Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

"This should be the mission location."

After checking with Tennoji Matsuemon on his shoulder, Tanjiro said to Nezuko beside him.

"Nezuko, let's take a break first, and start searching in the afternoon."

Nezuko also nodded, and had no objection.

She was very tired after several days of traveling, so she could take this opportunity to take a good bath and rest.

The secretary, on the other hand, looked at them quietly without saying a word.

As he said before, more time, he will act as a spectator.

Only when he thinks he needs to make a move, the secretary will turn into a real ghost hunter and show his own sharpness.

While looking for a hotel to rest, when passing a corner, a figure suddenly appeared and bumped into the secretary.

Glancing at the man who bumped into him, the secretary found that the man looked a little strange.

The corners of his mouth were still drooling, his eyes were dull, and he was still muttering something.

If it weren't for the other party's decent clothes, he would have met a lunatic by himself.

"This gentleman, what's the matter with you?"

Tanjiro at the side noticed that something was wrong with the man, he quickly helped him aside, and checked his physical condition.

Some passers-by around looked at the man who appeared, with more or less regretful expressions on their faces.

"Mr. Kazumi is really a miserable person. He was going to get married."

"That's to say, I didn't expect Miss Lizi to disappear like that."

"I heard that he still disappeared in front of his eyes. I don't know if it's true or not."

With a slight movement of his ears, the secretary got the general idea of ​​the matter from the gossip of these people.

The man named Kazumi in front of him, because of the mysterious disappearance of his fiancée Riko, caused his mental instability, and finally became what he is now.

"It must have been made by a ghost."

His eyes turned slightly cold, and the secretary's mind had already connected this matter with ghosts.

A case of missing persons occurred in the place where the ghost appeared, and it was a case similar to the previous one. It is difficult for people not to associate with the ghost.

And Tanjiro breathed a sigh of relief after the inspection.

After feeding Kazumi a sip of water, the other party also reacted.

His eyes were still blurred, Kazumi said slowly.

"Hey, who are you?"

"I am Tanjiro Kamado, she is my younger sister Nezuko, and the one over there is Mr. Secretary."

After briefly introducing the three of them, Tanjiro then asked.

"I don't know what happened to you, if possible, can you tell me about it."

With a self-deprecating smile on his face, Kazumi shook his head slightly, with a sad look on his face.

"I didn't expect that there are still people willing to listen to me about this matter."

"My name is Kazumi, and this is how it goes..."

After Hesi finished explaining the ins and outs of the matter, the secretary found that what he said was basically the same as what he had speculated.

And Tanjiro and Nezuko also showed doubts in their eyes after listening to this story.

The light of thought flashed by, Tanjiro then looked at the secretary.

Nodding slightly, the secretary gave him a positive reply.

Walking to Tanjiro's side, the secretary then whispered in his ear.

"There is a high probability, and the possibility of continuing to commit crimes tonight cannot be ruled out."

While talking, he suddenly smiled and said to Kazumi.

"Although it may make you feel uncomfortable to say it, Kazumi, how old is your fiancée Riko this year?"

"Ten... 16 years old."

He froze for a moment, but Kazumi still spoke slowly.

"At such a young age, she should have enjoyed better things, and it turned out that because of me..."

Before he finished speaking, he himself fell into self-blame because of guilt.

Clutching his head, Kazumi's tears had already dropped to the ground.

Seeing this, Tanjiro and Nezuko hurried forward to comfort him.

The secretary was leaning against a wall, as if thinking about something.

"16 years old?"

After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a plan had appeared in his mind.

That afternoon, the secretary left the hotel, and found the matchmaker in this small town by means of inquiries.

When expressing that she wanted to get married, the matchmaker immediately asked about his request.

"Fifteen or sixteen years old is fine."

Hearing that the secretary only made such a request, the matchmaker double-checked whether it was really only the age requirement.

"Yes, that's right, I only have one request."

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, facing the matchmaker's suspicious eyes, the Secretary only felt that she seemed to have misunderstood something.

He doesn't really want to get married, so naturally he doesn't need so many conditions.

Fortunately, through the hands of the matchmaker, he finally got a thin booklet.

The records in the booklet are all girls in the town who are around fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Hiss~, there's still a little more."

After simply looking through the brochure, the secretary found that there were dozens of people who met the requirements.

With so many people, it is impossible to monitor them all by relying on Tanjiro and Nezuko alone.

However, when he read a girl, the secretary was attracted by her name.

"Shihua."

Upon seeing this name, the Secretary felt as if he had seen this name somewhere before.

It seems that in the original book, the ghost's next target is this Tokie.

Of course, reality is reality, and specific circumstances may change.

But just in case, Secretary Secretary has put this time picture in the observation list.

Soon, night came, and the bustling town ushered in a short break.

In an ordinary house, a girl named Shie just said goodnight to her parents and was about to go to bed.

Slowly closing her eyes, she fell asleep in a short while.

Not long after Shi Hui fell asleep, strange ripples suddenly appeared on the floor around her.

The hard floor is like the surface of water, layer by layer, creating a splash-like scene.

At the same time, a figure emerged from it.

"Hee hee hee, what a delicious food."

This evil spirit has three horns on its head, is dressed like a ninja, and has a purple body.

The most frightening thing was that he actually regarded the ripples under his feet as nothing.

In other words, this itself is something he made.

There is no doubt that this is one, the ghost of the swamp.