The Mystery of Fangshi Edo

Yu Xingji glanced at the calendar on the table and found that Halloween would be soon.

Last Halloween, he stayed in the dark basement, remotely controlling the mechanical pill, and went out on missions with his second-year classmates.But now, although he has a good body that can appear in the outside world, he just spends some days doing nothing at the obstetrician's house.

Although he was concerned about the safety of the students from the Kyoto High School, he also knew that now was not the time to act on his own will.

Losing the accumulated 17 years of Heaven and the cursed self will only become a burden if not done well.

and……

"The other party has a curse master who uses the magic spell. The eyeliner of the curse spirit must have spread all over the country. It is the limit for the Ubuyashiki family to support the barrier to protect the main house. If you want to go out, I'm afraid your life will be in danger."

Facing such words, Xingji and Xingji had nothing but silence.

It is a stupid thing to trust others. This is very clear to Xingji who has become a traitor himself and knows that there are traitors in the upper class.

But when Yashiki Yoya and Itsushima Amane took good care of him, he was still shaken.

The behavior of these two people gave people an extraordinary gentle feeling. For a moment, it seemed that what he was facing was not some young heir of a big family, but his... elders.

So after a few days of observation, Yukokichi handed over the information he knew to Amayashiki Amane, and entrusted her to find a way to deliver it to Gojo Satoru.

"Is this really good?" Tianyin asked him.

"Since you are willing to believe me, then I believe you too." He said, his eyes lowered, not daring to look directly at the woman's face in front of him, "Besides, this is the only thing I can do..."

That's too bad.

In order to protect himself, he can't leave the barrier, and even after being judged as a traitor, he can't use puppet manipulation to meet his classmates—otherwise the puppet will definitely be traced backwards.

Not to mention protecting everyone, it may even drag people back.

It's just unbearably incompetent.

But facing this kind of relationship with Xingkichi, Yoya Ubuyashiki just showed his usual gentle smile.

"Please raise your head, Xingji." Her voice was not loud, but she carried a charismatic leader who attracted people's hearts, "Please don't belittle yourself, you are not a burden."

"Ubuyashiki... my lord?"

"Actually, you are our indispensable trump card."

"……Eh?"

Facing Yu Xingji who was astonished, Umo Tengen, who had been guarding all this in the corner, finally couldn't help but speak.

"My lord has praised you so much, why do you still put on that ugly face?"

The boy turned his head and saw the handsome man, and suddenly felt that he looked familiar: "...Are you a member of the national gymnastics team?"

"Hmph, I'm so famous, it's only natural that you will remember it." Yu Mao folded his arms, raised his chin high, and shook the shiny headdress on his hair, "The current name is Yu Mao Tianyuan, remember it for me .”

Yuxingji blinked, and continued: "The one who used the throat lock technique at the reporter and gave the camera the middle finger?"

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and after a while, like an illusion, Yaoza seemed to deepen his smile.

"You boy!" Qian Yinzhu's forehead burst into blue veins, he rushed forward and locked the boy's neck with his arms, "I think you are impatient!"

He actually told the dark history before he recovered his memory in front of the lord!

……

Somewhere in Tokyo, my wife's house.

"Halloween~ What should I wear?"

My wife Dengzi was looking through her closet with great interest. She had already made an appointment with her friends to go out on Halloween night, and she was choosing the clothes to wear that day.

"Everyone will wear fancy clothes. Do you want to try a ladylike style soon? Well... If you want to wear this dress, you have to curl your hair in advance..."

Behind her, a woman in kimono with a face very similar to her was sitting on the bed of the lamp, smiling as she faced the mirror and compared the clothes in front of her.

After a while, Dengzi seemed to have lost his mind, and turned around and asked, "Which one do you think I should wear?"

"It's all good, because the lamp is very cute."

Ah... Her ancestors are so gentle and beautiful.

Stars came out of Dengzi's eyes, and he looked at Zaomen Nezuko with emotion, but he didn't notice that the latter showed a somewhat at a loss under his enthusiasm.

"Little Dengzi, you can actually call me Nezuko."

Sir Ancestor or something, it still sounds very unaccustomed.

"Then, Miss Nezuko," Toko said kindly, "Would you like to try on the current clothes as well? You should also go to see the current Halloween together, it's super interesting!"

"Huh? But I'm a ghost..."

Maybe I can't wear these realistic clothes.

As soon as Nezuko finished speaking, suddenly, the door of Dengzi's room was opened.

"Hmph, you're so naive, Nezuko." A blond man in a pirate costume appeared outside the door, closed his eyes, and said in a handsome tone, "The so-called ghost can do all kinds of things that ordinary people can't do." Don’t be bound by common sense.”

As he spoke, he turned the western sword in his hand into a sword flower.

"Zanyi..." Nezuko covered her mouth with her sleeve with a wry smile, "I think the theory that Ji Guoyansheng taught us probably doesn't apply to this aspect."

That ghost killed Xuanya, killed Muichiro, and killed countless human beings in the past hundreds of years. In the end, he paid the price of being beheaded and going to hell alone, which is only natural.But in this abnormal state of affairs, it seems that they are no longer their enemies.

Although a friendly relationship will not be formed, at least a consensus on a truce has been reached.

After that, Yan Sheng, who had more experience, told them some things that could be done, including hacking electronic signals to achieve long-distance actions, changing their own shape at will, etc.

"Others... You can watch more movies, which will help expand your thinking."

What traps the ghost is no longer the gun, but the spirit.

Therefore, in theory, the higher the flexibility of thinking, the more helpful it is to the actions of ghosts.

"So, let's train something useful..." Back to the present, Nezuko looked at Zenitsu with a smile.

"But……"

"Ok?"

"But I want to see it!" Shanyi finally revealed his true purpose, holding his heart and said, "I really want to see it, I didn't have so many types of clothes before! Nezuko's magic girl costume and maid costume There is... poof!"

Shanyi, whose original shape was fully revealed, was suddenly knocked out by someone and smashed into the corner of the wall.After a while, he stood up rubbing his aching head and protested, "It hurts a lot!! Who did it!!"

"What are you doing Zentaro in front of the juniors! Come and teach me how to eat the food here! It can't get into your mouth at all!"

Zuhira Inosuke, who also came to my wife's house, pointed at the snacks on the table in the living room downstairs and yelled.

Sitting at the table in the living room, who was already so frightened that he almost fainted, trying to curl himself up into a ball, was Siping Qingye, and my wife Shanzhao, whose expression was calm for some reason, seemed to see through the world of mortals.

"Do you just want to eat!? Is that all you have in your mind!" Shanyi pinched his neck and shook, "Your pursuit is only this point? It really makes people feel pitiful!"

"What do you mean! You want to fight?" Inosuke quickly broke free and raised his fist, "Hmph, mere Zenji, I'll beat you to the ground right now!"

"At least call my name correctly! My name is Shanyi! Shanyi!!"

The two quarreled, and before they really started fighting, they were suddenly yelled at by someone.

"Get out, it's so noisy!" My wife Deng Zi exuded an aura that couldn't be ignored, and stopped the two of them shouting, "Go outside for arguing."

There seemed to be a black aura emanating from behind her, and the two ghosts were successfully deterred, and they fell silent.

"You, your sister is amazing..."

Seeing that the situation subsided, Zuiping Qingye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Shanzhao.

"Mr. Zuiping, if he is a botanist, he should understand that mutated individuals are always stronger than other ordinary individuals." My wife took a sip of tea with a 'used to' expression, "After so many years , I live in Demon King City."

Obviously the women in their family have always been very gentle, why there is an individual like Dengzi is also a mystery.

"Eh... that's it."

Although she didn't quite understand, Aoba still nodded.

When the farce happened, Kamado Nezuko had already left my wife Touko's room and sat on the roof of my wife's house instead.

She rested her chin on one hand, smiled and listened to the movement in the house.

"Nezuko? You are here."

"Brother." Nezuko greeted.

Kamado Tanjiro who rushed over lightly jumped onto the roof and sat down beside his sister: "What are you laughing at? Did something good happen?"

"It's nothing." Nezuko looked a little further away, "I just feel very happy... Such a future is really incredible."

"Yes." Tanjiro nodded in agreement, watching the people coming and going on the street, "peace and happiness, don't worry about anyone being eaten by ghosts...but..."

There is also the existence called the curse spirit, and the evil god hiding in the dark, who wants to subvert everything.

"Humans will definitely win." Knowing what her brother was thinking, Nezuko said lightly, "Just like my brother turned me back into a human and defeated the ghost king together with everyone, I believe that the future will still be the victory of mankind .”

"……you're right."

Now is not their time.

But no matter when, the power of human beings should not be underestimated.

"By the way, where's Kanao?" Nezuko asked.

"She is with the reincarnations of her older sisters, and she seems to have something to talk about," Tanjiro said, adding, "Miss Shinobu and the others."

"That's it... that's great."

Nezuko nodded, sincerely happy for the three of them.

……

At this time, a certain open space in the forest.

"Play with me for a while too, Tuogen, how long have you been playing!"

"Guji..."

The little octopus-shaped curse spirit grunted and opened its eyes wide, as if it was about to shed tears.

"Don't bully Tuogen, real man, you just gave him the bubble water not long ago." Under the soap bubbles flying all over the sky, Hua Yu seriously dissuaded the real man, "Get along well, are we all companions?"

The gray-haired human-shaped curse spirit pouted, and said in a drawn-out tone: "Oh, I see—"

The super magic spirits are gathering together to blow bubbles.

Of course, this is not purely for entertainment, but because spells sometimes involve existing rules and theories, so they tried various things, including mahjong, poker, etc., and finally the more they played, the happier they were. The games that children often play have begun to try.

Just after flying the kite, I started blowing bubbles again.

"Aren't you going together?"

Not far away, 'Xia Youjie' sat on a bench, closed a small bottle of bubble water in his hand, and looked at Leo Hu who rested his chin in one hand.

"It's so boring." The one-eyed mantra, who looked like a volcano, snorted and turned his head away, "I'm not interested."

"I think so too."

'Xia Youjie' put the bubble water aside and started talking about business.

A few days later, on Halloween night, the curse spirit will launch a general attack. For this, strategic arrangements need to be made first.

"Gojo Satoru will definitely appear, and he is strongest when he is alone."

Leu Hu stroked her chin: "In other words, the battlefield should be placed in a crowded place?"

"Yes, you hold Gojo Satoru for at least 10 minutes, and then the existence that can open up the situation will appear."

"...don't use the prison gate?"

"No, the prison gate can no longer be used on Wutiaowu." 'Xia Youjie' said, "The conditions for opening the gate are too harsh, and we need other methods."

Whether it was through the mouth of the obstetrician or through other means, the fact that he occupied the body of 'Xia Youjie' has probably been exposed. Gojo Satoru, who had prepared in advance, should stay by the prison gate for a full minute It is already impossible.

"It's almost time, you continue to relax." He stood up as he said, "I have a place to go first."

Leu Hu made a 'whatever you want' gesture.

……

'Xia Youjie' left the depths of the mountain forest, halfway used the ability of a certain curse spirit he subdued, and arrived at the destination in just a moment.

In front of me is a slightly old mansion with the word 'Neng Li' written on the front door.

He went up and knocked on the door.

"coming."

Such a voice came from inside, and then the door was opened.

"I thought you were going to exclude me from the plan." Fang Shi Yangming poured him a glass of water, and then sat down in front of the coffee table. "What is it this time? Mahjong or playing tricks?"

"blowing bubbles."

"...You really know how to fool."

"What's the matter, I'm an ally of the curse spirit." 'Xia Youjie' spread his hands.

Fang Shi Yangming shrugged his shoulders, showing an expression of 'whatever you say'.

"I said earlier that we need intelligence collusion, otherwise what should we do if the precious human pillars are dragged into the hell train like last time? Do you want to wait another 100 years for them to be reincarnated?"

"It was just an accident." The black-haired man casually flipped the page over, "Compared to this, there is something you need to do."

"Yes." Fang Shi Yangming agreed without even asking what it was, "But in order to carry out the plan, as a reward, the Prison Gate has to be handed over to me."

"……Um?"

"If you are worried, I can set up a restraint, 'I will definitely not use it on you, Huayu, Lehu, Tuogen and Daoist'."

'Xia Youjie' pondered for a moment, then nodded: "One more thing to add."

"what?"

"After the seal is over, the prison gate has to be handed over to me."

The young man raised his lips: "Of course."