Sente Eiji's Black Friday

"Winding the... two?"

Shiya's shocked whispers rang in my ears.

"Yes, I really caught a really big fish."

I smiled coldly, turned my wrist and slashed upwards, parrying the fan and making a backhand slash.

"Huh? He was so murderous when he came up, actually, I don't really want to start fighting as soon as he comes up."

Wearing a buddhist monk's Pilu hat, the ghost with a pitiful but disgusting smile on his face said this, while backing away from my knife, he opened his fan and waved: "Blood ghost art·"Lotus Leaf Ice" -"

The temperature of the air suddenly dropped to freezing cold.

Several exquisite ice lotus flowers flew out from the golden iron fan, followed by a hurricane-like cold air mixed with ice crystals, as if even the air and lungs were about to freeze.

Wait, this ice crystal is...!

My pupils narrowed slightly, I grabbed Shimi's waist and jumped to the back. At the same time, I waved my sleeves vigorously to disperse the chasing Bing Jie, and while putting him down, I said softly: "The ice is poisonous, don't breathe it in."

"Huh? Did you notice it? It's so amazing~"

The ghost named Tong Mo praised me as if sincerely, with colorful eyes bent into crescents.

"It's been 100 years and no one has been able to escape this initial trick, because everyone's attention will be on the lotus, and it's impossible to think that the ice fog is the real danger~ Well, but if it's you, it's only natural to notice it right?"

"If it's me, is it a matter of course?" I asked calmly.

"Yeah, because you—" Tong Mo didn't know what to think of, there was a strange light in his eyes as he stared at me, and the smile on his lips became meaningful, "You made that kind of What about the genius of medicine... Ah, can't I say this? Oh, sorry, my lord~"

"...Is he talking to Onimai Tsuji?"

Shimi was holding a knife tightly on my side and back, and said in a hoarse voice when he saw this, "Also, don't you think his attitude towards you is strange? The honorifics he used for you are too exaggerated right?"

indeed.

But, that's fine.

I didn't answer Shimi's question, but I showed a comforting smile to him who was overwhelmed by the momentum of Shangxian, who was extremely nervous, then turned to look at Tong Mo, and said with a faint smile, "As expected of Shangxian, It was just a simple meeting, and information that could not be obtained from Xiaxian continued to emerge."

"Information? I also like to collect information, especially information about breathing techniques and swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad, as well as your information..."

Tong Mo was as happy as if he had found a child with a common interest, and actively discussed with me, "Let's have an exchange? What information do you see from me? I think I'm quite cautious~"

"It doesn't matter whether you are cautious or not, but the timing and method of your appearance are enough to explain a lot of problems."

I had already seen that this ghost was the type who was good at talking but not doing business. When I saw him taking the bait, I slightly raised my lips and said what I cared most about.

"Until 5 minutes ago, I was sure that the only ghost lurking nearby was the miscellaneous fish just now. The reason why you were able to find me so accurately is because Ghost Mai Tsuji saw me through the eyes of that ghost, and then sensed that ghost. I told you about the location of the ghost, right?"

"Well... yes, that's it!" Tong Mo thought about it for a while, and seemed to think there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded cheerfully.

"So." I stared into his eyes without moving, and slowly lowered my voice word by word: "How did you sense that I was calling you... [Wu Mi]?"

Tong Mo's iridescent pupils shrank suddenly.

This change was only fleeting, and in the next instant he smiled with concealed eyes and pretended to be stupid: "What are you talking about? Did you say that my name is Tong Mo?"

"Sure enough, the key is the name."

But of course I couldn't be fooled by the wise and mighty Master Eiji, and there was an unexpected and slightly mocking arc on his lips.

"But you still really 'care' about me, and you have been looking at me through the eyes of your subordinates. To be honest, although it is disgusting, your behavior like a perverted idiot really looks like a person... His The blood ghost technique happened to be the one that sent Tong Mo here, what a coincidence, I just read your name, and his blood ghost technique appeared in front of me the next second..."

I watched Tong Mo's smiling face gradually fade away, and his eyes became as cold as ice little by little.

"Don't you think that with so many doubts in front of me, I still can't see what relationship you have... Hey, young master?"

I said the last few syllables silently with my mouth.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Leaving aside the reaction of Oni Wu Tsuji Muyou on the opposite side, Tong Mo, whom I used as a medium to talk to Oni Wu Tsuji Muyou, was completely stunned, staring at him in a dazed and hazy way as if caught in a long memory. I.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide without any warning, and opened the corners of his mouth to reveal a wonderful, floating smile of surprise.

"Ahh... this expression, this is the expression... I see, it is indeed full of nameless and dangerous attraction. There is no emotion in the eyes, it is as dark and terrifying as an abyss, but it can reveal that kind of expression." Smile... It's the first time I've seen it with my own eyes, it really is a smile that can make the heart beat faster... No wonder—"

ha?

What stupid thing is he talking about?

I got goosebumps from the bad words, but before I could think about it, a huge monster with an extremely ominous aura popped out of Tong Mo’s mouth, which was still smiling. Hand, turned his wrist and crushed his head!

"What—?!" Shimi's voice was full of astonishment and horror, and I couldn't help being surprised, and then I became more convinced that Wu Mi was Maiko——except for him, who else could have such feelings for me? Freakish possessiveness, I can't even hear other people's... er, compliments on me?

Tong Mo, whose half of his head was crushed, couldn't see, and couldn't speak because of the big hand growing out of his mouth. His body shrugged because of this, and then put his hands together as if begging for mercy, making various humane movements.

After a long while, as if he was sure that he had really been taught a lesson, the hand in his mouth finally retracted, leaving only blood on the ground.

Tong Mo's head also grew back in the blink of an eye, and he touched his chest and said with lingering fear: "Oh, I was taught a hard lesson, it seems that I can't do better if I don't work hard."

"Inexplicable..." Minami, who could be said to be in a daze for a long time, couldn't bear it and said, with anger bursting out of her tone, "Whether it's on the ghost dance Tsuji, or you bastard, one or two are all here. What are you wishing for?! This guy is not your thing, I have figured out the scum for me!!"

"Huh?" Tong Mo looked at him with a smile, of course he didn't take his words to heart, but said unhurriedly: "Who is this kid? Oh? This smell... Are you bloody?" ?”

Shi Mi sneered noncommittally, and said with a ferocious expression, "I'm not interested in letting ghosts know my name."

"Is that so? What a pity, judging by the taste, your blood is very rare—"

"Let's stop chatting here." I interrupted Tong Mo's words unceremoniously, with a hint of dangerous murderous intent permeating quietly in my smile, "I already know everything I want to know, and there is no further chat necessary."

"Huh? But didn't we agree to exchange information at the beginning? I haven't told you the information I have here!"

Tong Mo protested like a child who hadn't finished playing the game, and then changed his voice, irritatingly holding on to Shimi's topic:

"But the child's blood is indeed very rare, and it has a wonderful sweet taste... Well, although I don't eat men, if you give him to Your Excellency Yiwozuo, Your Excellency Yiwozuo will be happy, right? ? Now, you-"

Tong Mo's voice stopped abruptly.

He erected his fan to block the blade that came to the side of his neck in an instant, Qicai's eyes widened slightly, and the veins on his wrists were bulging from the force: "Wow, what a heavy attack... Are you angry?"

"It's already said that the small talk is over, right? You chatter non-stop, are you a third aunt or eighth wife?"

I couldn't even see my eyeballs and smiled, and I suddenly increased my strength, and cut a gap in his iron fan, "Also, don't talk to other people's cute stepson without permission, even human beings It's disgusting enough to be remembered by ghosts, understand?"

Tong Mo looked at his iron fan in a blink of an eye, with surprise in his eyes.

Without any further hesitation, he pulled out another iron fan, and with a backhand: "Blood Ghost Art·"Frozen Cloud"!" "

The icy mist that split the sky and covered the earth spread out in an instant, filling the air like thick clouds and blurring my vision.

With a light click, I immediately raised my sleeve to cover my mouth and nose, retracted my knife and quickly backed away, while furrowing my brow imperceptibly.

No wonder this stupid-looking guy can also rank second in the winding. Such a long-distance and large-scale poisonous mist is really not good for the swordsmen of the Demon Killing Team who use the breathing method, and it also makes it impossible for people to get close to him. cut off his neck.

- But you didn't expect it!Today, I have a stepson who is good at escape by my side!aha! !

Just as I was thinking this way, Shimi, who is highly spiritual and extremely talented in combat, really saw the key point, and made a sword move without my reminding: "Breath of the Wind · Wu Zhixing—"Han Qiu Luoshan wind"! "

The extremely fast cyan wind blade gathered into a majestic vortex the moment he swung the knife, whizzing away the ice mist approaching me.

"Good job! It's a great help!" I smiled unconsciously, pulled away and stepped forward again, and said in my mouth: "Just continue to deal with those ice fogs like this, and I'll chop his neck off!"

"Hey—that thin-blooded child still breathes wind. I haven't seen it in 40 years. How annoying."

Tong Mo looked at me who was approaching me unhurriedly, his attitude of ease remained unchanged, "Sure enough, he should have been killed from the very beginning...Blood ghost technique·"Bai Ji of Cold Fierce"——"

Two ice sculptures in the form of girls took shape beside him.

He waved his fan lightly, his beautiful but emotionless eyes turned to Minya quietly.

At this moment, I, who was still some distance away, came in front of him like a teleportation, and my body appeared in the air inconceivably, and the steel blade wrapped in blue waves swung down from above, cutting his ice sculpture in half with one blow .

"What? Just in a split second..." Tong Mo looked up at me in surprise, his pupils dilated slightly when he met my gaze, and suddenly froze for some reason.

"I told you not to miss my stepson, scum."

I looked down at him without a trace of emotion, and the knife in my hand was wrapped in the water and struck out.

"Water Breathing·Shape of Situation——"Strike the Tide"! "