People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

When Haruto woke up slowly, he couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality, and whether time had gone back or not.

Until two men appeared in front of his eyes.

Rabbit: . . .

Yi Yong: . . .

Haruto closed his eyes and opened them again, making sure it wasn't a dream before he let out a long sigh.

Good news, the wet girl and the cow ghost have done it, and they don't burp themselves.

But ......

"Why are you here?".

As soon as he spoke, he felt a tingling pain in his chest, and it was very uncomfortable to breathe and speak.

The object of his inquiry was the rabbit who appeared inexplicably, and he remembered that the last person he saw before fainting was obviously from Murata.

Seeing the pain on his face, he hurriedly motioned for him to shut up: "You have four broken ribs, and it may take two weeks to recuperate." As for me...... The location of the mission I received was in Ueno, only half a day's journey from here, and I was originally here to find Yiyong, but I didn't expect you to be here. "

"What is this place?".

The injury did not surprise Haruhin, and he looked around, this place was very unfamiliar.

But judging by the decoration of the wisteria flower pattern painted on the wall, this is supposed to be a wisteria house.

Sure enough, the rabbit replied, "This is a vine house in Qianye, because it is very close to the place of the battle, so you are temporarily placed here, and we will also deal with our own injuries here." "

Only then did Qingren notice that in addition to himself who was lying in bed, Rabbit and Yiyong were more or less injured.

The rabbit had bandages around his arms, and the brave had some minor scratches on his arms.

"I think I've seen Murata before?"

"Oh, that guy is unharmed and has gone home. "

Unscathed......

He also accepted Hirano's mission to kill ghosts, but he was only bedridden for two weeks......

Sure enough, I'm still too vegetable......

The two teenagers noticed that the breath on the hospital bed suddenly languished.

"Huh?".

The brothers looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

A hand ghost, a pair of male and female ghosts, and two ghosts that are not ranked can easily kill him.

Not to mention that if he encounters twelve ghost moons in the future, even the worst ghost is estimated to be able to beat him.

Haruto looked at the wooden ceiling and fell into emo.

Is this the end of this life?

The

pillars who came and went in the forging knife village killed the string like a dog, and I was killed like a stupid dog by the string, ......

The rabbit looked at the silent Qingren, and sighed secretly in his heart.

In such a ghost-eating world, depression often comes from a lack of strength.

He poked at the worried Yiyong and motioned for him to go out with him, telling Haruhto to be quiet for a while.

On the fourth day after Qingren woke up, Yiyong and Rabbit received the task and left the Fuji House.

The ghosts are still doing evil in various places, and the pace of the ghost killing team cannot be stopped.

His body, which had practiced the breathing method, recovered very quickly, and after a week, his injuries were no longer serious.

Bidding farewell to the owner of the Fuji House, Haruto rode a carriage to Tokyo, and then took the train from Tokyo back to the village of Forge.

After two weeks of going back and forth, there was no major change in the Forging Knife Village.

Wudouhe, who learned from Sora that Haruto was injured, saw that his face softened a lot after seeing him come back safely, and the next day he bought a lot of big stick bones and came back to cook soup for him to drink.

returned to the familiar home, but there was always something wrong in Qingren's heart.

After Gotogawa told him a piece of news, his mood was even worse.

Yanzhu Purgatory Maki Juro's wife, Purgatory Ruhuo, has passed away.

This was a week ago, when Haruto had just gone out to kill ghosts.

"I mean, you learned your breathing from him, and you should go anyway. "

"It should. Haruto's face was gloomy.

Purgatory Maki Jurou and his wife Ruho are very affectionate, and they have a pair of sons named Kyojuro and Senjuro.

When Haruko arrived at the Purgatory Mansion, it was already dusk, and a young man who looked similar to Purgatory Maki Juro was sweeping the ground.

"Excuse me ......

Purgatory Kyojuro looked up, and in front of him stood a white-haired young man, wearing a brand-new snow-white robe and a familiar Hinawa knife at his waist.

The boy's movements didn't look very convenient, as if he was injured.

Haruto swallowed the question from his mouth, and the boy in front of him and Mr. Maki Juro were carved out of the same mold, with the same red and yellow hair and big eyes that resembled owls.

"I'm the little bird of the Ghost Slayer Team, Yuharu, and I'm half an apprentice of Mr. Maki Juro, and I'm here to mourn. "

"Please come in, I'm Purgatory Kyojuro. "

The

big-eyed boy put down his broom and led him in: "The deceased mother has been buried, but there is a mourning hall." "

On the mourning hall in the hall, there was also a smaller "Maki Shoulang" kneeling, he turned his head to look at it with teary eyes, and quickly wiped away his tears when he saw the stranger.

"This is my younger brother Chijuro. "

Haruto seriously knelt down and bowed to the spirit card of Purgatory Ruhuo.

Although I had never seen it before, I could still tell from Mr. Makijuro's words that this Ruho Lady was a woman with a strong heart and a very gentle heart.

He heard the sound of clogs on the floor, "Who's coming?" Purgatory Maki Juro came to the front of the house and was slightly startled: "Haruto?".

Haruto saluted: "Mr. Maki Juro." "

Purgatory's gaze swept over the Hinawa knife hanging from his waist, and lowered his eyes: "Have you bowed? "

"Father......" Kyojurou hesitated.

Haruto frowned slightly.

Mr. Maki Juro...... Why would such a thing be said?

The

purgatory Maki Shoulang in front of him seemed to be a different person, his face was full of stubble, his eyes were bloodshot, and his spirit was depressed, and he was like the enthusiastic and cheerful Mr. Yanzhu before.

The

death of his wife was a real tragedy for him.

"Okay, I'll leave. "

Although there are still many questions in my mind that I want to consult, Haruko is not a person who does not know how to read eyes.

Now that the house was under low pressure, there was no reason for him to stay any longer.

When he got up, maybe the action was a little big and involved the unhealed wound on his chest, Qingren snorted, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mr. Haruhin!".

Xing Shoulang's face changed and he came up to help: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. "

Maki Jurou looked at Haruto's frightening face because of the pain, and his eyes alternated between light and dark.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I hurt my ribs when I went on a mission, and it's no big deal. "

Haruto shook his head, he and Mr. Maki Juro were both teachers and friends, so he didn't want him to worry about himself.

Who knew that Purgatory Maki Shoulang didn't speak for a long time, and squeezed out a few words from his back molars in a deep voice: "Useless people ......".

Haruto suddenly raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of Maki Juro in Purgatory.

This is a very serious sentence...... Reprimand!

Such words would come out of Mr. Makijuro's mouth, or are you here to blame Haruto?

Maki Shourou looked into his eyes and smiled miserably: "You and I are both ...... Useless people ......".