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

When Shigure solved Huangyue, he also beheaded one of the upper strings. The news was sent back to the Demon Slayer Team. A little dissatisfied, they continued to perform their duties as trainers in a law-abiding manner.

Shigure handed back Yanyue's Japanese saber together with the Japanese saber he had taken from his predecessor, Naruju, to his predecessor Naruju. The nearly 80-year-old man always looked at him when he saw Shigure. The angry look with a beard blowing his beard and staring eyes, but at this moment he was crying like a child while holding the two sun wheel knives.

Shigure went to find Yoya after returning the Hirinkō to his predecessor, Naruju.

When Shi Yu passed by, Yaozai was lying on the bed, Mrs. Tianyin was feeding him a bowl of soup.

Yaozai's physical condition has been getting worse and worse in the past two years, maybe it won't be long before he can't even get out of bed like the owner of the obstetric house that Shiyu met there.

Seeing Shiyu approaching, Yaozai asked his wife to leave first, then struggled to sit up from the bed, Shiyu stepped forward and supported her in his arms, picked up the bowl of soup that was only half drunk, Spoon by spoon to feed the young man in his arms.

"I used to have two older brothers, too."

Yaozai quietly leaned against Shiyu's arms, and suddenly talked about the past for no reason.

"It's just that the children of the Miyayashiki family have been weak since birth. Neither of my two elder brothers lived past the age of four. I am the only one who survived until today."

Shi Yu just listened silently, without opening his mouth to express his opinion.

"In the past few days, I have been repeating a dream. I dreamed that I was dying of a terminal illness and would die for a long time. Every day I could only lie in bed and wait for death to come."

"It's just that for some reason, the people around me are all faces I haven't seen before. Every once in a while, a young man in a samurai uniform will report to me the current situation of the Ghost Slayer Squad."

"One day, I saw a young samurai with a flame-like pattern on his forehead. I have seen this pattern in the ancient books left by the Ubuyashiki family. 400 years ago, there were also a group of ghosts. The swordsmen of the team have had this kind of markings, and the one who first appeared this kind of markings was the creator of the original breath, the breath of the sun."

"But after that, I saw another person with black hair and red eyes, carrying a black umbrella with him. Although there were differences in his attire, I would never mistake that face..."

Having said that, Yaozai turned his head and looked at the black-haired young man behind him.

Shi Yu nodded, "Well, it's me."

"really."

Yaozai suddenly sighed.

"I once thought that if you were born in the same era as the creator of the Breath of the Sun..."

"It can end the tragedy in this world."

Shi Yu took over his words and spoke lightly.

"Will do."

Shi Yu said.

"I will let this tragedy end 400 years ago."

Yaoza stared at him for a long time, Shi Yu's figure was clearly reflected in those warm eyes.

"Will I ever see you again?"

"I do not know."

Shi Yu shook his head, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"But I know you will live a long time."

……

Today's weather was exceptionally good, the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was clear. After Shigure left Yaozai, he jumped onto the roof. He didn't hold an umbrella, and his whole body was lazily spread out on the roof in the shape of a "big".

There was a scorching tingling sensation from the venomous sunlight on the skin, and Shiyu felt dizzy before he had been in the sun for a while.

At this time, a shadow suddenly appeared above his head, which helped him block the scorching sun, Shi Yu opened his eyes, and met a pair of dark eyes.

"It's bravery."

"what are you doing here?"

Yi Yong sat down beside Shi Yu, holding the black umbrella that Shi Yu threw aside in his hand, and the wide umbrella covered Shi Yu who was paralyzed on the roof.

"As you can see, it's basking in the sun."

Shi Yu lazily replied.

"..."

Giyuu was silent.

"I've been here for years and haven't grown a centimeter, and I suspect it's because I'm not doing enough photosynthesis, so I decided to get more sun to see if I could grow taller and maybe prevent rheumatism. "

"Yutu also gets rheumatism?"

Yiyong suddenly asked a question.

"I think so."

Shi Yu nodded earnestly, "After all, I've seen Yetu face a crisis of baldness in middle age, so rheumatism should also be present."

"I heard that rheumatism can torture people. When I get old, I might have to use a cane to get up."

Shi Yu looked at the dark umbrella above his head and said to himself.

"When you get old, if you can't walk anymore, I can carry you on your back."

Yi Yong said lightly.

"I get a lot of sun and don't get rheumatism."

Shi Yu was amused by his words, and turned his head to look at the boy next to him with a smile, "Brother, I'm only three or four years older than you. When I get old, you'll be a grandfather too. Can you still move me?."

"Then I will be your crutch, no matter where you go, I will accompany you."

Shi Yu was stunned suddenly, he saw an incomparably firm and serious look in the boy's dark eyes.

Shi Yu smiled, "Do you want to depend on brother and me for life?"

Yi Yong shook his head, he lowered his head, intertwined his hand with Shi Yu's, interlaced his fingers and placed them on his heart.

"It's a long life."

I felt a heartbeat in the palm of my hand, the hand holding him was slightly hot, but Shi Yu didn't take back his hand, he looked up at the young man beside him, his dark red eyes were a little dazed.

"I'm going to a place far, far away..."

You may never come back, and you may not remember me when you come back.

"I'll find you."

"No matter how far you go, I will find you."

The strength in his hand suddenly tightened, and the boy made his promise to him.

Shi Yu rolled over and got up, looking at the boy beside him with a half-smile.

"When did you start thinking about my brother?"

Yi Yong shook his head, "It's not an unreasonable idea, it's a very legitimate idea."

"I kissed and hugged my brother and lied to me. This is how brothers on earth get along with each other. Is this a legitimate idea of ​​yours?"

Shi Yu remembered what this guy did to him during those few days in Huajie, and now that he thinks about it, he was really blinded by lard to believe what this guy said.

Yiyong looked at him solemnly, "That's instinct, I instinctively want to do those things to you, and I don't want to hide my true self from you."

Shi Yu: "..."

It was the first time he saw a guy who said the words "hooligan" so freshly and refinedly, and he had grown up watching this guy.

"You've changed, Yoshihiro."

He didn't even know when the taciturn and stupid boy turned into the "old fritter" who wouldn't blush when he told lies.

"I haven't changed."

Yi Yong shook his head again, "It's been like this since the first time I saw you, but this instinct will grow with time."

In the beginning, it was enough to just stay by his side, but gradually this feeling became more and more complicated and stronger.

Shi Yu stared at him for a long time, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his hand to cover the boy's head and pressed down, and kissed those two lips under the slightly astonished eyes of the other party.

Licking his slightly dry lips, Shi Yu smiled and looked at the boy opposite who hadn't recovered from his astonishment.

"It's agreed, you will definitely find me."