Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Chapter 10

wake up in the morning.

After a night of rectification, Itachi and his party were refreshed again, and set off early with their bags stuffed with wild boar meat on their backs.

As for Zuihei Inosuke.
Just after waking up from a coma, he was full of pigs rushing forward again, clamoring to chop the brats like Itachi into pieces, and what awaited him was another Itachi's knife.

After waking up for less than 1 minute, he successfully stopped eating again.

But this time, he was not by his side.

The reason is also very simple.

There are no such creatures as ghosts in this vine attack mountain.

A young man with yellow hair killed all the evil spirits in the mountain overnight, coming like a spring breeze and leaving like a breeze in his sleeves, he drew his sword and killed the ghosts without leaving any merit or fame.

Word of mouth spread among the swordsmen, and the identity of the hero was quickly revealed.

"My wife Zenitsu," Tanjiro said as he walked towards the mountain facing the dawn, "it's amazing, she killed all the evil spirits in the mountain with her own power!"

"Itachi, I'm right." He looked at Itachi walking side by side, "Someone will do it!"

"Yeah." Itachi smiled and nodded.

"I will become such a swordsman in the future!" Ishishitagawa was supported by Tanjirou, even though he could not even walk well, he still had great ambitions.

There was no cloud in the sky, and the sky was as clear as washing.

In a huge courtyard, a man with a bloodless face was crouching by the pond, his bony fingers slid across the crystal clear water.

Ga—

With a short cry, not far away, a pitch-black crow came over the high wall, circled around the pool, and then landed on the man's shoulder.

He gently supported the crow feather, with a faint smile on his face.

"The ghosts imprisoned in the mountains have all been beheaded."

"A young man named my wife Shanyi. If I remember correctly, he seems to be the former disciple of Naruto. He is really better than blue."

"I'm afraid he will succeed his master as Zhu soon."

"But the trouble is, the quality of the final selection of swordsmen this time may be the lowest batch in history." The man's voice was clear and gentle.

"It's fate, so let it be."

"Tell the swordsmen in the mountains that the assessment is over early." The man's eyes flew over, and the crow on his shoulder flapped its wings and rushed to the sky.

My wife Shanyi folded her hands in her sleeves and walked forward tremblingly against the trees.

He is panicking now.

When I woke up, the world was turned upside down.

Every swordsman who ran into him, regardless of gender, was full of praise for him, and some even knelt down and grabbed his trousers, thanking him for saving his life.

The look of tears streaming down my face frightened my wife Shanyi to roll and crawl.

He obviously just fell asleep, so why does he feel like a savior?

huh huh—

My wife Shanyi slid down against a bluestone, covering her thumping chest with one hand, and wiping the sweat from her forehead with the other.

Not long ago, he just got rid of a wild boy covered in tendons.

They met each other by chance, but that guy seemed to see his own daughter-in-law, yelling that I want to give birth to a monkey for you, and rushed forward.

My wife Shanyi was so frightened that she was so frightened that she ran away.

The wild boy chased after him, yelling as he ran, there is something good to show him.

My wife Shanyi almost fell for that thief.

Healthy stuff?
Why are you unbuttoning your belt? !

Heck!
I almost lost my reputation for the rest of my life.

My wife Shanyi was panting heavily, but before he could recover, a huge figure covered him.

"Benefactor, I... I really have something good"

It was the Wild Boy who came.

"Don't come here!" My wife Shanyi almost shot up.

"Don't be afraid, it will be soon." The wild boy panted.

"Brother, don't!" My wife Shanyi screamed, and under his frightened gaze, the wild boy took out an apricot-colored wooden flute from his trouser pocket.

"That's it?" My wife Shanyi's mouth twitched stiffly.

"At that time, I was blocked by two evil spirits. It was you who saved my life in time, but when you left, you left this wooden flute behind. When I found out, you had disappeared." Wild boy Clutching his head, he smiled silly.

My wife Shanyi has bags all over her head. He can't count the number of times this is the first time he has been called a savior.

Because no matter how he explained, the other party would only think that he was humble and low-key.

But he really just fell asleep.

What the hell is this all about!
My wife Shanyi is suffering and cannot tell.

"This selection is over ahead of schedule, all swordsmen please meet up on the mountainside as soon as possible." The crow croaked shortly, followed by a hoarse human voice.

Tanjiro looked up, a little stunned.

Shixiachuan naturally looked like a ghost.

The world has changed.

In the past, there was a big transformation into a living person, and after that, there was a crow uttering human words.

He grabbed Tanjiro's arm, trembling.

"It seems that we have understood the situation." Itachi stretched out his hand, and the crow hovering in the sky landed on its palm, extremely docile.

"Itachi is a gentle and kind child, even a crow is so close to you." Tanjiro smiled, and stretched out his hand to try it, but the crow raised its wings and stopped him.

"Be obedient." Itachi said softly.

The crow flew to Tanjirou's palm obediently after these words, and seemed to understand Itachi's words.

"Smelly brat, don't touch my uncle's feathers!" The crow hoarsely shouted.

"Got it, got it." Tanjiro laughed.

"Let's go to the mountainside to meet up. I'm really thankful to that young man named my wife Shanyi for passing the examination without any risk."

Shi Xiachuan had a smile on his lips.

"Yeah." Tanjiro nodded.

The group of people turned around and headed towards the mountainside. On the way, the expression of the ferret with his hands in his pockets suddenly changed, and he stood still in place.

wooden flute.

The wooden flute is gone!
"What's wrong, Itachi?" Tanjiro noticed Itachi's strangeness.

"The wooden flute. The wooden flute is gone." Itachi looked serious.

"Ah, it's okay, if you like it, I'll make another one for you later." Tanjiro patted Itachi on the shoulder.

Itachi said nothing.

This wooden flute means a lot to him.

He has to get it back.

where?

Where is it?

Itachi was thinking hard.

First of all, it is certain that he was thrown in the Vine Attack Mountain Range on the way to kill the ghost, but the Vine Attack Mountain is so big that there is no way to start.

"Let's meet up on the mountainside first, Itachi." Tanjirou could see Itachi's distraught, but there was no good way right now.

"Hmm." Itachi was a little dejected.

The group continued on their way.

At the end of the mountain road is the familiar torii gate, and the voices of people come with the fragrance of wisteria flowers.

"Welcome back."

The black-haired and white-haired sister, no, it should be said that the sister spoke.

From a distance, they looked like a pair of sisters, but Tanjiro discovered that the black-haired child was a man after close contact.

"It's really strange, why should a boy be raised as a woman." Tanjiro muttered softly.

Itachi was absent-minded.

As for Shixiachuan on the side, he asked in surprise, "Boys? Aren't those two girls?"

"The one with black hair is a boy." Tanjiro replied.

"Boy, how can there be such a cute boy!" Shixiachuan looked a little strange.

The square was buzzing with people, Itachi looked around, except for a few isolated figures, most of the rest were gathered together, and in the center of them was my wife Shanyi.

At the moment he was surrounded.

Surrounded by enthusiastic fans who are full of gratitude.

Among them are many pretty girls.

She looked so pitiful, as if she was about to say the words she promised her in the next second.

——Can you stinking men get the hell out of here, so many passionate girls are waiting for me!

My wife Shanyi roared in her heart.

The innermost part of the crowd is full of rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys, and every guy with chest muscles bigger than his head is full of enthusiasm to repay his life-saving grace.

"He must be very happy." Shi Xiachuan said.

"Yes, the happiness gained from helping others is often the purest." Tanjiro smiled all over his face.

"First of all, congratulations to everyone who has passed the final selection and is qualified to become a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad." The white-haired girl with empty eyes holding a lantern said.

The bustling square fell silent for a moment, and the swordsmen surrounding my wife Shanyi gradually dispersed around it.

"However, due to the special circumstances of this final selection, everyone should know something about it." The black-haired boy took the words.

"The extinction of the evil spirits caused the selection to end early. The base of surviving swordsmen is too large and the quality varies, which may cause trouble for future operations."

"Now, I will give you two choices. Take the left and right sides as the boundary. If you stand on the left, you will choose to become a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad, responsible for performing the task of killing ghosts. If you stand on the right, you will choose to become Yin." The two people under the torii gate exchanged Words alternate explanations.

"hidden?"

The swordsmen in the square quickly started discussing, most of them had never heard of this "hidden".

"Yin, it's the post-processing team of the ghost killing team, responsible for the finishing work after the ghost killing team fights with ghosts, and the risk taken by the swordsmen is extremely small." The black-haired boy explained.

The Ghost Killing Squad is an organization that has not been recognized by the government. As for creatures such as ghosts, they have not been exposed to public view, so corresponding organizations will be formed to eliminate traces.

That is hidden.

"Of course, you still have a choice." The white-haired girl said.

"That's giving up."

"Swordsmen who voluntarily give up can leave Fuji Attack Mountain now."

As soon as these words came out, everything was completely silent in the square.

After witnessing the ferociousness of the evil spirits, some people have long since retreated, but no one is willing to stand up and be the first coward.

At this moment.

My wife Shanyi came out trembling.

　Follow up!Follow up!Follow up!Grateful! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)