Mio's house is a mess—er, this adjective is wrong, it should be said that it is very lively.

The small house in the past was built too hastily, but it was better than the ruined temple, and it could keep out the wind and rain.

At that time, for those children, it was already a luxurious big house that could only be seen in their dreams.

"Eh? What are you thinking, Zero?"

Walking out with a wooden basin filled with water, Zero looked at Mio and stroked the black hair falling down her cheeks, smiling with a bit of nostalgia.

"...I was thinking, that guy Xiaozhu is really good!" He didn't know what was the point of coming back this step first——

When Mei Xu heard this, she laughed even more happily: "Yes, those children are more capable than us!"

It turns out that those little devils who are not as tall as his saber have all married and established businesses? !

At this time, Lingcai realized that it turned out that teachers like Tanji Yuanyi were late in marriage and late in childbearing... There is a difference of six, seven or eight years, but the children are the same age.

The children around me seem to be very talkative, the older ones lead the younger ones, it seems that this courtyard never quiets down.

Zero thought about it, maybe those children were afraid that Mio would be lonely?

When he came here, only Mio lived in this small house that had been changed and changed. Going further down, there is a village built by Dororo and the others across a stream. Most of the married children now also live there.

Mei Xu told him that they went out to work during the day, and would bring their children to her to be taken care of by her early in the morning, and pick them up one by one when they returned at sunset.

Therefore, Ling didn't go to visit every household in the village. In short, they couldn't leave the child here!

Teenagers or young people can always see his previous appearance. When they saw him, their expressions were unexpectedly uniform, from surprise to shy pride.

Surrounded by his family and children, standing in the sunset, the wind that blows over blurs his vision.

Well done Bamboo, on the weeds in my nest, Ness!

That's right, there are not only marriages and marriages, but among the group of children they used to live together, there are actually two married couples!

"What do you want to eat at night? The children brought me a rabbit and some wild vegetables, um... How about wild vegetable stew?"

Looking at the cute rabbit in the basket that is not snow white but gray and pretty, Zero blinked: "Okay! Anything made by Mio is delicious!"

Bunny is so cute!Just be sure to add extra cumin!

Volunteering to take over the job of ending Tutu's life, he carried the struggling Tutu to the edge of the creek, and quickly chopped off the Tutu's head with a knife in his hand.

He watched as the bright red thing faded and disappeared into the clear stream.

"Did you use a Japanese sword?" There was a voice of distaste from behind, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Hyakkimaru standing behind him.

After raising his eyebrows, he said righteously: "I have taken good care of the Sun Wheel Knife, and I haven't killed ghosts much recently...it's easy!"

The monochromatic indigo kimono made Hyakkimaru's figure even more shapely. He chose a position on the other side of the stream, downstream, and skillfully sat on the edge of the stream, putting his own feet into the still cold water of the stream.

"...I wash the vegetables, you wash your feet?" Zero wiped his hands, thinking that he should be the one making the disgusted expression now.

But anyway, does Hyakkimaru finally know to leave the upstream to him?

"It's very comfortable here, I come here every day for a dip." Hyakkimaru's voice was flat.

Isn't it plain that Teacher Yuanyi sees through everything? If you really compare it, there is a subtle similarity to Dororo when he is not playing tricks?

It's not that he is pushing CP hard, really not.

Dororo's smile and ideas can infect everyone around him. In the troubled times of the Warring States Period, Dororo's always optimistic and strong belief is a very precious thing.

"It's very cool."

After shaking off the water from his hands and watching Tutu who had finished his dinner, Hyakkimaru went home with him.

Well, home, this thing has nothing to do with other things, in short, the place with warm yellow lights is the place that is most suitable for him to call home.

Originally, the two of them added a pair of chopsticks. The steaming pot of stew seemed to be a bit insufficient. They used the chopsticks as swords and walked back and forth on the table several times. In the end, it was Mio who slapped the table. , rolled up his sleeves and went to give them another meal.

"Look at you, you never know how to feel sorry for Mio!" Zero preemptively pointed at Hyakkimaru, occupying the moral supremacy is a necessary element for children to master in quarrels!

However, Hyakkimaru does not accept this method: "It is you who spilled the soup first."

"Also, you didn't help."

"I killed the rabbit in the pot, you don't have to eat it if you are dissatisfied!"

The two looked at each other, and suddenly stood up together, about to rush into the kitchen.

And Mei Xu who was in the kitchen seemed to have heard the movement outside early in the morning, she looked calm, and before the two of them rushed into the kitchen, she slammed the kitchen door hard.

"You two sit down obediently - let you in to help, that is a waste of hard-won food!"

"...Understood—" Reluctantly elongated his voice, Zero didn't say that his craft is actually pretty good.

After all, if he didn't have any cooking skills when he was in Wuyan, who would get him food?

For some reason, he remembered that figure again. He slightly shook his hand holding the chopsticks, and when he looked up, he saw Hyakkimaru who happened to pass him by.

Thinking of the past several years ago, he asked in a casual but still caring voice: "How is it, Hyakkimaru, can you still see the color of the soul now?"

Hyakkimaru nodded naturally: "Yes."

There was indeed a period of time after he regained his eyes. The colorful and rich world far surpassed his imagination made him lose his mind and eyes ability for a period of time.

It's just that during the journey to regain his soul, he encountered many people and many things, and he still took this ability back.

"Then what color is my soul now?"

"Huh?" Hyakkimaru didn't seem to expect him to ask this question, he seemed to be still savoring the taste of the stewed meat before and didn't have time to pay attention to him, he just took a quick glance, "Red."

Ah this.

Zero bowed his head in frustration.

Obviously he has done so many good things—although this kind of utilitarianism is not worth it—but why is he still popular!

"Only a little bit." Hyakkimaru leisurely seemed completely unaware of the psychological shadow caused by his panting, "As for the whole, it's white."

"...I thank you."

Just at this moment, Mio brought the freshly finished extra dishes to the table, and she looked at them puzzledly: "What are you guys talking about?"

"Well, some trivial things that are insignificant compared to Mio's craftsmanship!" Quickly grabbed Bai, put his share of dishes into the bowl with a chopstick, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened, "Delicious!"

The pretty girl lost the vicious look she had just flashed in the kitchen, Mei Xu was very happy that they always had such high evaluation of her dishes: "It's delicious, so eat more."

Seeing that he had nothing else to say, Hyakkimaru also started eating slowly.

It's just that he swallowed those things that he hadn't said yet.

That golden red color is not ugly, on the light and thin white soul, it seems to be shining——

The glow of the sun.

[Jiguo Yansheng has a favorability degree of 19, and the current favorability degree is 99. ]

"...?"

The sudden and long-unseen notification sound drove away the cold feeling in the night.

Tonight, even the moonlight was stingy, and the extremely thick clouds covered the night, and after they bid farewell to that warm place, they walked back to the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad, and they still had to carry a lamp in their hands.

"What's wrong?" Hyakkimaru, who was also resting beside him, could of course notice his pause.

In the middle of the night they stopped near this bamboo forest. There were a few families in the distance forming a small village. Ji Guoyuan first went there to see the situation and at the same time inquired about the security situation nearby. Onimaru and the two rested for a while in a place that could shelter from the wind.

Taking advantage of Teacher Yuanyi's absence, he can still ask other people's opinions in a roundabout way: "Uh, Hyakkimaru, you also know Yan Sheng, right?"

This kind of rapid growth, which suddenly looks like a bug and a flag, makes him always feel as if something happened?

"Know, but not familiar."

"Do you think he's impulsive or emotional?"

Can't find any other explanation, Ling can only imagine that Yan Sheng saw someone or something again.

"...It's not like." With downcast eyes and concise words, Hyakkimaru always looked very quiet when he was resting, just like when he was killing ghosts and gods before.

"That's okay." End the topic quickly so that the guy in front of him will inadvertently bring it up again after Teacher Yuanyi returns, so Ling can only lean on his lying horse, smelling the fragrance in the bamboo forest, and thinking slowly.

This is a very dangerous number that can induce obsessive-compulsive disorder.

[Heh, has the host's obsessive-compulsive disorder started again? ]

"It's only a little bit, just a little bit, who is willing? Are you willing?"

[The system is not human. ]

"...so self-aware."

There was a mouthful of words without a word, and a different smell seemed to be engulfed in the night wind that was blowing slowly.

The fragrance of the bamboo forest, the aftertaste of dew late at night, and... the smell of blood?

"Has Teacher Yuanyi been away for a long time? Has something happened?"

I didn't think that Teacher Yuanyi would make any mistakes, but Ling touched his heart and felt that it was jumping.

"It seems to be some time." Hyakkimaru frowned slightly, touched his saber, stood up and looked in a certain direction.

Just for a moment, his eyes seemed to see something extraordinary, his body tensed up, his warm brown eyes kept looking around, but there was no focal point of sight.

"What is this...a lot?"

"Ah?" Ling, who hadn't seen anything, suddenly wanted to feel that he understood Yan Sheng's feelings.

This kind of talent is really easy to use... Hey, it's so sour.

The things surging in the darkness seemed to have finally gathered together in one place, and the panting sound mixed with fear gradually became more obvious. Before Zero could distinguish the direction from which those familiar breathing sounds came from, he saw the Hyakkiwan drawn out all of a sudden. The sun wheel knife.

The sound of flesh and blood being sliced ​​open finally dispersed the dense fog called Night Curtain, and he fixed his eyes on the direction where Hyakkimaru was chopping——

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound caused by over-shock, and he saw that figure who always seemed to be able to do a job with ease, was cut in half by Hyakkimaru's merciless horizontal cut...?

"you--"

The overly exasperated voice finally confirmed the conjecture that he could never have imagined and absolutely rejected. Zero was shocked, and met the eyes of those plum red eyes.

Ghost dance Tsuji no miserable: "..."

What to do, before there was Hyakkimaru's swordsmanship that could kill even ghosts and gods, and later there was the Rihu of Senichi Sensei.

Zero felt that his young master had a big danger written on his head.

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