As we all know, winding zero is a human being
Chapter 123
The location of Mount Fuji is a bit remote, and I don't know exactly where it is on the map.
In this regard, Mr. Ryotaki still has a big heart. After giving them the troubles on the road and the route basically relying on memory, he watched them leave Sagiri Mountain.
Zero and Sato looked at each other, and quickly replied: "If you don't take the train, other things can be discussed."
Sabito opened his mouth, with a very regretful expression on his face.
I really regret this. I really regret telling them the thrilling story on the train. It is really helpless for such a means of transportation to be blackmailed in this era when transportation basically relies on walking.
However, the time on the road seems to be calculated according to their footsteps. When they go shopping and eating all the way and can see the purple flower vines floating on the opposite mountain from a distance, it is almost the time for the final assessment of this year.
Sato and Yiyong restrained their expressions for a while, watching them carefully arrange the skirts of their clothes and straighten their masks, then stretched their hands behind their backs.
Along the way, they also knew what the ban on knives was. After being chased by a patrolman, the three of them learned the skill of hiding the Japanese knives behind their backs with haori without a teacher.
But now that he has reached his destination, there is no need to hide anything anymore.
"Don't look so serious." Zero couldn't help but smile seeing their increasingly dignified expressions, "Relax, it's still broad daylight."
Satoshi seemed to want to twitch the corner of his mouth, but failed even after taking a deep breath.
Tomioka Yoshiyuki... Can anyone really tell Tomioka Yoshiyuki's mood from his expression? !
Except Sarabbit! !
While talking, they also walked to the foot of the mountain, and they were still trying to have some fun to make the two of them relax. It seemed that he was the only one with such a big heart.
Swordsmen dressed in various colors of haori that can reflect the style of breathing can sit or stand and wait at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by the fragrance of wisteria flowers.
The reserve swordsman these days is also a scarce resource, and they basically come alone, and it is rare to go in pairs, let alone three of them at once.
Even though the preparatory swordsmen all looked autistic, their eyes still focused on them all at once.
Sato and Yiyong stopped in place for a while, and just like that, they looked at Zero and took a step forward without noticing: "Hi."
He looked innocently at the crowd of swordsmen preparing for a pause, and then moved away all at once.
It's pretty neat.
"The teacher's mask is really...very distinctive."
Even Sato, who saw this, couldn't help complaining to Yiyong in a low voice.
Yoshiyuki Tomioka also nodded.
The disaster relief masks of the two have the same scar on the right cheeks and tight eyes, and also have a small fox face, which is the same as the expression of their tightly pursed lips under their masks.
But now the mask that is slanted on Zero's forehead is simply nothing else, only the upturned corner of the mouth is different from the two of them.
It looks cunning just by looking at it.
At this time, amidst the silence, someone suddenly laughed lightly.
After failing to find a suitable person to chat with, Ling followed the prestige, which almost caused him to have a cardiac arrest.
Compared with the obstetrician Yashiki Ishiya I had seen before, the boy with black short straight hair in front of his eyes, who seemed to be two or three years older than him, quietly supported the scarlet torii gate in front of the mountain gate, with curiosity His gaze was looking in his direction.
There is no need to describe the appearance, and Zero really wants to ask the owner of this generation of Ubuyashiki if he knows how atavistic this one is? !
This has already returned to the ancestors to the point where it can be used as a meal replacement, do you know! !
The boy from the Ubuyashiki family walked over a few steps: "I am Yoya Ubuyashiki, and you are..."
Zero squatted down almost deliriously and pulled off his mask: "No, no, no, no meal replacement!"
Yoshiya, the maternity house: "?"
He hesitated to speak, almost showing confusion on his face.
It’s just that when the clock rang, he stopped talking too much. The three who arrived late happened to be the last batch of preliminary swordsmen who came to participate in the final assessment. Affected by the sound of the bell.
Yuya Ubuyashiki picked up the lantern that was put aside, and said to everyone after the bell stopped: "Thank you for coming tonight to participate in the final selection of the Demon Slayer Squad. The swordsmen of the Demon Slaughter Squad are being imprisoned alive in this Fujishiki Mountain." The ghost who came here, survived for seven days in it is the qualification for the final selection."
The wisteria flowers blooming all year round from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside fluttered slowly and softly under the breeze. In the silence, everyone seemed to be listening to his words, but they didn't seem to.
There is only one person here who knows the final selection rules in advance, and he is not surprised that this situation will appear, but what he cares more about now is Yoya Ubuyashiki who is slowly announcing the rules.
Also anticipating the situation in front of him, the boy with short black hair bowed slightly unhurriedly, with the same smile on his face: "Then, please go all the way."
The road behind the mountainside is without the wisteria flowers, and the halo floating in the moonlight looks extremely dark, and this is not the only entrance to this mountain of wisterias. Zero looked at the obstetrician Yaoya and walked towards them: "Three They came all the way from the same trainer, right? Please also ask the three of you to enter the mountain differently, and after entering the mountain, the three of you will have no restrictions on your actions."
It seems reasonable that there will be such a thing. The final selection test is personal ability. After officially becoming a swordsman, the work arranged in the team cannot be shared with the companions every time.
The three of them nodded without any resistance, and Satoshi was the first to go out, and he looked back before he was about to pass the torii gate.
Zero waved to him and shouted: "Don't worry, hurry up and go in, if there is a chance, we will meet on the top of the mountain."
Yuya Ubuyashiki clenched his fists in front of him helplessly: "Cough."
Even if you enter the Fuji Attack Mountain, it won't stop you from forming a group, but can you stop doing it so blatantly in front of other reserve swordsmen?
"What, Yiyong, wait a moment, I'll go in first." Listening to him coughing like this, he subconsciously trembled, inhaling and exhaling to calm down.
Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who took a step forward, turned around in confusion: "The order that Satoka and us set up just now, I should be next."
...Can't we change it a little bit? !
Yiyong still walked in under the eyes of Zero crying without tears, and they were torn apart under the faint scrutiny of the other reserve swordsmen.
There are fewer and fewer people in the open space at the foot of the mountain, and they don't even look at the sky, the moon, or the obstetrician Yoya who has been standing in front of the torii gate.
It was like wearing a smile on his face like a mask, but it couldn't be more real. The black, short and straight boy saw that he didn't look at him, and his mentality was very stable and he didn't take the initiative to approach him.
This makes zero even more difficult to understand.
The night was gradually deepening, and Zero, who hadn't actually waited much time, felt as if he had endured a century.
He tried not to squint as he passed the torii gate.
His aura seemed to be very tough, but the hand that was always on the mask exposed his guilty conscience.
"I wish you all a prosperous martial arts."
When everyone walked into the mountains where the wisterias were no longer blooming, I could hear Yoya Ubuyashiki's voice clearly even if it was far away.
He took a deep breath, and the smell of the oncoming forest mixed with the strange smell finally made him fully awake.
No matter how similar the appearance is, they are two completely different people.
Zero without the wisteria flower sachet to protect the ghost in the rattan mountain is like a small cake mixed into a bunch of bread men. For a while, the other preparatory swordsmen were still wondering if they entered the wrong place, but His business was as busy as it could get.
Fortunately, the ghosts in the vine attack mountain did not have a particularly high combat effectiveness, and he also expected this situation. Zero, who had been using the water breath and firmly tied the red string of the mask, passed the first one safely. night.
"Seven days...why does it feel like it's more of a test of wilderness survival skills?"
Taking advantage of the fact that ghosts can’t come and go under the sun during the day, I searched for a source of water by the stream in the early morning and made a fire and made a grilled fish for breakfast. After filling the water bag, I looked at the mud at the bottom of the river. Zero didn’t hesitate. He took a little and wiped it on his body.
This principle is similar to that of wisteria flowers, it can cover a little bit, and this technique is originally included in the scheme of concealing the smell, and it is quite common for swordsmen to do this.
After finishing these, Zero did not immediately walk to the top of the mountain.
Picking out the sunny side of a rock, he patted the soft grass, squinted his eyes and took the time to rest while holding his sun wheel knife.
This routine is also very familiar, I hope his hair can last for a while this time, Amen.
This sleepover was fairly stable, and after waking up again, it was already late afternoon and evening, the sky was faintly burning crimson, and there were scattered footprints around her.
He sleeps very lightly, and of course he can detect someone passing by, and there is nothing to talk about between preparatory swordsmen who are similar in age. Even if someone wants to form an alliance and act together, they will probably give up and see his big-hearted behavior. He talked.
Surrounded by ghosts, almost no one can rest well on the first day, of course he is an exception.
Since no one woke him up, it meant that Sato and Yiyong did not go in this direction. Zero glanced at the direction of the top of the mountain, and he was still not ready to meet them at the top of the mountain as promised.
This is only the second night, and there must be a Yazi for the assessment. It is about the fourth or fifth day when most people are exhausted and need support.
Walking aimlessly through the woods, he carefully paid attention to his breathing, and at the same time controlled his physical strength, trying to control his exercise to the critical point where he would sweat.
It's been so long, if he hasn't prepared for his physique, wouldn't he be in vain.
The second night seems to be over soon, if you can avoid it along the way, if you can’t avoid it, you simply don’t give the unlucky ghosts you meet a chance to distinguish yourself. When he wanted to rest, he heard a scream not far from him.
Zero didn't think too much about stepping on his feet and ran towards the direction of the sound. The closer he got, the stronger the smell of ghosts. He also frowned a little when he smelled the smell that seemed to be left behind after an unknown amount of blood dried up. raised eyebrows.
Along the way, he has been paying attention to possible changes in Fujishiyama. In fact, the fact that Mr. Rinaki's former disciples have not been able to go back has always been on his mind.
And the biggest possibility is that there is a ghost in the Tengji Mountain that hides its strength and is hunting and killing the Shuihu swordsman?
In this regard, Mr. Ryotaki still has a big heart. After giving them the troubles on the road and the route basically relying on memory, he watched them leave Sagiri Mountain.
Zero and Sato looked at each other, and quickly replied: "If you don't take the train, other things can be discussed."
Sabito opened his mouth, with a very regretful expression on his face.
I really regret this. I really regret telling them the thrilling story on the train. It is really helpless for such a means of transportation to be blackmailed in this era when transportation basically relies on walking.
However, the time on the road seems to be calculated according to their footsteps. When they go shopping and eating all the way and can see the purple flower vines floating on the opposite mountain from a distance, it is almost the time for the final assessment of this year.
Sato and Yiyong restrained their expressions for a while, watching them carefully arrange the skirts of their clothes and straighten their masks, then stretched their hands behind their backs.
Along the way, they also knew what the ban on knives was. After being chased by a patrolman, the three of them learned the skill of hiding the Japanese knives behind their backs with haori without a teacher.
But now that he has reached his destination, there is no need to hide anything anymore.
"Don't look so serious." Zero couldn't help but smile seeing their increasingly dignified expressions, "Relax, it's still broad daylight."
Satoshi seemed to want to twitch the corner of his mouth, but failed even after taking a deep breath.
Tomioka Yoshiyuki... Can anyone really tell Tomioka Yoshiyuki's mood from his expression? !
Except Sarabbit! !
While talking, they also walked to the foot of the mountain, and they were still trying to have some fun to make the two of them relax. It seemed that he was the only one with such a big heart.
Swordsmen dressed in various colors of haori that can reflect the style of breathing can sit or stand and wait at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by the fragrance of wisteria flowers.
The reserve swordsman these days is also a scarce resource, and they basically come alone, and it is rare to go in pairs, let alone three of them at once.
Even though the preparatory swordsmen all looked autistic, their eyes still focused on them all at once.
Sato and Yiyong stopped in place for a while, and just like that, they looked at Zero and took a step forward without noticing: "Hi."
He looked innocently at the crowd of swordsmen preparing for a pause, and then moved away all at once.
It's pretty neat.
"The teacher's mask is really...very distinctive."
Even Sato, who saw this, couldn't help complaining to Yiyong in a low voice.
Yoshiyuki Tomioka also nodded.
The disaster relief masks of the two have the same scar on the right cheeks and tight eyes, and also have a small fox face, which is the same as the expression of their tightly pursed lips under their masks.
But now the mask that is slanted on Zero's forehead is simply nothing else, only the upturned corner of the mouth is different from the two of them.
It looks cunning just by looking at it.
At this time, amidst the silence, someone suddenly laughed lightly.
After failing to find a suitable person to chat with, Ling followed the prestige, which almost caused him to have a cardiac arrest.
Compared with the obstetrician Yashiki Ishiya I had seen before, the boy with black short straight hair in front of his eyes, who seemed to be two or three years older than him, quietly supported the scarlet torii gate in front of the mountain gate, with curiosity His gaze was looking in his direction.
There is no need to describe the appearance, and Zero really wants to ask the owner of this generation of Ubuyashiki if he knows how atavistic this one is? !
This has already returned to the ancestors to the point where it can be used as a meal replacement, do you know! !
The boy from the Ubuyashiki family walked over a few steps: "I am Yoya Ubuyashiki, and you are..."
Zero squatted down almost deliriously and pulled off his mask: "No, no, no, no meal replacement!"
Yoshiya, the maternity house: "?"
He hesitated to speak, almost showing confusion on his face.
It’s just that when the clock rang, he stopped talking too much. The three who arrived late happened to be the last batch of preliminary swordsmen who came to participate in the final assessment. Affected by the sound of the bell.
Yuya Ubuyashiki picked up the lantern that was put aside, and said to everyone after the bell stopped: "Thank you for coming tonight to participate in the final selection of the Demon Slayer Squad. The swordsmen of the Demon Slaughter Squad are being imprisoned alive in this Fujishiki Mountain." The ghost who came here, survived for seven days in it is the qualification for the final selection."
The wisteria flowers blooming all year round from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside fluttered slowly and softly under the breeze. In the silence, everyone seemed to be listening to his words, but they didn't seem to.
There is only one person here who knows the final selection rules in advance, and he is not surprised that this situation will appear, but what he cares more about now is Yoya Ubuyashiki who is slowly announcing the rules.
Also anticipating the situation in front of him, the boy with short black hair bowed slightly unhurriedly, with the same smile on his face: "Then, please go all the way."
The road behind the mountainside is without the wisteria flowers, and the halo floating in the moonlight looks extremely dark, and this is not the only entrance to this mountain of wisterias. Zero looked at the obstetrician Yaoya and walked towards them: "Three They came all the way from the same trainer, right? Please also ask the three of you to enter the mountain differently, and after entering the mountain, the three of you will have no restrictions on your actions."
It seems reasonable that there will be such a thing. The final selection test is personal ability. After officially becoming a swordsman, the work arranged in the team cannot be shared with the companions every time.
The three of them nodded without any resistance, and Satoshi was the first to go out, and he looked back before he was about to pass the torii gate.
Zero waved to him and shouted: "Don't worry, hurry up and go in, if there is a chance, we will meet on the top of the mountain."
Yuya Ubuyashiki clenched his fists in front of him helplessly: "Cough."
Even if you enter the Fuji Attack Mountain, it won't stop you from forming a group, but can you stop doing it so blatantly in front of other reserve swordsmen?
"What, Yiyong, wait a moment, I'll go in first." Listening to him coughing like this, he subconsciously trembled, inhaling and exhaling to calm down.
Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who took a step forward, turned around in confusion: "The order that Satoka and us set up just now, I should be next."
...Can't we change it a little bit? !
Yiyong still walked in under the eyes of Zero crying without tears, and they were torn apart under the faint scrutiny of the other reserve swordsmen.
There are fewer and fewer people in the open space at the foot of the mountain, and they don't even look at the sky, the moon, or the obstetrician Yoya who has been standing in front of the torii gate.
It was like wearing a smile on his face like a mask, but it couldn't be more real. The black, short and straight boy saw that he didn't look at him, and his mentality was very stable and he didn't take the initiative to approach him.
This makes zero even more difficult to understand.
The night was gradually deepening, and Zero, who hadn't actually waited much time, felt as if he had endured a century.
He tried not to squint as he passed the torii gate.
His aura seemed to be very tough, but the hand that was always on the mask exposed his guilty conscience.
"I wish you all a prosperous martial arts."
When everyone walked into the mountains where the wisterias were no longer blooming, I could hear Yoya Ubuyashiki's voice clearly even if it was far away.
He took a deep breath, and the smell of the oncoming forest mixed with the strange smell finally made him fully awake.
No matter how similar the appearance is, they are two completely different people.
Zero without the wisteria flower sachet to protect the ghost in the rattan mountain is like a small cake mixed into a bunch of bread men. For a while, the other preparatory swordsmen were still wondering if they entered the wrong place, but His business was as busy as it could get.
Fortunately, the ghosts in the vine attack mountain did not have a particularly high combat effectiveness, and he also expected this situation. Zero, who had been using the water breath and firmly tied the red string of the mask, passed the first one safely. night.
"Seven days...why does it feel like it's more of a test of wilderness survival skills?"
Taking advantage of the fact that ghosts can’t come and go under the sun during the day, I searched for a source of water by the stream in the early morning and made a fire and made a grilled fish for breakfast. After filling the water bag, I looked at the mud at the bottom of the river. Zero didn’t hesitate. He took a little and wiped it on his body.
This principle is similar to that of wisteria flowers, it can cover a little bit, and this technique is originally included in the scheme of concealing the smell, and it is quite common for swordsmen to do this.
After finishing these, Zero did not immediately walk to the top of the mountain.
Picking out the sunny side of a rock, he patted the soft grass, squinted his eyes and took the time to rest while holding his sun wheel knife.
This routine is also very familiar, I hope his hair can last for a while this time, Amen.
This sleepover was fairly stable, and after waking up again, it was already late afternoon and evening, the sky was faintly burning crimson, and there were scattered footprints around her.
He sleeps very lightly, and of course he can detect someone passing by, and there is nothing to talk about between preparatory swordsmen who are similar in age. Even if someone wants to form an alliance and act together, they will probably give up and see his big-hearted behavior. He talked.
Surrounded by ghosts, almost no one can rest well on the first day, of course he is an exception.
Since no one woke him up, it meant that Sato and Yiyong did not go in this direction. Zero glanced at the direction of the top of the mountain, and he was still not ready to meet them at the top of the mountain as promised.
This is only the second night, and there must be a Yazi for the assessment. It is about the fourth or fifth day when most people are exhausted and need support.
Walking aimlessly through the woods, he carefully paid attention to his breathing, and at the same time controlled his physical strength, trying to control his exercise to the critical point where he would sweat.
It's been so long, if he hasn't prepared for his physique, wouldn't he be in vain.
The second night seems to be over soon, if you can avoid it along the way, if you can’t avoid it, you simply don’t give the unlucky ghosts you meet a chance to distinguish yourself. When he wanted to rest, he heard a scream not far from him.
Zero didn't think too much about stepping on his feet and ran towards the direction of the sound. The closer he got, the stronger the smell of ghosts. He also frowned a little when he smelled the smell that seemed to be left behind after an unknown amount of blood dried up. raised eyebrows.
Along the way, he has been paying attention to possible changes in Fujishiyama. In fact, the fact that Mr. Rinaki's former disciples have not been able to go back has always been on his mind.
And the biggest possibility is that there is a ghost in the Tengji Mountain that hides its strength and is hunting and killing the Shuihu swordsman?
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