Sente Eiji's Black Friday

After the parents' funeral, the elder brother could no longer see any light in his eyes.

——This is an anomaly that sisters Hu Die discovered one after another.

In the past, their elder brother had an open-minded personality, generous and generous, always full of endless optimism and hope for people, things and life. He was a cheerful and childish person who could bring people laughter.

But now, although his smile is still bright and sunny, he will always fall silent when he inadvertently, and use those eyes that have become as deep as black holes to stare at "somewhere" in the distance in an unpredictable way.

To be honest, such a brother is actually a bit scary.

Although Kanae and Shinobu will never be afraid of their big brother, but when they look at Eiji like that, they can't help but have this thought in their hearts——

Perhaps it wasn't just the two sisters who were fundamentally changed by the death of their parents.

Their elder brother seemed to have been stimulated far more intensely than them overnight; there also seemed to be something chilling in those eyes that no longer reflected the light.

——Actually, their feelings were not wrong.

The two sisters will never know that Eiji, who grew up with them, is actually the purest soul of all his souls.

Before receiving the memory, Eiji knew that he was just a ghost occupying someone else's body, but because he lived in the Taisho era, he was too far away from the world full of curses or supernatural powers and the world where Konoha lived, which made him become a ghost. A piece of soul that is least affected by the "noumenon".

In other words, this guy who grew up surrounded by truth, goodness and beauty and has never been baptized by the "black mud of crumbs" is actually the sweetest of all himself.

It's really sweet, the kind that even has light in the eyes.

It is not difficult for him to understand that because of the killing of an important person, he has stronger emotional fluctuations for Onimai Tsuji, who is the culprit, than other selves.

——But Eiji is Eiji, no matter how sweet it looks on the surface, the essence of "everyone loves me, I love Konoha" will not change.

This piece of soul, which is a little bit whiter, has already been so dark the moment it received the memory of Zhou Zhou, and its eyes are full of people asking evil spirits to bask in the sun and drink wisteria tea. It's really gratifying, gratifying. Congratulations.

So how can we achieve the goal of making Gui Wu Tsuji cry for his father and mother—cough cough, frightened by the news?

Of course you have to go to a professional.

So, a few days later, Beimingyu Xingming, who had just returned home from killing ghosts, ushered in the reunion with the three brothers and sisters Hu Die.

...No, strictly speaking, he and the blue-haired boy leading the two younger sisters are just meeting for the first time, but...

"Please forgive us for coming uninvited! I am Hu Die Eiji! I heard that you saved Kanae and Shinobu from the hands of the ghosts. I am so sorry that I have not been able to express my gratitude to you for so long! Thank you for saving My sisters!!"

The young man with a loud and sincere voice came up and said so, regardless of whether the blind young man could see it or not, he directly bowed deeply to him.

"My father and mother have already been buried, and the family's medical center in the town has been successfully sold. Please forgive me for delaying time because of these trivial matters."

Hu Die Chanahui followed her elder brother to salute, her tone was soft and gentle, "Thanks to your help, my sister and I were rescued, thank you very much."

"Thank you for saving my sister and me!" He reluctantly followed the two brothers and sisters to thank them.

Beimingyu Xingming: "..."

To be honest, the young man actually didn't want to have an intersection with these three children.

This is not because he is indifferent by nature or doesn't like children, on the contrary, although this man has a tall and rough figure like a bear, he has a gentle and delicate heart like a Buddha.

However, his tender heart was hurt innocently and mercilessly by some children——

When he and the adopted orphans encountered evil spirits, some children did not believe that he could protect them, and they were killed by the ghosts when they ran away indiscriminately; the only girl who hid behind him and was protected by him with everything, Tell others that he is the monster who kills.

Since then, this simple and kind man has firmly believed that children are ignorant and cruel, so he often treats them coldly.But God knows, he had never even scolded the children loudly, and no one had a softer heart than him.

Therefore, when seeing the three brothers and sisters who are still working hard even after losing their parents, and even insisted on coming to thank him, Bei Mingyu Xingming's heart is very touched.

However, this touch turned into shock and sorrow after hearing that they wanted to learn the method of killing ghosts from him.

No one knows better than him what will be encountered and what will be lost by those who embark on this road.

In his eyes, these three children should have lived happier lives than anyone else. Even now... Although it is difficult, they should try their best to forget their misfortune and pursue a happy and ordinary life.

Beimingyu Xingming said this idea, but the youngest girl was the first to jump up without mentioning her brothers and sisters.

"How could I forget it!!"

She roared sharply, but there was a cry in her voice, "My parents were killed in front of my eyes, who can pretend that this kind of thing never happened?! What a happy and ordinary life, pretending that I am still a child loved by my parents Is it?! I don’t need such sad happiness!!”

After the girl gritted her teeth like this, she turned her head and ran away.

The blue-haired boy who has never said a word tilted his head, and the long-haired girl standing next to him understood, and said softly to Bei Mingyu Xingming: "Please forgive my sister's rudeness, she was spoiled by her parents since she was a child, Some impulsiveness..."

She paused at this point, bowed her head and saluted again, "I know you are doing it for our own good, but we are also serious."

After saying these words, she straightened up and turned to chase her sister.

After hearing what the two sisters said, Beimingyu Xingming couldn't help clasping his hands together, and tears of pity flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He didn't want to ruin the bright future of these children because of his promise, but he couldn't control his feelings for them.

These two girls—the straightforward and impatient younger sister and the gentle and soft older sister—one of their voices is full of raging anger, and the other is filled with deep sorrow, but in the depths of their words, the firm consciousness is not there. Coincidentally.

how embarrassing...

The tall man couldn't help "looking" at his brother who had been silent all this time, and said earnestly with tears in his eyes: "Young man, ghost hunting is by no means an easy path. You will experience unimaginable pain and sorrow. You are theirs." Brother, right? Do you have the heart to let your sister go on such a path?"

"If you only ask me what I think, of course I don't want to."

The young man smiled wryly.

Beimingyu Xingming saw with his heart that the tall boy raised his head, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel the boy's voice as cold as ice.

"But as an older brother, I was born with a feeling of understanding for my younger sisters, and the obligation to guide them and educate them. My parents always told us when they were alive, if someone is in deep trouble, then lend a helping hand; if someone is sad, Then put yourself in another place, understand his sadness, and become his support."

"The younger sisters just kept this teaching in their hearts and used it to spur themselves all the time, so they thought about learning how to hunt ghosts and never let the same misfortune happen again. If this is the case, how can I stop them?" ?”

...What a kind and noble family.

Beimingyu Xingming was shocked by the boy's reasons, but at the same time, he couldn't bear to let such a beautiful boy face the ugly ghost, so he became ruthless and asked almost harshly:

"So, what if helping others cost your sisters their lives? Does it matter?"

He originally thought that such a question would make the young man speechless, but to his surprise, the young man followed his words almost without hesitation: "No."

Beimingyu Xingming was taken aback for a moment: "No?"

"Ah." The boy's voice sank, "I failed to save the lives of my parents, and this body is already an unforgivable crime...so I will definitely protect them, and no one can take them away from me .”

A palpitating chill suddenly swept over Bei Ming Yu Xing Ming.

The tall man froze in place for a long time before he said in a complicated tone: "What if you can't do it?...Once you become a member of the ghost killing team, you have to run around and kill evil spirits. In case your sister How can you ensure that you can arrive every time when there is danger?"

"Well, I really can't guarantee that."

Once again beyond his expectations, the young man who had shown his shockingly dark side just now laughed out loud, but what he said was really not very sunny, and it made people feel creepy when matched with his expression——

"So before things turn out like that, I will urge them like a devil to become stronger than anyone else, and then let them carry countless poisons on their bodies. If they can't beat them, they will directly poison those who should Being [beep——], [beep——] and [beep——] by [beep——]!!"

Vicious abuse that must be silenced came out of the smiling boy's mouth.

The mourning Yu Xingming, who was as majestic as a small mountain, trembled slightly, folded his hands together and said with tears streaming down his face: "Namo Amitabha... If you are treated like this, even if you are a ghost that does not deserve sympathy, it seems a bit too pitiful..."

It turns out that the elder sister who overcomes rigidity with softness and younger sister Explosive Pepper are just pediatrics. It seems that the brother who is sunny and happy is the scariest one among siblings!

The honest man mournfully chanted a few Buddha's mantras, and finally let go: "Okay... If you can move the boulder I use for exercise, I will introduce you to a trainer."

As the man spoke, he took the boy to the backyard, and showed him the hill-like rocks that he used for daily practice.

"Going to move this..."

Ying Er looked up at the stone that was taller than himself, thought for a while, then turned to Beimingyu Xingming with a smile and said, "Can I ask Mr. Beimingyu to give me a demonstration?"

"Even if I have a demonstration..." Beimingyu Xingming paused, sighed and didn't say anything to hurt people, but pushed the rock a few meters by himself as he said.

"……I see."

The blue-haired boy rubbed his chin thoughtfully, then stood by the rock, and said to Beimingyu Xingming with a smile, "Then please introduce me to a powerful water-related trainer."

"That's after you actually move the stone—what?!"

Before Beimingyu Xingming could finish his words, the rock that he had to boost his luck to successfully push moved forward under the push of the young man!

"How, how did this...?!" The man's eyes widened in shock, and then he "looked" at Eiji in astonishment as if he had realized something.

——This boy, did he master the trick of using his legs to exert strength just by watching him do it once?

If true, what an astonishing vision and talent!Not only that, but his own physical strength should not be underestimated!

"Huh... Sure enough, this body is still a little bit reluctant."

The boy who said some strange words raised his head, and smiled brightly under the complicated gaze of Beimingyu Xingming.

"So, can you introduce me to the trainer now, Mr. Beimingyu?"

"..."

——Yanzhu Beimingyu Xingming discovered a genius.

A month later, the news spread throughout the Ghost Killing Squad.

It is said that this genius is called Hu Die Yinger, and his name is ecstatic, but his strength and style are both strong and extraordinary. He was taught by the trainer for a month before he participated in the final selection.

It is said that his family used to run a medical center before, and before worshiping the former Shuizhu Lintaki Zuo Jinci as his teacher, he only held a palm-sized scalpel in his hand, and he had never even seen the face of a samurai knife, let alone a Japanese knife. Round knife.

It is said that in the treacherous vine attack mountain, he not only spent seven days unscathed, but also killed all the evil spirits all over the mountain without letting any of his team members die.

It is said that after leaving the mountain, some team members claimed that they were not strong enough, and while being grateful to Hu Dieyinger who saved them, they voluntarily gave up their qualifications as qualified students; the remaining team members worshiped the boy even more, and almost everyone enthusiastically called him "My lord", the trust and admiration are beyond words...

But Eiji Hu Die didn't know that he had created so many "said".

He had just finished the selection of Teng Shishan, and at the moment he was walking back to his master overnight.

When the sky was getting brighter, he passed by a small town that was about the same size as his hometown, and it was not far from Sagiri Mountain where Mr. Rinaki lived, so he planned to go in and buy some souvenirs.

Just suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

There was a cold smell in the air.

- It's a ghost!

The blue-haired boy's pupils narrowed slightly, and he jumped onto the roof, rushing towards the direction of the breath like a blue lightning.

The colder north side of the town is generally populated by poorer people.

Just when Eiji was rushing to the place where the sound of fighting came from, a child's roar suddenly erupted not far away: "——Ahhhhhh, mom!!"

Mother?

Ying Er frowned slightly, turned over and landed on a roof, looking down with his head——

The little woman fell to the ground covered in blood.

Beside her, a white-haired boy with a machete was dazed, and his eyes with long lashes stared at her face, full of disbelief and bewilderment.

On the other side of the road, a boy who looked very similar to him rushed over, crying bitterly and holding the woman in his arms, his questioning voice seemed to have a trace of blood: "Why?! Why did you kill the woman?" Mother?! Why ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The woman in his arms was motionless and seemed indeed dead.

Her kimono was hacked to pieces, dripping with blood, which looked really horrible.

This miserable look made the boy tremble and tighten his arms, and opened his mouth to yell at the standing boy.

at this time.

"Although she does look weak...heh, but things like a hatchet can't kill her, right?"

"--what?!"

The boy was taken aback, and looked up in panic to where the sound came from.

However, before he could see who that person was, a blue figure shot towards him like an arrow, the sound of gold and stone was heard when the sword was unsheathed, and a biting cold wind blew through the air immediately.

"—Puff."

The sound of melons and fruits falling to the ground came to my ears.

The boy stared blankly at the pale long knife in front of him. After a while, he suddenly realized that the weight of his left arm seemed to be getting lighter. He turned his head and looked a little strangely: "Mom..." Mom?

Unrepentant, his mother's head stared at him.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and then the boy's heart-piercing roar suddenly sounded: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Yeah, that's why I said ghosts shouldn't exist at all..."

The boy who appeared suddenly, who looked like a demon in the boy's eyes, murmured, holding the scabbard at his waist with one hand, and put away the long samurai sword.

He was wearing dark sleeves and a light-colored hakama, and his lowered eyes seemed to look at the mother who had disappeared into flying ashes with some pity, and the boy who kept crying and calling himself a "murderer".

After that, he withdrew his gaze and glanced indifferently at the white-haired boy behind him.

"What's wrong, you've been looking at me with terrifying eyes since just now."

He said without any emotion, and slowly turned to face the young man, and said expressionlessly under his terrifying gaze: "You know that too, right?—that kind of thing is no longer your mother."