The head pillar also wants to be removed today

"baseball?"

Tanjiro blinked, turning his head suspiciously.

"what is that?"

"Uh, it's a kind of sport..."

Yuzu Yujin scratched his head, he was still holding the lottery paper that was probably tampered with by Gojo Satoru, and it jammed suddenly.

What is baseball?

Baseball is baseball!

However, it was obvious that Tanjiro didn't understand his explanation at all, and he was still in a daze.

The principals on both sides have already rushed out aggressively, wanting to arrest a troublemaker who sneaked away.

So a group of students were left staring at each other, looking at each other, and the scene was once extremely embarrassing.

"Why do you still have country folks who don't even know where baseball came from?"

Zenyuan Zhenyi opened fire first.

"In this case, it will not be so easy to win against us."

"Ah, of course you can't win either."

"Ah?!" Nagasaki Wild Rose responded unceremoniously.

"Obviously it's your side who are short of money and two, so be careful that you can't get all the people together."

She also made a grimace, full of sarcasm.

"It would be too embarrassing to ask us to borrow someone in the end."

"you!"

The smell of gunpowder between the two female conjurers quickly escalated, but Tanjiro, who inexplicably caused the topic, just rubbed his nose in doubt, not understanding why it suddenly became like this.

"But what the lady said is right." He still wanted to persuade the fight.

"I did live in the country before."

So what's wrong with him countryman?

"Ah, no." Yoshino Junpei quietly pulled Tanjiro towards him, trying to stop him from continuing.

I didn't see that Nagasaki Wild Rose over there was already as black as the bottom of a pot, and I guess he was going to hit Tanjiro's head with a hammer in the next second!

"That's actually..."

He looked at the evil spirit's too clear eyes, and sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, that's it."

Forget it, even if I tell you, this guy probably won't understand it.

"However, if Tanjiro doesn't know the rules of baseball, it is indeed a problem."

Zenin Maki pinched her chin in thought.

"Even if I explain it to him now, it will be difficult to explain clearly in a while."

Let alone delusional skills and the like.

"But Tanjirou is running fast."

"How about letting Tanjirou run the bases?"

Knotabagi Yujin clapped his hands, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Fool!"

Nagasaki Haruka didn't have the chance to hammer Tanjiro, but she was able to fish out the rubber hammer and hammer Yuzu Yuhito.

"Don't you need to hit the ball to run the bases?"

"If it's just hitting and running, Tanjiro should be fine."

The panda raised his hand, "Tanjiro has excellent dynamic vision, so it should be possible."

"What about the offensive and defensive swap?"

"It's good to be a fielder."

"That..." Tanjiro, who was in the middle of the topic, scratched his cheek, and a few drops of sweat slid from the corner of his forehead.

"So why don't you tell me the rules first..."

With so much time for arguing, it should be enough to explain to him what kind of baseball rules this is.

However, it is a pity.

His voice couldn't get in between the few people who had already started discussing tactics.

——So, Tanjirou him.

Even when they have already arrived at the playing field and are about to play.

Still don't know the rules of baseball.

****

"Ah! Tanjirou, what are you doing!"

Nagasaki, who was sitting on a stool waiting for the shopping mall, stood up suddenly, pointed at the venue and shouted, almost bursting into flames with anger.

"It's for you to hit the ball! Hit the ball!"

"I'm not asking you to split the ball in half!!"

No wonder she was so angry.

To be honest, Tanjiro's operation just now not only shocked the people in Tokyo, but also shocked the students in Kyoto.

The pitcher even froze in place for three rounds, and the referee Gojo Gojo was stunned for a moment and then laughed out of shape with his stomach in his hands.

It's nothing more than him. When the ball flew over just now, he didn't know which nerve was touched. Tanjirou shrank his pupils for a moment, dropped the bat in his hand without hesitation, and pulled it out with lightning speed. The sun wheel knife at the waist.

—and split the ball in half.

Oh, that poor ball is still lying on the ground in two miserable pieces, waiting for someone to collect its body.

"sorry!"

Tanjiro finally realized what stupid thing he had done.

It is estimated that he mistook the flying ball for some kind of attack just now, and then his body reacted subconsciously.

"But does it make any difference?"

Isn't it all about batting?

"Of course it's different—!"

Then, Tanjiro was dragged back by Nagasaki Wild Rose, and it is estimated that he will not have the chance to play again in a short time.

"It's okay." Yoshino Junpei, who really couldn't see Tanjirou sitting on the stool in a low mood and said nothing, patted him on the shoulder in understanding.

"No one will blame you."

Just won't let you play again.

"Also, it's fun to watch everyone work hard together."

Yoshino Junpei, who just awakened his magic power halfway, but in fact his physical strength is completely unable to keep up, probably has no chance to play.

No way, his physical strength is completely inferior to those students who have been trained as conjurers since they were young, and even if they play, it is very likely that they will only be a hindrance.

Oh, in addition, although Yuzu Yujin also became a monk halfway like him, but as a physical monster, he is not considered at all.

Tanjiro: "..."

Well, he's still a little frustrated.

"However." The evil ghost raised his head, and the dark red eyes clearly reflected the running figures on the field.

"To see them work so hard to win a championship."

"Even if you can't be a part of it, it's still exciting and exciting."

"Thank you, Junpei!" Tanjiro suddenly turned his head and thanked Yoshino Junpei.

"Eh? Ah, you're welcome." Even though he didn't understand why Tanjirou wanted to thank him, Yoshino Junpei replied subconsciously.

He looked at the bright and soft smile on the evil ghost's face, and his slightly squinted magnificent ghost pupils clearly reflected his current appearance.

Yoshino Junpei suddenly felt hot behind his ears.

He quickly turned his head and coughed twice as if he was covering up something, his face was hot.

It's no wonder that when Knotashi introduced Tanjiro to him, he said that he would definitely get along well with him.

There should be no one who would dislike such a cheerful and straightforward person!

"Ah! It seems that the winner has been decided!"

Tanjiro suddenly pointed at the scoreboard and shouted.

"Eh? Really?!" Yoshino Junpei quickly raised his head.

After seeing the numbers on the scoreboard, he hugged the evil ghost beside him without hesitation, with an excited expression:

"we won!"

****

"Huh?" With dark circles under his eyes, Jia Ruozi raised his head in surprise and looked towards the door.

"It's a rare visitor."

She put down the documents in her hand.

"Obviously the game just ended, why do you have time to come to my place?"

According to her guess, one of the strongest conjurers standing at the door should be happily quarreling with her classmates, why would she run to her specially.

"Finally can you rest assured of your little friend?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged his friend's ridicule.

"Tanjiro has always been very good."

"So, has the result of what I gave you yesterday come out?"

"I just wanted to ask, where did you get that monster-like thing from?"

Jia Ruozi sighed, "If I hadn't been careful enough, I'm afraid I would have been infected by that thing."

Gojo Satoru was taken aback, "So serious?"

Can't even reverse the spell to erase the influence of ghost blood?

"Well, because it's not a problem on one level."

Jia Ruozi nodded, trying to organize the language to explain clearly to the white-haired magician.

"The erosive power of that thing is very strong, even a small drop can have a terrible effect."

It was a rampage, extremely domineering.

"If it's an ordinary person, at most the tube you gave me—no, half a tube, they might not be able to withstand the energy in the blood and the change in shape and die."

She let out a breath, "In this sense, the mother body of this blood can really be called a monster."

"...Glass, I think it's better if you don't say that."

Gojo Satoru smacked his lips irritably, and leaned half against the door, showing no signs of the ease with which he was just now.

"That's Tanjirou's blood."

Jiajin's hands froze.

Gojo Satoru seemed to think that this bomb wasn't thrown enough, and what he threw immediately after that had already caused Jia Ruozi to lose his ability to think for a short time.

"Yesterday, Tanjiro told me that a man with a strange smell took the opportunity to draw a tube of his blood."

"The man was dressed in black and had black hair with a bun in the back and a lock of hair on his forehead."

"That man seems to be the companion of the special curse spirit that Tanjirou exorcised before..."

"Enlightenment!"

Jia Ruozi interrupted the chatter of the white-haired conjurer without hesitation.

"Don't think about it."

Jia Ruozi took a deep breath, not sure if he was trying to stop Gojo Satoru from continuing to think deeply, or to warn himself not to diverge his thinking.

"He just disappeared."

And they haven't been able to find any trace of him until now.

"Don't stress yourself out."

she warned.

"...how could it be?" After a short silence, Gojo Satoru raised his head again, returning to his frivolous and out-of-the-ordinary demeanor as if nothing happened.

"Tomorrow we have to take the students to celebrate the victory."

"Glass, do you want to come together—oh sorry, I forgot you haven't finished analyzing things yet."

He added very awkwardly, "I'll celebrate with your share."

"Who the hell is causing me so much trouble?"

Jia Ruozi waved his hand impatiently, and stepped forward to drive him out of the infirmary.

"By the way, don't forget to bring Tanjiro to my place some other day."

She added.

"I need to study that weird blood in more detail."

Tanjiro must know a lot more about ghost blood than she does.

"You are so interested, Nitro."

"No." Jia Ruozi immediately denied it.

"It's just in case."

Then, with a 'bang', she closed the door of the infirmary.