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"September [-]?" Asked today's date, Hong Xiang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He was hit by a ten-year rocket launcher on April 2009, [-].

Why not exactly 100 years ago, but five months later.

Purgatory Kyoshourou has always been a straightforward character, not very suitable for hiding emotions. Just now, in the questioning, not only must be careful of the language trap of the blonde ghost, but also guard against the other party's eyes that seem to see through everything. He obviously only talked a few words, but he felt that it was worse than killing ghosts. to be tired.

The other party said that his name was Hongxiang Hehui, and he came from afar and came to Tokyo for the first time.

No matter how far away you are, you won't even know the year and date!

"How did the Ghost Killing Squad deal with the captured ghosts?"

There was no haze in the boy's eyes: "As the words say, kill."

He is obviously only a 16-year-old boy, but he keeps saying the word "kill" like this.

"As I said just now, ordinary methods can't kill ghosts. Then what works, is the knife in your hand?"

This is the first time Hongxiang has seen a knife whose blade changes color.

Even Suehiro Tetsuin's knife can only be retracted and folded freely.

The Japanese sword is the special sword of the Demon Killing Team. It is made of iron ore that absorbs sunlight as a raw material.The sun wheel knife, also known as the color-changing knife, will change color according to the owner of the knife, reflecting the breathing style suitable for the owner of the knife.

The blade that turns red, as the name suggests, is the genre that the owner fits into "Breath of Flame".

Purgatory Xingshourou pursed his lips, not intending to answer.

But Hongxiang already got the answer from YSE from his heartbeat.

The blond young man didn't mind the misunderstanding of Purgatory Xingjulang, and the truth would naturally come to light in the daytime.However, Hong Xiang was actually a little excited to meet ghosts and members of the Ghost Killing Squad right away.

When I was young in the second year of middle school, who never thought about whether there were really creatures beyond common sense in the world.

The story of Minamoto Yorimitsu's Four Heavenly Kings fighting Shuten-douji is well-known.There are many demons, goblins, ghosts and ghosts in Japanese myths and stories.

Just before that—

Seeing that Purgatory Xing Shou Lang chopped off the four-legged ghost's head with a single blow, Hong Xiang suggested with downcast eyes, "Let's go and bury that group of people just now."

The yellow-red-haired boy obviously couldn't hide his shock, his already big eyes widened even more.

If there is a scorer, Hongxiang can clearly hear the scoring sound of the opponent's favorability 1, favorability 2, and favorability 3.

Back to the team, the two spent most of the night burying the corpses and praying for them devoutly.

"Hangxiang... right, aren't you really a ghost?"

After burying the last piece of soil, Purgatory Xingshoulang asked for the nth time.

He could already see the daylight gradually coming up beyond the woods.

The blond young man clapped his hands, wiped the sweat-wet bangs on his forehead with the back of his clean hands, walked out of the shade of the tree where the monument without words had just been erected, and came to the young man.

The sun rises slowly, the sun shines down, and the golden light shines on the young man's body, and the figure of the young man emerges, carrying the warmth of the sun.

"Yes, I'm not a ghost." Hong Xiang replied for the nth time.

Purgatory Kyojuro's eyes lit up immediately, and his voice could not conceal the joy, "I am Purgatory Kyojuro, a member of the C-level Demon Slayer Team, please give me your advice."

Snapped.

Hong Xiang patted two black paws on the boy's cheeks, and two mud marks stuck to the cheeks of Purgatory Xingshou Lang.

"Please advise."

Just because he doesn't mind doesn't mean he won't have little emotions.

The rising sun not only illuminated the earth, but also awakened the sleeping Tokyo.

The Tokyo city where the emperor lives is here, and the streets are not without bustling. The itinerant hawkers who got up early on the streets started shouting, and the residents who rented shops also started the breakfast business.

There is a creek under the bridge between the city and the forest, and the two entered the city after taking care of themselves.

In 1909, when the sword abolishment order was promulgated, Purgatory Kyojuro covered the sword with an overlong white feather weave to prevent it from being reported by interested people.And Hong Xiang, who was dressed in sportswear, didn't look like he was dressed in a fancy dress on the busiest street.

The Meiji Restoration advocated a Western style. Although most men wore suits, loose clothing with separate tops and pants like suits had also been produced, and some people would dress this way.

When passing by a breakfast stall, Purgatory Xingshoulang stopped and spoke.

"I just came to Tokyo. I didn't know the prices were so high. I ate up all my money." The yellow-red-haired boy stared blankly at Hongxiang.

It's very simple, rude, straightforward and easy to understand. It's a 16-year-old boy.

Hong Xiang, who just said that he was older than Purgatory as a joke to be an older brother: "..."

"I don't have money either." Still a black household.

Purgatory Xingshourou's vigorously exploded hair immediately drooped.

The blond young man put his hands behind his head and said quietly, "However, I know a place where I can eat for free."

"Where!" The wilted hair stood up again.

The sorrow in his green eyes was fleeting, and Hong Xiang pointed at the most conspicuous city wall with his calloused fingers, "Tokyo City."

When the body was buried last night, the man in yellow robe was buried by Hong Xiang.

It was obvious that the protected man had been gnawed by ghosts, and his face could not be seen clearly. The relatives at home would never wait for his return.

Except for a piece of jade, there was nothing to prove his identity, and Hong Xiang didn't know if he could find his family, but when he was moving the body into the pit, the night wind lifted the corner of the yellow-robed man's clothes, revealing the pattern of his inner clothes.

It is a dark golden round petal emblem, which is also very conspicuous on the light yellow clothes.

fuck.

Hong Xiang's face remained unchanged, and he cursed fiercely in his heart.

Eightfold chrysanthemum pattern with sixteen petals, the family crest of the Japanese royal family.

Reminiscent of the current era, apart from Emperor Meiji in Tokyo, there is only one person who is of the same age as the man in yellow robe and who is qualified to embroider the royal family crest on his robe.

The autumnal equinox is a time for sweeping tombs and worshiping the spirit tablets of ancestors.

Since the establishment of the monarchy in Japan, the emperor's blood has not been broken. The Japanese are very particular about filial piety. After the Meiji Emperor moved into Tokyo City, the ancestor's spiritual seat also moved into Tokyo City.

Therefore, for more than 20 years, Jiaren in the capital city has never paid homage to the ancestors.

August 1909, 31 was Jiaren's 30th birthday, and September 23 was the autumnal equinox.After Erli's birthday, Emperor Meiji immediately ordered Karen to return to Tokyo City, and worship his ancestors with him this year.

Came from Kyoto City to Tokyo City, departed after birthday, yesterday September [-]th and today September [-]th, almost coincided with the day when Jiaren rushed to the back mountain of Tokyo.

According to Japanese history, Yoshihito is the only adult son of Emperor Meiji, the crown prince, and the future Emperor Yoshihito.

Now that the crown prince has been gnawed by ghosts, the blood of the Japanese royal family has also been gnawed.

Although Jiaren had already given birth to a son, the young Showa was not in the class of Emperor Meiji.

It's over, Japan will have no emperor.

After a three-second silence, Hongxiang put on the jade that he had collected at the beginning, and bowed to the unlettered tablet of the future Emperor Yoshihito.

The pendant on his chest was hot, and the blond youth touched his collarbone again through his clothes.

A rhombus-shaped black and white orthographic pendant, and an octagonal Lombok pendant of the King of Gold.

Alright, in order to be the king of gold well, I'm going to practice my skills as an emperor.

All of this is guided by "fate", Amen.

It's not that I'm quite the emperor, and I experience it above ten thousand people!

……certainly not.

Mr. Hehui, get your villainous thoughts out of my mind!

A city wall more than ten meters high is not a problem for Purgatory Xing Shoulang and Hong Xiang.

Even in broad daylight, as long as the two flamboyant men jumped up the gray wall, they would be spotted by the guards.

Tokyo City is the imperial palace of the Emperor of Japan. If you want to enter the city gate, the guards will not let you pass without a pass.And even if they are allowed to enter the palace, most people go through the side door, because the main door is only opened when the emperor or important foreign guests come to visit.

The blond young man rolled up his sleeves, waved his hands symbolically, and said to the troubled Purgatory Kyojuro, "Let's go."

The indigo flame disappeared in a flash, and a mist enveloping the two of them appeared. The mist was extremely faint, and mixed with the steam from the breakfast in the shop, making it hard to tell the difference.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared in the crowd without arousing the slightest suspicion.

Hong Xiang took the lead on the city wall, stood on the main gate and looked into the palace.

In front of the main gate of the palace, there is a bridge called the double bridge, which connects the palace and the people. There is a moat under the bridge. The water surface is like a mirror. Purgatory Xingshoulang can see his own shadow on the city wall more than ten meters high.

Although I don't know why the guards couldn't see them, Purgatory Kyojurou was not sure what would happen if he spoke, so despite his curiosity, the boy held back and kept it in his heart.

However, Hong Xiang didn't care at all, and even introduced the layout of the palace to Purgatory Xing Shoulang.

There is a large square in front of the imperial palace, also known as the outer garden of the imperial palace.During the Edo period, many senior officials of the imperial court built private houses here, but when Emperor Meiji came to power, the land was taken back by the emperor and became the barracks of the Meiji government.To reach the palace, one had to pass through the barracks where tens of thousands of soldiers lived.

The barracks are divided into trees, one side is planted with neat and tall ginkgo trees, and the other side is planted with tall pine trees, which are the Royal Army and the Expeditionary Army.

Come to the periphery of the square, which is now the interior of the barracks, which is the closest place to the Emperor's Palace.Next, if you want to move forward, you need to go through layers of inspections by the guard of honor of the palace guards to ensure the identity of the visitor before he is eligible to meet the emperor.

Hongxiang was not in a hurry to enter, he took Purgatory Xingshourou almost a full circle around the palace, and waited until the young man was so hungry that he screamed, "Emperor Meiji is still dealing with state affairs in Chaotangyuan at this time. , breakfast hasn't been served yet."

Purgatory Xingshoulang was so hungry that it was his stomach, not his brain, plus the blond young man's familiarity with the imperial palace...

He asked with some doubts: "Hangxiang... Are you from the palace?"

As a commoner, Purgatory Xingshoulang had never entered the palace, today was his first time here, seeing the relaxed appearance of the blond young man as if he was strolling around his back garden, the young man could only guess that Hong Xiang was a nobleman in the palace.

Hong Xiang: "..." At that time, the Imperial Palace was open to the public, and he had been there many times as a must-see tourist attraction.

The blond young man walked a few points this time and set up an illusion circle for the entire palace. Everyone who entered the circle would be affected by his illusion.

The layout is too large, there are too many people, and the energy consumption is extremely high. The most obvious physical feeling is:

"Goo-"

He's starving too.

The entire palace was already within the range of his illusion, and the blond young man was naturally not afraid of revealing his identity. In order to save a little energy, he removed the illusion covering himself and Purgatory Xingshourou.

The blond boy led Purgatory Xingshoulang to the crown prince's palace, sat at the table in the inner hall, and prepared to take the food arranged by the maids with one hand.

The boy with yellow and red hair was surprised again, "Are you trying to steal something from the Imperial Palace?"

Hong Xiang said to him: "Scholar's business, can it be called stealing?" What does it look like at first glance.

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "..."

The 16-year-old boy was born in a family of swordsmen in the Ghost Slayer Squad. He has never been to school and can only read and write. He is really not a scholar.

Without the illusion, the movement in the room would naturally be heard by outsiders, just when Purgatory Xingshoulang was speechless because of Hongxiang's shamelessness.

Suddenly, the gate of the palace was opened wide, and outside the house, the gray girls knelt together and said in unison:

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "..."