Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Purgatory Kyojuro has heard of Hu Die Eiji's name from a long time ago.

A boy who is only two years older than him has achieved the achievement of joining the team for two months and holding a knife for three months before becoming a pillar. He is a genius that Xing Shoulang has never heard of in his life.

Even the father who has been full of "talent" since a certain day said reluctantly after a Zhuhe meeting: The world is full of mediocrity, and the real favored ones are only a few people, but Hu Die Yinger may be one of them .

Kyojuro had also imagined what kind of person this young man would be like his father at the age of 15, but his father Makijuro was jealous and would not mention this young colleague at all on weekdays. I am only the lowest-level team member, and I can't get in touch with strong players of Zhu's level at all.

So although he heard that Hu Dieyinger was a righteous, considerate and dazzling person who "has no negative comments in the whole ghost killing team", he never thought that he would be so outstanding in real life!It is a hundred times better than the rumors! !Mmm! !

To be taught by such a person is really his fortune in Purgatory Xing Shoulang! !

——This is the most vivid thought in the heart of the energetic boy Xing Shoulang after studying with Hu Dieyinger for more than half a year.

The stepson and Zhu in the Demon Slayer Squad, as Hu Die Kanae said before, are a kind of master-student relationship as close as family.Xing Julang followed Eiji to practice outside for more than half a year. The two lived and ate at the same time every day, and their understanding of each other quickly deepened. In addition, their personalities were equally straightforward and cheerful. The similarities, I am afraid that anyone who sees them will think that this is a pair of brothers who have a very good relationship.

Not only Xingjurou, Eiji is also very satisfied with his stepson.

Although spiritually inferior to Immortal Kawa Minya, Purgatory Anjurou's endless enthusiasm and hard work are more than enough to make up for everything.

Not to mention that his character is too much to my liking!It's like a real brother!With him, the mood will be bright all day long!

...It's just that this kid is sometimes too upright, and he even gambles—ahem, he's so constrained in doing things like developing hobbies, just because Xing Shoulang will stare at him with those incomparably clear big eyes , honestly and confidently condemned loudly:

"As the pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad, how can you indulge in such an unhealthy game as gambling! You must know that a respected pillar like Mr. Eiji should set an example for everyone! You should—"

——No, I don't want to hear what you should say.

Eiji was forced to bear the strange eyes of outsiders by his stepson who couldn't read the air at the entrance of the casino, and was forced to bear the righteousness of the lecture: Mask of Pain.jpg

After doing this several times, Eiji learned to be smart.Whenever he felt itchy and wanted to play, he would assign Xing Shoulang tasks within his ability in advance, euphemistically called "inspection of strength", and used this method to distract Xing Shoulang.

Xing Shoulang, who is righteous and trusts Master with all his heart, has not discovered Master's sinister intentions so far.

Even the vile master has never felt uneasy about his conscience because he fooled the solid-eyed apprentice.

Perhaps it was because even the gods couldn't stand this kind of excessive behavior. One day not long after, Eiji Hu Die came out of the casino and met an unexpected person.

——The "admirer" whom I haven't seen for more than a year, Maiko.

It was a deep winter night.

The big fat sheep who lost all his money—cough, Master Ying Er, I was kicked out of the casino, and I walked down the street with my arms folded miserably.

That's when I heard a chuckle from the corner behind me.

I stopped, and while I was thinking "I seem to have heard this voice before", I looked back.

It was this look that made me meet a pair of narrow, smiling rose-red eyes.

My expression froze for a second.

The next moment, water-blue waves pierced the air in an instant, and my Sunlun Saber was wrapped in a cold murderous aura, and I slashed at the ghost's neck at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye: "Three Types·"Liu Liu Wu"! "

The paper door that appeared out of nowhere shattered into several pieces. I was prepared for this result, so I turned around and raised my knife to aim behind me.

"Wait a moment!"

The soft voice screamed a little hurriedly, I squinted my eyes, and temporarily stopped the attack under some psychological drive.

Not far in front of me, Maiko, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, came out of the opened sliding door, her eyes looked at me with a little wariness, but more fascination.

The paper door slowly disappeared behind him, and then I shifted my gaze to him, and I couldn't help frowning when I looked at it.

It really wasn't my illusion, this time when I saw Maiko, I always felt that he had become a little... deja vu? ...In short, it seems that I have seen him somewhere.

This "meeting" does not refer to the two previous hasty meetings, but a deeper understanding, at least they should have lived together for a while, otherwise I would not have such a subtle sense of familiarity with him.

How is this going?

"I have something to tell you."

While I was thinking, Maiko, who had been staring at me intently, spoke.

I let go of that inexplicable feeling for the time being, and said quietly: "I have nothing to say to you."

After a pause, I added with a sneer: "However, if you can tell me the information about Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi, I can reluctantly have a few words with you."

I intended to use this sentence to ridicule him, because I know that all ghosts are cursed by Wu Mi, and they must not reveal his name or information, otherwise they will be deprived of the ability to regenerate by Wu Mi, and then be killed by him. Cells left in the body are brutally killed.

However, to my surprise, Maiko lowered her eyes and smiled faintly after hearing this sentence.

"sure."

He agreed so lightly, and walked towards me slowly, staring straight at me with hook-like eyes, with an elusive smile on the corner of his lips, "I can tell you that there is no ——The information about that lord, but in exchange, what can you give to my concubine?"

For a moment, I thought of the "story book": ... You have "the long night is really hard" again?

Hiss... This widow ghost disguised as a woman is really persistent. From the beginning, I have not concealed my body!Hey!What a shame--

and many more.

My thoughts suddenly stopped, and a faint inspiration flew through my mind quickly, making my eyes widen involuntarily.

I remembered something that was not easy to remember because I realized it very early - Maiko is a man.

Or rather, he was once a man.

The sense of incongruity that had been vaguely present since this meeting finally found a breakthrough. I looked at Maiko's familiar rose-red eyes. After matching the gender, I easily compared them with the scene half a year ago. In the dream, the sick and noble young man who relied on me wholeheartedly was connected together.

……No way?Could it be that the reason why I hate Wu Mi so much in Zhou Mu is because of him...he...!

Some kind of absurd conjecture appeared in my mind, I opened my mouth and let out a dry call: "...Master?"

Maiko's footsteps froze suddenly.

He showed a stiff and cold expression like a statue with a frozen expression of astonishment. His beautiful pupils shrank to the size of a needle point. The confusion completely lost the ability to respond.

Seeing this reaction, what else do I not understand?

A sense of the absurdity of good fortune came to my heart without warning, I was silent for a long time, and suddenly let out a bleak laugh: "So that's the case, you...became a ghost..."

"I..." Maiko's composure just now was completely gone, he unconsciously grasped the kimono tightly, and looked at me helplessly with an expression that wanted to explain but didn't dare to talk to me.

Heh, his appearance really made me regain a bit of the shadow of that squeamish young man who was completely attached to me after successful training.

That's right, he was turned into a ghost by Wu Mi... After that, no matter whether he voluntarily or not, he must have eaten a lot of people.

"No wonder..." I looked at him quietly with eyes full of thick darkness, but there was a bit of sadness in my brows and eyes, "...I died before you turned into a ghost, right?"

Maiko's whole body tensed up, and her red eyes stared at me unblinkingly, as if she was quickly weighing how to answer, and what would be the consequences if she answered.

Alas, but his reaction alone was enough to give me the answer.

"Sure enough, I was killed by him earlier than you." I couldn't help sighing, "Otherwise I would never allow him to turn you into a ghost."

"...Huh?" Maiko, who had been waiting for the battle, suddenly showed a dull expression when she heard this sentence.That silly look on his delicate and beautiful face is inexplicably cute, "What...he...me? Turned into a ghost...?"

"That's why you are obsessed with appearing as a widow." I continued, my tone uncontrollably tinged with complicated affection, "I didn't expect you to be so stubborn in your mouth, but secretly define yourself in your heart." Become my wife... Wu Mi, that bastard, can he even deal with a beauty like you?!"

Wuzi looked at me with a strange and weird look, and after a long while, she responded dryly: "...um."

I couldn't help but sighed again: "It's hard for you to think about me for hundreds of years... To be honest, I'm very touched, young master."

"……Um."

"But, you are also being controlled by that bastard Wu Mi right now?"

"Um...ah, no, no!"

Maiko, whose expression was already so strange that it couldn't be any weirder, suddenly denied herself. He twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, his eyes drifted from one side to the other, as if he was organizing his words quickly, "I, I am actually... in the Warring States period. The times have been out of his control, so I can come to you..."

"Is that so?" I raised my eyebrows imperceptibly, "So you mean, you can tell me Wu Mi's information? Including his appearance, ability, personality, voice characteristics and past?"

"This, this..." Maiko's expression became more and more subtle following my words, and she hesitated and didn't answer me immediately.

But for me, that response speaks for itself.

"Stop making up stories, young master." I frowned slightly, clenched the knife in my hand again, and made an attacking gesture, "You may really still love me, but you can't tell me that Guiwu Tsuji is innocent. It’s even more impossible to kill him for me because of the miserable information.”

I looked directly at Maiko's increasingly ugly face, and smiled sarcastically.

"The most important thing is that you have become a man-eating evil spirit, who has killed countless innocent people—"

"——It's not the young master I used to like for a long time."