People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

[Miss Zhu Shi, CanIBeYourDog?].

Haruto forced himself to take his eyes off the barrage of curiosity and focus on the beautiful woman in front of him.

There were no exposed veins on her face, no saliva from coveting human flesh, no hideous red eyes.

With black hair, purple eyes, and a dark kimono with flowers, the Miss Zhushi in front of her was unlike any ghost he had ever seen.

With white skin and an elegant bun behind her head, her face was dignified and elegant, and she knelt there like a real nobleman.

Yushiro, the gloomy green-haired young man, sat beside Zhu Shi, staring at Haruto with an unkind face.

Don't look at it, take your dirty eyes off the beautiful Lord Zhushi.

Haruto read such words from Yushiro's eyes.

Haha, no.

With a decent smile on his face, Haruto took the gift he had prepared on the road from Genmi's hand: "A small gift is not a tribute." "

Yushiro's eyes froze, and he stepped forward to pick it up.

The packaging of the gift is very trendy, and Lord Zhushi definitely doesn't like it.

"I've heard Mr. Sanyashiki talk about Mr. Haruto for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really outstanding. "

Zhu Shi's voice was gentle and graceful, which made Yushiro indulge in it, but he suddenly woke up.

Outstanding? Outstanding?

The congregation here refers to ......

His gaze swept over the few people in the room, as if struck by lightning.

Except for Haruto and Lord Zhushi, only himself and that little kid with a fried head are left!

Haruto was curious, "When did you and that guy Yaoya meet?"

Miss Zhu Shi lowered her head, and her purple eyes flowed: "If he didn't tell you, then it's a secret." "

Qingren raised his eyebrows lightly: "Hmm...... Women are beautiful because of their secrets. "

Zhu Shi raised his eyes and glanced at him unexpectedly, and a soft smile appeared on his lips: "Female ...... people?".

"Giggles. Haruto heard the sound of Yushiro grinding his teeth, and this guy's face turned completely black, and he sat with his knees very straight, and his clenched fists on his knees seemed to be able to wave at Haruto at any time.

Damn white-haired boy, he actually defiled the beautiful Lord Zhushi with cheap and obscene words!

[Women are beautiful because of secrets?Belmode?My two parts are linked?].

[Laughing to death, if Brother Xingzhu said such a thing to the Meiji doctor, it is estimated that Uncle Wudou will not have to worry about getting married, and it will be no problem to hold both of them for three years. 】

[Da Baa in front, I'll stand on the star forbearance, or the star flower can also do!].

[Star Shinobi, Shinobu is only 12 years old now, right? 】

[Shaking and cold, when will the Star Rabbit Party and the Star Warrior Party stand up!].

The

barrage gradually tilted the building, and Harukoto turned his gaze back to reality and touched Genmi's head: "This is the child who can turn ghosts into his own power." "

Genya turned his head awkwardly, and waited for Haruto to put down his hand and quietly combed his hair.

"Please wait, I'm going to change my clothes. Zhu Shi nodded, left his seat and went to the back room.

As soon as Zhu Shigang left, Yu Shilang's face suddenly turned into a big black face: "What did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"Huh?" Haruto pretended to be stupid.

"What a secret, what a woman's. "

"Ah......" Haruto said in a low voice, pushing the non-existent glasses above the bridge of his nose, "ASecretMakesAWomanWoman."

"What are you talking about?" Yushiro rolled his eyes frantically.

"Read some books, it's the 20th century, and you have to be able to speak two sentences in English. "

Qingren frowned and sighed: "How old are you? You have to be in your hundreds, right? Why is your education level so low? You won't be just an idiot if you live for so long?"

"Shut up. "

"You are so uncompetitive, Miss Zhu Shi has lived for so long, who has never seen ......."

"I'll shut you up!".

Angry, Yushiro jumped up from his seat and rounded his arm to give Haruto a blow.

Qingren didn't hide, but nodded gently towards the door of the inner room: "Miss Zhushi." "

Whoosh, Yushiro immediately returned to his place and smiled in that direction, only to see a closed door.

"I'm kidding. Haruto smirked at him.

The

enraged green-haired boy jumped up, hooked his knuckles and hit Haruto's chest continuously: "Shut up, shut up, shut up!".

"Cough, Miss Zhu Shi, cough, Miss Zhu Shi, cough, Miss Zhu Shi ......".

"Shut up! Don't try to fool me again!".

Until Zhu Shi's slightly dissatisfied voice really sounded from behind: "Yu Shiro, still don't stop?"

......

Zhu Shi put a white doctor's coat over his kimono, put on gloves, and gently placed the iron plate where some medical equipment was placed on the table.

Yushiro knelt down dejectedly, not forgetting to give Haruhin a murderous glance from the corner of his eye.

"Don't worry, just put your sleeves up and your arms here. "

Zhu Shi took out a syringe and said to Xuan Mi.

Xuan Mi stared at the sharp needle and swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "Pumping, drawing blood?".

This little guy, with a fierce face, won't he still be afraid of injections, right?

Haruto glanced at the cockscomb head with tense limbs, pursed his lips and suppressed the smile.

"And you, Mr. Harruto. Zhu Shi smiled and clicked the extra syringe: "The next one is you." "

"Huh?" Haruto rolled his eyes, "What do I mean?"

"You know that Yushiro and I are ghosts. "

"I can't see it, but my lord told me. "

Zhu Shi chuckled, "In the long years of getting rid of Onimai Tsuji, I have modified my body, and although I no longer need to eat humans, I still need to consume a certain amount of human blood on time to sustain my life. "

Genya's hands trembled when he heard the words "eating humans", and he uncontrollably recalled the most unforgettable night in his life, clenching his fists under the table.

"In the past, we used to replenish it by purchasing, but Mr. Sanyashiki told me that there seems to be some unusual magic in your blood, so I must taste it. "

Wait, the amount of information revealed in this sentence is too much.

Haruto frowned, "Yaoya Sanyashiki, say that my blood is unusual, and I want you to taste it?".

Zhu Shi nodded: "Yes." "

He raised his arm, and the bruise-purple veins under his fair skin were clearly visible.

Like lightning, the words of the three sick leaves of the next string sounded in his mind.

"Your blood...... Your blood ......

The

thin-blooded cleric who fell to the ground and died, his blood delivered to the diseased leaves through the vines, and the diseased leaves that staggered after drinking the blood, ......

These images weave into a clear vein in Haruto's mind.

He slapped his head and it broke!

I'm a stand-in!