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After listening to Sabito's "About the monthly salary of members of different ranks in the Demon Slayer Squad", Tokito Ichiro stroked his chin and made a decision.

"Well, anyway, even the lowest Aoi class is enough for me to support myself and Muichiro. I don't have the noble quality of fighting for human beings, sacrificing myself and killing ghosts, but for the sake of money and Japanese swords! With these two things, even if there are ghosts coming to seek revenge in the future, there is no need to worry!" Shi Tou Ichiro said bluntly.

Muichiro, who was protected by his brother, pursed his lips and said nothing before, Tomioka Yoshiyuki frowned, and his clear voice sounded, "Is the self-righteous protection for my brother's good, or is it for your own peace of mind?"

This sentence is really spicy, Satu pressed his twitching temple, ever since he formed a team with his junior, he has learned how to tactfully wipe his butt for his junior since he clearly takes a real man as his motto :)

He was about to say a few words just now, when Huazhi beside him suddenly laughed.

"I really miss it. I was just said that not long ago."

Shi Tou Ichiro, who almost rushed up to fight Tomioka Giyuu, heard her words, paused, curled his lips and said: "I don't believe it! All in all, don't try to convince me with touching fairy tales! Unless I Dead, otherwise I will never allow Muichiro to join the Demon Slayer Squad!"

Onitsuka Hanae tilted her head, "But if Ichiro died because of killing ghosts, how would Wuichiro feel? Since they are twin brothers, there should be such a magical bond, right? Like two halves of a ring, It’s not complete without either of those.”

Shi Tou Ichiro remained silent, feeling the tight grip of his younger brother who was holding the hem of his clothes, which made him very confused.He turned his head to look at Muichiro, his twin brother who had never been separated since he was born, the brother who stuck behind him foolishly since he was a child, who was unwilling to let go of the hand holding his sleeve even after being yelled at and scolded, Those eyes that were similar to her were full of unworldly trust and intimacy.

Tokito Muichiro's only support is Tokito Ichiro, and if something happens to him, Muichiro will—

Shi Tou Ichiro was a little upset, and even slowed down a lot when he went back to the mountain to get the package, at this moment, he heard Huazhi say again slowly, "So, either don't join, or join together. "

Satoshi saw the wavering expression on Ichiro's face, and while covering his junior brother's mouth, he was deeply impressed by Huazhi's reliability.As expected of a senior from the Demon Slayer Squad who came from the Warring States Period hundreds of years ago, he can hit the nail on the head with just a few words, and it's very comfortable to listen to!He just raised the corners of his mouth, wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when Huazhi added another sentence.

"Of course, I would prefer you to choose the former." Onitsuka Hanae looked down at them, and said seriously: "Ichiro's words are correct, everyone in the Demon Slayer Squad is willing to risk their lives to kill ghosts, or because Ghosts killed their relatives, or for the righteousness, ideals, and beliefs in their hearts. This is a slow and hard thing, but you haven’t found the spark that keeps you going, so I don’t want you to do this Aimlessly risking your life."

She raised her head to look at Sabito and Giyuu, "I believe that if it is the current leader of the Demon Slayer Squad, he will definitely make the same judgment."

Sato laughed, and bent his eyebrows, "As expected of you, Hua Zhi."

When Hua Zhi said those words, Sato was also seriously thinking about his previous behavior. He was not a person who dared to admit his mistakes, even if the other party was a child of eleven or twelve years old.He pulled Yoshiyuki Tomioka with drooping eyebrows, squatted down to look at them, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, please forgive me and Yoshiyuki for our previous behavior. This time, the choice should be made by yourself."

Shitou Yirou turned his face away with his chest in his arms, and said in a low voice, "I know, it's good to know! Forget it, I don't care about Hanhan!"

"Sorry." Tomioka Yoshiyuki paused, "I will learn Huazhi's speaking skills next time."

Although the truth, but also to be tactful, he has been taught.

"..." Like a ignited firecracker, Tokito Ichiro felt that if Muichiro hadn't hugged him desperately behind his back, he would have jumped up and kicked Yoshiyuki Tomioka on the forehead!What a frank and old-fashioned fool! ?

Shi Tou Wuichiro pulled him silently, "Brother, brother, didn't you say you don't care about Hanhan?"

Being said in this way, Shitou Ichiro felt inexplicably slapped in the face, glared at the stinky brother who made trouble, turned his face and changed the subject: "Hua, Huazhi said that I heard someone say that to you not long ago. ..Cough, of course I don't want to hear any fairy tales, but the journey back is too boring, so I reluctantly listen to you talk about it!"

I listened to the conversation between them quietly along the way, and then I was inexplicably stunned by the flower branch of cue, and before she could speak, she couldn't help laughing, "That's right, there is a person who told me that .”

When she returned to Yokohama from the Warring States Period, determined to take on the responsibility of the leader but was at a loss, she could only train desperately to become stronger, and worked overtime day and night to read materials. When he almost fell from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, he grabbed her waist firmly and led her to feel a real freedom.

He said, "Don't stretch the strings so tight! It makes us look so useless!"

He asked: "Working like this, exhausting yourself until you vomit, tired to the point of trance, is this kind of self-righteous, arrogant protection learning how to become a leader, or is it making you feel at ease?"

He took himself through the sky, overlooking the entire Yokohama, from slums to high-rise buildings, from armed detective agencies to the port mafia, very close to the sky, as if he could touch the white and soft clouds with his hands, from the ground It's far away, but there is no fear if you are hugged tightly all the time.

Finally, Mr. Cadre with orange hair and blue eyes took her to sit on the rooftop in the dusk, and said in a low voice: "No one asks you to become a leader like Mr. Mori or Dazai right away. Before a qualified leader, the port mafia is willing to wait, and can afford to wait. So, please also trust us. Walk slower, and you will be more stable. With me here, what are you afraid of!"

In the setting sun, he stretched out his hand, put his fingers in black leather gloves on the top of Onitsuka Hana's hair, revealing a thin wrist, smiled lightly and blinked his left eye at her, "If you want to fly in the future, you can fly at any time." Come to me. I am willing to serve you, Lord Chief."

Hanae Onitsuka was not afraid all of a sudden, she started to slow down her pace, and before she could learn how to become a qualified leader, she trusted Sister Hongye and Mr. Nakaya, and followed them to learn, even if there were some rumors that questioned her. Her ability, ridiculing that she is just a puppet who has been overhead and has no achievements, she no longer cares about it.

"...Don't take everything by yourself, look back at Muichiro, he always wants to protect you like you protect him." Onitsuka Hanae pushed his shoulder and said with a smile.

"...Brother." Wuichiro called out to him in a daze, and then held his clothes tightly, just like they did countless times when they were looking for living branches on the muddy path.

"I want to be with my brother." He said slowly but firmly.

Toki Toru Ichiro saw the determination and courage that belonged to his younger brother from his eyes similar to his own.

"Tsk... Let, let me think again!"

With that said, he had already arrived at the cabin where Shi Tou brothers were staying, and the five of them cleaned up together, naturally at a very fast speed.Onitsuka Hanae looked at Muichiro's reluctant expression, thought for a while, the ring on her finger burst into indigo flames, and pressed against the box of death air. Covered by a thin film of water.

"In this way, after leaving this wooden house, no one will be able to see it again." She said with a smile.

Hearing this, Sato tentatively took a few steps back, and just as he stepped out of the door, the huge wooden house suddenly disappeared, turning into a forest of wisteria flowers.

The two brothers under Shuihu's sect looked at each other, and they both thought in disbelief, Yuan, were the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team hundreds of years ago so powerful? !

Shi Tou Wuichiro thanked her happily, then suddenly let out a snort, and pointed at Xiao Feijiu who was flying away, "Fly away?"

Onitsuka Hanaji was also a little puzzled, but she thought that the sparrow branch might have been stuffy in the box for a long time, so she wanted to go out to get some air?It was not an ordinary bird, Onitsuka Hanae was also very relieved, fed it a little indigo-colored dead flame, and let it fly out with flapping wings.

Hei Si Mou stood at the foot of the mountain, quietly looking at the path leading to the cabin on the top of the mountain.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

A snow-white, chubby little dumpling flew over from the branches in the forest and landed on the handle of the sun wheel knife at his waist.

Heishimou lowered his head, only to see clearly that it was a small bird like a snow ball.

The little chubby bird raised its head and stared at him for a while, pecked at the roots of its tiny wings with its pointed beak, and then let out a crisp cry.

"Hanaeda! Hanaeda!"

Heishi Mou's hand that was about to grab it stopped abruptly, and the sharp nails were withdrawn abruptly, as if frozen, and stood still in mid-air for a long time.

Sparrow branch raised its small head and tilted its head to look at him, then flew up and rubbed against his palm.

Seeing that he didn't move, he didn't caress himself like the master usually did, and he didn't try to drive it away. He turned around suspiciously, and then flew from his palm to the top of the warrior's high ponytail hair in dissatisfaction. Spreading its wings, it chirped proudly.

Heishi Mou was stunned for a moment, and then he heard an inaudible smile in his deep voice under his ferocious mask of ghost horns.

"It's the same as you... audacious."

When Onitsuka Hanae found it along the way down the mountain, she saw such a scene.

The high-ponytail swordsman in dull purple-backed black plaid feathers, with a hideous ghost mask on his face, but a cute snow-white bird on his hair, is quite helpless and gentle.

At this moment, Onitsuka Hanae finally understood what it means to be cute in contrast.