Kano Akiichi paused with his hand rubbing the cup wall, "Do you treat everyone like this?"
Purgatory Kyojuro was very calm, "Of course not, Dr. Kano is different from others."
"So, I invite you as a friend to go to the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad, will you agree?"
Kano Shuichi was really surprised this time.
"You really dare to say it."
"There's nothing to be afraid of. Go if you want, and don't force yourself if you don't want to." Purgatory Xingshourou laughed loudly, "It doesn't prevent us from being friends if we don't join the Demon Slayer Squad, doesn't it?"
He quite liked this doctor, whether as a companion, a friend, or a colleague, he was a very good candidate.
Of course, the most important thing is the eyes and the appetite.
Some people find it annoying just by looking at it, and some people think it fits in just by looking at it, not to mention Dr. Kano, who is also liked by his younger brother Chijuro, a person who can be liked by his younger brother must be a good person!
Qiuyi laughed.
"Compared to Mr. Immortal Chuan, it is more comfortable to communicate with Mr. Purgatory."
"That guy from Bushichuan just has a bad mouth and a bit of a temper, but he's still a nice guy."
Undead Kawa Minami is a typical type with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. He only listens to what he wants to hear when he speaks, and listens to the other side when he speaks. He thinks it is quite easy to understand, but others always misunderstand.
"What I understand is that his temper is too irritating."
"Right! Sometimes people who are rescued by Undead River will tremble with fright!"
Purgatory Xingshourou also complained about Immortal Kawashiya together, and the two people who were still very close quickly narrowed the distance by making complaints about Immortal Kawashiya.
When Senshouro was cooking, he saw his elder brother chatting enthusiastically with Kano Akiichi, and Dr. Kano was rarely smiling so happily.
"It's time to prepare dinner." Qian Shoulang said to the two sitting in the courtyard who were chatting well, "I'll call my father."
"I will go to meet with your lord, but whether to join the Demon Slayer Squad or not will be decided after meeting." Kano Shuichi said to Purgatory Kyojuro when he got up, "You guys are lucky, I don't hate you This type of person."
"Really?!" Purgatory Xingshoulang's eyes lit up a little, "It's great to be liked by you!"
"What are you talking about?" Qianshourou wondered.
"Hmm! Qiu Yi said he likes me!"
"Hey hey??? Is this just called by name?"
Zhen Shoulang who was inside the door widened his eyes, put the jug away, and opened the door, "What do you like? How old are you and you still play house!"
"It's just that I like him very much as a friend!" Purgatory Xingshoulang explained, "Please don't deny my heart."
Kano Akiichi sighed, but didn't speak, stretched out his hand to rub Senjurou's hair, messing up Senjurou's tidy hair.
How could he, an outsider, intervene in the matter between their father and son.
Fortunately, Senjuro was more reliable, and quickly pulled his father into the dining room, preventing his father and son from quarreling in front of Kano Akiichi.
As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, Kano Shuichi was surprised by the portion of the food.
In addition to what is placed on the table, there is also rice that is kept warm on the side.
"Our family eats a lot." Qian Shoulang finished a whole bowl of sweet potato rice, and went to fill a new bowl for the other two, explaining a little embarrassedly.
The other bowls on the table had already been piled up, and Purgatory Xing Shoulang and Zhen Shoulang were still eating hard, and Xing Shoulang would still make the sound of 'hey. hey hey. hey' when eating sweet potato rice.
Obviously enjoyed it.
Kano Qiu put down the bowl and chopsticks as soon as he finished eating a bowl. He doesn't eat much, and one bowl is enough, but seeing how delicious the other people's food is, he couldn't resist adding half a bowl.
Just watching them eat can whet the appetite, and I can't wait to eat a few more.
Fortunately, Kano Qiuichi's self-control is still online. Originally, it was enough to eat seven percent full, but today he reservedly put down his chopsticks when he was nine percent full.
If you eat any more, your stomach will feel uncomfortable.
Kano Shuichi had finished eating, while the remaining three were still eating.
Purgatory Qianshou Lang was the first to stop, followed by Zhen Shou Lang, and finally Xing Shou Lang. The last three just watched Purgatory Xing Shou Lang eat up the last bit of sweet potato rice in the pot.
"Senjuro's cooking skills have improved a lot!" Xingshoulang patted Senshourou on the shoulder after putting down the bowl and chopsticks, and praised, "It's very enjoyable to eat!"
Chijuro smiled shyly.
After dinner, Kano Shuichi originally said goodbye and left, but Purgatory Kyojurou obviously had something to say, so the two went to Purgatory Kyojurou's room to talk alone, this time no one except the two knew what they were talking about .
Even Zhen Shoulang didn't know, Qianshoulang only thought that the relationship between his elder brother and Dr. Kano had improved by leaps and bounds, but he didn't think that it was because of the Ghost Slayer Squad.
Even if he knew it was about the Ghost Slayer Squad, he had no right to know.
Guiwu Tsuji Wucan knocked on the door of Longchuan's house.
Before he came, he even handed in a greeting card, telling him that he was about to come over to discuss business with him, so it was not surprising to see the door wide open when he came.
Businessmen like to go to hotels or clubs to discuss business when the lights are on, but Patriarch Longchuan didn't take it seriously. After all, all businessmen, including him, have this virtue.
It's just that this month Yueyan deliberately said that he would go to his house to talk.
He locked his wife in the room, drew the curtains, and even gagged her mouth, for fear that Mr. Tsukihiko would hear a strange sound and discover his secret.
In addition to the head of the house, only the lady who turned into a ghost and the servants,
Longchuan Zhuli has a dance tonight, and now he has left home to go to the banquet, unaware that there is a businessman who wants to discuss business with his father.
Patriarch Longchuan had been waiting for a long time, Yueyan's car slowly stopped at the door, and then, a man in a white suit with a handsome face got off the back seat of the car and walked towards Patriarch Longchuan.
"Long time no see, Mr. Longchuan." Yue Yan greeted, the two of them hugged intimately, and then Patriarch Longchuan led him into the living room.
This villa is smaller than where they used to live, but it is quiet and quiet, and the nearest neighbors are far away, so even if you have a dance party in the villa, you will not disturb the neighbors.
Tsukihiko is very satisfied with this environment.
The two exchanged a few words of nonsense, the Patriarch of Longchuan finally dismissed the servant, expressing that he wanted to talk to Yueyan alone.
He actually didn't think much of Yue Yan.
After all, Yueyan is a well-known businessman in the circle who started off as a softie. Without his wife, he would be nothing but an ordinary doctor. Now he can be treated with courtesy by himself, and Purely for his wife's sake.
After making sure that there are no people around who don't have eyes that disturb others, Yue Yan finally relaxes and reveals his true nature.
He directly separated the connection between this room and the outside world,
He glanced around in the study, and then set his eyes on the direction of the room where Mrs. Longchuan was next door.
On the other side of the wall is the sleeping Mrs. Longchuan.
Patriarch Longchuan's heart clenched unconsciously, he stood up subconsciously, but sat back facing Yue Yan's surprised gaze.
He was a little nervous.
Knowing that it might just be a coincidence, Yue Yan just took a casual look, but his intuition kept warning him that something was wrong with Yue Yan.
It's a very subtle intuition.
Patriarch Longchuan didn't even know where his intuition came from or why it came about. Mr. Mingming Yueyan was just a little boy who relied on women.
But he was nervous and cramped, as if something terrible was about to happen.
"Mr. Longchuan, next door to the study...who is sleeping?"
Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi can grasp the thoughts and location of each ghost, the closer the distance, the more he knows, and naturally he can feel Mrs. Longchuan who is sleeping next door.
That's why he's here today.
"The next door is just the servant's room."
Is it an accident?Is it a coincidence?Or did he come here just for his wife.
"Is that so?" Yue Yan pointed, he glanced at the wall separating the two rooms, then sat back in his seat, and started talking about business with Patriarch Longchuan,
But Patriarch Longchuan's heart has never let go, even though the business has been negotiated and the two parties have reached a cooperation, Patriarch Longchuan still has not let down his vigilance.
Patriarch Longchuan's palpitations were not an illusion, just when he stood up and was about to send Yue Yan out, Yue Yan stood at the door of the next room and did not move.
"Mr. Tsukihiko?"
"I'm very curious about this room, can I have a look?"
Although it was a questioning tone, Yue Yan had already twisted the locked doorknob with one hand, and pushed open the room that was dark all day long.
He turned on the lamp at hand behind his back, and saw Mrs. Longchuan lying on the bed, tied hands and feet with iron chains, and gagged with cloth strips.
Patriarch Longchuan couldn't react in time, and he actually broke in.
He completely ignored Patriarch Longchuan's obstruction, that hand didn't have the slightest blocking effect, instead, Yueyan dragged his wrist into the room, and then closed the door.
"It seems that Madam's condition is not very good." Yue Yan smiled, "I'm still talking to Li Zi, why Madam Longchuan hasn't appeared at the dance all this time."
"My wife is just not feeling well."
Patriarch Longchuan's face was livid, and the hand that grabbed his wrist was as immovable as iron tongs, and his wrist was bruised and purple in an instant.
And the servants had already been waved back by him, and no one could come over.
"Mr. Yue Yan, what are you doing?""
"Who wants to come to discuss business with you." Yue Yan clicked on the door, and the door lock that was twisted by him creaked and was welded to death.
Yueyan walked to the side of the bed, casting a shadow that enveloped Madam Longchuan on the bed, and Madam noticed something, she suddenly opened her eyes when she was sleeping, and was waiting for Yueyan in front of her. , The hands and feet locked by the chains couldn't help struggling.
"...Do you actually keep ghosts?" Guiwu Tsuji sighed, then reached out and inserted his hand into Mrs. Longchuan's brain.
Mrs. Longchuan, who had reacted very violently just now, was headshot and her body twitched, but she did not lose her vitality.
"you--"
Yue Yan turned around with one hand in Mrs. Longchuan's head, "You are too noisy, you have been noisy since just now." There was obvious disgust on his handsome face, and he wanted to kill him casually. The action suddenly stopped.
He rummaged through Mrs. Longchuan's head with his hand, and finally found the person he was looking for in her chaotic mind.
"...Unexpectedly." Seeing what he wanted to see, knowing where the person he wanted to know, Wu Mi's mood improved a lot.
"Did you even arrest someone to feed your wife?" Guiwu Tsuji took out his hand, letting the red and white dirt flow down the hand and drip onto the quilt, and he stabbed his head just now The body of Mrs. Longchuan, who was cross-dressed, was also healing rapidly, and she was back to normal within a few breaths.
"How would you know!"
Even my own daughter doesn't know about it!
Patriarch Longchuan's hands and feet were cold, and he panicked, "Who are you?"
"Who? I'm Longchuan Ryuzo." Guiwu Tsuji tore off the iron chain that bound Mrs. Longchuan, and read out the name of the Patriarch of Longchuan, "Thank you for letting me find what I was looking for. However, it is better for you to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Longchuan, who was untied, roared and rushed towards Patriarch Longchuan who had no power to resist.
Purgatory Kyojuro was very calm, "Of course not, Dr. Kano is different from others."
"So, I invite you as a friend to go to the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad, will you agree?"
Kano Shuichi was really surprised this time.
"You really dare to say it."
"There's nothing to be afraid of. Go if you want, and don't force yourself if you don't want to." Purgatory Xingshourou laughed loudly, "It doesn't prevent us from being friends if we don't join the Demon Slayer Squad, doesn't it?"
He quite liked this doctor, whether as a companion, a friend, or a colleague, he was a very good candidate.
Of course, the most important thing is the eyes and the appetite.
Some people find it annoying just by looking at it, and some people think it fits in just by looking at it, not to mention Dr. Kano, who is also liked by his younger brother Chijuro, a person who can be liked by his younger brother must be a good person!
Qiuyi laughed.
"Compared to Mr. Immortal Chuan, it is more comfortable to communicate with Mr. Purgatory."
"That guy from Bushichuan just has a bad mouth and a bit of a temper, but he's still a nice guy."
Undead Kawa Minami is a typical type with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. He only listens to what he wants to hear when he speaks, and listens to the other side when he speaks. He thinks it is quite easy to understand, but others always misunderstand.
"What I understand is that his temper is too irritating."
"Right! Sometimes people who are rescued by Undead River will tremble with fright!"
Purgatory Xingshourou also complained about Immortal Kawashiya together, and the two people who were still very close quickly narrowed the distance by making complaints about Immortal Kawashiya.
When Senshouro was cooking, he saw his elder brother chatting enthusiastically with Kano Akiichi, and Dr. Kano was rarely smiling so happily.
"It's time to prepare dinner." Qian Shoulang said to the two sitting in the courtyard who were chatting well, "I'll call my father."
"I will go to meet with your lord, but whether to join the Demon Slayer Squad or not will be decided after meeting." Kano Shuichi said to Purgatory Kyojuro when he got up, "You guys are lucky, I don't hate you This type of person."
"Really?!" Purgatory Xingshoulang's eyes lit up a little, "It's great to be liked by you!"
"What are you talking about?" Qianshourou wondered.
"Hmm! Qiu Yi said he likes me!"
"Hey hey??? Is this just called by name?"
Zhen Shoulang who was inside the door widened his eyes, put the jug away, and opened the door, "What do you like? How old are you and you still play house!"
"It's just that I like him very much as a friend!" Purgatory Xingshoulang explained, "Please don't deny my heart."
Kano Akiichi sighed, but didn't speak, stretched out his hand to rub Senjurou's hair, messing up Senjurou's tidy hair.
How could he, an outsider, intervene in the matter between their father and son.
Fortunately, Senjuro was more reliable, and quickly pulled his father into the dining room, preventing his father and son from quarreling in front of Kano Akiichi.
As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, Kano Shuichi was surprised by the portion of the food.
In addition to what is placed on the table, there is also rice that is kept warm on the side.
"Our family eats a lot." Qian Shoulang finished a whole bowl of sweet potato rice, and went to fill a new bowl for the other two, explaining a little embarrassedly.
The other bowls on the table had already been piled up, and Purgatory Xing Shoulang and Zhen Shoulang were still eating hard, and Xing Shoulang would still make the sound of 'hey. hey hey. hey' when eating sweet potato rice.
Obviously enjoyed it.
Kano Qiu put down the bowl and chopsticks as soon as he finished eating a bowl. He doesn't eat much, and one bowl is enough, but seeing how delicious the other people's food is, he couldn't resist adding half a bowl.
Just watching them eat can whet the appetite, and I can't wait to eat a few more.
Fortunately, Kano Qiuichi's self-control is still online. Originally, it was enough to eat seven percent full, but today he reservedly put down his chopsticks when he was nine percent full.
If you eat any more, your stomach will feel uncomfortable.
Kano Shuichi had finished eating, while the remaining three were still eating.
Purgatory Qianshou Lang was the first to stop, followed by Zhen Shou Lang, and finally Xing Shou Lang. The last three just watched Purgatory Xing Shou Lang eat up the last bit of sweet potato rice in the pot.
"Senjuro's cooking skills have improved a lot!" Xingshoulang patted Senshourou on the shoulder after putting down the bowl and chopsticks, and praised, "It's very enjoyable to eat!"
Chijuro smiled shyly.
After dinner, Kano Shuichi originally said goodbye and left, but Purgatory Kyojurou obviously had something to say, so the two went to Purgatory Kyojurou's room to talk alone, this time no one except the two knew what they were talking about .
Even Zhen Shoulang didn't know, Qianshoulang only thought that the relationship between his elder brother and Dr. Kano had improved by leaps and bounds, but he didn't think that it was because of the Ghost Slayer Squad.
Even if he knew it was about the Ghost Slayer Squad, he had no right to know.
Guiwu Tsuji Wucan knocked on the door of Longchuan's house.
Before he came, he even handed in a greeting card, telling him that he was about to come over to discuss business with him, so it was not surprising to see the door wide open when he came.
Businessmen like to go to hotels or clubs to discuss business when the lights are on, but Patriarch Longchuan didn't take it seriously. After all, all businessmen, including him, have this virtue.
It's just that this month Yueyan deliberately said that he would go to his house to talk.
He locked his wife in the room, drew the curtains, and even gagged her mouth, for fear that Mr. Tsukihiko would hear a strange sound and discover his secret.
In addition to the head of the house, only the lady who turned into a ghost and the servants,
Longchuan Zhuli has a dance tonight, and now he has left home to go to the banquet, unaware that there is a businessman who wants to discuss business with his father.
Patriarch Longchuan had been waiting for a long time, Yueyan's car slowly stopped at the door, and then, a man in a white suit with a handsome face got off the back seat of the car and walked towards Patriarch Longchuan.
"Long time no see, Mr. Longchuan." Yue Yan greeted, the two of them hugged intimately, and then Patriarch Longchuan led him into the living room.
This villa is smaller than where they used to live, but it is quiet and quiet, and the nearest neighbors are far away, so even if you have a dance party in the villa, you will not disturb the neighbors.
Tsukihiko is very satisfied with this environment.
The two exchanged a few words of nonsense, the Patriarch of Longchuan finally dismissed the servant, expressing that he wanted to talk to Yueyan alone.
He actually didn't think much of Yue Yan.
After all, Yueyan is a well-known businessman in the circle who started off as a softie. Without his wife, he would be nothing but an ordinary doctor. Now he can be treated with courtesy by himself, and Purely for his wife's sake.
After making sure that there are no people around who don't have eyes that disturb others, Yue Yan finally relaxes and reveals his true nature.
He directly separated the connection between this room and the outside world,
He glanced around in the study, and then set his eyes on the direction of the room where Mrs. Longchuan was next door.
On the other side of the wall is the sleeping Mrs. Longchuan.
Patriarch Longchuan's heart clenched unconsciously, he stood up subconsciously, but sat back facing Yue Yan's surprised gaze.
He was a little nervous.
Knowing that it might just be a coincidence, Yue Yan just took a casual look, but his intuition kept warning him that something was wrong with Yue Yan.
It's a very subtle intuition.
Patriarch Longchuan didn't even know where his intuition came from or why it came about. Mr. Mingming Yueyan was just a little boy who relied on women.
But he was nervous and cramped, as if something terrible was about to happen.
"Mr. Longchuan, next door to the study...who is sleeping?"
Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi can grasp the thoughts and location of each ghost, the closer the distance, the more he knows, and naturally he can feel Mrs. Longchuan who is sleeping next door.
That's why he's here today.
"The next door is just the servant's room."
Is it an accident?Is it a coincidence?Or did he come here just for his wife.
"Is that so?" Yue Yan pointed, he glanced at the wall separating the two rooms, then sat back in his seat, and started talking about business with Patriarch Longchuan,
But Patriarch Longchuan's heart has never let go, even though the business has been negotiated and the two parties have reached a cooperation, Patriarch Longchuan still has not let down his vigilance.
Patriarch Longchuan's palpitations were not an illusion, just when he stood up and was about to send Yue Yan out, Yue Yan stood at the door of the next room and did not move.
"Mr. Tsukihiko?"
"I'm very curious about this room, can I have a look?"
Although it was a questioning tone, Yue Yan had already twisted the locked doorknob with one hand, and pushed open the room that was dark all day long.
He turned on the lamp at hand behind his back, and saw Mrs. Longchuan lying on the bed, tied hands and feet with iron chains, and gagged with cloth strips.
Patriarch Longchuan couldn't react in time, and he actually broke in.
He completely ignored Patriarch Longchuan's obstruction, that hand didn't have the slightest blocking effect, instead, Yueyan dragged his wrist into the room, and then closed the door.
"It seems that Madam's condition is not very good." Yue Yan smiled, "I'm still talking to Li Zi, why Madam Longchuan hasn't appeared at the dance all this time."
"My wife is just not feeling well."
Patriarch Longchuan's face was livid, and the hand that grabbed his wrist was as immovable as iron tongs, and his wrist was bruised and purple in an instant.
And the servants had already been waved back by him, and no one could come over.
"Mr. Yue Yan, what are you doing?""
"Who wants to come to discuss business with you." Yue Yan clicked on the door, and the door lock that was twisted by him creaked and was welded to death.
Yueyan walked to the side of the bed, casting a shadow that enveloped Madam Longchuan on the bed, and Madam noticed something, she suddenly opened her eyes when she was sleeping, and was waiting for Yueyan in front of her. , The hands and feet locked by the chains couldn't help struggling.
"...Do you actually keep ghosts?" Guiwu Tsuji sighed, then reached out and inserted his hand into Mrs. Longchuan's brain.
Mrs. Longchuan, who had reacted very violently just now, was headshot and her body twitched, but she did not lose her vitality.
"you--"
Yue Yan turned around with one hand in Mrs. Longchuan's head, "You are too noisy, you have been noisy since just now." There was obvious disgust on his handsome face, and he wanted to kill him casually. The action suddenly stopped.
He rummaged through Mrs. Longchuan's head with his hand, and finally found the person he was looking for in her chaotic mind.
"...Unexpectedly." Seeing what he wanted to see, knowing where the person he wanted to know, Wu Mi's mood improved a lot.
"Did you even arrest someone to feed your wife?" Guiwu Tsuji took out his hand, letting the red and white dirt flow down the hand and drip onto the quilt, and he stabbed his head just now The body of Mrs. Longchuan, who was cross-dressed, was also healing rapidly, and she was back to normal within a few breaths.
"How would you know!"
Even my own daughter doesn't know about it!
Patriarch Longchuan's hands and feet were cold, and he panicked, "Who are you?"
"Who? I'm Longchuan Ryuzo." Guiwu Tsuji tore off the iron chain that bound Mrs. Longchuan, and read out the name of the Patriarch of Longchuan, "Thank you for letting me find what I was looking for. However, it is better for you to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Longchuan, who was untied, roared and rushed towards Patriarch Longchuan who had no power to resist.
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