Yushiro was sitting in front of Haruto, looking suspiciously at the white-haired swordsman who suddenly fell into a deep sleep and suddenly woke up.

Haruto spread out his palm, and the butterfly pin was lying in the palm of his hand.

The cold pin left fiery burning marks in the palm of his hand, and Zhu Shi held the medicine that had not yet been injected in his hand, as if he understood something: "Failed?".

Harukin didn't have time to answer him, reaching out and touching his eyes.

It wasn't until I felt the eyeballs under my eyelids that I breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew...... Probably a failure. "

Yushiro's face was inexplicably going back and forth between Zhushi and Haruto.

What does that mean?

What failed?

They haven't started anything yet!

But Lord Zhu Shi put away the tube of potion and spread her research notes on the table: "Tell me, what's the situation?".

I'm just going to ask you what's going on?

What

kind of infuriating tacit agreement did you reach without me knowing!

Lord Zhushi is not wrong, it must be this damn white-haired swordsman who bewitched the beautiful Lord Zhushi!

Haruto struggled to remember how he felt after the injection, and the changes that had occurred or might have occurred in his body.

“...... At the thirty-eighth minute, my eyes fell. "

The tip of the pen between Zhu Shi's fingers trembled, leaving a stain of ink on the paper.

Yushiro was shocked: What are you talking nonsense? Aren't your eyeballs in your sockets?

[In the thirty-eighth minute, the eyeball falls off.] ]

Zhu Shi recorded on the paper one by one: "Maybe it's because the multiplication is too fast...... I will appropriately reduce the blood of Genmi. "

The

exchange with Zhu Shi lasted for a whole afternoon, and the medicine man recorded all of Haruto's feelings in detail.

Yushiro's expression changed from doubt to shock, to numbness and grief.

Zhu Shi calmly asked Yushiro to send Haruto out, and when he returned, he saw the beautiful woman closing her notes and gently pressing her temples with the cap of her pen.

"Yushiro, don't be stunned, we still have a lot to do. "

Zhu Shi raised his head, and the expression on Yushiro's face was extremely miserable and aggrieved.

"Lord Zhushi!".

......

scared

Tanjiro hard, and Genya's mood was much happier.

He had to admit that this guy's talent was good, and he was quite hardworking, but it was only because of the benevolence in his heart that he couldn't happily attack the target.

When his demonic state subsided, Tanjiro let You Douzi come out of the house and serve hot tea to Genya.

"The way you look will scare Youdou. Tanjiro whispered in his ear.

Lie.

The girl was not afraid at all when she looked at him, she clearly felt that she had bullied her brother, and wanted to rush up and give herself a brain break.

"What the hell was going on with you?" Tanjiro asked him hesitantly, "Why does it look so much like ......

?"

"Ghosts. Genmi added what he didn't say: "It's a ghost." "

"Ghosts. Tanjiro repeated, "Is it real?"

"Not only are they real, they're going to exist anywhere. Passing travelers, monks of temples, and even ...... You used to love your mother. "

Genmi stared blankly at the cup in his hand: "It will come out of anywhere, and then destroy the life you feel is miserable enough." "

"Do they kill people, or destroy villages?" Tanjiro scratched his hair, "I've never seen a ghost except you." "

"What are you kidding, I'm not a ghost!" Xuan Mi turned his head and rolled his eyes, "I am determined to follow in the footsteps of my teacher and become the most special and powerful of the ghost killing team...... Second Strong...... The third most powerful pillar! When the time comes, I will also give myself a cool name, which will be called the Ghost Pillar!

They will tear human bodies to pieces and swallow them all! This is their way of survival and their means of pleasure!".

"Ghost Slayer?".

"The teacher's organization is not officially recognized, but it has always been determined to exterminate evil spirits. Genya replied, "It's full of people with strange personalities, but in general they are all good people." "

"Are you among them?".

"......" Xuan Mi was stunned, yes, after so many years of hard training, it is still an unsolved mystery whether he can join the ghost killing team.

He couldn't practice breathing, which was probably why his brother had always opposed him joining the Ghost Slayer.

The cockscomb boy drank the water in his hand and hugged his knees without saying a word.

It's the breath of sadness.

Tanjiro shook his nose, and a strong smell of sadness escaped from Genya's body, he must have some important person died at the hands of the evil spirit.

"You're grieving. "

"What are you kidding, I'm angry! I'm not sad at all!" Xuan Mi shouted with a fierce wrinkled face.

Tanjiro smiled softly.

He leaned over and gave a hug to Genya, who was stiff.

There was the bearing of the eldest brother and the gentle comfort in the not wide embrace, Tanjiro squinted his red eyes: "People who say they are not sad need a hug." "

Okay, okay.

Genya admits that she was indeed a little sad just now.

It's really embarrassing to be seen through by this kid.

So he shoved Tanjiro away and roared angrily, "Why are you putting on a big brother expression! I'm your senior brother according to my seniority!"

"But I'm older than you according to my age, Xuanmi doesn't need to call me brother, I don't need to call Xuanmi senior brother, isn't it good for the two of us to be friends?"

"Why are you still climbing up the pole!".

Xuan Mi looked at his bright eyes, and suddenly felt a little discouraged.

This kind of demeanor is really like a teacher sometimes.

Maybe the two of them stood together and used the breath of the stars together, and they would be more like master and apprentice.

And ...... yourself

Xuan Mi looked down at his calloused palms and fists, and sighed deeply.

At this moment, he heard a fluttering sound, and Xuan Mi hurriedly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw the hovering sky above the sky.

The

white-feathered parrot shouted at the top of his voice: "Immortal Chuan Xuanmi! Little Bird Yu Xuanmi! Xuanmi! My great son...... Are you back!".

It's the teacher's tone!

Genmi got up from the ground with a bone.

"Teacher, I was rushing back, passing by Changji and seeing a dim sum shop called Longxing, their strawberry Daifuku looked really attractive!".

The sky perfectly reproduces the sad tone of Haruko: "But teacher, I forgot to bring money!

There was a smile in Genmi's eyes.

"You can quietly leave some of my subsidy for Tanjiro, and bring me some strawberry Daifuku!

Genya looked back at Tanjiro's sparkling eyes, took out the money bag prepared by Haruto from his arms, and deducted some in front of him.

"I really don't need to!".

Tanjiro, who felt that he owed a lot to Mr. Haruto, hurriedly waved his hand and puffed out his cheeks: "I really don't need it anymore!".

"If you want to take it, you will take it!" Genya slapped the money bag into Tanjiro's hand and roared, "Be obedient!"

You Douzi hurriedly ran out of the house and handed over the package in his hand.

"Ah yes!" Tanjiro slapped his head and stuffed the package into Genya's hand, and replied with a roar, "This is my sister's own handmade Mizuki Moon!, although it's already June, I still hope that Haruto-sensei and you can enjoy it!".

"Okay, I'll pass it on!!"

"Walk slowly!".

The white-feathered parrot that had given him a sun-wheel knife hovered above and disappeared into the mountain path following the footsteps of the cockscomb-headed boy.

Tanjiro smiled and touched your bean's head.

"Don't worry, you beans. Mr. Haruto will definitely enjoy your craft. "

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