Those years of eating and drinking in the high school of conjuration

However, when it was time for dinner, the Fuheshier that Butterfly Chana Hui was talking about did not come.

Xia Youjie sneered to himself.

If he was still thinking about the possibility of having the same name before, now he can already confirm that this is Fuheshier!

After calming down, Xia Youjie finished dinner with a normal expression.

Ms. Kanae called that guy Shier, which shows that their relationship is very good. Compared with Fu Heisher, who has a better relationship and may have been with him for a long time, it is obvious that he, an outsider, is more untrustworthy. He rashly showed hostility, not only explained Troublesome and potentially dissatisfying.

Xia Youjie analyzed the pros and cons, and said goodbye to Butterfly Chanahui and the others politely.

Although Fuheshier is also here to make people angry, it is not a bad thing, at least it shows that they did fall into the same world, so the possibility of finding sleep and enlightenment is much greater.

As long as you find Mian and Wu and let them use the giant sword and [茈] again, you should be able to go back.

In short, go find that bastard first and find out the situation.

At midnight, in the dead of night, the chirping of insects in summer comes and goes.

Covering a layer of magic power under his feet to reduce the sound, Xia Youjie quietly walked into the living area.After observing during the day, he roughly deduced the room where Fuheshier might live. For fear of being noticed by the two butterflies with keen senses, Xia Youjie tried to take a route away from their room as much as possible.

Soon Xia Youjie touched the outside of the house that he thought was the most likely.

Holding his breath, Xia Youjie quickly glanced into the room through the window.

It was Fu Heisher, who sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, glanced here casually, and sneered without meaning when he met Xia Youjie's gaze, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The two looked at each other without speaking, and the atmosphere froze.

In the end, it was Fu Heisher who moved first. He stood up, picked up the black feather weave hanging on the shelf next to him, walked to the window where Xia Youjie was, propped it up with one hand, and easily opened the window, and then Without saying a word, he walked towards the dense forest next to the residential area.

This is what it means to talk.

Xia Youjie is not someone who can't afford to lose. The anger that was ignited when he first learned that Fuheshier was here has calmed down a lot now. He also knows that Fuheshier is doing things with money, so now he is more angry than angry , and more is still unwilling to lose.

Now that the other party has shown an attitude of wanting to talk, he can also maintain a temporary peace to talk to the other party.

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The space and time in the space-time rift are twisted and folded, and no one knows where they will fall through the rift. Fortunately, the four people who fell into the wormhole all carried a causal chain that is inseparable from this world, so they None of them fell into another world, but came to the past.

Unlike Xia Youjie and Wujo Wuyu Gongmian who actually arrived at about the same time, Fu Heisher came here six years ago.

When falling from a high altitude, half of his body was shattered by Yu Gongmian, and Fu Heisher, who had no way to adjust his posture, could only let himself fall freely.

The place where he landed was a clearing in the woods. The huge impact brought by his back touching the ground made Fu Heisher's already seriously injured body worse. The pain in his body made the tendons on his forehead twitch.

Fu Heisher protruded a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments expressionlessly.

There is a trace of coldness from the limbs, and the consciousness is gradually disappearing, which is a sign of death.

What a failure. In the end, he was defeated by the legendary mascot, and failed to kill the six-eyed kid. It also helped the magician understand the reversal technique... It was completely regarded as experience bag.

Fu Heisher felt unwilling, but then the superficial unwillingness dissipated. In the end, he had given up on himself long ago, even if he died so quietly in an unknown corner, it was nothing. Big deal.

At the last second when consciousness dissipated, the figure of a little boy seemed to flash in his mind, but it quickly faded away.

The caravan that cooperates with the Demon Slayer Squad has recently been attacked by ghosts. Worried that some ghosts are deliberately targeting the caravan, Yuya Ubuyashiki sent Kanae, the most careful stylist in Bataru, to investigate.

The caravan was attacked on the way of transporting medicines. Fortunately, it was near dawn when they were attacked. The transport personnel of the caravan were very cautious. After dealing with the evil spirits, they only suffered some injuries and no deaths occurred.

Worried about another misfortune on the way, Butterfly Kanae hurried to the town where the caravan stayed.

Bloody smell?

The higher-level swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad are more sensitive to the smell of blood. The moment they passed by a certain forest, the faint smell of blood wafting along the breeze made Butterfly Chanae stop in her tracks.

Without the slightest hesitation, Butterfly Kanae turned and entered the dense forest.

The smell of blood captured in the sense of smell became stronger and stronger, and Die Chanae faintly saw a person lying on the ground in the open space out of the dense forest ahead.

Butterfly Kanae speeded up.

The muscular black-haired man was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his face turned gray due to dying, his chest was almost undulating, and warm blood slowly pooled under his body.

Even though the other party appeared in front of her in such a fragile state, Butterfly Kanae still felt the terrifying aura on the other party's body, the extremely aggressive aura even made her skin feel a tingle.

He may not be a nice guy.Butterfly Kanae realizes, but this is not the reason why I don't save him, he is a human being, he still has breathing, and he can still be saved.

The sky was about to get dark, and if it continued like this, his bloody smell would attract evil spirits nearby.This is the only idea of ​​Butterfly Chana Hui, the evil in the world has its own law to punish, but even the wicked should not be buried in ghosts.

With such thoughts in mind, Butterfly Kanae struggled to be picked up by the man on the ground, regardless of whether the other party could hear her or not, she said softly: "They are all hurt like this and haven't died yet, so work harder and live well." go down."

On the thin back, the unconscious man seemed to frown.

Butterfly Chanae tried her best to bring the person to the rattan house where the caravan people were staying, explained the situation, and placed the person in the cleaned room.

"It's getting dark, everyone, let's start again in the daytime tomorrow." Butterfly Chana Hui said to the caravan.

The people in the caravan knew something about ghosts, and they didn't dare to transport goods at night, so they nodded in agreement.

Let the people in the caravan go to rest first, Butterfly Kanae returned to the room where the man was placed, and tried her best to deal with the man's injuries.

Butterfly Kanae breathed a sigh of relief after cutting the sutured wound short. At this moment, it was almost dawn.

To be honest, after coming to the Fujiya to carefully examine the man's injuries, Butterfly Kanae was shocked to find out how serious the injury was. This is an injury that would directly kill any ordinary person, but this man is still alive.

It is precisely because of this that Butterfly Kanae did not directly give up continuing to treat the injury that she thought would be fatal, but tried her best to treat it. Fortunately, the man's injury did not continue to deteriorate during this process.

"Huh—Come on!" Butterfly Kanae carefully wrapped the bandage for the man, "I have persisted until now, let me live well!" She thought of the extremely strong physical fitness that she found during the inspection of the other party's body, He couldn't help sighing, "With such a blessed body, don't just die casually."

Clean up the surrounding area and leave with the medical kit.

The wooden door was gently closed, and the room returned to silence.

The sun drilled out from the horizon little by little, and the sunlight took shape amidst the flying fine dust.

On the bed, the man's fingertips trembled slightly.

The medicines transported by this caravan from Yokohama are imported medicines from abroad, and their destination is the warehouse that Butterfly House uses as a cover for the outside world. In order to ensure that these important medicines can reach the warehouse, Butterfly Kanae must follow up the whole process .

After a whole night of treatment, Butterfly Kanae was very tired at the moment, she went back to her room, took a hasty sleep for an hour, and woke up again around seven o'clock.

Practicing in the yard with the sun wheel knife, the morning air circulates in the body with the breath, the pink blade cuts the fallen leaves... Butterfly Kanae put the knife into the sheath, feeling that her slightly stiff body has improved a lot.

"Master Kanae, breakfast is ready." Under the eaves, the servants in the rattan house saluted respectfully.

"Thank you, where is the caravan? Are you all up?" Butterfly Chanahui stepped up the steps, "Get ready, we have to set off as soon as possible."

"Yes. I'll hurry them."

"By the way, can I trouble you to take care of the person I brought back yesterday? Let him leave on his own when he wakes up."

"Yes, I understand."

After finishing the instructions, Butterfly Kanae went to have breakfast first.

Most of the time, Fujiya is a place for lightly wounded swordsmen to treat and rest, so the breakfast here is relatively light, but this is also suitable for Butterfly Kanae's taste. After breakfast, the protesting stomach has calmed down early.

Thinking that Fujiya's servants should still be serving the merchants, Butterfly Kanae put away the bowls and chopsticks and took them to the kitchen on a tray.

Already approaching the kitchen, Butterfly Kanae stopped, frowning and listening carefully to the movement in the kitchen.

A rustling sound came from the kitchen, as if someone was slowly searching for something.

The man didn't hide the sound he made, rummaging carelessly.

Is it... Fujiya's cook?

No, at this time the cook should have prepared breakfast and sent it to the front hall, right?

Butterfly Chanae became vigilant, put her right hand on the handle of the knife weakly, and approached the kitchen silently.

A little closer, Butterfly Kanae smelled the bitter smell of herbs mixed with the smell of blood.

Was it the swordsman recuperating here?Butterfly Chana Hui understood, and felt amused, I am afraid that some swordsman with a big appetite thinks that the breakfast portion is too small, so come over to add another meal, this is not good, you must tell the servant carefully!

The left hand that was holding the scabbard hadn't let go, Butterfly Kanae pushed open the door.

"Boom!" Accompanied by the creak of the wooden door opening, there was a crisp sound of dishes falling to the ground.

In front of the cupboard, his whole body was covered with bandages, leaving only his face outside. The man turned his head and saw a flash of sharpness in his black eyes.Leaning against the chopping board, he nonchalantly kicked off the debris at his feet.

"Ah... I'm sorry..." The lazy tone showed no shame, "Is there anything to eat?"