Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Tokyo Prefecture, Asakusa.

"Yosie, it's ready!"

The blue-haired boy walked out of the clothing store, stretched out his fingers vigorously amidst the reluctant voice of "Please go slowly" from the clerk, and pointed to the front of the bustling street, "Let's go to dinner next! What would Shimi want to eat? Barbecue? Or birthday?" Xiguo?"

"..."

The people behind did not answer.

Eiji Hu Die looked back in a strange way, and saw Minya Kawami standing there in a daze, staring at the bustling street in front of him with wide eyes, and muttering words in shock: "...is this a metropolis?"

Nights are as bright as day!There are so many people!The buildings are so tall!There are so many things I haven't seen before! !

"Pfft...Shimi?"

Hu Die Eiji's chuckle came from obliquely in front, Immortal Kawa Miniya subconsciously turned her head, and was stunned the moment she saw him clearly.

—He was wearing a kimono.

Except for the first meeting whose memory is already blurred, Eiji Hu Die always wore the uniform of the Demon Slayer in front of him at other times, so in Shiya's impression, it was the first time he saw this person wearing a kimono.

The blue-haired boy deserves to have a good appearance that even ghosts can praise. He is tall and straight, with handsome brows and eyes, and a pair of deep eyes that are firm and profound. charm.

Not to mention that such a shining and good-looking person is now staring at him tenderly and quietly.

Immortal Kawasami's face had an unstoppable fever, and he felt that even the air had become thinner, but he couldn't bear to move his eyes away.

The young man who had been watched all this time tilted his head, and his lips curled up: "What's wrong?"

"No..." Undead Kawa Minya finally turned his head away, his ears were flushed, and he whispered almost ashamedly, "Yukata...suits you very well."

"Really? Thank you!" Hu Dieying'er burst into a pleasantly surprised smile. His smile was tinged with joy and pride of being praised, and he even looked a little childish.

But even that is cute.

Undead Kawa Minami pursed his lips in embarrassment for his own thoughts, walked over to hold his hand attached, and stared intently at his purple pupils with a warm light: "Let's go."

"Oh!" Eiji responded happily, then grabbed him back and merged into the flow of people.

When you are with your lover, no matter what you do, you are happy.

Shiya even temporarily forgot that they came to Asakusa because there were rumors that there were ghosts ambushing here, but just walked quietly with Eiji, listening to him introduce those novelty trams, telephones and chambers of commerce, unconsciously a twitch appeared on the corner of his mouth A relaxed but unconscious smile.

He is willing to give his all, just for this moment of peace forever.

"Ah, it's a western dessert shop!" Eiji, who was looking around, suddenly found something, and turned to look at him with a smile, "How about we go and have a look?"

Shimi exchanged a glance with his bright eyes, and indulged without hesitation: "It's up to you."

"Okay!" Eiji happily pulled him and rushed into the store, looking at the dazzling array of candies and cakes with wide eyes, "Hey——Taisho's desserts are all like this..."

Undead Kawa Minami glanced around casually, then turned his head and continued to look at him. Hearing this, he suddenly remembered something: "I remember that you don't seem to like sweets?"

In the past, in the dim sum shop, even if this person ordered the dumpling, he specifically told the store to be salty, obviously looking like a super salty party.

"But both Kanae and Shinobu like to eat sweets." Eiji said as a matter of course, his eyes suddenly focused on one point, "Huh? They even have this?"

Minami followed his gaze and saw that it was a dark brown candy with a dirt-like texture, broken up into pieces in a beautiful tin foil box.

"This kind of dark candy...will be delicious?" The white-haired boy raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"I know! It's called chocolate! It's brown like this and has the sweetness of milk!" Hu Dieying Er raised her index finger with a smile, with a clear tone.

"This guest is right, this is exactly milk chocolate." The warm uncle wearing a chef's hat behind the counter squinted his eyes kindly and smiled.

"Uncle Yoshi! Please give me three boxes of this!"

Butterfly, Demon Slayer Squad, No Shortage of Money, Eiji waved his hand, and bought three boxes of expensive western desserts directly and proudly.

Immortal Chuan Miniya knew very well how bottomless this sister-in-law is when she spoils her younger sister, so it's no surprise now, but...

"Three boxes?" He glanced at his lover strangely, "You want to eat it yourself?" Impossible, he has already confirmed that this guy is a super salty party.

"Hmph..." The blue-haired boy snorted mysteriously, took a piece of chocolate when the store took out the chocolate from the counter, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Of course not! My family loves sweets Isn’t there you, hahaha…”

Undead Kawa Minami suffocated for breath, for a while he couldn't tell whether it was sweeter in his mouth or warmer in his heart, he could only feel his heart beating excitedly in his chest, the sound was so loud that he almost worried that he would be killed Eiji heard it.

However, Ying Er was still looking at him expectantly, saying things like "Is it delicious" and "Is it sweet".

Immortal Kawa Minami didn't even bother to taste the taste of chocolate, she hurriedly swallowed it with a blushing face, and nodded indiscriminately without looking away: "Mmm...mmmm, delicious, sweet——"

Before he finished speaking, the person close at hand pressed his lips, grabbed the back of his head and invaded his mouth openly.

Immortal Kawa Minami's eyes widened suddenly, almost startled by his audacity, and after realizing it, he quickly pressed his shoulder and wanted to back away, while looking around in panic.

Fortunately, there was no one in this high-end store, and the boss was busy packing behind the counter, so no one noticed their meng lang behavior.

But, this is not a reason to do such a thing in a place where you can be found at any time...

Uh...

"Your chocolates are wrapped, my guest."

The uncle shopkeeper came out with a smile, and handed the gift bag to the rich boy.

"Okay!" The young man took it in a good mood, took the hand of the young man who was blushing and gritted his teeth slightly, and said with a smile as he walked outside: "Chocolate is delicious, uncle! It's super sweet in your mouth!"

"Thank you for your compliment." The shopkeeper bowed kindly, but when he straightened up, he suddenly felt strange——

Huh?Didn't the boy just give the chocolate to his companion?

I just idled and relaxed with Shimi until midnight.

During this period, I played with my heart attack from time to time, and sneaked up on him in various ways that would not be discovered. At the beginning, he would gnash his teeth and whispered to warn me not to do this next time, but then he may have discovered that I actually had a sense of proportion. Slowly and helplessly let me come.

Well, but even when he was panicked and embarrassed at first, he never really rejected me.

To be honest, Shimi is very cute in my eyes, whether it's the way he hugged me tightly because of nervousness at the beginning, or the way he gradually shows dependence and obsession with kissing after getting used to it.

Although he is used to erecting ferocious spikes in his daily habits, and his temper is extremely dishonest, but he is the type who will pant and become obedient and soft as long as he is kissed and rubbed by me, and he will also unconsciously become active and urgent, The desire to have skin-to-skin contact with me was stronger than I expected.

Like a fierce dog on the surface but actually clingy and dedicated, no matter how you look at it, it is extremely cute.

It's a pity that the pleasant and warm dating time is always short.

When I sensed the unique cold aura of ghosts, I sat side by side with Shimi on the arch bridge to watch the night scene.

As soon as my fingers leisurely tapping the arch bridge stopped, Shimi turned his head and looked over, and after seeing my expression clearly, the ease on his face disappeared silently.

"I go."

The white-haired boy with a cold face took out the sword from under the haori, and gently pushed the sword with his thumb, revealing a little cold and bright blade.

I pressed his hand, and whispered: "Lead him to the suburbs first."

Shimi nodded, took out a small knife from his sleeve, and wanted to scratch his wrist with his backhand.

At that moment, his movements suddenly stopped stiffly, and he raised his head and looked at me with some helplessness.

I was silent for a while because of his skillful movement like a conditioned reflex, then sighed helplessly, and compromised: "I can only make a small cut. And in the future, I am not allowed to hurt myself casually, unless it is a critical moment."

Shimi breathed a sigh of relief, and "swished" a cut on his wrist, which seemed to me to be quite big: "Ah, I remember."

…Remember or not, I don’t believe what you say.

I glanced at him indiscriminately, hummed softly in my heart, and decided to let him go for the time being today, and I will train him slowly later.

As soon as the thin blood was exposed to the air, the ghost behind him visibly stirred up, and was lured by Shimi and me to the outskirts with few people as if he lost his mind.

One advantage of killing ghosts in the metropolis is that the lights illuminate the sky at night, even in sparsely populated places, the vision will not be completely dark.

But today—no, or rather, in today's circumstances, there is another benefit to such a vision.

—Let the ghost see my face clearly.

"Shimi." Sensing that the ghost was getting closer and closer, I whispered to Shimi, put my index finger on his lips when he looked over, and said in a low voice, "promise me, no matter what you see next, If you hear something, you can't tell others."

Shimi showed doubts in his eyes, but now that the evil spirit had arrived, he had no time to think about it, so he could only choose to believe me after a moment of hesitation: "I know."

I watched him nod with my own eyes, and then turned to look at the ghost.

It was just an ordinary ghost, and it might have some strength, but it was not at the level of Twelve Ghost Moons.

But judging from his cunning and naked eyes, and his neat clothes, he has a lot of sense - that's enough.

As I expected, this ghost's IQ is not low, even the thin blood that is greedy for Shimi didn't blindly pounce on me, but it saw that I was the stronger one early on, and always allocated more attention to me. On my body.

So as soon as I turned around, his cold eyes slid to my face, and then he stopped suddenly.

"you you……!"

As if seeing something unbelievable, the ghost widened his eyes to the maximum, raised his hands to hug his head in horror, and at the same time showed a look of extreme fear and greed. Those two contradictory expressions made him His face twisted horribly, and a sharp and piercing howl came out of his throat:

"You—! It's you—!! Hahahahahahaha!! I found it! I found it!! I found it!! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

I calmly looked at his crazy appearance, without any change in expression, because I have seen similar reactions countless times.

But Shinya was obviously shocked, but before he asked me what was going on, the ghost rushed towards me with sharp claws and red eyes, as if he suddenly lost all interest in him.

And I didn't even draw my knife.

Because I know that Shi Ya will definitely protect me, and he also has the strength to deal with this ghost.

"Hi!—tsk!"

Sure enough, Shimi understood my thoughts the moment he met my gaze, he didn't say much, he put up his knife and stood in front of me with a light click, gritting his teeth to resist the attack of the ghost.

"What's going on here? Do you know this ghost?!"

He struggled a little to parry the ghost in a state of madness, while shouting at me with his voice open.

I tilted my head to watch his battle, and smiled slightly when I heard the words: "I don't know him, but he must know me. Well, it's not just him, I'm afraid all the ghosts in the world already know me."

"Huh?!" Shimi uttered a voice that symbolized confusion and disbelief, but distraction was not allowed in the battle, and the ghost's mindless attack completely made him click his tongue in annoyance: "Is this ghost crazy? ?! Breath of the Wind · Three Types · "Searan Wind Tree"! "

Three cyan wind blades were cut out by Shimi, and they hit the unconscious ghost very easily, making him scream and back a few steps, covering his wound and roaring angrily:

"Don't get in my way, brat!! Just dedicate the person behind you to that lord... No, no no no! I saw him! I must dedicate him to that lord——!!!"

The ghost driven by unknown fear and longing rushed up again, but was blocked by Shimi's sword firmly: "Ah? What inexplicable words are you scum talking about?!"

Yes, to those who saw this scene for the first time, this ghost must be inexplicable.

But I've watched it so many times, and I've more or less figured it out.

First of all, it is certain that -

As I watched the ghost's reaction, I asked loudly, "What benefits did Ghost Dance Tsuji promise you? What punishment will there be if you see me but fail to catch me?"

"What?" Shimi glanced at me in surprise, and the reaction of the ghost opposite him was much more, it stopped immediately as if struck by lightning, and the fear on his face overwhelmed greed in an instant.

Seeing this, Shi Ya immediately wanted to seize the opportunity to cut off his head.

"Wait, Shimi!" I hurried to him and grabbed his knife-holding wrist, and then led him back together, "I still have something to ask him, I want to kill him later."

"..." Shimi, who has always believed in cutting and making decisions, frowned, and abnormally put down the knife according to my intention.

He glanced at the ghost that suddenly stopped attacking, knelt on the spot and shivered, then looked at me with a serious face and frowned, and said, "What do you mean by what you said to this ghost? Why did I Sounds like Kimai Tsuji Mumi sent his ghosts to catch you?"

I smiled helplessly: "Although it is unbelievable, it is the truth."

"...What?" Shimi's eyes widened all of a sudden, and then immediately showed an angry look, "Why?!"

"That's what I'm going to ask next." I patted him on the shoulder, walked past him to the ghost, and asked in a condescending and cold voice, "Why did Ghost Mai Tsuji ask you to arrest me?"

The ghost kneeling on the ground flinched because of the name "Onimai Tsuji", and trembled all over because of my pressing questions, exuding a breath of fear that seemed to seep from the bone marrow: "I, I... I I dare not say..."

I frowned, and remained silent for a while without saying a word, then suddenly asked, "What's the relationship between Wu Mi and Wu Mi?"

——When I asked this question, I didn't realize that I had replaced "Oni Wu Tsuji" with "Wu Mi", and it was the first time I said "Wu Mi" in front of ghosts.

Because both "Wuzi" and "Wu Mi" have short pronunciations, I asked this question completely casually.

But at that moment, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

——The ghost kneeling in front of me, his aura suddenly had [a certain change] at a certain moment.

My pupils shrank, and I drew my knife almost reflexively, and chopped off his head, but maybe it was my own guidance in the dark, my sight unconsciously chased the head rolling in the air, at a certain moment Suddenly met his eyes.

——That’s not [this ghost]’s eyes.

This cognition suddenly appeared in my mind.

With a sound of "plop", the ghost's head fell to the ground and turned into ashes as it rolled into the distance.

Shimi walked up to me, watched the head disappear with me, then turned around and looked at me worriedly: "...Are you okay? His face seems a little ugly——"

"Not good."

I interrupted him abruptly, and I pulled him behind me very quickly, and at the same time turned around with a knife.

"Wow? What a quick reaction."

With a crisp sound of "Ding--", the long knife blocked the sharp golden fan, and made the sound of gold and stone oscillating around like water waves.

A carefree, frivolous and soft voice sounded close at hand.

I raised my arm to block Shimi behind me, and with a blank expression, I retracted my gaze from the paper door that was slowly disappearing in the air, and shifted my gaze to the slightly curved eyes in front of me.

Those were a pair of eyes that seemed to contain a rainbow, bright and beautiful like glazed gemstones.

"Yeah, it's the first time we meet, I'm Tong Mo."

The young man with "Shangxian II" written in his eyes slowly showed me a soft smile with blood on his face.

"Finally seeing you...it was a good night."