The years when I was the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad

"Yuanyi."

From far away, Shi Yu saw a person running towards this side, that brilliant blond hair was extraordinarily dazzling under the sun.

"Shiyu is here too."

Tao Shoulang approached only to find that there was another person behind Yuanyi.

Shi Yu glanced at him lightly, "I've always been there."

"Too."

Tao Shoulang nodded, his eyes narrowed and he teased, "Yuanyi is just like your baby lump, you have to take him with you wherever you go."

Shi Yu smiled instead of anger, "I don't mind having one more baby bump, what do you think when I tie you on my waistband and take you with me everywhere I go?"

"No, no, I can't bear your favor."

Tao Shoulang subconsciously took several steps back, waving his hands again and again to refuse.

"You have something to do with Yuanyi?"

Shi Yu didn't bother to argue with him, just now he heard Tao Shoulang calling Yuan Yi's name, Shi Yu guessed that he should come to find Yuan Yi for something, and urged him impatiently.

"Hurry up and talk about something, we still have to do the task."

"Another mission?"

Hearing this sentence, Tao Shoulang didn't know why the expression on his face looked a little depressed, and the tone of his speech was also elongated unconsciously.

"I still want Yuanyi to teach me how to breathe."

Hearing the words "breathing method", Shi Yu raised his eyebrows, but his face remained calm, "That's when we come back from the mission."

"alright."

Although Tao Shoulang was a little disappointed, he also knew the importance of the task, and even asked kindly, "Do you need me to go with you?"

"no need."

Shi Yu immediately vetoed it, "You are quite in the way."

Momojuro:

He felt like he was hurt ten thousand points.

"Are you teaching them how to breathe?"

After leaving the Demon Slayer Squad, Shigure mentioned this matter to Yuanyi, and "they" naturally referred to the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad.

Yuan Yi didn't hide anything, just nodded and admitted, "Yeah."

"But they're slow to learn."

Yuanyi's words were not malicious, and he didn't mean to look down on the swordsmen of the ghost killing team. He was just explaining the facts. In Yuanyi's view, there is no way to master the breathing method for ten days and a half months. Demon Slayer Squad swordsmen are really slow to learn.

"That's because they're so stupid."

Unlike Yuanyi, Shi Yu's words were a complete personal attack. Usually, he and those annoying guys hurt each other, but this time he took the opportunity to hurt them.

"I can't even learn such a simple thing, and I am simply unworthy of being a human being."

Shi Yu talked more and more vigorously, and even expelled those guys from the Ghost Killing Squad without authorization.

Yuan Yi stood aside and listened silently to his complaints about the group of swordsmen in the Ghost Slayer Squad, without expressing any opinions.

"But apart from being stupid, it may also be because they are not suitable for the breath of the sun,"

Breathing is just like dressing style. Some people are suitable for a small and fresh route, while others are suitable for a mature and sexy style. The specific dressing style should be judged according to the wearer's own height and appearance.

The breathing method also depends on the user's own qualifications and suitability.

There are even people who don't deserve to breathe [Super whisper]

There are all kinds of breathing methods in the later generations, but I have never heard of the breath of the sun. As the original breathing method, the breath of the sun has no other users in the history of the ghost killing team except Yuanyi.

Except for Yuanyi, no one can use the breath of the sun.

"Breath of the Sun?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Yuan Yi's calm black eyes.

"What is that?"

Shi Yu was stunned for a moment, could it be that Yuan Yi hasn't named his breathing method at this time?

"The breathing method you use."

Shi Yu replied without changing his face.

"Your blade is red, and you've been wearing the pair of sunflower paper earrings, so I thought your breathing method was called the breath of the sun."

Shi Yu was talking nonsense seriously, Yuan Yi looked at him quietly, those transparent black eyes seemed to see through everything.

Shi Yu felt a little guilty when he saw it, but he couldn't tell Yuan Yi directly that this was what he heard from 400 years later.

Fortunately, Yuanyi just glanced at him, and didn't question his flawed statement.

"Then it's called the Breath of the Sun."

Yuan Yi said lightly.

Shi Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

wrong

As soon as Shi Yu was relieved, he suddenly remembered something.

So, the Breath of the Sun was named after him?

Realizing this matter, Shi Yu was stunned for a long time, and it was not until Yuan Yi walked away that he came back to his senses and trotted all the way to catch up.

Forget it, he named it, so it doesn't matter anyway.

Shi Yu has always been an informal night rabbit, and this matter was quickly forgotten by him.

In this mission, Yuanyi and Shiyu rescued a family of three. The husband they rescued was called Tanji. One rests at their house for one night before leaving.

"You two are the saviors of our family. There is nothing to entertain us with simple meals, but at least sleep here for one night, and leave after dawn tomorrow."

"Yes."

Zhu Mizi, Tanji's wife, also chimed in, "There are wild boars and bears in this mountain at night, it's very dangerous, you two should rest here tonight."

This simple and kind couple is very warm and hospitable. They all selectively forgot one thing. Shigure and Yuanyi just rescued them from that monster that can eat people. Not afraid, how can you be afraid of wild boars and bears in the mountains.

But seeing the enthusiasm of the couple, Shiyu couldn't refuse, so he dragged Yuanyi to live here together.

Tanji was very happy about the fact that the savior agreed to live in his house. He cheerfully took a hatchet and said that he would kill a chicken in the backyard to entertain the two of them.

When Shigure first came to this world, he felt this kind of pure kindness from Tsutako and Giyuu, but for Yuanyi, who was treated indifferently by his father since he was a child, in the past 20 years, apart from his mother and His elder brother, his wife, probably no one showed such pure kindness to him, Tanji's overly enthusiastic hospitality made him a little bit overwhelmed for a while.

"It's okay, Yuanyi, they are all very kind people."

Shi Yu softly comforted Yuan Yi who was a little overwhelmed.

"I'm sorry, he's just such a carefree temper."

Zhu Mizi thought that his husband's appearance had frightened the two saviors, so he apologized to them with some embarrassment.

"it's okay no problem."

Shi Yu smiled and waved his hands, "Yuanyi is rather shy and doesn't talk much at ordinary times. Thank you for taking us in."

"Where is it, if you two hadn't saved our family, we would have been eaten by that monster by now."

Speaking of the cannibal, Zhu Mizi still had some lingering fears. He wondered if he felt the panic and uneasiness of his mother. The little baby who was sleeping on her back suddenly burst into tears. Extra loud.

"I still have to cook, what should I do?"

Zhu Mizi coaxed the baby in her arms in some embarrassment. She originally planned to put the baby in the cradle for her to sleep for a while, but she didn't expect the baby to wake up now.

"How about I lead the meeting for you?"

Shi Yu looked at the pink and cute little glutinous rice dumpling in Zhu Mizi's arms, and tentatively suggested.

"Huh? But won't this bother you too much?"

Zhu Mizi stared blankly at the black-haired young man opposite him.

"It's okay, I took care of my sister when I was a child."

From birth to learning to walk, Kagura has hugged her the most times, more than his adoptive mother, so Shigure can be said to have quite a lot of experience in raising children.

Zhu Mizi believed his words, and hugged his daughter who was less than one year old to Shiyu. Shiyu confidently took the little glutinous rice dumpling full of milk fragrance from her hand, but just as he took it The little glutinous rice dumpling was hugged in his arms, and the little baby who had finally stopped crying suddenly pursed his mouth, and cried again with a "wow".

Up to this point, Shigure still looked at ease, imitating what he did when he was playing Kagura when he was a child, throwing the small glutinous rice balls high, kicking his feet hard, jumping into the air to catch them steadily little baby.

One of the secret methods of coaxing children handed down by Yetu's ancestors, hold it high!

It has been tested a hundred times, and it has been tested repeatedly, and the night rabbit has experienced it and said it is good.

Shi Yu was full of joy and prepared to meet an innocent smiling face, but the little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms cried even louder for some reason.

Shi Yu was a little confused, could it be that he didn't hold it high enough?

If it doesn't work once, let's do it again. Just when Shi Yu was about to "raise high" for the second time, Yuan Yi, who had been silent at the side, suddenly reached out and took the little glutinous rice dumpling away from his arms.

Before Shiyu could ask, Yuanyi walked up to Zhu Mizi with the little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms, and returned the crying baby in his arms to the mother who was still in shock.

It's strange to say that the crying baby suddenly stopped crying after falling into the arms of its mother. Those big round eyes like black grapes stared at Yuanyi beside him motionlessly, and said "ah Let's go, let's go" spitting bubbles, and kept raising his short hands, making a gesture of hugging.

"She seems to like you, Samurai-sama."

Zhu Mizi, who finally recovered from his shock, looked at the taciturn young man, "Can I trouble you to take care of Xiao Jin?"

Shigure who was left alone like this:

Didn't you agree to let me take care of it?

Hearing Zhu Mizi's request, a slight ripple finally appeared on Yuanyi's calm face. He looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling in Zhu Mizi's arms in a daze, and the little baby girl looked at it cheerfully. Looking at him, a pair of cute dimples appeared on the chubby little face.

Yuanyi hesitated to take the small glutinous rice dumpling from Zhu Mizi's arms. For Yuanyi, who was able to lift a huge boulder with his bare hands, the weight of a baby under one year old was almost negligible, but At this moment, he felt that this small glutinous rice dumpling in his arms was much heavier than every boulder he lifted during previous training.

Is this the weight of life?