I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

Li Zi walked away with a gloomy expression on her face.

The window was gently closed, and Kibutsuji Muzan's eyebrows raised slightly. He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. The taste is a lot better than last time, a bit like when he was a human.

He hadn't recalled the past for a long time, and he thought he had forgotten that past, but he didn't expect that the memories in his mind were so clear. It was as if he had just crossed over from the Heian Era to the present.

The many life-and-death situations in the human era have also been...never forgotten.

The gaze cast by the red plum-colored pupils fell on the wooden table, staring at it for a long time. The owner of the sight didn't move for a long time, and it suddenly dawned on people that he was just looking at the distant past through the table.

Muzan Kibutsuji was born into a prestigious family in the Heian period. If no accidents had occurred, his life would have been well written. He was a carefully cultivated family successor and a noble son in the Heian period.

The young man who has been smart since childhood will lead the family to a higher level.

He would always flip through books that other children could not calm down to read in the afternoon. His body being weaker than ordinary people did not prevent him from being better than ordinary people.

Even if his father had other heirs, the entire family had not considered a second heir.

Until a sudden illness caused his already weak body to begin to decline rapidly. The room of the heir of the big family went from being comforted by people to being empty at the back door.

In fact, Kibutsuji Mumei didn't care much about this matter. He just didn't want to give in. Why did he have to die? He obviously worked so hard.

The memories of the past made Wuhan feel not particularly good, but it was over after all. He has no intention of getting entangled in this. As long as he finds the blue Bianhua flower, he will become the most perfect creature and will no longer be in danger of death.

The warm light shines on the side of his face, and the dark eyelashes cast some shadows due to the drooping and slanting eyelids. The tea in the cup reflects a delicate and handsome face.

The tea cup was picked up and part of it was drank, "Wait a moment..."

"It's a must..."

The boy turned sideways and cast a gloomy gaze on the window, "Don't let me down..."

Kuriyama Chestnut.

Lizi didn't know how much expectations Kibutsuji Muzan had for her. If she knew, he would want to give her some advice. If you can't bear it, if you can't bear it, it's better to keep it low.

The main thing is one, three points for expectation, five points for action, and twelve points for credit.

Life and work go hand in hand. Lizi arranges for himself to take a break in the first half of the night and work in the second half of the night. Although I will definitely not do what Tong Mo said, there is nothing wrong with making some preparations first.

The next day, Lizi knocked on the door of Purgatory's house with a gift.

"Please wait--"

A familiar voice sounded inside the door, and Li Zi recognized it as Xing Jurou's.

It had been half a year since we met that day. Xing Shou opened the door and saw Li Zi's face. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Sister Li Zi——"

Anjuro, who was sweeping the fallen leaves, forgot about the broom in his hand and opened his arms to hug the chestnut. Just when he was about to hug her, the child stopped, put away his hands, and shouted politely, "Sister Lizi, long time no see."

"Huh?" Lizi frowned deliberately, "I've been feeling unfamiliar for a while."

Anjuro knew what he was talking about. He was a little embarrassed by what was said, but he still stood firm and answered loudly, "I have grown up and cannot be the same as before."

Lizi looked Xingjulang up and down deliberately. He had indeed grown a lot taller than last time, but he was still a little shorter than her. "Okay...that's weird. I lied to you,"

Lizi took a step forward, gave him a bear hug, and rubbed Xingjurou's hair hard, "It still feels the same as before."

Xingjuro blinked his eyes, did not struggle, and waited quietly for Lizi to let go of him.

Satisfied, Li Zi let go of Anjuro, who took the gift from her hand and noticed the name written on the box, which was a snack shop with a good reputation.

If I remember correctly, this was the shop recommended to Sister Lizi by his mother. Anjuro, who has a very good memory, quickly remembered the past related to the dim sum shop.

Longing flashed in his eyes.

"You and Qian Juro should like to eat this," Lizi said, not shying away from Mrs. Purgatory. "It was recommended by your mother."

"Yes," Xingjuro's eyes widened slightly, his hand holding the gift tightened, and his tone was a little softer. He glanced sideways at Lizi, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Qianjuro and I both like the dim sum here."

He never shies away from talking about his mother, he just feels nostalgic for her.

When a person dies, not everything is gone. There are still so many people who remember his mother. Remember what kind of person your mother is, tell stories about her past, and praise her as a person.

Anjuro felt very happy.

"A gift that makes us very happy," Anjuro shouted, expressing his feelings. His whole person was full of energy, and he had already gotten over the sadness of losing his mother.

It was Xing Jurou whom Li Zi met for the first time.

Like a ball of flame, it radiates warm heat to the surroundings.

"Xingjuro is really amazing," Lizi said from the bottom of his heart. Even though Anjuro was so sad last time, he still handled his emotions in time and was able to take care of his father. He is just a teenager.

Xingshoulang lowered his head and then raised his head, turned to look at Lizi seriously, with a pair of eyes without any impurities, "Sister Lizi, I am not great, but many people are helping me."

He expressed the gratitude he had always kept in his heart, "Sister Lizi, thank you."

"That night, he comforted me and helped my father prepare hangover soup."

"It's you who have been helping me," Anjuro said word by word, "I will never forget it."

Li Zi, who was still wondering why Xing Julang suddenly thanked him, suddenly realized, and her heart trembled slightly for some unknown reason. Xingjulang actually always remembers things that happened so long ago.

There are too many things in this world that can distract children. Many things will only sleep in their memories until a long, long time. Occasionally, one or two things will be remembered inadvertently.

"Senjuro told you?"

"Well," the smile on Xingshou's face became lively and a little scared, "I was scared by Senjuro," he pointed out that Senjuro went to make hangover soup. It would be very difficult for such a young child to touch the kitchen. Dangerous things can easily happen.

Li Zi was also a little scared, and nodded vigorously, "Indeed," she said with a serious face, showing the majesty of an older person, "You are not doing such a dangerous thing now, are you?"

"Well, I told Senjuro properly and he was very obedient," Anjuro's face was filled with the pride of his elder brother.

The two of them talked and arrived at the guest room. Before I even entered the door, I heard the sound of something rolling on the ground. The voice was not soft, and Xingjulang also heard it. A worried look immediately appeared in his eyes, and he quickly walked into the house regardless of the fact that Li Zi was still there.

"Father--"

he shouted.

"Where's the wine?"

Li Zi held on to the door frame and saw the former Flame Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps. When she saw the other person, there was already concern for his wife hidden in his eyes, but it was definitely not like this. He was so decadent that he gave up on himself, and his body was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Anjuro did not answer Purgatory Makijuro's words, but said in a steady voice, "Sister Rizi came to visit home."

A pity flashed through his heart, and Lizi greeted him at the right time, "Long time no see, Mr. Purgatory."

Purgatory Makijuro's back froze completely.