It's not a column, it's a railgun

On the fourth day, Misaka Makoto successfully counterattacked Satu.

At that moment, the other party smiled.

The corners of the young man's lips curled slightly, his silver pupils were filled with a gentle and painful smile, his brows were stretched, and his expression was calm.

"You made it, congratulations—"

Misaka Makoto was panting, but the knife she held tightly in her hand did not relax.

The figure of the boy with flesh-colored hair gradually faded away, and the figure was about to dissipate in the fog.

"Wait!" Misaka Makoto said.

Satoshi turned around "?"

Misaka Makoto "You can get out of here!"

"So do you want to see the scene where I avenge you?"

The brown-haired boy has a resolute expression, and his eyes are full of unshakable determination and self-confidence.

"Do you want to come with me?"

Misaka Makoto asked loudly, because he felt that he would definitely want to see this scene.

Satoshi laughed dumbly.

"I'm waiting for your good news."

His figure turned into a silver spot of light, dissipating like a summer firefly.

Misaka Makoto sighed a little disappointed, but not discouraged.

"I can definitely do it."

The boulder was still standing in place, Misaka Makoto was only focused on fighting Satu, and hadn't tried to split it yet.

"Mr. Ryotaki said that only by splitting the stone can I be allowed to participate in the final selection."

Misaka Makoto stabilized her lower body, holding the knife with both hands.

Tiny blue-white electric sparks lingered on his body, Misaka Makoto could not see the changes in himself, but could feel a surge of power from inside his body—the electric current inside his body was strengthening his muscles.

As fast as lightning, he slashed down with a knife.

The boulder was cut in half, but the knife, which was thinner in comparison, did not suffer any damage.

Misaka Makoto did it, splitting the stone with a height of half a person with only her own strength.

When he was going down the mountain that day, he told Zuo Jinci about this.

Ryotaki Zuo was very shocked recently.

All of this happened too quickly. I thought this stone could hold Misaka Makoto for at least ten days, but it was completed in less than five days.

Ryotaki Sakumoji: "...I agree with you to participate in the final selection."

Misaka Makoto's eyes lit up.

"But the last selection just ended, you can only go with Tanjiro next time." Rinaki Sakinji said in a deep voice.

Misaka Makoto nodded, "Yes! Mr. Ryotaki!"

Ryotaki Sakin sighed for the first time, "Next, if there are no problems, you can practice against Tanjirou."

Misaka Makoto "Yes!"

Can he finally train with Tanjiro again?Am looking forward to!

Misaka Makoto practiced against Kamado Tanjiro, and he was able to knock the opponent down to the ground, with bruises all over his body.

Because in terms of speed, strength, and responsiveness, Misaka Makoto, who has been trained by Sato, has long been ahead of Kamado Tanjiro, not to mention that the other party has not fully understood the breathing method.

When he returned to the cabin in the evening, Kamado Tanjiro went to see his sister's situation as usual, and then applied the medicine.

Misaka Makoto was very rude when she attacked, completely different from her usual friendly look.This put a lot of pressure on Kamado Tanjiro.

He obviously came later than himself, but now he has already run to the front, so he has to work harder!

Misaka Makoto squatted next to Ryotaki Zuo Kinji, staring at him making soup.

He can't learn if he doesn't believe in himself!

The last time Ryotaki said "..."

He's stressed out.

"Makoto?" Tanjiro Kamado called him.

Misaka Makoto turned her head and walked over, "What's the matter? Do you need my help?"

Ryotaki Zuo breathed a sigh of relief for the first time.

Because Misaka Makoto hit Tanjirou Kamado fiercely from all directions, causing the opponent's back to be scarred.

Kamado Tanjirou couldn't reach his back, so he couldn't apply medicine.

"Is that so?" Misaka Makoto took the ointment from the opponent's hand and applied it on his bare back.

Kamado Tanjiro "Hiss—thank you!"

The cold feeling touched the burning wound on his back, Kamado Tanjiro gasped.

"Is my attack a little heavy?" Misaka Makoto said in a low voice.

He was already applying the medicine lightly.

"No!" Kamado Tanjiro said firmly.

"Makoto is a genius. In order to catch up with your progress, of course I have to work harder."

Misaka Makoto had nothing to say and could only apply the ointment silently.

Kamado Tanjiro's back is very wide, because he has not been exposed to sunlight often, it is a little whiter than other parts, and the red and swollen place swollen by the back of the sword is high, which looks particularly scary under the dim yellow light.

"Speaking of which, can Makoto recall a little bit about her past?" Kamado Tanjirou asked.

From the tone of his voice, he couldn't feel that he was undergoing the painful process of applying medicine.

Are you diverting attention?Tanjirou-kun, this will indeed reduce the pain a little.Misaka Makoto thought to herself.

"I have many...brothers. When you visited Nezuko, I remembered that I should also have brothers and sisters." Misaka Makoto said in a low voice, "Other than that, I still have no memory."

"I hope to find something related to Tokiwadai, which may be able to arouse my memory... This is one of my obsessions in joining the Demon Killing Team."

"It will." Kamado Tanjiro reassured him.

Kamado Tanjirou sighed, "I used to have many younger brothers... Nezuko is my only relative now."

"So for her sake, find a way to turn her into a human, and I will definitely join the Ghost Killing Squad!"

Misaka Makoto: "I vaguely feel that if I can retrieve my memory, I might be able to solve your sister's problem."

Tokiwadai... seems to be a place with great technology.

"Really?!" Kamado Tanjiro suddenly turned his head, eyes full of excitement, he grabbed Misaka Makoto's hand.

Misaka Makoto raised her head and bumped into his red pupils, reflecting the dim light and shaking expectations.

"It's true, as long as I retrieve my memory, I may be able to save your sister." Misaka Makoto said.

"Although I have lost my memory, my intuition tells me that your sister can be saved there."

Body modification, race conversion, so-called ghosts in their descriptions, in Misaka Makoto's view, it is more like a human being has a disease.

After infection, get the "disease".

As long as it is a disease, it can be treated.

Misaka Makoto trusted her intuition.

He nodded.

Kamado Tanjiro grasped too tightly, his hands were still sweating, Misaka Makoto hurt a little from being grasped, but he didn't shake off.

He knew that Kamado Tanjiro had been worried about Nezuko's affairs, worried that his sister would fall asleep like this one day, and never wake up again.

"Nezuko woke up once in the middle and opened her eyes, so she will definitely open it a second time, a third time, until she fully wakes up."

As Misaka Makoto said, she walked up to Nezuko and patted her head.

The blue-white electric current ran along the boy's white and bony hands, just as he said.

Kamado Nezuko gently fluttered her butterfly eyelashes and opened her eyes.

Misaka Makoto "...?"

He didn't expect that Nezuko would wake up as soon as she said she would wake up.

Nezuko "Huh?"

Kamado Tanjirou almost teleported to Kamado Nezuko, "It's my brother! Nezuko, it's my brother!"

Nezuko rubbed the corner of his shirt.

Kamado Tanjiro hugged Nezuko, and cried "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

He cried for a long time until Nezuko fell asleep again.

"Thank you, Makoto," he said, wiping away tears.

"Well, you're welcome? After all, it's not my fault." Misaka Makoto was happy for him, but also felt a little baffled.

"You're right, if everything goes well, you can get your memory back!" Kamado Tanjiro said loudly.

"Maybe...yes?" Misaka Makoto raised her hand, and under the light, it was the hand of an ordinary adolescent boy, with sharp joints, because of the thin calluses brought on by these days of training.

Did he just misread it?It seems that blue and white lightning flashed from the hand?

Impossible, how can people discharge electricity?

Misaka Makoto still believes that what shines on his sword is due to the static electricity generated by rubbing the air rather than from himself.

"Or it's been too dry recently, it's the static electricity generated by frictional contact." In the end, he could only explain in this way.

Before going, Kamado Tanjiro also went to withstand the test of the huge stone and the beating of the rabbit.

The latter sometimes complains to Misaka Makoto that Kamado Tanjirou is not as good at teaching Misaka Makoto.

Misaka Makoto smiled and said nothing.

In the second half of the year, he has been working hard to let Sato taste the food, and bought new clothes for Mako.

Because Ryodaki Zuo supported two adolescent boys recently, the funds were a little tight, and Misaka Makoto, who had already been fully trained, used the cliché skills to ask Kamado Tanjiro to learn his family's ancestral charcoal-burning and selling charcoal skills, and took part of the burden. money.

Although Ryodaki Zuo strictly prohibited Misaka Makoto from doing this, the boy still couldn't hold back.

Misaka Makoto did it secretly while Kamado Tanjiro was training, without letting Kamado Tanjiro know what he was doing.

Time flies, and it's time for the final selection in a blink of an eye.

"You guys have to act together." Rinaki Zuojin urged again and again.

Although Misaka Makoto has been stable for a long time, Ryodaki Sakonji is still afraid that the other party will pass out in the final selection—that would be fatal.

Both of them were wearing a fox mask that Rinaki Sakon had made the day before they left.

Zuo Rinaki looked at the two apprentices for the last time and sighed, his eyes were complex, filled with relief, worry and sadness.

"Don't worry, we will definitely come back." Misaka Makoto said.

Not only to come back, but also to kill that evil spirit!

The final selection was held on Mount Fuji, where a large number of wisteria flowers grow strangely and never wither with the seasons.

"It's so beautiful..." Misaka Makoto couldn't help but say.

Wisteria blossoms filled the sky, like a beautiful and illusory dream, covering everyone's heads, covering the starry sky in an instant.

They glow slightly in the night, and the fragrance spreads, outlining the beautiful scenery.

"Here, upwards from here is where the trial begins," Kamado Tanjiro said.

Those who went up the mountain encountered ghosts within a short distance, and Misaka Makoto and Kamado Tanjiro killed them respectively without any difficulty.

"Wait, Tanjirou, did you hear the voice?"

After cutting off Oni's head, Misaka Makoto stopped and asked Kamado Tanjirou.

He heard faint cries somewhere, and there were familiar fluctuations.

It's like feeling electricity running through your body!

Misaka Makoto felt that she should take a look, maybe it had something to do with his memory?

"Then let's go together!" Kamado Tanjiro said, "Mr. Rinaki said that we should act together."

But there happened to be another swordsman in front of him who was trapped by a ghost and was struggling to deal with it.

"No, you stay here and help them." Misaka Makoto immediately made a decision.

"I'll check over there! I'm fine, trust me!"

"Okay!" Kamado Tanjirou agreed.

Misaka Makoto left here quickly, chasing after the familiar feeling, peeled away the grass, and saw a yellow mass huddled there.

Feeling told him... this thing is human right.Misaka Makoto fell silent.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?

"Help me quickly!!!"

"Okay!" Misaka Makoto readily agreed.

The Rilun Knife was out of its sheath, and the boy's white fingers were pressing on the handle, and blue and white lightning was wrapped around the knife.

My wife Shanyi just looked up and saw this scene, and he was stunned.

The effect of lightning... the breath of thunder?

So when did grandpa adopt someone else with his senior brother behind his back? !

My wife Shanyi was struck by lightning.

The author has something to say that he is good at making up for my wife Zenyi, and he is a supporter outside Jigoro Kuwashima

My wife Zenyi grabbed Misaka Makoto's sleeve, "Brother, save me!!!"

Misaka Makoto "????"

这孩子怎么回事？感谢在2020022321:13:33~2020022422:43:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel Wuyou who threw the grenade for being a dish;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines, the white evil ghost, Zigui, and Wuyou are just a few dishes;

Thank you for the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution, Forest Path, Xinyue Jun Xi Jun I don’t know, 10 bottles of Shannanshuibei; Songyi 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!