I live longer than the incomparable

Speaking of this, Yoshiko Seto was actually a little guilty again. It stands to reason that all ghosts are under the control of Lord Onimai Tsuji, even when he was turned into a ghost by Lord Onimai Tsuji. Saying Lord Onimai Tsuji's name in front of you, once you do it, will directly trigger the ban on being killed on the spot.

But that girl who was obviously a ghost stood on the side of the ghost slaying team, helping the ghost slaying team deal with the same kind, but she was still not affected by the prohibition issued by Lord Onimai Tsuji.

Could it be... is it because of Lord Onimai Tsuji's preference again?

Would it really be something that Lord Onimai Tsuji did to keep the existence that might threaten his own existence?

Thinking that the kid who was carrying her was the enemy that Lord Onimai Tsuji ordered to kill, Seikako fell silent again.

She suddenly remembered a piece of news she had heard - in this world, there are ghosts that have escaped the control of Mr. Onimai Tsuji.

Although it is not clear what the specific situation of the ghost is, the source of the news is still reliable.Sekako hadn't had any thoughts about this before, but now that she has seen an oni that is not controlled by Mr. Onimai Tsuji, it's hard for her not to think about it.

But what is in the mind is one thing, and what comes out of the mouth is another.

Seikako didn't dare to ask about the specific situation, because she knew very well that even if she asked, she would never get an answer, and she might even be killed directly by the angry Lord Onimai Tsuji.

On the premise that Se Jiazi didn't know, Onimai Tsuji Wuyou heard the other party's heart clearly.

He frowned, recalled some bad things in his mind, and even tightened his hands on the shoulders of Eight Hundred Bikuni, and when he clearly felt her bones, he felt like He loosened his fingers as if waking up suddenly.

Guiwu Tsuji's eyes fell on the hair of Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni. He smoothed the folds of her shoulders casually, and raised her long hair scattered on her cheeks with his fingers, and gently put it behind her ears. Out of joy and anger: "And then?"

Seeing his action, Se Jiazi felt a little bit in her heart, fearing that he would get angry again in the next moment, and hurriedly said: "The ghost who ran out of the box behind him is very strong, but the smell on his body is not the same as ours. It's not the same, the brothers and sisters tried their best to contain the other two little ghosts, but the girl who is a ghost used the blood ghost technique that can burn, and ignited the knife of the red-haired kid..."

"So his breathing method changed from breathing of water to Kagura, the god of fire. He used Kagura, the god of fire, to cut off his father's head!"

Seto Kako, who has existed as a ghost for decades, has also been chased by many swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team in the past, but she has never encountered such a strange situation in any of the dangers she encountered before. .

After she finished speaking, the courtyard fell into an eerie silence, and Seikako knelt on the ground with her forehead pressed against the ground.

There seemed to be some kind of weird danger slowly flowing in the air, the invisible pressure almost crushed Sekako's spine, her brain was congested and chaotic, and even breathing became difficult.

Oni Wu Tsuji Muyou just stared at Sekako's back in silence, but he was playing with a strand of Yabaichuni's hair in his hand, and the crow-black hair fell from his fingertips.

"Then what are you doing?" He suddenly spoke to clarify the point.

Among the cause and effect she said, her own role was not reflected at all.

Se Jiazi's eyes widened in horror, and she couldn't care about her bleeding right eye anymore. She urgently wanted to explain: "I'm being haunted by another kid who uses water breathing, he..."

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi didn't finish listening to what she said, so he said, "When you meet a slightly difficult opponent, you only have the idea of ​​running away. I don't want to hear such boring excuses."

The expression on Se Jiazi's face froze in an instant, and the already pale face was even more lifeless at this moment.

[will be killed. 】

[I will definitely be here and be killed by Lord Onimai Tsuji. 】

Such thoughts flooded into her mind crazily from nowhere, and she was so frightened that she couldn't stop chattering her teeth.

Se Jiazi regretted the overconfident and reckless self a few hours ago. Her throat seemed to be blocked by a pile of iron, and she couldn't spit out half a word, and even faintly began to feel the gradual spread in her mouth. bloody smell.

Just as she was regretting that she had made such a wrong decision, her eyes suddenly touched an overly plain face—the slightly drooping eyelids were fundamentally different from the person standing behind her.

Se Jiako, who had been intimidated by the terrifying coercion from the cell for a long time, suddenly remembered that there was another person sitting in front of Lord Onimai Tsuji.

She used all her strength to call out her name: "Master Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni!"

Yabaichuni, who has been sitting on the veranda as the handrail of Kimai Tsuji Musai, has not spoken a word since he appeared, but at least her attention has been on their conversation.

The child wearing a fox mask and using water breathing is obviously Inosuke.

In fact, letting the former Mizujo to cultivate Inosuke was a decision made by Yabaekuni after careful consideration, not only because she and Rinaki Zuojin were old acquaintances, but also because the news that Inosuke is still alive has not been exposed/revealed Opportunity in front of Ghost Mai Tsuji.

He undoubtedly needed something to hide his face, and a mentor who understood the situation.This is the true thought of Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni.

Seikako was talking about the process of Natian Spider Mountain being attacked, while Yabaichuni was thinking about other things.She doesn't really care what Gui Wu Tsuji will say, and she doesn't need to intervene in what happens to Se Jiako.

Eight Hundred Bhikkuni just didn't expect the other party to call out his name suddenly.

Obviously, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuchan didn't think of it either.

The young ghost of the beginning lowered his eyes and landed on the top of the eight hundred bhikkhuni's hair. When he moved his eyes down, he saw the white and slender neck—it was so fragile that it would be broken with a little force.

But now there is a ghost trying to ask her for help in front of Kiwu Tsuji.

Sekako looked at Bikkuni Yao with eyes like she was looking at a life-saving straw, this kind of eyes only made Bikkuni Yaba glance at her, and then she looked away lightly.

But Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou suddenly laughed and let out a short breath.

When he heard the low laughter sounded above his head, Babaichuni was startled for a moment.But what she heard next silenced her even more.

"Calling her name in front of me, is it because you think she can save you, or do you think... her decision is above mine?"

Onimai Tsuji's voice was clearly very soft, and his voice was very peaceful, but he was undoubtedly questioning Sekako.

Such a question, Se Jiazi naturally did not dare to answer, she pressed her head back to the ground tightly.In fact, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi was not asking her.

With his fingertips, he raised Babai Bikuni's chin, forcing her to turn her face to look at him. The height difference caused by the posture she was maintaining at this moment forced Babai Bikuni to look up at him.

The behavior of the primordial ghost in its childhood form is more like a joke than dangerous.

"What do you think?" Ghost Mai Tsuji asked, staring at her.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni lowered her white eyelids and said softly: "How can I know what other people think? Isn't it more appropriate to ask who said it?"

Such an answer made Guiwu Tsuji Wucan's eyes darken slightly, seeing the eight hundred bhikkhuni averting his gaze, the gloom between his brows and eyes became a little more obvious.

"Then what if I say I let you deal with her?" Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou said suddenly.

Hearing that Bhikkhuni finally raised his eyes, he saw a bit of amusement when he met his gaze, as if he had discovered something interesting, his red plum-colored vertical pupils dilated slightly.

Regardless of the reaction of the eight hundred monks, Se Jiako, who noticed that the atmosphere began to change at this time, still felt a little bit of hope in her heart.

Calling out the name of Master Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni was just a desperate effort when she had no way out, but unexpectedly it seemed to really have an effect.I have heard long ago that Lord Yabaichuni has an unusual status in Lord Onimai Tsuji's mind, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

But after a long time, Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni did not make any sound.

Guiwu Tsuji was not in a hurry, and Babaichuni was not in a hurry, because they were never the ones who were worried that they would die in the next second.

So Jiazi Seto was in a hurry.

Such a scene began to make her doubt whether her last fight was of any use.

At this moment, a gentle and gentle voice slowly overflowed from the mouth of Eight Hundred Bikuni: "Then let her back down."

After hearing this sentence, Se Jiazi's eyes widened suddenly, and the rough gravel on the ground close at hand came into her eyes.This was not because he was dissatisfied with the "disposition" of the eight hundred bhikkhunis, but because he was at a loss for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

But Guiwu Tsuji Wumi didn't speak yet, and Seikako didn't dare to act rashly.

A contemptuous sneer sounded like this, and it was the voice of Onimai Tsuji.

"Is this what you're dealing with?"

Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou let go of the fingers that pinched her chin, and walked down the veranda, the soles of his shoes were stained with mud, and the shiny little leather shoes stopped in front of Sekako's head.

Under the indifferent eyes of the eight hundred monks, he grabbed Sekako's hair and lifted her head that seemed to be glued to the ground. Sekako's wide-open eyes were caught off guard by Kimai Tsuji's eyes.

Those eyes were full of blood scarlet and cruelty.

He stretched out his fingers, and sharp blue-purple nails appeared on the fingertips in an instant.Ghost Wu Tsuji raised the corners of his lips: "Then let you back down."

But before stepping back, he did something else - he gave Sekako more blood.

And gave her orders—

"I'm giving you a new chance to kill that red-haired brat and come back to me with his head. Got it?"

Seeing Sekako nodding tremblingly, Onimai Tsuji let go of her and threw her on the ground: "Now, you can get out."

——*——

The bloody smell remaining in the courtyard gradually faded in the night wind, and Gui Wu Tsuji returned to the veranda again.

"What about the blood stains?" Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni asked him.

As for how to deal with Sekako, she was actually just casually saying that she never thought that Oni Wu Tsuji would really let her retire completely... maybe it wasn't complete.

After all, when Kimai Tsuji gave blood to Sekako, the instantly distorted expression on her face and the torn skin were not fake.

But in fact, compared to letting her go directly, Guiwu Tsuji gave her more blood, which surprised Babaichuni even more.

Although he is keen to turn ordinary people into ghosts everywhere, in fact, the amount of blood given each time is actually not much. If you want to get more blood from him, you have to become stronger or kill ghosts. It is possible to receive this kind of [reward] only if you achieve the pillar.

Because of this, his act of bestowing blood on a fleeing loser is even more thought-provoking.

Fortunately, Guiwu Tsuji couldn't read the thoughts of the eight hundred bhikkuni, otherwise she would definitely laugh at her for thinking too much-he was just a whim, that's all.

Because Sekako's actions aroused his interest, and because Yabaichuni wanted to let her go-so Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou not only let her go, but even gave her a chance to make up for her mistakes.

Ghost dance Tsuji no misery... In fact, when Sekako called out the name of the eight hundred monks, her first reaction was not anger.

He didn't think it was disgusting for the other party to ask for help from Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni in front of him, but he found it very interesting—it was so funny that he laughed.

It was also because of this that he made such a move that even eight hundred bhikkhunis were surprised by.

When giving the blood, Onimai Tsuji didn't think about what to do with the blood left in the yard at all, and the words to let Sekako get out were blurted out too smoothly, and now there is no way for the other party to get out and clean up.

However, with Ghost Mai Tsuji's character, he would not think about "how to avoid the servants discovering the blood in the courtyard".

He was about to frown when he heard the question from the eight hundred bhikkhuni, but suddenly remembered something: "Don't worry about it."

Anyway, it's dawn, and the sun will disappear as soon as it shines.

Thinking of this kind of thing, Oni Wu Tsuji is actually not very happy. No matter how powerful the oni is when it is active at night, once it is exposed to the sun, there will be nothing left.

At the point where Oni Wu Tsuji is not miserable, the wisteria flower that can restrain and kill ordinary ghosts is actually of no use to him, and even the ordinary sun wheel sword is of no use to him.

The only thing that can really scare him is sunlight.

But Muma Onimai Tsuji will undoubtedly not expose himself to the sun.

In this way, the eight hundred bhikkhuni witnessed the whole process of Kiwu Tsuji from expressionless to frowning, and then to leaving without saying a word, completely wondering what else he thought of.

But she knew what she was thinking, and she knew what she wanted to do.

——*——

After the battle at Nada Spider Mountain, the existence of Nezuko was also exposed/exposed to the Demon Slayer Squad.

A swordsman with ghosts was unheard of in the ghost killing team before.

Whether it was the [Hidden] team who went to clean up the mess, or the [Pillars] of the Demon Killing Team who were summoned to the Sanya Shiki Residence because of this incident, they all had an attitude of vigilance and rejection towards Nezuko.

But the protagonist of the Demon Slayer Squad, Yuya Ubuyashiki, believes that Nezuko, just like her brother Tanjiro said, would never take the initiative to hurt people anyway.

And the predecessor of Tanjiro, Mizutake Rinaki Sakonji, who raised Tanjiro, even put his own life as a guarantee, firmly believing in the fact that Kamado Nezuko will not eat people.

"Tanjiro." After the Churai meeting ended, Ubayashiki Yoya left Kamado Tanjirou and Kamado Nezuko for a moment.

Nowadays, most of his face is covered by a ferocious sickness, and he can feel the rapid passage of his life more and more.

But in his heart, he never gave birth to hatred and hatred towards himself and the world. When facing anyone, no matter whether it is an ordinary demon killer or Zhu Zhu, he is tolerant and gentle without discrimination. .

Tanjiro didn't understand why he deliberately kept himself, but he could sense that the lord must have something to tell him.

"Is Inosuke okay?" Yoya Yasuki asked him.

Kamado Tanjirou replied: "Inosuke was injured and is now being treated at Choya. Although I lost my memory, I only remember that my name is Yabai Inosuke, but Inosuke has been working hard. After passing the final selection of Fujishiyama , and did not slack off any day..."

Ubuyashiki Yoya showed a bit of relief and pity on his eyebrows, not only for Inosuke, but also for Tanjiro, and even for the swordsmen like them who worked hard to defeat the ultimate goal, Onimai Tsuji.

"There is something that I think I should tell you." Yuya Miyayashiki said to him, "Just a few days ago, I received a letter from the crow."

Kamado Tanjirou sat upright in front of him, but his eyes widened when he heard what he said next.

"It's from Miss Zhushi." The obstetrician Yashiki Yoya said softly.

Although she had met Zhushi long ago and agreed to her request to collect the blood of Twelve Onizuki, Zhushi was also a very special existence among ghosts, so Tanjirou Kamado would not easily tell others.

But now the lord suddenly mentioned Miss Zhu Shi's name in front of him.

Seeing Kamado Tanjiro's nervous look, Ubuyashiki Yoya smiled reassuringly, and said softly: "Don't be nervous. You are doing the right thing by keeping a secret without knowing the specific situation."

Hearing such a compliment, Tanjiro tightened his fingers awkwardly and lowered his head slightly.

"Then..." Tanjiro realized what was going on: "Did Miss Tsushi say something?"

"Miss Zhushi is researching why Nezuko is different from other ghosts, but so far she hasn't found any particularly useful results, but..." Yoya Ubuyashiki paused, and mentioned another person's name: " Your Excellency Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, last night I asked the crow to send me new news."

Although Tanjiro Kamado was surprised for a moment that Yoya Yashiki also had contact with the Yabaichuni, he was relieved very quickly—even felt a sense of reassurance.

Yuya Ubuyashiki said: "Last night, a ghost that escaped from Nata Spider Mountain was given a lot of blood by Kimai Tsuji, and maybe there will be another big move soon."

Kamado Tanjirou sat upright, never taking this kind of topic lightly.

"Is there anything I can do?" Tanjiro asked.

Yuya Miyayashiki's eyes fell on the flower earrings under his ears, and his eyes became a little dazed. He had learned about the origin of the pair of flower earrings from the Yabaichuni a long time ago, and he also knew what they meant. What.

The last person who wore them was the swordsman who had mastered the original breath, who had almost killed Onimai Tsuji.

But Yuya Miyayashiki did not tell him everything necessary at this moment, because what he himself understood was obviously not as good as that of another person—not as much as Yabaichuni.

When the time is right, the Yabaichuni will definitely tell Kamado Tanjiro everything he should know.

So Yuya Ubuyashiki just said to him: "You have been targeted by Oni Mai Tsuji, and he will definitely send other oni to hunt you down."

While saying this, Yuya Ubuyashiki's gaze was firmly locked on Kamado Tanjiro's face, watching his every subtle expression.

"Tanjiro," he softly called the child's name: "Are you afraid?"

Tanjirou Kamado returned his firm eyes, and his voice was thunderous: "No!"

Yoya Ubuyashiki laughed. He knew that he would get such an answer, and he knew it long ago—no matter what era, no matter what time, the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad, those hard-working and determined children They will insist on the only answer.

"Then keep working hard, Tanjiro." Ubuyashiki Yoya said, "Go to Choya to heal the wound first, and then continue with the new mission."

——*——

The primordial ghost had maintained his youthful appearance in front of her for too long, so that when the eight hundred bhikkhunis were about to get used to it, he suddenly changed his appearance again.

It was the appearance of an adult woman that silenced her even more.

Different from the arrogance and indifference of a man, and the silence and indifference of a child, Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi appeared in this posture, showing an almost charming smile in front of her.

This made the eight hundred nuns who opened the door at night, when they saw "her", they even had the urge to close the door and start over.

But she restrained this kind of action that must be really stupid to do it, but the footsteps that stopped at the door still exposed her thoughts at the moment.

"Why don't you come in?"

Sitting in the room, Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou gently opened her thin red lips, and the voice that came out of "her" was so soft that it was no different from a real woman.

"..."

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni has completely given up on asking "her" what she is doing, she really wants to just turn around and leave, anyway, there are still many vacant rooms in the mansion, it is not difficult to tidy up one of them for a few nights .

It's just... no one knows how long Onimai Tsuji will maintain such a feminine posture.

And if the eight hundred bhikkuni made such a move, it would undoubtedly put her at a disadvantage in front of Guiwu Tsuji.

This is a silent battle, each occupying high ground and fighting silently with each other, any words and actions are part of the weapon, perhaps just a small move can turn the situation around in an instant.

But it has to be said that none of Ghost Dance Tsuji's recent actions can be said to be subtle.

——This can be regarded as a shock.

"I didn't know you had this habit."

After sitting down next to "her", Babaichuni spoke plainly, as if talking about how beautiful the night is tonight, or as if saying that you are so beautifully dressed today.

Onimai Tsuji Muyou, who was an adult woman, was wearing a luxurious kimono with gold patterns on a black background, which the eight hundred monks had never seen before.Even if you don't know where "she" got it from, it is enough to show that Oni Wu Tsuji's aesthetics are as superior as ever.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi naturally knew the meaning of her words, "she" narrowed her red plum-colored eyes, and leaned over her shoulders after the eight hundred bhikkhuni sat down.

"What fetish?"

The soft but ambiguous breath brushed over the ear of Eight Hundred Bhikkuni, as if the breath was gently caressing her skin and penetrating into her flesh and blood.

Monk Yabaichi tilted his head slightly uncomfortable, but in exchange for it, Gui Wu Tsuji directly pressed his lips and teeth together.

"She" kissed Babai Khuni's cheek with a gorgeous female face, licked/licked her skin, and when she tried to take off her clothes, Babai Bikkuni held down "her" hand.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi did not break free from the shackles that could be easily escaped, but let her hold his wrist, as if he was really just a weak woman.

For this kind of performance that seemed to be too deep into the drama, Eight Hundred Bhikkuni remained silent.

But the silent staring at each other was forced to end when Oni Wu Tsuji widened his smile, "she" smiled and said in a meaningful tone: "Can't you?"

"Can't you?" In a sense, it can also be counted as "Can't you?", and the current atmosphere fits this special meaning-provocative meaning.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni was silent for a moment, and then asked "her": "Are you sure?"

When she finished saying this, she turned around and suppressed Onimui Tsuji, who probably didn't expect her to do such a thing suddenly, and was caught off guard for a while, and was actually crushed by her.

It's just that the hair bun that had been rolled up was scattered in an instant, Onimai Tsuji's hair was spread messily on the tatami mat woven with rush grass, and the originally meticulous kimono also changed due to the range of movements.

She raised her chin slightly, her gorgeous face became more radiant without any cover, it was extremely presumptuous beauty.

Even though he was treated like this, Oni Wu Tsuji was not angry, but instead looked at the eight hundred bhikkhunis on him with great interest.

The eight hundred bhikkhuni supported the tatami with her palms, and held Onimai Tsuji's body within the range of her arms. This kind of behavior actually seemed to be quite controlling, but the people under her didn't care.

Not only that, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi even stretched out his fingers leisurely to play with her hanging hair, and put the raven-black long hair close to his thin lips—the delicate nails pressed against "her" lips On the side, there is a treacherous extravagance for no reason.

If this scene is seen by another person, it is very likely that the situation will really be out of control.

But in fact, the current situation is indeed developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Sensing that the atmosphere of the Japanese room was changing towards a certain kind of charming meaning, Yabaichuni stretched out her hand to caress "her" cheek, she used the back of her finger to gently stroke the skin of Kimai Tsuji, and held "her" " hand, placed on his lips and kissed.

Kibu Tsuji narrowed his eyes, but didn't make a sound.

"She" didn't stop the Eight Hundred Bhikkuni's hands from falling on "her" body and pulling off "her" clothes.

In fact, performing bed affairs in this manner made eight hundred bhikkhunis stupefied for a long time after the end.She looked at Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi who was lying beside her, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of voluptuousness.

Gui Wu Tsuji raised her brows slightly, pressed her fingertips on her neck and nodded lightly, and said in a loose tone, "Can't sleep?"

He looked like he just came back to do something if he couldn't sleep.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni read the meaning behind the words in "her" tone, she turned her face away from looking at "her", and replied softly: "No."

After saying this, Onimai Tsuji heard her breathing gradually stabilized, and it seemed that she really fell into sleep soon. "She" put her palm on the white back of the eight hundred nuns, slowly moved her palm, and then put her body on it.

After hugging Bhikkuni Yabai, Oni Wu Tsuji was not in a hurry to fall asleep, "she" pressed against the back of Bhikkuni Yabai, closed her eyes and heard her heart beating.

As if indulging in such a voice, Oni Wu Tsuji listened to it for a long time, until the sky was about to turn bright and the sun was slowly rising, before he really let himself fall asleep.

——*——

When the eight hundred bhikkhuni woke up, she found Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou still lying beside her, and the cool temperature from "her" made her move her body.

She took away the hand that was on her waist, and when she sat up, she still didn't open her eyes, and she didn't seem to be woken up by her.

She didn't deliberately wake up Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi, but planned to dress herself neatly.Since moving to the mansion in Kyoto, Yabaichuni's dress has also begun to return to the traditional kimono. Just as she was about to tie her belt, a voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Let me do it."

A white and slender hand took the belt from her, and the [-]-year-old bhikkhuni turned around to look, and Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, who was only wearing a coat, was standing behind her, gesturing the belt on her body.

"Will you stop sleeping?" Eight Hundred Bhikkuni asked softly.

Oni Wu Tsuji looked sideways in some surprise, the looseness of the end of her eyes made Eight Hundred Bikuni's breathing stagnate - because "she" tightened her belt.

Such a move was definitely intentional, and the Yabaichuni looked at the smile on the ghost Wu Tsuji's face, and was very sure of his judgment.

But even so, she still softly replied, "Thank you."

Even when she spoke, she even felt that she was going to be out of breath.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou said quietly: "You're welcome."

The smile on "her" face became brighter and brighter.

——*——

The servants in the mansion were probably used to this kind of inexplicable figure, and when they heard Madam say "this is my friend", they all just bowed their heads respectfully.

But Lei is obviously not as indifferent as these ignorant servants in the mansion. He knows very well who is responsible for this [Mother's friend], and he can't treat "her" like other servants at all.

But fortunately, Lei's facial expression was never rich, so when he was in a tangle, he just seemed a little sluggish. Oni Wu Tsujimu glanced at him indifferently, but suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago.

"tired."

"She" stopped Lei, who was standing at the door, who was going to come to look for the eight hundred bhikkhuni, and said to him: "Come in, close the door."

At this time, the eight hundred bhikkuni was also sitting not far away. Hearing the words of Gui Wu Tsuji, he stopped what he was doing and turned his attention to them.

Tired and obedient, he walked into the room, closed the door, and knelt down in front of Oni Wu Tsuji: "Father."

The child spoke respectfully, seemingly unaffected by Onimai Tsuji's female form.

Onimai Tsujimu responded dismally, but what he said next made his pupils constrict when he was tired.

"A few days ago, your [sister] has already been here."

Hearing this, Lei suddenly raised his face, his expression froze for a while, and then he opened his mouth in a daze, "...Sister?"

"It's the [family] who stayed at Natian Spider Mountain." Guiwu Tsuji was so in the mood to explain something to others, it was enough to see that "she" was actually in a good mood at this time-although there was actually something wrong in the early hours of this morning. The news came.

"Some time ago at night, she suddenly ran over covered in blood, crying that the humans from the Ghost Killing Squad attacked Natian Spider Mountain, and she was the only one left in the family."

Being able to explain to others is already a huge concession for Oni Wu Tsuji. If you want "her" to speak more euphemistically or to soften the tone, then it is really idiotic.

No matter how tired is feeling at the moment, Oni Wu Tsuji doesn't care at all, "she" just because of the failure that she felt today, suddenly remembered that tired didn't know that this happened.

Although it doesn't matter if he is tired or not, because he won't go back to play that kind of housekeeping game with them again, but on a whim, Ghost Mai Tsuji has a sudden idea.

So "she" continued: "I gave her a chance and gave her the strength to kill the ghost killers who attacked Natian Spider Mountain."

Gui Wu Tsuji paused for a moment, and glanced at the eight hundred bhikkhuni sitting on the side. When she realized that she was also looking at this side, "she" raised the end of her eyes slightly, and told the follow-up: "But she failed, On the premise of obtaining the power I bestowed, she lost to those humans again. Just today, she also died under the sun wheel knives of those humans."

Hearing this kind of news, Tired fell into silence. He didn't know what he should say, nor what he was thinking at this time. He stayed in the appearance of a child, and his heart seemed to be at this stage. .

But at the same time, he also knew that he was not qualified to take the initiative to comment on anything—unless Mr. Onimai Tsuji asked him.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi did ask him, "she" said casually, as if asking casually: "Do you want to avenge her and them?"

Tired looked at "her" almost dully, looked at "her" with the corners of her mouth curled up, and continued: "Help her kill those annoying ants that she failed to kill, and help her complete the tasks she did not complete..."

[Go and kill Kamado Tanjiro. 】

But Kibu Tsuji couldn't fully express what he had said.

"Tired is just a child."

Just as Onimai Tsuji's smile widened, Yabaichuni suddenly interrupted "her" almost seductive words.

If Guiwu Tsuji Wumi was allowed to continue talking, "she" would definitely repeat what she did that night, maybe she gave him more blood, or maybe he didn't give him anything, just throwing out a word, and let him go after Zao Mon Tanjiro.

Oni Wu Tsuji was probably a little surprised, after all, the thing Yabaichuni is best at is to sit on the sidelines as the background when "she" orders her subordinates, like a delicate and lifelike Joruri doll, without saying a word.

Although he has always stayed by Onimai Tsuji's side, Yabaichuni has also been deliberately avoiding getting involved in his affairs. Their initial relationship was not between superiors and subordinates, nor were they partners.

When they first started, they were actually partners with the same purpose.

In pursuit of the same goal, they searched for the legendary [Blue Bana] and formed a fragile alliance.

——but now she interrupted Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi's words aloud, as if she wanted to meddle in his affairs.

But the reason she used was [Tired is just a child. 】

And their current identities, their identities at this moment, and their identities in front of Lei are not the masters of Lei, but the parents of Lei.

Realizing this, Oni Wu Tsuji narrowed his eyes, and suddenly laughed when Lei showed an obvious worried expression, "she" said indifferently: "Yeah, Lei is still just a child."

Guiwu Tsuji smiled lowly, "I was negligent, and of course this kind of thing should not be said in front of children."

Guiwu Tsuji came to the side of Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni in a pretentious manner, sat down beside her and asked her: "Then what do you think should be done?"

Babaichuni raised her eyes to respond to the gaze cast by "her", and under the gaze of those red plum-colored eyes, said softly: "Can't you handle this kind of thing well?"

She set her eyes on Tired and said to the child: "Tired, let's go back and rest first, Mom and Dad have something to discuss."

Before today, the eight hundred bhikkhuni would never have imagined that he would use such an almost clumsy excuse again.Not because of Inosuke, but because of tiredness.

But the existence sitting in front of her, playing the role of "father", has a face and posture that is a bit more beautiful than hers.

Onimai Tsuji's expression is better than that of Yabaichuni at any time