I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team

The memory of the man named Yoshihei Takio gradually faded with the aging of Jigoro Kuwashima.

But Kuwashima Jigoro still remembers that the last time he saw Takio Yoshihei was shortly after the birth of his fifth child.He took his youngest daughter, who had just been born, to visit the residence of Cigoro Sangdao.

Takio Yoshihei has four sons who are disturbed by these naughty brats every day. It was not until this year that he finally welcomed his longing daughter. His whole body was brimming with happiness.However, Kuwashima Jigoro felt that he didn't come here to convey good news to him, but he seemed to come here to show off.

"Is the name ready?"

"No. I can't think of a name at all." Takio Yoshihei smiled awkwardly, gently shaking the little baby in his arms, "I told my wife yesterday that since the little girl was born in May Yes, then it’s better to call it Wuyue, anyway, that’s how the name of the third child in our family came from.”

Hearing his words, Sang Dao scolded with a smile: "Thank God for not being angry with you, father, in Sanyue."

The little girl from the Takio family was held in the arms of her tall father, she was not afraid of strangers at all, she opened a pair of clear eyes, looked around curiously, looked at the flowers and grass, and finally stopped at Jigoro Kuwashima On the gray beard.She stared at him in confusion for a long time, then suddenly stretched out her fleshy little hand, gently grabbed his beard, and laughed happily, as if she had found a favorite toy.Even if Kuwashima Cigoro put on a dirty face on purpose to scare her, she was not willing to let go, instead she grinned.

"This child is really naughty." He touched the child's face lovingly, "I don't know if she will be so naughty when she grows up. Are you going to let her learn breathing methods, Yiping?"

"Well... I hope she can live an ordinary life in the future."

The young child grabbed his thumb, smiled at him, and poked the softest part of Yiping's heart, making him almost cry.

"I hope she doesn't get involved in ghost things. As long as she can live freely and do what she likes, I'm happy." After a pause, he added, "However, if she is willing to learn Swordsmanship, becoming a member of the Ghost Killing Team, then I absolutely support her wishes and will do my best to train her, but I am not good at teaching people, I hope you can help me, Master."

"I'm strict."

"But you are a good teacher."

He did not deny Kuwashima Jigoro's sternness.

The little baby let out a long yawn.

When he closed his eyes and loosened his little hands, Cigoro Sangshima's beard was loosened, and the little girl fell asleep without a sound.

"If she wants to return to the ordinary, then I will definitely do my best - my sun wheel knife will cut out a safe world for her."

This is the smallest thing a father can do for his child.

But this tiny wish was shattered on that hot summer night.

"There were no witnesses at all, and no one knew exactly what happened. It wasn't until after dawn that everyone knew that Takio's house had been attacked by a ghost."

There was a heavy sting in Kuwashima Jigoro's words.

"There are corpses and blood everywhere, whether it's the servants or the people of Takio's family, the blood is mixed together. Someone tried to run away, and ran to a place other than Takio's house, but was still killed by that ghost .

"The place where the lightning passed was scorched black, and the mansion was like hell. Naruzuru's body was torn into several pieces, and there was not even a complete human figure. Takio, who had just joined the Demon Slayer Squad for a few months The eldest child did not survive either - the child was about your age, only 17 years old."

He said to May.

As if being strangled by the neck, May couldn't breathe at all.She had to press her chest hard, otherwise the fear accompanying her heartbeat would completely overwhelm her.

Shanyi put down the half-eaten peach pie, he seemed to hear some kind of terrified voice.

"No one has survived, and no one knows the origin of that ghost. Is it the ghost of the winding? Or the ghost of the winding? There is no way to know." Sighing, Sang Dao Cigoro kept shaking his head, "That ghost The little girl who just turned one year old, and several other younger children, have not even been able to find the bones. Some people speculate..."

He stopped and didn't want to continue talking, but Wuyue kept asking.

"Guess what?" There was an eagerness in her voice that she didn't realize, "What happened to the children of the Takio family?"

"They wondered if the ghost swallowed the children whole, so they couldn't even find a single bone."

May's heart fell uncontrollably, hit the bottom of the valley heavily, and shattered into several petals.The painful feeling like suffocation is accompanied by the blood flowing through the whole body.

All sounds became distant, and the eyes were in a trance.It was clear that she was just listening to a past event that she had never experienced before, but the fear of that summer night slowly climbed up her spine, revealing a sharp coldness that made her tremble uncontrollably.

She squeezed Haori tightly and took a big bite out of the peach pie, but couldn't taste anything.There was only a dull taste in her mouth, which made her feel bad.

After chewing roughly a few times, she didn't want to eat any more.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sangshima." Wuyue apologized softly, her words seemed to be trembling, "I asked such a sad thing..."

"It's okay. It's not something ulterior."

He stroked Wu Yue's head lightly, and the light golden soft long hair fell in the palm of his hand, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

"Perhaps in the future you will be able to find the evil spirit that wiped out Takio's family." He clenched his fists and spoke slowly, but his words were restrained, "At that time, please take revenge for my disciple .”

May didn't speak.The blurted words will only affect the muscles of the whole body and make the heart throbbing.as it is now.

Hiss...it really hurts...

No one broke the heavy silence.

After eating the remaining half of the peach cake like chewing wax, May had no interest in eating any more, and went back to the kitchen to clean up.

"I'm going to deliver some peach pancakes to Granny Ikeda next door."

Reported to Sang Dao Ci Wulang, and went out in May.Walking slowly on the field path, she vaguely felt that the wind tonight was also unpleasantly hot, and she broke out in a thin layer of sweat.

She quickened her pace.

Ikeda's house was not locked, and it opened with a light push.Wuyue walked in lightly, not forgetting to put the bolt on the door.

Grandma Ikeda is choosing vegetables by the well, and when she sees the coming of May, even her wrinkles are unconsciously filled with smiles.She beckoned to May.

"I found a bag of red beans at home today. It was newly harvested at the beginning of the year. Let me give it to you."

She stuffed the sack into May's arms.

It was hard to shirk the enthusiasm of Wuyue, so she accepted it with a smile, thinking that next time she made red bean paste, she must give a copy to Grandma Ikeda.

Bringing two small benches, Wuyue and Grandma Ikeda sat down by the well, listening patiently to all her ramblings.

"This year's vegetables are almost finished. The next crop will not be planted until next year..." Granny Ikeda's tone was slow, with an inexplicable sense of security, "I don't know what else to plant next year. "

May nodded with a vague understanding.She didn't quite understand the content of this aspect, but thought of something else.

"Have you imagined what the future will be like?"

Always ask people this question.she thinks.

But even if I got repeated answers, I couldn't find a way to go back.

Besides...

"I'm already a dying person, what about the future?"

Grandma Ikeda peeled off a dead leaf, threw it into the ground, and said with a faint smile.

At her age, she may have already seen life and death.

"Don't say such things, Grandma Ikeda." Wuyue comforted her, "There are still many, many years waiting for you to experience!"

Grandma Ikeda smiled, noncommittal, but Wu Yue's words reminded her of some past events.

She stopped picking vegetables and shook the water from her hands vigorously.

"Your words remind me of a story I heard when I was a child. It was told to me by my mother. She said that there is an existence called 'Anchor' in this world."

Her voice seemed to come from far away, talking about things from a long time ago.

"The human world we live in is a flat boat moored on the turbulent river called time. If we are not careful, this small boat may tip over in the waves, and the whole human world will no longer exist .”

May muttered in bewilderment: "Hmmm... this is dangerous, isn't it?"

"Yeah. That's why the 'anchor' is needed to play a role. The heavy 'anchor' falls into the river of time, runs through time, and avoids the turmoil in the world. It is to maintain the stability of the world that the 'anchor' exists of the world."

This seems to be even more difficult to understand than farming.She heard it in a daze, and barely understood the general idea, thinking that this might be some kind of urban legend.

"The so-called 'anchor', does it sink somewhere in the world?" She asked curiously, "Or is it a creature like a god or a monster?"

"Maybe." Granny Ikeda smiled and held her hand, "My mother didn't tell me the real state of 'Anchor', because she didn't know either."

She smiled lowly, and Wu Yue couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa is Takine Wuyue, the mission is coming! The mission is coming!"

The indifferent crow, which hadn't been seen for a long time, hovered above her head, and its loud and clear cry successfully broke the harmonious atmosphere between Wu Yue and Ikeda's mother-in-law.

Could it be that Mr. Giyuu sent a reply letter?

No... Her high-cold Jay would really be willing to do such a thing?

That's right, this high-cold crow really didn't come to work part-time as a carrier pigeon.What he wants to convey is more important things.

"North North East! North North East!

"The ghost controlling the blood thorn appears, and the entire village will be swallowed up! Please go to the village in the northeast immediately and get rid of the evil spirit!"