The head pillar also wants to be removed today

When Tanjiro regained his consciousness leisurely, he was not able to react to what happened for a while.

The soul seemed to be separated from the body. Before the two of them opened their eyes, a huge roar like a tidal wave filled his mind for an instant, shaking his eardrums with pain.

Tanjiro couldn't open his eyes yet.

Ghost's sensitive perception seems to be hoodwinked at this moment, Tanjiro seems to be able to hear someone talking in his ear, but that voice seems to be covered by a barrier, hazy and inaudible.

The instinct of the evil spirit roared up first.

His stomach seemed to be on fire, and the hunger that had been suppressed and restrained in the past was raging. He opened his teeth and claws to bite Tanjirou's returned soul, and the desire to devour flesh and blood roared in his veins.

Driven by this fierce hunger, Tanjiro suddenly opened his eyes.The bright red ghost pupils trembled slightly for a moment, and the ghost's ferocious and distorted instinct seemed to crawl out from inside.

Tanjiro didn't have time to react.

His lower jaw suddenly exerted force, and the sharp fangs bit through something hard and blocked the middle of the teeth.

"Why did you bite something bad again?"

Tanjiro's movement just now is obviously not small, and it is naturally impossible to hide it from the other person in the house.

The evil ghost wanted to struggle just now, but there was an unusually strange tugging sensation from his wrist and waist.

Tanjiro lowered his head, only to realize later that for some reason, he was firmly restrained in place, almost unable to move.

'what happened? '

Rather than frightened, Tanjiro felt more doubts in his heart.

Why was he bound like this all of a sudden?

But surprisingly, he didn't feel nervous at all.

It may be because, since he woke up until now, he hasn't felt the slightest bit of malice from the surrounding environment.

What reacted faster than the brain was Tanjirou's nose.

As the footsteps approached, the sweet and greasy scent that Tanjiro was no longer familiar with slowly penetrated into his nostrils, telling him the identity of the visitor.

It is Wujo Satoru.

The evil spirit tried to raise his head and looked up.

When Gojo Satoru first came in, he still had a look of distress and helplessness on his face.

Apparently, in his experience, this wasn't the first time something like this had happened.

However, when he saw those dark red ghost pupils that faded away from the ferocious look of evil spirits and were as warm and soft as human beings, the strongest pair of beautiful cobalt blue six eyes suddenly appeared dull, and then he was quickly surprised And rejoice covered.

"Tanjiro." Max squinted his eyes and greeted the finally returned soul with a smile.

"Welcome back."

While Tanjiro's return to consciousness is a joy to behold, the current situation may not be a good time to celebrate.

Because Tanjiro's current situation is really bad.

physical level.

'Wu Jun! '

Seeing Gojo Satoru, Tanjiro narrowed his eyes, almost subconsciously trying to greet him with a smile.

However, he couldn't take action at all.

The shackles across his mouth prevented him from making a smile, and he couldn't even do the simplest closing of his lips;

If you want to wave and say hello, don't even think about it, his wrist is still bound by something that doesn't know what it is, and he can't move at all.

Tanjiro looked at these things on his body suspiciously, and then turned his suspicious eyes to Gojo Satoru in front of him.

Facing Tanjirou's gaze, a certain white-haired strongest coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

He bent down to help Tanjirou untie it, and when he let go of the shackle, he couldn't help but gently rubbed against the soft and warm side of his face.

——Then, as expected, two small holes were obviously bitten through by canine teeth on the shackle.

But in all fairness, Gojo Satoru really had no choice but to restrain Tanjiro like this.

In the irrational state, the instinct of the evil spirits is unreserved and undisguised.

On the day when the prison gate was unsealed by accident, the evil spirit had already destroyed most of Wujo Wu's house—this was when Wujo Wu controlled him in time.

But the evil spirit will not remain in a coma forever.

Almost as soon as Gojo Wujo had finished dealing with Yidizhi's affairs, the evil ghost had already woken up, staring at him with a threatening voice, and tensed his muscles to guard against the powerful man in front of him.

Demons ruled only by instinct are quite difficult to deal with.

Especially when Gojo Satoru had to deliberately control his own strength.

This went on for about a week.

Every time the evil spirit wakes up, he will find a way to attack Gojo Satoru—of course, the evil spirit also thought about sneaking out while the strongest is not paying attention, but the tent surrounding the house and restricting him has not been removed. can not go out.

It was impossible for Wujo Satoru to let him out.

Although I don't know what happened to the momentary hesitation after the evil spirit bit his shoulder, but no one dares to bet that it may be a one-in-a-thousand possibility.

What's more, even if it doesn't eat people or spread family members, the destructive power of the ghost king alone can be called a disaster.

It is really a last resort to restrain the evil spirits.

Gojo Satoru didn't mind pointing out Tanjirou's melee combat—but it wasn't an attack based on instinct like the evil ghost.

There are too many ways to restrain the ghost king who has no magic power, but the restrained evil ghost still does not stop under the drive of instinct.

There is no trace of human emotion and reason in the pair of ghost pupils full of ferocious beasts. When the cold vertical pupils stare at the five enlightenments, they are like snakes lurking in the dark, staring coldly at their prey.

Evil ghosts don't know Gojo Satoru at all.

After that, Gojo Satoru was also worried about whether the evil spirit would bite him, so he put the shackle on the evil spirit.

Although, it doesn't take long for this kind of thing to be bitten by the sharp teeth of the evil spirits.

"But since Tanjiro is back, these things are completely unnecessary."

Max happily threw away all the restrained things, and then stretched out his hand to pull Tanjirou up.

"Would you like to rest for a while?"

Considering that Tanjiro had just woken up, Gojo Satoru thoughtfully suggested.

"No need." Tanjiro shook his head.

"Compared to this, Wu-jun—ah!"

Tanjiro covered his mouth abruptly.

no way.Even after ten years of conscious return, some habits are still unlikely to be changed in an instant.

Facing Gojo Satoru in the high school period, he yelled too smoothly, Tanjiro didn't realize it all at once, and subconsciously opened his mouth and yelled.

Compared with Tanjiro's slight embarrassment, Gojo Satoru is much more comfortable.

Strongest squinted his eyes, the cobalt blue pupils were stained with a flame-like crimson.

"I don't mind Tanjirou continuing to call me 'Go-kun', okay?"

"Well... it's better to say that you still call me a teacher now, which is really weird."

"Eh?"

Tanjiro was stunned for a moment, but hadn't realized the meaning of Gojo Satoru's words.

Then the next moment, a rather strange feeling suddenly climbed up the nerve endings, and finally exploded in his brain.

This extremely strange and indescribable feeling made Tanjiro's eyes widen suddenly, and he almost jumped up on the spot.

The ghost lines on his face seem to be alive again at this moment, silently deepening the color, crawling bit by bit.The nerves of the brain were unprecedentedly active, and some things that should not have been known to him suddenly broke into his mind.

It was as if a sea anemone opened its tentacles, and the mushroom spores drifted away with the wind. The sudden expansion of strange senses made Tanjiro dizzy.

Something in the blood.

Tanjiro raised his hand and covered his mouth desperately, trying to suppress the feeling that was about to make him vomit.

Of course he should know what the extra connection in the blood is.

There were even secret joys, excitements and fears rushing to his mind along with these unnecessary connections.

family.

Tanjiro's hands were shaking.

The family of the Ghost King.

A human being assimilated by ghost blood.

... a fallen ghost.

Tanjiro's heart sank suddenly.

As he expected, the worst of the worst happened.

The feeling of dizziness and vomiting has been hovering in the mind, and the ghost king's painful feelings and rejection psychology are amplified layer by layer through those connections, and passed back to the ghost.

More detailed fear and panic came again, Tanjirou's mouth was thirsty, and the slight smell of blood from the dryness could almost be smelled in his throat-but he had just drank water.

"how so?"

The number of family members is too many, densely packed, and Tanjiro couldn't even know how many there were in total for a while.

Those who were transformed were not very strong-they had too little ghost blood, which was pitifully small compared to those who were endowed with ghost blood by Onimai Tsuji in Tanjiro's impression.

But even so, it is still a disaster for ordinary people.

"Wu Jun."

Tanjiro looked at Gojo Satoru who didn't understand what happened suddenly.

"During the time I was sealed, what happened?"