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

Gojo Azusa and Tanjiro are not on the same road, of course, no matter the different roads, she still can't go with the big team, she is worried about leaving Maomao alone in the house.So of course Xiao Huai used the mobile phone in the house to drag her back.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the room was very dark with the curtains drawn, but because of the faint morning light in the sky, something could be seen dimly.

But none of these hinder Gojo Azusa, after all, her eyes can see clearly no matter whether there is light or not.

But this kind of Gojo Azusa was still taken aback by the moment he returned to the house.

The white-haired man was sitting on the sofa, with his long legs crossed carelessly, his arms resting casually on the back of the sofa, his head tilted back, hanging behind the sofa because of his height.

However, with such a scary posture, the cat has remained motionless for an unknown how long.

Gojo Azusa was taken aback by the scene that looked like a corpse (?), and hurried to the sofa to look at Maomao's face, to see if he actually slept in this position all night—— This cat doesn't have a stiff neck, so she... she will worship him with a few incense sticks (*∩_∩*)

However, as soon as her face moved closer, a faint voice sounded: "You...you still remember to come back."

Gojo Azusa:! ! !

Feel guilty for a moment!The woman carefully looked at the man's expressionless face with big pomegranate red eyes, "Well... I didn't plan to go for a long time... After all, I didn't expect that there would be winding..."

The white-haired man stood up with his neck creaking, and looked at his wife who didn't come home at night with accusation: "So there was a fight?"

Gojo Azusa: ...

I'm even more guilty!Sure enough, the man's voice was even more bitter, and his expression was more accusatory: "I didn't even think of calling me when there was a fight..."

This cat, he... She just can't handle being coquettish, how can she repair it!It can't go on like this!The woman thought to herself, it doesn't matter whether she was wrong or not, but if she is completely suppressed at this time, she doesn't know how long she will be dragged by the man to retreat in the bedroom!

This guy, after being married for several years, why is he still enjoying that kind of thing like a kid who has just started meat!

Although she also likes it very much, but...but she can't stay out of the bedroom for so long at a time!Anyway... let's pass this first...

So I resorted to the old trick and started talking about it: "Well... didn't I let you go to bed first yesterday? Why does it feel like you sat on the sofa all night?"

The white-haired man's face gradually became serious, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange... He actually pulled down the blindfold, looked at her seriously with those blue eyes that were especially dreamy reflected in the morning light, and rarely asked in a serious tone. : "Zi, I'm not around, can you sleep?"

Gojo Azusa:! ! !

She was stunned by this question that she had never imagined before, and she was stunned for a moment, before she said in a hesitant manner: "I haven't tried it? I didn't sleep last night...but the few nights I slept with Nedouzi..."

Speaking of which, she stopped - it was true that they didn't share the same bedroom in those nights, but they slept in the adjacent bedroom?With the particularity of her soul and his six eyes, at such a close distance, she can indeed perceive the existence of the other party very clearly...

So in the end she could only say: "... I don't know."

The man snorted, still expressionless: "Then let me tell you—completely! Completely! Sleep! No! Hold! I personally verified this last night!"

Having said that, he stood up, and while holding the woman's chin to keep her facing him, he approached the woman's face with a still expressionless face: "Not only that, once you leave the sight of Six Eyes range, I can’t even get interested in doing anything.”

Seeing the shocked expression of the woman's involuntarily wide-eyed eyes from a close distance, the man curled his lips in displeasure: "At first I thought it would be interesting to watch them forge knives, and I was looking forward to seeing you clean up the room and we go to a hot spring... but you yelled He ran away with one sound..."

Gojo Azusa suddenly felt very guilty, of course she knew what was going on, because everything here had nothing to do with Gojo Satoru.A world that has nothing to do with him, things that happened that have nothing to do with him, it doesn't sound exciting.

He wasn't a really enthusiastic person at first, and the only thing he could care about, apart from his responsibilities as the head of the Wutiao family, were only a few friends and his students.

When he came to this world, he didn't intend to establish any bonds in this strange world, he just had the idea of ​​a honeymoon trip for the newlyweds.Newlyweds and honeymoon, of course, no matter what you do, you have to be together. If you are with the person you like, you will feel that everything is interesting.

That's why, after coming here, he didn't express any opinions on where to go or what to do, and he only followed her all the time.

As long as they were with her, they were on a honeymoon.

Gojo Azusa blinked slowly, she didn't break free from the man's hand holding her chin, but in this posture, slightly raised her feet, raised her face, and pressed the man's lips that were so close to her.

After that day, her whole state changed. She no longer thought about digging up ghosts and dances, but adjusted her mentality, and truly regarded herself as an outsider who came here to travel, a passer-by .

Although being able to eat local specialties is also a part of tourism, so of course Onimai Tsuji has to dig, but this is not their responsibility after all. In this world, it is the Ubuya Shiki family who shoulders this responsibility, and it is the ghost killer. Team.

Therefore, they didn't stay in Swordsmith Village for long, and they left within two weeks. When they left, they told the village head here not to move their house or the things inside. If Swordsmith Village is invaded, they will rush into the house. Shout Xiao Huai's name, and they will come to the rescue.

Afterwards, the couple rode a carriage together, and really began to spend their honeymoon on this limited map. They could go wherever they wanted, kill ghosts when they saw them, and help others as they wanted. At the bottom of the lake, if you want to go, you can leave the carriage when you pass the city, and go to the city to play enough before continuing to move forward.

Because of this, the power bank I brought with me finally came in handy—the photos in the two digital cameras have been imported to the mobile hard disk countless times, and the couple often turn on the laptop to check the hard disk when they are resting at night. The photo of the straight man (female?) who keeps complaining about the other party =_=

But of course it was just for fun, because even if I never stopped complaining, the photos on the hard drive still only increased and never decreased-not a single one was deleted!

These two really let themselves go, what are the protagonist team and the others doing?

— not the same as before!Training, missions, training, missions...

The three little ones were adopted as stepsons by Purgatory Kyojuro, and they were raised with great care. Therefore, after the current generation Yanzhu recognized Tanjirou as the heir to the Sun's Breath, the current Yanzhu searched for information from his home early on, and found out The only complete information about the sun's breath-the sun's breath has thirteen types of news.

Of course, this news is of no use to Tanjiro at this stage. After all, he didn't even fully grasp the first twelve kagura that he had watched countless times when he was a child.

No, let's put it this way, don't say anything that you have mastered thoroughly, you can do it very reluctantly, and there is no complicated reason, it's just that the most basic physical fitness is not enough.

There is nothing to say, just one word: practice!Practice persistently, practice to death every day!

At this time of crisis, Sister Zi appeared suddenly.Afterwards, they also knew that this strange woman who seemed to be hesitant about the opponent's camp had appeared nearby that day for the safety of the people who were teleported into the forest by Mr. Huai's blood ghost technique.

So now no one doubts about her camp anymore, even if she didn't join them but was just a collaborator, she was indeed doing what they would do.

Of course, Tanjiro didn't feel much about the unknown camp. As far as he could smell, Sister Azusa was a very gentle and good person, and the facts all the time proved this point.

Because of this, the protagonist boy has made up his mind anyway, no matter what kind of sister Zi's real body is hidden under the skin of an ordinary woman, he will treat her like a gentle big sister.

Let’s just talk about their battle with Shangxian Er this time, if Sister Zi was not called by Mr. Huai to rescue those unconscious people, then the ending of Big Brother Purgatory would be clear at a glance.

After all, before Sister Zi arrived, Brother Purgatory had already inhaled the blood ghost technique of Shangxian Er, his lungs were injured, and he was dragged by the cunning Shang Xianer to make adjustments. It's useless, if it weren't for Sister Zi, they would have lost Big Brother Purgatory.

This incident really stimulated the three little ones, especially after being taken in as stepsons. They had contact with Big Brother Purgatory every day, and were nurtured by him strictly but tenderly. Every day, they would get closer to Big Brother than the day before, feeling He radiates warmth like the sun.

——Of course, every day I hate my own weakness even more than the day before. I hate that I was not only unable to help my elder brother at that time, but was used by that despicable winding ghost as a constraint to hold my elder brother back.

It is also because of this that San Xiaozhi is grateful to Wutiao Zi, while being grateful to her, while guessing what sister Zi, who has not heard from her for a long time, is doing, while still practicing to death.

...then they encountered Yinzhu Yumao Tianyuan, a pillar completely different from Purgatory Big Brother =_=

Ah, it's maddening!The three little ones each have their own ways of getting mad, but in short, they always feel that something is wrong under Yin Zhu's hands... No, everything is wrong, how can it be repaired!

Xiaohuai had already gone back to the wisteria house he had been running before, but at this time he discovered the flower work done by Umo Tianyuan, so he followed the protagonist boy with rare interest and watched the joke.

Not only did he watch it, but he also broadcast it to his sister - the phone has no signal, and the language description is also very interesting, right?This is even more ridiculous than the variety shows that I don't like now!

So Wutiao Azusa collapsed on the shaft of the carriage laughing hahaha, and at the same time relayed breathlessly to his own cats and cats who were sitting side by side in the carriage, which made the carriage unable to go well on the road. Stop at a forest glade with a good view, and let's talk after laughing enough.

"What, that blond boy actually said that he wanted to be the oiran of Yoshiwara Flower Street, hahaha~ Did he forget what he was going to do with his face painted like that hahaha!"

"That's to say~ there are pigs, hahaha~ He actually learned not to run around in the hallway, but to walk slowly hahaha! He can even salute when someone talks to him hahaha it's still a lady's salute Hahahaha, oh my god, I can't do it, my stomach..."

However, after watching the joke for a few days, the little ones encountered the winding ghost.

Wutiao Wu's interest greatly increased after hearing the words, and he was gearing up and asked, "How long is it winding?"

"Six on the string." The kitten's big pomegranate red eyes blinked innocently, and as expected, the big white-haired cat lost interest all of a sudden: "Six, forget it, I thought it was the one on the string..."

So the two of them didn't go. After all, last time the chief of the lower string was besieged and killed by the four little ones. Purgatory Xingshoulang said he didn't intervene, so those little ones have been practicing for several months. For the last winding six, add a sound column to suppress the field, it must be no problem!

But to be on the safe side, I asked the messenger Crow who followed them to run, and asked Youren to rush to Yoshiwara Flower Street to rescue in advance.