As we all know, winding zero is a human being

If other swordsmen heard this, they might panic a little bit, but Mr. Rinaki was also happy when he saw Zero's subtle expression.

He thought for a while after laughing, and said slowly: "Of course, I have another conjecture now. The swordsman who first got the sun wheel knife and turned into a black blade is very likely just not suitable for him to use now. Breathing."

It's like the color of red-hot steel after being cooled by water, and it's like the reverberation after burning charcoal fire is poured into water.

The five categories and various derivatives of the breathing method all show that people's physiques are not the same, and if a swordsman who is not used to a certain breathing method learns this breathing method, then the achievements will be limited It is also a matter of course.

"Using more than two breathing methods can only become a black blade?" Zero nodded solemnly, "Then I forgive him."

With the knife forger coming to make such a fuss, and the standard equipment configured together, when Sato and Yiyong's Crow brought tasks one after another, it meant that the time for parting came quietly.

The team uniform imitating the Western uniform style was paired with the haori that the two of them usually wear. If they hadn't held a Japanese sword and ignored the "killing" character written in ink on the back of the team uniform, the two of them looked as if they were preparing to go to the new style. Aberdeen students studying in school.

According to Mr. Rinaki Taki, the uniforms of the Demon Slayer Team often change styles, and the age structure of the Demon Slayer Team is also very young, and the current dress can indeed save them some unnecessary trouble.

And just two days after Sato Yoshiyuki left, Ling's Crow also came to Sawu Mountain to bring him a task.

"Huh?" The young crow flew around twice anxiously after traveling across mountains and rivers but did not see its owner. Then it spotted the widowed old man in the house and fell down. "Run away? Run away?"

Mr. Lintaki touched the crow's wings helplessly and nostalgicly, and turned around to find some food to feed it: "He's gone, don't chase after him."

The crow lowered its head and froze for two or three seconds, then it became louder: "The heartless man! The heartless man!"

The whirring wings made it easy for Mr. Rinaki to wonder whether his hair would be bald by the crow if Zero suddenly appeared here.

No matter how sad and indignant the crow could be, everyone left. When the elderly trainer saw the disaster relief mask placed by his door in the early morning, he was surprised that he didn't find Zero's whereabouts.

There are more patterns on the disaster relief mask with the corner of the mouth curled up.

It is one by one, pink and tender peach blossoms.

When I walked into the largest department store in Tokyo, I felt a rare refreshing feeling.

Perhaps this is the charm of shopping. The bright and luxurious buildings are already fashion models that can reach the top in an era, but when he came here, he never imagined that he could still see the escalators carrying passengers up and down.

Tears in my eyes, family!

The warm air blowing slowly blows his thin feathered hem, and the days of climbing and rolling in the mountains have given him the temperament of a country bumpkin, and it is very simple to change this temperament.

After getting off at the station in Tokyo, Zero found a barber shop and got in, and with the haircut that is popular among students nowadays, he looked in the mirror and was satisfied everywhere.

Sagiri and Giyu still had long hair in the old fashioned way back in Sagiri Mountain, and it was casual to trim the hair that was too long in front of them occasionally.

Mr. Ryodaki has short hair, but Mr. Ryodaki only knows how to cut it into a short style.

I don't want to turn into a kiwi yet, so I can only shave my short hair with a knife to make it pitted. Zero said that he has had enough.

As the escalator goes up, shops selling high-end Wufu and all kinds of luxury imported goods are passing by for people to choose from, and neon lights are lit up one after another.

Zero looked down at the scenery calmly, so that he didn't look out of place among the guests who were either wearing western dresses or high-end kimonos with several digits in the suffix.

The national flags of all nations were intertwined and hung in the night.

It's a beautiful place, and of course, a very expensive place.

From the garden on the top floor, almost all the Yamachi in Tokyo can be seen at a glance, and only the Lingyun Pavilion in Asakusa needs to be looked up.

And not far from the department store, there is a very eye-catching building.

It is also a Western-style building, the white outer wall is spotless, and the stone pillars support the two-story western-style building, which has a Renaissance style.

The Lumeikan in Tokyo is also the most upscale salon in the city. If you can still find expensive but traditional things in this department store, then in that building, even the words are all foreign language.

The average praise and criticism of Luming Pavilion from the outside world are mixed, and it is difficult to make an exact qualitative statement.

These things have nothing to do with him, facing this situation, Zero has only one thought in his heart.

What exactly gave them confidence in their own accent?

Anyway, his construction site English is also the eldest brother not the second brother, but if you want to take it out and put on a very western look as if you are at the forefront of fashion... Thank you, there is no need.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Luming Pavilion is occasionally ridiculed in newspapers?

Standing on tiptoe, I stared at the building where there were always many celebrities rushing to the banquet for a while, rubbed my sour eyes, and zero shape Ruo inadvertently retracted my gaze.

It was a matter of time to leave Sagiri Mountain, but he didn't want his whereabouts to be controlled by others, so he chose to leave without saying goodbye before the crow came.

Originally, the time in Sagiri Mountain gave him enough buffer space, and he also handled the next plan properly.

Say goodbye to Ghost Dance Tsuji, and say hello to a free life.

It was during the implementation that Zero discovered that there seemed to be some steps that were not quite right, and he didn't remember until he stepped out of the border of Sagiri Mountain and faced the very free world.

Who is Ayaki Lei?

Who is coming?

According to his experience, the other party should have run away as a ghost.

Every reminder is very useful. Si Jigui, a creature that can always challenge the lower limit of nature's imagination, actually shivered even though he was not too afraid of insects.

It's not quite clear how to find Ayaki Rei, but he knows how to find Ghost Mai Tsuji.

He really couldn't be more clear about where the ghost ancestors would appear if the ghost killing team entangled them for thousands of years.

It's not that Ling didn't think about other lucky ghosts being chosen as his tool ghosts, but he thought that his information had already been tossed out by Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, so he better not add trouble to Yan Sheng.

As for Tong Mo, it's not that he hasn't been tempted, even if the Wanshi Bliss Sect is not in the original location, he can't find it all at once.

Really, when he was about to lose his conscience, why was the reality always so unsatisfactory.

Even the cool night breeze couldn't stop the hustle and bustle of the night market. After staying in the courtyard on the roof of the department store for a while, he was about to find the escalator to leave here.

It's almost the same as stepping on the spot. These days, he can feel the surrounding area thoroughly, and it's nothing more than a long-term lurking.

A foreign loli with blond hair and blue eyes and double ponytails was bouncing up the escalator. When she saw Ling, the little girl seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then spoke a series of words very quickly.

The little white dress was supported by a skirt, and the lace was so tight that it hung down nicely. Zero also recognized that this was also a little lady who had learned her shopping skills since she was a child.

They have met quite a few times in this department store, but it was the first time they had spoken to each other.

"Wait a minute... what are you talking about?" Zero was a little helpless listening to it, this is not English, and small languages ​​are completely in his blind spot of knowledge.

The blond-haired loli blinked her beautiful big eyes, but she didn't quite understand what he said.

He must have nothing to do at all, he really wanted to chat with this young foreign friend about the latest information in the upper circles, but he couldn't communicate with this one mouth, so he died at the first step.

Just as he was gesticulating in such a difficult way and trying to communicate with the little girl who still had a strong thirst for knowledge, a voice suddenly came from the slowly climbing escalator.

"She wants to invite," the voice was hoarse and gentlemanly, as handsome and polite as the suit he was wearing, "does this little gentleman have time to travel with her?"

In the distance, a blurry yet somewhat familiar figure waved towards this place, Ling seemed to be able to see the strange smile on the ghost's face, and then dispersed in the night wind.

...it's not surprising at all.

Sideways to avoid passengers who are also standing on the escalator, stepping on the steps of the escalator with shiny leather shoes.

Oni Wu Tsuji, who kept a gentle smile in front of everyone, stopped and spoke to the blond loli in a low voice with a standard pronunciation that could no longer be standard. Zero saw the little girl showing a surprised smile after being stunned. .

Judging only from this, they don't know each other.

Zero said that he took back his previous words, and the accent of killing everyone with one shot was that he was too young.

If Oni Wu Tsuji was willing to change his mimicry, his nationality could be changed overnight.

How can a person who is good-looking, dressed in high-end clothes and can translate for herself be a bad person? The warm and generous blond loli said a series of long sentences, which may be due to cultural differences. Oni Wu Tsuji glanced at her At a glance, the translated sentences are shorter.

It was not surprising to see that the pair of plum red eyes put away all the pretense where the blonde loli couldn't see, and stared at her for a moment.

He doubted whether the ancestor of the ghost had mixed up his own goods and changed the content himself: "Perhaps this invitation is a bit abrupt, but no matter where it is, an encounter by chance is a romantic thing."

Seeing the expectant gaze from the blond loli, Zero calmly wanted to express his disapproval.

Facing the well-hidden but slightly cracked gaze, he bowed slightly to express his refusal.

"Not tonight...it's too late, the young lady should go home too, right?"

From a distance, a foreign couple could be seen walking towards him. The blond Lolita followed his line of sight and stamped her feet in disappointment.

But Zero saw that she didn't intend to just go home so obediently, after muttering, she subconsciously took a step back.

Zero really wanted to help his forehead. At first he thought this was coming to an end, and the warm-up before the main show was just right. If it dragged on, it wouldn't look good.

By the way, what should foreign bakers be called here?

Hamburger?Or a spaghetti guy?

However, the blond-haired little girl seemed to have forgotten that they were at the escalator, and there was no one on the side-by-side escalator at this moment, and the rolling handrails and steps suddenly caught her skirt, and all of a sudden she was lost. He lost his balance and fell down the escalator.

No need to think about it, he reached out and grabbed her without thinking.

Maybe the escalator has this kind of hidden danger since it was invented. The rolled up skirt can’t be pulled out at once, and it’s still being pulled in. Although the movement is fast, when you reach out, you even have time to sneak a glance from the corner of your eye and remain indifferent. With a glance at Guiwu Tsuji, he realized that his strength might not be enough for this wave.

Oops, is a major safety accident going to happen before the mission is over?

He was also dragged around in a circle and was about to fall on his back. He touched the sun wheel knife hidden by the haori at the back of his waist. Without any expectations, he was going to draw the knife to cut the little loli's skirt first. Cut off, is it possible for them to escape?

However, at this moment Onimai Tsuji Mumi suddenly moved, and the hand through the smoke-gray haori precisely grasped his wrist behind his back, and by the way also held the sheath of the Japanese sword.

The strength of an adult may not be able to stop the murderous escalator, but the strength of the ancestor of demons certainly can.

The smiling expression on the brows and eyes is so fake that it can't be faked anymore.

Only the vaguely angry tone that tried to pretend to be calm revealed his true mood.

When he leaned closer, he only heard Wu Mi whispering softly: "Long time no see."

Then a clear cracking sound came from behind, and Zero gritted his teeth to silence the sound that was about to overflow his throat.

His wrist bone was pinched and broken by Onimai Tsuji, together with his still-warmed Japanese Riknito.