Don't suffer the fate of Lao Tzu's family! [Master Ghost Extermination]

Everyone in my family is cat pie.

The civet family living in the civet family has been loyal to Uchiha for generations. The psychic beasts of the Uchiha family are mainly ninja cats and ninja eagles. A ninja cat signs a psychic contract.

Not only as a psychic beast, but also a personal preference, Uchiha likes reserved and elegant cats.Even though Madara finally signed a psychic contract with the canine nine-tailed demon fox, it still cannot change the fact that he is a cat faction.

The little three-colored cat brought back from the Yuan area was still young. When I gently opened its mouth, I counted the teeth in its mouth and found that there were only 26 teeth. Adult cats have a total of 30 teeth. This kitten looks Come is underage.

It turned out to be a child.

I touched the chin of this little three-colored cat, and the other cat made a comfortable "purring and purring" sound, just like an uncle.

Well, it seems to have picked up a little ancestor back.

"Why did you suddenly bring a kitten back?" I asked him holding the little three-colored cat.

"Mr. Suzuki said you would be happy." Yuanyi thought for a while, then imitated me and reached out to touch the chin of the little three-colored cat, and the other party made a comfortable "purring purring" sound, "He is right, you are very happy. "

Mr. Suzuki is the pillar of the family surnamed Suzuki that Yuanyi helped when he went out to execute the mission of killing ghosts. The other party is a cloth merchant with a wealthy family. According to Yuanyi, Mr. Suzuki’s female cat gave birth to four cats more than a month ago. Kitten, this little three-colored cat is the only one among the four kittens with three colors on its body.

Yuanyi wanted to bring me a souvenir, but he didn't know what to bring. His companion gave him an idea, saying that girls like kittens, and their eyes light up when they see cute animals.

Mr. Suzuki, who heard their conversation, thought it made sense, because his wife also liked kittens very much, and the kitten who was born not long ago was so small that it was the most adorable.

Out of gratitude to Yuanyi, Mr. Suzuki personally hugged the kitten and gave it to him, saying that Ge would be very happy.

"you like him."

The wisteria flower stand casts fine sunlight, and standing under the wisteria flower stand, the crimson hair on the edge seems to be plated with a layer of fine gold, and there is a slight smile on his face.

"Well, I like kittens very much." The corners of my eyes unconsciously brought a smile.

If I don't like cats, how can I pick up such a big cat?

"Have you encountered any troublesome ghosts? Have you ever been afraid when killing ghosts? It's not that I don't believe you, but it's the first time you've done this kind of thing, so you might be a little scared, right?"

I kept asking questions, and Yuanyi took the trouble to answer me one by one.

He didn't meet the thorny ghost, and chopped off the ghost's head with a knife. The severed ghost's head seemed to have been burned in a flame, and finally disappeared together with the body. Yuanyi was not afraid.

I stood under the wisteria trellis with my little three-colored cat in my arms. I could feel the warm touch on my skin, and what Yuan Yi said in my ears.

Yuanyi is like a sun-facing plant, firmly rooted in the three thousand worlds, without the need for human guidance, where the sun is, he will grow there, always moving in the direction of light, will not lose himself, Not to sink into muddy darkness.

"Mr. Murakami and the others are different from me." Yuanyi said suddenly.

"What's different?" I asked.

The strength of ghosts and humans is very different. Except for the five strongest swordsmen of the ghost killing team, everyone else needs to form a team to perform tasks every time, not only to increase the success rate of killing ghosts, but also to improve their survival. Rate, Murakami was one of the people who carried out the mission with Yuanyi a few days ago.

"Breathe, the way of breathing is different." Yuan Yi said, "The way of breathing of the song is also different from my way of breathing."

I touched the little three-colored cat's hand, sighed helplessly, squatted down and put the little three-colored cat on the ground, and patted its little head, "Hey, go play somewhere else, don't go too far. "

The little three-flowered cat "meowed" in confusion, and the emerald-colored cat looked at me in confusion. I squinted my eyes, and the other party disappeared into the wisteria with a "meow".

Yuan tilted his head in confusion, and the sun wheel earrings on his ears also swayed.

"I thought you would ask me this question earlier." With my index and middle fingers together, I reached out and tapped his forehead lightly, "It's so slow."

Yuanyi was stunned by the poke, and I was a little happy.

A long time ago, when I first noticed the difference in Yuanyi, I knew he would ask this question. Although he didn't say anything at the time, and I only told him how to learn how to breathe like ordinary people, I knew Well, sooner or later, he will have to face this problem. A person who is born different from ordinary people will also have to face everything brought about by his talent.

Yuanyi's breathing method is different from that of ordinary people. This breathing method has made his physical fitness much higher than that of ordinary people since he was a child. Not to mention, there is also the sight that can be called cheating. Although I don't understand Yuanyi's eyes, his physical strength In this regard, it is understandable.

The way of breathing is different from that of ordinary people. This way of breathing makes his lungs absorb much more oxygen than ordinary people. After the lungs expand, the cells in the body are excited due to the oxygen from the outside. It also shows a state of excitement, the blood flow speed is accelerated, the heart beat speed is increased, the bones are heated, and the body temperature rises. It can be improved a lot, and it is also possible to achieve the same physical strength as a ghost.

Being in this kind of breathing all year round, the body has unconsciously adapted to this breathing method. For other people, it is similar to a stimulant, which can instantly increase their physical strength, but it will definitely be exhausted afterwards. To Yuanyi, dogs are just as simple as eating and sleeping.

Moreover, for Yuanyi himself, it is normal to breathe differently from ordinary people, and he even has to learn the breathing methods of ordinary people.

Others can learn this breathing method, but they need to have certain physical fitness requirements. Those who do not meet the physical fitness requirements learn this breathing method, which is no different from suicide.

The excitement of the cells will drive all parts of the body to be excited together. Learning breathing methods if the physical fitness is not up to standard is the same as using an overloaded container. It will be a matter of time before the container rots.

It is a bit similar to the kaleidoscope Sharingan after the evolution of Sharingan. Uchiha's body cannot fully accommodate the power of these eyes. The energy supply required by these eyes will probably drain all the strength of the body from the inside out, so it is It takes the eyes of blood relatives to unblock the guide.

I roughly explained his physical condition in one breath. Of course, I didn't tell him about the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, which would be difficult for him to understand, so I said, "Do you understand?"

Then I saw my family's Yuanmao nodded half-understood, a little dazed, but also a little cute, simply put, it's cute and cute.

Young life, a little cute.

I don’t ask him to understand everything, as long as he understands at least seven or eight points, the medical technology in this world is worse than I imagined. I haven’t heard the concept of “cell” from any doctor yet.

It's normal for Yuan to not understand.

"Song." Yuanyi suddenly stopped me, "Yan Shoulang and the others can learn breathing techniques."

I lowered my eyelashes and let out a "hmm" sound. After beating Yan Shoulang and the other four swordsmen of the Demon Killing Team, I knew that although they could not withstand the high-intensity breathing method like Yuanyi, the difficulty was a little lower no problem.

As soon as Yuan spoke again, I knew what he was going to do.

"Do you want to give the breathing method to Yan Shoulang and the others?" I said.

"Yeah." Yuan nodded.

"Okay." I said.

what can i doThis is his decision, not to mention Yan Shoulang and the others need this breathing method too much.

Yuanyi is a gentle child, knowing that there is something in him that can help others, he will definitely take it out and show it to others without hesitation.

"I have a hunch that this turning point will happen to Mr. Yuanyi."

In my mind, the young protagonist is sitting in front of the open paper door, facing the cherry tree in the courtyard, the pink petals of the cherry blossoms are falling to the courtyard and onto the wooden floor, and the surprise by the pond The deer knocked on the stone again and again, making the sound of "duk, duk, duk".

Reluctantly curling the corners of my mouth, I found that the intuition of this young protagonist is really not generally accurate.

Simply horrible.

When I mentioned this matter to the lord, the teacup in the lord's hand was almost knocked over. If it wasn't for the other party's quick hands, the tea would have spilled all over the floor.

For the first time, this kid who seemed to keep calm all the time lost his composure in front of me.

The lord took a deep breath, rearranged his state, looked at Yuanyi with piercing eyes, "Sorry, I lost my composure, Mr. Yuanyi, Miss Ge."

"Is what Mr. Yuanyi said true?" The lord looked at Yuanyi with piercing eyes.

It was the first time that Yuanyi had encountered such a strong gaze, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, but just nodded lightly, "It's roughly like this."

"That's really... great." The lord involuntarily clenched the wide sleeves of the kimono tightly, and his breathing became short of breath because of his excitement.

"My lord, please stay calm." Yuan Yi said, "Your lungs are very fragile and cannot hold too much air."

The maid next to him went up to comfort him, patting his back once in a while, and after his breathing gradually calmed down, the lord raised his hand to screen the maid back, the maid bowed her head and then retreated, closing the door thoughtfully.

His body is more fragile than imagined.

It's hard to imagine that the people who have led the ghost killing team to fight ghosts in the past have such fragile bodies.

The fragility of the body requires a strong will to make up for it. How strong is this person's will?

"May I ask, does Miss Ge also know how to breathe?" the Lord opened his mouth.

I shook my head, "No."

"But Miss Ge knows how to teach others to use breathing techniques, right?" The protagonist was not disappointed, but continued.

"You can say that too."

Just because you understand something doesn't mean you need to learn it.

"Then, everyone in the Demon Slayer Squad, I will leave you to Mr. Enichi and Ms. Uta." The 14-year-old protagonist said to us with a smile.

"Hi."

The few unlucky people who came out of the butterfly house didn't know that they had been trained by me for more than half a year because of the words of their unscrupulous boss.

Growing up with Yuanyi, I am very familiar with Yuanyi's breathing method. Although I don't know it myself, it doesn't mean that I can't contribute to the formation of this breathing method.

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so the protagonist simply asked the crow to inform the few unlucky people who were doing rehabilitation training in the butterfly house that day.

Before releasing the crow, I asked the lord for an extra training spot, "Can I add one more person?"

"Who does Miss Ge want?" The protagonist still smiled gently.

"The manager of Butterfly House, Miss Butterfly." I said without hesitation.

"No problem," said the lord.

So on the day the training ended, even the girls, including the girls, walked out of the Butterfly House vertically and came back sideways.

Half-dead "corpses" were strewn all over the training place at the back of the house, the kind that wouldn't move even with a kick. Now if someone comes to the base camp to carry out a sneak attack, the people in this place will definitely be finished. .

Damn, young people nowadays really can't do it.

I sigh.

The exhausted people were carried back to the Butterfly House. Yuan Yi had great strength, carrying an owl in his left hand, and a person in his right hand, carrying him back to the Butterfly House like he was carrying a sack.

I carried two of the remaining four people, and the other two were carried back by the logistics staff of Butterfly House.

To adapt to this breathing method, you need to have a strong enough body. If you can't survive this level of training, it's a capital failure.

In the evening, on a whim, I went to the Butterfly House to visit the butterflies.

The little girl was sitting on the bed in the Butterfly House ward, with the butterfly hair ornament on her head removed, and her shoulder-length hair hanging down her shoulders. When I opened the door, she was sitting there, smiling at me with her mouth raised.

I sat beside Butterfly’s bed, peeling oranges for her, the light was dim, the flame in the bronze lamp twisted its body and jumped in the oil, and there were long shadows on the wall.

I handed the peeled oranges to the little girl sitting on the bed, and the little girl thanked me with a smile after taking the oranges.

"Thank you very much, Miss Song." Butterfly said to me slowly, holding the orange in her hand.

I knew what she was thanking me for, "You don't have to thank me, I just gave you a chance."

It is still a chance to die on the battlefield.

"No, Miss Ge." Butterfly broke open the orange petals in his hand and handed me half of them. I took the yellow orange petals, "This is what I dream of."

"Women are not suitable for wielding knives to kill ghosts." Butterfly continued, "But Miss Song's arrival has broken this common sense. I am very grateful to Miss Song."

Sitting on the bed, the little girl tore open the orange petal by petal, slowly put it into her mouth petal by petal, and gently moved her cheeks to chew.

I squeezed half of the orange that the little girl handed over with my fingers. There were white threads on the orange petals of the yellow orange. Even if the light was dim, my eyes could still see these white threads clearly. I lowered my eyes.

"Why do you want to go to the battlefield?"

After Butterfly finished eating the oranges in her hand, she slowly began to tell me about her memories.

Butterfly was born in a city called Odawara Castle. His parents were businessmen who opened a wagashi shop. The business was not very prosperous, but it was not a problem to support the family. The biggest trouble every day was that Butterfly had a boyish personality. What a mess.

Butterfly's father is a man who loves his wife and daughter very much. He is reluctant to scold his only daughter, Butterfly.The mother is the daughter of a doctor. The mother who is familiar with medical books married her father when she was in her prime and gave birth to Butterfly.

Originally, Die Die thought that her life would be like this. She happily ran a wagashi shop with her parents, grew up happily, and then got married and had children.

But one evening when the sun was sinking, the father who loved his wife and daughter died at the hands of ghosts. When Die Die and his mother returned home, they saw his father lying in a pool of blood, and... Ghosts that make disgusting chewing noises.

Butterfly and her mother fled to the street desperately, and finally the members of the ghost killing team arrived and killed the ghost.

The mother took the eight-year-old butterfly, sold the wagashi house, and became the manager of the butterfly house.

"Mother, she has always missed my father, and I miss my father very much. I used to have a very happy family." Butterfly said, "The ghosts who destroyed everything, why should I forgive them? It's amazing to be able to swing a knife at them." it's my honour."

"Why did Miss Ge join the Ghost Killing Squad?" Butterfly's voice suddenly sounded.

I lowered my eyes and answered honestly: "Following the sun."

Then I stuffed the remaining half of the orange into the little girl's mouth, "Have a good sleep after eating, and continue tomorrow."

Butterfly, who was stuffed with oranges, said yes with a smile.

"I always feel that Miss Ge is very similar to an older elder."

Before leaving, I heard Butterfly say so.

I:"……"

I closed the door blankly.

Nonsense, regardless of age, I can be your grandma.

The author has something to say:

Protagonist: Sure enough, the conversation with Ms. Ge made me feel like I was asking for advice from an older elder.

Butterfly: Miss Ge is very much like an older elder.

Song: Can we stop mentioning the word "elder"?I don't want to be reminded of myself as a grandma at all.