People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

The cold fingertips pressed against his face, and Haruko's eyelids pulled down.

The corners of his mouth were ripped down, revealing his neat teeth.

Then there are the ears, the hair, the fingernails, ......

In the hands of Zhu Shi, Haruto felt like a dog being examined, being checked for the purity of his blood.

After the battle with Tong Mo, after asking about the battle characteristics of this winding ghost, he rushed back to the headquarters and synchronized the hard-won ghost message with Yaoya Sanyashiki.

The butterfly ninja who arrived later learned that her sister and Brother Qingren had been fighting with a second brother for a long time, and her face turned white with fright when she almost died in Tong Mo's hands, and she kept holding Chanae and refused to let go.

I always feel that as soon as I let go, my sister will really leave her - that's what Shinobu said.

Haruto rested on the ground for a long time, and the effect of the ghost potion faded from him, and the soreness was in his muscles, but he still smiled happily, happy that he had kicked over another person's lunch.

The Butterfly Sisters were sent back to rest, and they limped to the Asakusa Pearl Mansion.

After looking at it over and over again for a long time, Yushiro's eyes were about to stare Haruto out of two holes, and Zhu Shicai breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his hands with a wet towel.

Qingren looked at her with blazing eyes: No problem, right?

Zhu Shi pondered for a moment, looked up and said, "Prepare for surgery." "

"Eh, what surgery?".

"Your palms. The reason for the unbearable pain is that although the epidermis has healed, the penetrating wound inside is still there, but it does not bleed. The skin needs to be cut open and then medicated...... Why this happens after taking the medicine still needs to be carefully studied......

Zhu Shiluo thought for a moment: "And the frostbite on your face, although it has completely healed now, but when it comes to winter, you'd better wrap your face tightly, otherwise you will suffer very much." "

"What else about that?" Haruto's mood relaxed slightly.

"Rest assured for the time being, judging by your physical performance, you have not turned into a strange species other than humans and ghosts...... Genmi's blood is very stable in your body. "

"...... for the time being" Haruto smiled bitterly and shook his head no longer to think about it.

Onimai Tsuji lives a day in the world, and the Onimai Swordsman will never be worthy of thinking of words like "later" and "future".

Zhu Shi got up to get medical supplies from the house, and Yushiro sent her into the inner room with an admiring look and turned his head to look at Haruto, and his expression immediately changed suddenly.

Woo woo ......

He kneeled up to Haruto, stared at him with his eyes fixed on him and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Uh......" Haruto didn't expect Yushiro to care about his body, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. After all, because of his bad attitude, he has been calling him a little green hair in his heart: "My body is fine, but my palms are a little ......".

"Who cares if you're in good health!" Yushiro gritted his teeth, "I mean! Lord Zhushi's hand actually touched your face - damn it, you should kill yourself by disembowelment to thank Lord Zhushi for your grace!".

“......"

Haruto raised his face, his expression frozen.

Yours is yours, little greenhair.

[Yushiro, the heir of the neon country of Sichuan opera].

[Rice Pillar: You call that stroking?].

[Isn't this level of perversion?].

[Yushiro: Today's Lord Zhushi looks so beautiful...... Even if you open other people's eyelids and tear other people's mouths, it is still suffocating...... Tomorrow's Lord Zhu will be even more beautiful tomorrow......].

......

Despite his resistance, Haruto had to return to the Forging Knife Village as soon as possible.

A swordsman without a Nichiren sword is like a beast without fangs and claws, without enough self-protection ability.

In order to deal with Hotaru Tsukasa, who is sure to go crazy, he buys enough Mitarai balls.

I haven't seen him for a year, and Master Wudou has hardly changed.

After seeing that he had come back alone again this year, the little old man let out a long sigh: "In order to forge a Nichiren knife for you that will not break, the steel mound went to the mountain to retreat. "

"Master Wudou~" Qingren scratched his head embarrassedly: "I ......".

"Master Wudou. "

Eh, auditory hallucinations?

Qingren raised his palm and patted his left and right ears twice to test his hearing: "Could it be that there is something wrong with the ear?"

"Master Wudou. "

The thin, high-pitched voice came from below again, and Haruko looked down to see a child looking at them with his waist crossed.

The child looked about six or seven years old, wearing a small fire man mask on his face, and his black hair was simply tied into a ponytail with fine hemp rope and thrown behind his head.

He was wearing a sleeveless riding coat and the words "Fire Man" were written on his body.

"It's Xiao Tie. Wudouhe greeted him very familiarly: "Everything you want is on the table." "

"Who is this little friend?" Haruto looked at Master Wudou in surprise: "Is it your new apprentice?"

The child who asked Xiao Tie turned his face to Qingren: "No."

You are...... Master Wudou can't find an apprentice whose wife beats a bachelor to hell in his life?"

- Silence -

"......" Haruto puffed out his face and looked at the Goto River.

"......" Wu Douhe turned his head in embarrassment.

"I say, you kid is too rude!" Haruto stretched out a finger and poked at Xiao Tie's mask: "How can you talk like this at a young age!".

"Smack!" Xiao Tie raised his hand and quickly slapped Qingren's fingertips to the side: "It's rude to use your hand to order casually!"

"It's not polite to hit someone with your hands!".

"It's even more rude to accuse others of being rude!".

Qingren squatted down and argued with the child before he straightened up: "Is it the little iron of the Tie Yuanchuan family?

This kid is very impressive.

His ancestor was a famous forger during the Warring States Period, but because many inheritances have been lost in the years, it is difficult to look at the skills of his ancestors in Xiaotie's father's generation.

After Xiao Tie's father fell ill and died early, Xiao Tie grew up with difficulty under the care of the people in the village, and Haruto had seen him many times in the village.

Xiao Tie put on his mask angrily and went into the house to take away the forging drawings that Wudouhe had already placed on the low table.

"Thank you, Master Wudou. "

"Aren't you eating here?".

"No, I still want to see these drawings quickly today. Xiao Tie shook his head: "After all, I am the only son in the family, and I still have to work hard." "

Xiao Tie ran away with the drawings in his arms, and Wu Douhe looked at his back and said with emotion: "His father is not very old...... I didn't expect to ...... so early".

"Master. "

"Huh?".

Wu Douhe turned his head and looked at the apprentice with a wrinkled face: "...... Huh?".

"I can't find a wife in my life and beat a bachelor to hell...... It really came out of your mouth, master!".

"I—I'm just kidding, who made you 18 years old and still alone!".