It's easy to lose your dreams if you see too much

Wutiao Azusa spent the past seven days extremely wonderfully. During the day, he slept soundly on the big white-haired cat that sneaked in. At night, he gave Xiaohuai small snacks. After seven days, the entire mountain of vines was almost emptied.

But when the team members who passed the assessment assembled, there were still only ten people, and the loss rate exceeded 50.00%.

However, this loss rate is actually very low. When the lord received the information of passing the assessment, he immediately realized that this year's team members are likely to be outstanding in the future.

"It's Youren's older sister. He said that she is very strong." The weak and gentle man murmured, "He even told me about it. It seems that the child likes his older sister very much."

Having said that, he opened another message and looked at the creases. It must have been received for a while, and he had seen it more than once.

"The tall man with white hair and blue eyes that Mr. Rinaki described should be Yuren's brother-in-law, and he can help others tailor the breathing method that is absolutely suitable for their physique...but the one who is tailored must be a genius among geniuses Yes, you have to keep learning the newly adjusted breathing method, keep adjusting and learning, if this process is dragged on for a long time, then his ability is meaningless at all."

Having said that, the man refolded the information, put it carefully in his arms, and said with emotion: "I am a man who loves his wife very much. I didn't participate in the team assessment, probably because I didn't want to be separated from my wife. After all, once you become Team members, each of them will get a courier, and if both of them are very strong, it is basically impossible to complete the mission together."

He was silent for a while, then turned around suddenly, looked at his wife who was kneeling and looking at him not far behind: "Tianyin, tell me, should we give him a sun wheel knife?"

Of course, he would ask his wife this, it was really just a matter of interest between husband and wife, as a loving couple, Tianyin couldn't possibly object to this proposal.

So fifteen days later, the swordsmith who sent the sword to Wujo Azusa brought two swords.

"Huh?" Wujo Azusa felt so strange, she didn't rush to look at her own knife first, but turned over and over with the light and thin wrist blade.

The knife maker said anxiously: "Mrs. Wutiao, please put down that knife. It is for Mr. Wutiao. Don't let it think you are its owner."

"Hey~~!" Now Gojo Azusa really felt strange, saying this, it seems that the sun wheel sword still has a sword spirit.

Gojo Satoru sat down next to his wife, and automatically and consciously wrapped his hand around the woman's waist, but he didn't take the wrist blade from his wife's hand, he just said indifferently: "What does it matter? Even if it doesn't think I am its master, when I use it to kill ghosts, it can still be used."

The swordsmith said helplessly: "But the degree of fit will decrease..."

The white-haired man didn't care much, he shook his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, you only need to use it to chop off your head, and there is no other place for it to be used."

Bladesmith: ...

He was speechless, absolutely speechless.In other words, if this is the case, why give this man a sun wheel knife?Anyway, he and his wife will always act together, as long as his wife has it, right?

Of course, this is an angry word, or he did not say it at all, but only complained in his heart. Of course, the swordsmith knows that as a person who faces ghosts from time to time, it is very necessary to have a sun wheel knife in hand-he just It’s just that I’ve been caught, huh huh~

Fortunately, Mrs. Wutiao is not as unreliable as he thought. It is said that she has put down the wrist blade and picked up her own knife instead. This is no surprise, because when she chose her piece of jade steel, she I sent away the seedling knife made of ordinary steel that I had been using before, together with the piece of jade steel. Not only that, but also the size and structure diagram of Chuanxue.

So her sword is her usual Chuanxue, and there is nothing strange about holding it in her hand at this time, and there is no need to run in at all, but at this time, the farce at Tanjiro next to him has come to an end, responsible for his lively personality (? )'s knife maker and him have both calmed down, holding their breath to observe the color change of the knife.

Gojo Azusa glanced over there twice, then held his own saber seriously, and silently circulated the "Qi" in his body, making the saber gradually become an extension of himself.

Soon, the color of the knife changed, and it became pitch black, so black that there was no reflection at all. The shameless woman who was used to stabbing the knife coldly behind her back was very satisfied. She nodded with a smile on her face, and put the knife back into the sheath .

At this time, there was an uproar on the boy's side. The people here turned their heads and saw the boy's knife that had also turned black.

His swordsmith was very dissatisfied with this color, and immediately started to quarrel, but Wujo Azusa was dissatisfied with this reaction. She stood up, walked to the swordsmith who was rolled into a ball, rescued the poor boy, and looked at the swordsmith with a serious face. Say, "You know, we fight ghosts at night, right?"

The swordsmith said blankly: "Yes... yes, what's the matter?"

The woman looked dissatisfied: "So what's wrong with black! Don't just care about looking cool! Just be like him, what's the difference between holding a knife and holding a light bulb!"

Saying that, without looking back, she stretched out her hand and pointed back, and they all looked in the direction of her finger, only to see the white-haired and blindfolded Mr. Gojo, holding a bright blue wrist blade that was still shining. , rummaging in his hands like a child with a curious toy.

The knifesmith in charge of her said tremblingly: "Mrs. Wutiao, you didn't look back. How did you know that Mr. Wutiao's knife looks like a light bulb?"

Gojo Azusa complained: "Because his whole body is like a light bulb, so of course his knife is no exception."

Now that the sword was received, the task came immediately, and Tanjiro was about to set off, but Gojo Azusa refused the task.

She pinched the crow's noisy beak and tied its flapping wings, forcing it to calm down and listen to her.

"Listen, send a message to your superiors. I have almost killed the ghost of Fujisayama, so the ghost Wu Tsuji may have been eyeing me, because I have the characteristics of attracting ghosts, and that guy knew it before. Where is my home, so my other brother who stays at home is very dangerous, I have to settle him first, and then I can take on the task with peace of mind."

"This is not discussing with you. This is related to the lives of my family. I must go. So, you pass this news up, and come back to my house with us. We will talk about the task after we finish."

After hearing this, the crow finally calmed down completely, and Wu Tiaozi untied it. On the last night before parting, she hugged You Douzi and refused to let go, while the little girl rubbed against her neck vigorously, her nose stuck on her neck from time to time. Her carotid artery was sniffing back and forth, her hands and feet were wrapped around her body, and she also looked very reluctant to separate.

Of course, she hates Nezuko because she is an invincible cute creature, but Nezuko just hates her because of the scent of hell poppies on her body =_=

Just because he knew this, Azusa Gojo didn't say anything about asking Nezuko to follow her, and the next morning he watched the boy carry his sister on his back and embarked on the mission.

Xiaohuai's designs are intertwined, they killed three ghosts with blood ghost skills, three ghosts with lower strings, and one ghost with upper strings along the way, and then Wu Mi shrank decisively =_=

To be honest, this makes Wujo Azusa feel very disgusted, because this kind of behavior is so much like Gou Wang Rensuo!

No wonder there has been a stalemate between the ghost killing team and the ghosts for thousands of years. If this thing is deliberately hidden, who can dig it out of the corners!After all, ghosts are not like humans, and their survivability is very poor. Ghosts can crawl through the ground if they are in a hurry!

The irascible young woman complaining about these things had been staying at home for more than a month at this time, and she was still doing nothing. It was because of this that they initially confirmed Xiaohuai's judgment that Wu Mi, that soft bastard, was indeed shy. up.

"By the way, how did you know what that idiot was thinking? The last time I was on the vine attack mountain, I asked me to kill him, saying that this would attract its attention."

"And the target to deal with it later, I don't even know how you inferred Wu Mi's one, two, three, four steps against you without any clues, and then put it into it in a chain. Speaking of which, if you were so capable in the magic world before, we wouldn't have to spend four years to get rid of those rotten oranges, and we would have been free a long time ago!"

Xiaohuai listened to his sister's complaints, but he was not dissatisfied at all. He just pretended to be puzzled and said, "Huh? Didn't I say that? It's because I digested its blood."

Gojo Azusa:! ! !

She suddenly became nervous: "Hey! Don't scare me! The blood of that thing can be controlled remotely! Not only can it monitor the situation and even thoughts of each ghost with blood, but it can also kill ghosts remotely! If its blood is right If you are affected, then don’t eat it! It’s not important to satisfy your cravings!”

Seeing that her sister was so nervous about herself, Xiaohuai couldn't help laughing happily. Seeing that the woman's eyes were rounded by his reaction, she almost jumped up to give him a kick, so she quickly suppressed her smile and comforted her: " It's not that it affects me, and of course I can't influence it by this. I just can vaguely see its thoughts from the digested part of the power. The more blood I absorb, the clearer I can feel it. .”

Gotiao Azusa suddenly thought about it: "So you have been trying your best to lure Twelve Ghost Moon, just to get as much blood as possible? So you want to... wait! You won't be able to eat more. Find its location!"

Xiaohuai tilted his head to ponder for a while, and said uncertainly: "Should? I'm really not sure about this, just guessing that there is such a possibility, and even this is not speculation at all, but no matter what, eating more will definitely make you feel better. It is certain that it has been specifically monitored, so of course I want to eat more and more of its blood!"

Gotiao Azusa looked at Xiaohuai with an innocent face in doubt, and said suspiciously: "Really? Is it because of greed?"

Xiaohuai: ...

My sister, she is talking nonsense all day long!Obviously, all that I just said is true!You can't ignore this trivial truth!

Just when the siblings were speechless, the messenger crow suddenly flew over with fluttering wings, and yelled unexpected words right in front of the siblings.

"Three distinguished guests, please move to the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad. Your lord has something to discuss with you. In addition, the half-yearly Zhuhe meeting of the Ghost Slayer Squad is coming soon. At that time, you can see all the current nine pillars of the Ghost Slayer Squad. "

Gojo Azusa was stunned for a moment: "Three honored guests... so the invited guests also include Wu? You know the current affairs, and you are not invited as my lord, but in the form of an equal-sounding master inviting guests. Then we Just a trip? Anyway, staying here is just a waste of time, right?"

Seeing the busy back of the messenger flying away to deliver the message, Gojo Azusa pondered: "I feel that the lord is not as upright as the old man Lintaki, and he is very flexible in handling things. So, does he know that he has got rid of Wu Mi's control?" What about ghost news?"

Thinking of this, she sighed: "I really want to bring Nezuko back to being an adult. At that time, she will definitely like me from the bottom of her heart, right? It's no longer because of the scent of hell poppies?"

Xiaohuai smiled: "Is it because of this that you want to find a ghost who can escape Wu Mi's control?"

Gojo Azusa nodded: "This is a matter of course. It is definitely useless to ask the culprit about this kind of thing, and the perpetrator will not consider these. Those who can study these can only succeed from the control The kind of ghost who escaped? After all, they are both victims. And since they can escape successfully, they must be some powerful people. I really want to get to know them."

Now that it has been decided, when the messenger comes again, they follow the messenger on the way to the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad empty-handed.