their strength, and it is because their names come from the sky."

Xueli stared closely at the man in front of her. Everything he said was beyond imagination. The familiarity of his words cannot be faked. Who is this man?

"Heaven?" Ganluji Mili looked up, there was no blue sky, only the ceiling, she turned her head back, "So?"

Ganluji Mitsuri felt that a lot of things had been stuffed into her mind, and she had a little indigestion. "Mr. Purgatory, do you understand?" She looked at Purgatory Xingshourou, and saw that the other party hugged him with both hands, looking quite sure, and then heard the other party smile and say: "Mmm, I don't understand!"

Mr. Floating Dream raised the hookah, "Well, it's a little early to tell you about this kind of thing, but you still have to remember it well, maybe it will be used sometime?" He looked not far away, "Some The name that exists is the rule. As long as you shout it, it will touch it, so be careful. Most of the other names of human beings are taken back by the sky when they are born, leaving only the names given by their parents. This is The second rebirth means that you will no longer be under the surveillance of the sky, but it is also doomed to be impermanent. But I think, for human beings, it is better to not see their own destiny, right?"

"Floating dream, sir?" Ganlusi Mili stared blankly at the smiling man, as if a flower suddenly fell on the surface of calm water, a beautiful flower, ripples appeared on the surface of the water, and then recovered. calm.

A strange feeling came up, but it disappeared quickly.Fumeng changed the subject, "Okay, the time is almost up, Your Excellency Purgatory, it's time to go to the mission?"

Although Xueli is combined with Purgatory Xingshourou, she will not follow him on missions. She is responsible for dealing with those hidden ghosts during the period when the other party is on missions. Monsters can find those hidden ghosts, but most monsters It cannot be beheaded, but it is quite convenient if you add the swordsman of the ghost killing team.The plan to exterminate ghosts was quite smooth, and it could even be said to be too smooth.

"Then, I'll go to work too." Xueli bowed slightly and bid farewell to the two, leaving only Ganlusi Mili and Mr. Fumeng.

Saying goodbye to them with a smile, Ganluji Mitsuri turned her head, hesitated, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know if she could say it.Mr. Floating Dream waited for him quietly, as if he was not in a hurry.Finally, as expected, Ganluji Mitsuri opened his mouth and asked the question that he had thought about for a long time, "Mr. Fumeng, if, I mean, if I or someone else encounters a very powerful ghost, I will call out your name." -"

"Well?"

Kanroji Mitsuri opened her eyes wide, only to see that the other party pressed her lips lightly with his fingers.Those golden pupils were like the sun above the nine heavens, so pure that it could even hurt someone's eyes, but she saw appreciation and a smile in those eyes.

"Shh, don't say it."

He didn't refute, so he was sure, as long as they called out his name, even if it was just the pen name of Fumeng, he would respond.

[People of destiny will eventually be protected by fate.

Destiny の 人 は, やが て 运命に守られる. 】

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