Sente Eiji's Black Friday

【"—It's getting late, Yan Sheng, you step back."】

When Ji Guo Yan Sheng was staring at Yuan Yi, his eyes almost burst into flames, the voice of the god suddenly called his attention back.

Before he could react, Yuan Yi turned to him, still respectful and intimate as before and said: 【"My lord brother, I haven't seen you for many years, I have something to say to you..."】

【"Master Asakura."】

Almost unceremoniously, Ji Guoyan Sheng interrupted him, and bowed deeply to Asakura Eiji on the ground, 【"Please allow me to join the Demon Slayer Team! I would like to donate all my family property, just to help my lord !”]

【"Big Brother...?"】Yuanyi murmured in surprise, and then he didn't know what to see, the breath around him suddenly became lighter, and he also looked at Asakura Eiji.

Seeing this, Ji Guoyan Sheng couldn't help feeling complicated.

His younger brother is still so naive and sincere, not only can't feel the disgust of others at all, but he always thinks of other people's behavior in a good direction.

When I was young, I just went to talk to him who was locked up when I was idle and bored, but he showed such a happy expression.When he was a little older, he made a tattered flute and gave it to him, but he put it away like a treasure. When he left home, he said he would always cherish it.

Up to now, when he heard that he wanted to join the Demon Killing Squad, he thought that he understood his thoughts and aspirations, and he was very happy about it...

How ridiculous.

——Actually, this kind of thinking is nothing more than Ji Guoyan Sheng's bragging rights.

His concern for his younger brother from childhood to now is by no means a lie. If he had to say it, his desire to join the Ghost Killing Squad was definitely not impulsive. Life, just want to see another earth-shattering world.

...Of course, the main reason is still unwillingness.

In his heart, he was so dull, dull, and pitiful, his younger brother who couldn't do anything except kendo, but he easily got the master who he had worshiped as a god since he was sensible, and would be tortured by guilt even if he just thought of blasphemy.

How can this make him reconciled? !

The slight love has been completely shrouded in the shadow of disgust, unknown dark thoughts are gushing in Ji Guo Yan Sheng's heart like mud, but there is no flaw on his face, he just respectfully greets Asakura Eiji Sitting under the soil.

He originally thought that the lord would be happy to agree to his request, but in fact, after a long, long time, the chief daimyo did not speak.

It only took a short period of time for Ji Guoyan Sheng to go from being confident at the beginning to being hesitant and suspicious and covered in cold sweat.

——This is the power of the master he follows.This person can easily control the weakness of other people's hearts. He has never practiced martial arts, but those abyss-like eyes can easily make Xiao Shangao's wrestlers kneel in front of him and tremble, and even cry bitterly and beg for mercy in fear. .

At that moment, Ji Guoyan Sheng felt that kind of pressure.

——It seemed that even the dirtiest corners of my heart had been seen through in that chilling silence.

Finally, when the cold sweat on Ji Guoyan Sheng's face began to slowly drop from his chin, Asakura Eiji spoke.

【"You can go if you want."】

Ji Guoyan Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in disbelief, and met the pair of bottomless pit-like pupils on his head.

In just a moment, the fighting spirit and joy filled with cold water were extinguished, and Ji Guoyan Sheng knelt on the spot stiffly, with only one thought in his mind.

——Does the lord know that his appearance is inconsistent?

——My lord...would he hate himself because of this?

In a panic, he heard Asakura Eiji say to him in a cold voice he had never had before:

【"There is no need for family property, the Asakura family can't afford to support a ghost killing team."】

【"As long as you can learn more from Yuanyi, delve into the way of swordsmanship, and kill all evil spirits, I will be satisfied."】

As soon as Ji Guoyuan heard the words, he immediately leaned down and said very sincerely: "Master Ying Er, although I shouldn't refute you, it should be that I learn more from my elder brother..."]

【"Yeah, yes, yes, come here and stay with me for lunch at noon."】

Asakura Eiji had obviously learned countless lessons, so he didn't intend to argue with this dead-headed person at all, and just changed the subject while smoothing his hair.

That day, Ji Guo Yan Sheng left alone.

He knew that the person he loved was behind him, but he also knew that that person was already accompanied by Yuan Yi, and he would never keep his eyes on himself.

But at that time, Yan Sheng, who was still young, still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

——Is it true that when he defeats Yuanyi and becomes stronger than Yuanyi, the gods will see him?

Such a simple wish lasted until he learned that the swordsman who had turned on the stripes would never live past the age of 25.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng almost collapsed.

--25 years old! 25 years old!Not to mention defeating Yuanyi, who is as far away as Zhaozhaolangri, there is not much time left for him to see the lord!

Could it be that he can only look up to that person after all?Could it be that he could only kneel at the feet of the god and accept his condescending gaze from the beginning to the end, but couldn't even touch him in his life? !

【"—Then it would be nice for you to become a ghost?"】

All the suffering, anxiety and pain ended at the moment when the man said these words to him.

It was an evil ghost with rosy red eyes. He was so powerful that Yan Sheng, who was second only to Yuanyi in the Ghost Killing Team, also trembled.

At the last moment of his life, he couldn't help but confided his reluctance and jealousy towards Yuanyi, who knew that this became a turning point in his fate—the man who claimed to be Guimai Tsujimusai stopped attacking and proposed to turn him into a ghost.

【"I will give you endless life and great strength, so that you can study sword skills and be with your beloved lord. The only condition is that you help me find the blue flower of the other side—"]

As the man said so, he cut his skin with an attack that was invisible to the naked eye, and injected him with his own blood.

Next, there is the pain that Ji Guoyan Sheng has never experienced since his birth.

In that very short and seemingly long time, unbearable pain, strength, and memory surged together, and the tearing feeling made Yan Sheng feel that he would die at any time.

However, in that extreme pain, he accidentally learned a secret—a secret hidden in his cells because he had not completely transformed into a ghost, so even Guiwu Tsuji Wumi didn't know that he had seen it. .

【"—No matter what others say, I will definitely cure you, Master Wu Mi!"】

At the beginning of that memory, there was a handsome young man standing under the gorgeous cherry tree with a smile as bright as the sun.

——!That person is...! ?

Ji Guoyan Sheng's eyes widened in astonishment, and before he could call out the person's name, a large amount of memory flooded in like a raging wave, leaving him no time to think——

【"Why don't you live to be 20 years old, don't believe them! You will live until the day you grow old! I will accompany you! Yes, I will definitely accompany you!"]

【"...Me? Ahaha, I don't want to get married, so what a delay in my treatment for you."】

【"Master Wu Mi? What are you doing, what... ah, Master Wu Mi has reached this age, come on, come on, let me help you, did you think about the face of any lady just now? Hey ? What...me?!"]

【"Can this kind of thing cure your illness...? Well, of course it can! I'm transferring my heat to you... Don't believe it? Aren't you much hotter than usual now? Look , my pale face was stained with a nice blush—so, can I use more force than now?"]

【"Good boy, good boy, Master Wu Mi, please work harder... Yay, I'm crying again, Master Wu Mi is really squeamish... Then, if you keep this posture and beg me, it can end today Oh?"]

【"There is no doubt that I am pleased with your illness—I mean, of course I am pleased with you!"】

Happy and bright memories come to an abrupt end here.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Guoyan Sheng saw a blurred picture, full of anger, tyranny, paranoia and madness... and a picture of endless regret and love.

【"If you can succeed this time, your body will recover completely, but you still need the last medicine... what?"】

【"...Did I treat you because I love you?...Is this kind of thing important?"】

【"Wait, what are you going to do... Please wait a moment, if you kill me, you will never get well again! You—Master Wuyou, please at least let me find the blue Bana flower, please at least Let me complete this masterpiece! No—”]

The young man's face was suddenly replaced by blood all over the sky.

The scarlet color that was still bright after hundreds of years, accompanied by the panic and regret that seemed to have been imprinted in the soul, swept Ji Guo Yan Sheng, who was constantly tumbling.

His pupils shrank sharply, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his strength, and murmured weakly and out of focus: ["Asakura, Eiji... grown ups……"】

The Ghost King, who was about to leave, paused.

【"...Eiji?"】

He turned around slowly, his rose red eyes narrowed dangerously, and suddenly he slammed his palm into Ji Guoyan Sheng's brain, with the bones of hell in his eyes, 【"Let me see which rat in the gutter, How dare you take the same name as him—”]

The terrifying voice suddenly stopped as if it was strangled by the neck.

【"what happened……?"】

The man's Shura-like chilling tone gradually became confused.He closed his eyes, looked at those memories from Ji Guo Yan Sheng with a frown, and kept rummaging through his mind with his fingers.

The severe pain made Ji Guoyan Sheng unable to muster any strength, so he could only let the man ravage his brain powerlessly.

Where he couldn't see, Gui Wu Tsuji's brows became more and more wrinkled, and his expression became paler and paler. When he saw the scene of the blue-haired young man looking back and smiling under the sun, his other hand suddenly It trembled like a convulsion.

【"Asakura...Eiji?"】

Doubt and faint murmurs of disbelief resounded in the air.

Guiwu Tsuji took his hand out, then opened his eyes, staring at the blood on his hand in a daze, while frowning and muttering in a low voice: ["Coincidence?... No, it's too similar, just like him I am generally...reincarnated?...But how could the name be the same..."]

After talking to himself for a long time, he waved the blood off his hand a little annoyedly, stood up and looked down at the dying Ji Guo Yan Sheng.

【"I'm going to take a look at Chaocang's house next."】He said indifferently, like a notice, and it was no surprise that Ji Guoyan Sheng immediately looked at him with wide eyes, and squirted out Some blood froth, 【"No..."】

【"No one can say no to me."】 Guiwu Tsuji said indifferently, and glanced at him indifferently like looking at an ant, the corner of his mouth slowly raised a cruel arc, 【“ Speaking of which, your feelings for him..."]

【"...It makes me feel a little bit of an eyesore."】

After a few seconds.

Guiwu Tsuji turned his head and left expressionlessly. Behind him, the long-haired samurai fell to the ground in a daze, with a piece of his head missing out of thin air.

——The area of ​​his brain that controls emotions was ruthlessly dug out by the King of Ghosts before he was fully transformed into a ghost.

Mumai Onimai Tsuji observed Asakura Eiji for two nights.

On the third night, he came to Asakura Eiji's bed alone, and with a strange and unsurprising mood, he watched him slowly open his eyes under his gaze.

【"■■■——"】The young man whose appearance was slightly different from the Eiji he remembered, but the others were exactly the same, sat up and looked at him with deep eyes that hadn't changed for hundreds of years, 【"——No awful?"】

【"...The surname is Ghost Dance Tsuji now."】

If before Wu Mi, there were four points of guessing and six points of unbelievability, then now it is infinitely close to ten.

——If it wasn't for him, who could say his last name hundreds of years ago?Who can always maintain that damn calm and leisure as if nothing will surprise him?

After all, his Eiji, his doctor...is such a clever and thoughtful person, even if he is killed, he can be expected to be furious when he finds out that his body cannot be exposed to the sun. For hundreds of years, there has not been a day when he has not regretted what happened that day, so he specially left a letter to tell him-"This is a punishment for a disobedient child"...

Oh, he is such a cruel and cruel person.

So what if he still leaves behind a medicine that works only on himself stably and can temporarily turn into a human?

It's hard to guarantee that he didn't want to fall into the pain that he could only hide in the darkness like a mouse after the ecstasy.

...But now, that doesn't matter anymore.

As long as he is really Eiji...as long as he can still be by my side...!

Thinking of this, Onimai Tsuji's long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

He knelt down on the bed, raised his hand and gently stroked the young man's face: 【"You...why...?"】

【"Eh? It's not my dream this time."】The young man touched by him widened his eyes in amazement, and then smiled in relief, 【"I thought you were just a phantom that often appeared in my dreams , it turned out to be a real person?"]

【"...I should think you are a phantom."】

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan caressed his face over and over again, his tone was so soft that it was creepy.

【"But there is no doubt that you are real, you are Eiji... How did you do it? No, it doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is that I will never let you escape from me again... "]

【"Won't you kill me again this time?"】 Asakura Eiji suddenly asked with a smile.

Veins swelled up in the hand that was caressing his face for a moment, and countless terrifying red bloodshots appeared in Gui Wu Tsuji's jewel-like red eyes very quickly, but disappeared silently in the next blink.

【"I'm not what I used to be, I won't be irritated by you so easily."】

He moved his hand to the back of Eiji's head to prevent him from retreating, leaned over and kissed his lips tenderly, 【"You can do whatever you want to me... as long as you don't disappear from my eyes in the same way again .”]

Eiji Asakura raised his eyebrows silently, and refused to comment on his statement that he "won't be irritated".

He pretended not to understand the man's hint, shifted his gaze to his non-human pupils, and smiled casually: 【"Disappear in the same way?...What does the same method mean?"】

Wu Mi's eyes dimmed: 【"You don't remember?"】

【"Of course I don't remember, I only dream about you occasionally."】Asakura Eiji shrugged easily.

The man with a scary expression when he lowered his face looked at him without saying a word, but the blue-haired young man let him look at him without any panic, with an open and unrestrained look.

In the end, Wu Mi lightly lowered his eyes, leaned forward and hugged his lost and recovered sweetheart: 【"If you don't remember, don't remember, it's not a big deal."】

【"Yeah...it hurts!"】 Asakura Eiji suddenly tilted his head to the side, covering the bitten place on his neck in pain, 【"What are you doing all of a sudden?"】

【"This is the mark."】

Oni Wu Tsuji Wucan licked the bright red blood on his lips, his pale cheeks immediately turned delicate and thin red, and with a gentle expression, he stroked the blood flower blooming on the young man's neck with his thumb.

【"This is the curse I cast on you with the blood ghost technique. When you call my name, I will sense it. In this way, no matter how many times you reincarnate, you will not be able to escape..."】

Asakura Eiji listened, his expression couldn't help becoming a little weird.

He turned his head to look at the man who gave off a bad feeling, hesitated for a moment, and asked as tactfully as possible: ["Well, although it's a bit strange, I still want to ask...you don't think I'm yours?" Are you your lover?"]

Wu Cangwenyan glanced at him, his expression seemed to be asking: Otherwise?

Eiji Asakura blinked at him innocently, and said directly without fear of death: 【"But I have a lover."】

Oni Wu Tsuji: 【"..."】

【"His name is Ji Guo Yuan Yi."】

【“…”】

【"Speaking of which, you are a ghost, right? I advise you not to look for him, or you will be killed with a knife!"】

【“………”】

Ten seconds later, Onimai Tsuji left Asakura's house with a terrified expression on his face.

He never came back.

He had expected this result a long time ago, and he didn't know that this was the second time he had played tricks. Hanhan Ghost King's scheming name, so he enjoyed several months of comfortable life with his lover.

Until New Year's Eve, when Ji Kunienichi and Asakura Eiji agreed to come back before sunset, and then went out to solve the sudden ghost wounding incident, a ghost swordsman with six eyes on his face and using the breath of the moon was alone. He went to the gate and slaughtered all 73 members of Asakura Daimyo's family.

When Ji Guoyuan came back in a hurry, Asakura Eiji's body had been neatly placed in the middle of Ohiroma.

There was a deep bloodstain on his neck, besides that, there were also thin and dense traces of stitching, as if someone brutally killed him in anger, and then regretted and felt distressed... No, it was hypocrisy Attempt to restore him to his original state.

There was a mysterious and mocking smile on his face.

Hei Si Mou's memories of Asakura Eiji ended at the scene where Mr. Wu Mi was enraged by his nerve-piercing words, and finally killed him in anger.

After that, the froze Wu Mi-sama drove him away, not knowing what he was doing there.

...but that has nothing to do with him.

Anyway, all his feelings for Asakura Eiji were wiped out by Mr. Wu Mi before he became a ghost.The part that grows back later has never loved anyone for hundreds of years.

The evil ghost, who was still wearing the uniform of the Warring States warrior, thought so, but after a while, he slowly raised his hand and pressed the heart that was constantly roaring.

strangeness.

Why does my heart keep beating when I think of the smiling faces of Eiji Asakura and that boy just now?