A record of employees smashing walls in the underworld

"...You said how about I go directly to kill Onimai Tsuji?"

Ah Wu always thinks of what to say, especially now that the ghost lamp is sitting in front of her, she is even more unscrupulous.

"Do you know where he's hiding?"

"Uh……"

"Do you know the opponent's weakness and how many subordinates he has beside him?"

"Well... I don't know."

"Then how do you kill it?"

Ah Wu swore that she saw the word contempt in the ghost lamp's eyes.

"...I'm just talking, what if I really find it?"

"Joruri mirror will not be lent to you."

hateful!She originally wanted to use the pure glass mirror to confirm where Oni Wu Tsuji was, and by the way, find out who belonged to the upper strings beside him except Yiwoza!Who knew the purpose was actually seen through!

"... Huh, if you don't borrow it, you won't borrow it." The girl muttered in a low voice, turning her head and deliberately not looking at her childhood sweetheart, "I'm going to bed, please go back to work, Mr. I don't want to waste your time."

After finishing speaking, Ah Wu simply rolled onto the bed and pulled the quilt over her body.

However, the ghost lamp who was ordered to evict the guest did not leave. Instead, he pulled out the chair and sat down leisurely, and casually took over the travel notes on A Wu's desk and started to read them.

"you……"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that Miss A Wu, you'd be in a daze, wasting the fruit of my labor and the medicine for that beast." As he spoke, he raised his head from the book, and his long and narrow eyes seemed to flash a trace of teasing. . "You don't want to make the whole department known after being seen by Mr. Yabai, do you?"

"...It really is the old lady."

"If you don't want to sleep, don't sleep, anyway, you can go to work in Avici Hell wearing a mask."

devil!This guy is definitely a bloodless and tearless devil!

Since the ghost lamp really does what it says, although Ah Wu really wanted to jump up and beat him up, he finally closed his eyes angrily, lay there obediently and tried to fall asleep.

The eyes were shrouded in darkness, and the faint sound of pages turning could be heard from time to time, and the whole room fell silent.

But this time, the girl's heart was no longer restless, and the negative emotions that were about to overflow had already quietly disappeared at this moment.

Ah Wu lay on the bed and twisted, turned sideways carefully, turned the side covered with the ointment upwards, and at the same time, exposed her back unreservedly to the ghost lamp who was still sitting in her room reading a book .

With nothing to worry about, drowsiness soon invaded the girl's consciousness.A faint smell of herbs lingered at the tip of her nose. She took a nap lazily, relaxed her body, and completely surrendered her consciousness to the unstoppable drowsiness.

Half asleep and half awake, Ah Wu felt as if someone had lightly touched the top of her head.

The touch only lasted for a short moment, as if it was her illusion.

who is it?

The girl was thinking in a daze, and wanted to open her eyes, but her eyes seemed to be stuck with glue, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

Forget it, let's sleep first.

Facing the unstoppable drowsiness like a tide, she finally chose to give up her efforts and just sank into the ocean of dreams.

Suddenly, Ah Wu had a dream.

Different from the dreams fabricated by Nightmare, at this moment, there is a wide open space in front of her eyes.The air was filled with the scorching smell of something being scorched. The girl stood on the ground with bare feet, but she could still feel the heat.

The gray sky was covered by thick clouds, but the sun did not know where to hide.

No, it's not that he hid somewhere, it's that the sun didn't exist in the first place.

Here, is hell.

Ah Wu noticed that a man in a kimono was standing in this open space.

It was an old man who had entered an octogenarian age.His hair was already snow-white, and his weather-beaten face and exposed skin were covered with zigzag and deep wrinkles.

Although aging took away his face, it did not wear down his will.The old man straightened his back, like a pine tree, standing quietly on the spot.

In his hand, he held a Japanese sword.

Ah Wu seems to know this old man.

"Let's get started, I won't miss it this time!"

Just when she was trying to remember who that old man was, someone jumped in her ear.A few seconds later, the girl suddenly realized that it was her own voice.

However, before Ah Wu could react, the old man who was standing still not far away suddenly moved.

He waved the sword in his hand, dancing beautiful and awe-inspiring sword moves in front of her eyes one after another.

There seemed to be flames passing through the air, the blade cut through the air, and there were bursts of humming.The old man's swordsmanship has reached perfection, and he can be in an invincible position against opponents in an instant with every move.

But at this moment, there was no killing intent in his moves.

"……it's beautiful……"

He obviously didn't speak, but his own murmurs came from his ears.

But Ah Wu understands why he said that very well, because it is true.

Those flowing moves were like dancing, so she couldn't take her eyes off her.

Although the sword-wielding old man has gray hair and a vicissitudes of life, his gesture of waving the long sword makes the girl feel a wonderful feeling beyond her age.

Even though he is a human being, he is not as powerful as a human being.

...By the way, what's his name?

Suddenly, the sword dance stopped.

"Bravo!!"

Ah Wu heard herself yelling in surprise, and immediately, her feet walked towards the old man who was also walking towards her.

"It's obviously a self-created sword technique, but I always feel that the way you wield your sword moves is like dancing to worship the gods!"

"……is that so?"

Even after the high-intensity demonstration to others, the white-haired old man didn't seem to feel tired, and he even breathed very smoothly.

"Yeah yeah!"

Her voice was very cheerful, and she didn't change her usual detachment when facing the gray-haired old man.

"I've had this feeling since the first time I saw it, although I'm not good at wielding a sword hehehe."

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." The old man showed a kind smile, "Because Ah Wu is very smart."

"Eh—forget it, I feel that I have too few opportunities to use swordsmanship at work." Speaking of this, the girl's voice was full of dissatisfaction. "Besides, Ah Ba will tease me for pretending to be young again!"

"why?"

"That guy Hachi said that staying with you, Yuanyi, is like a granddaughter taking her grandpa out to play... Obviously I am older! I am older than him!"

Yuanyi... that's right!Yuanyi! !

There was a flash in my mind, and Ah Wu sat up suddenly from the bed.

The room was pitch black, and there was no longer her childhood sweetheart with a poisonous tongue and a black belly.

Ah Wu rolled over and got out of bed, before she even had time to put on her shoes, she turned on the light in a panic, then rushed to the bookshelf and rummaged through it.

After a while, she found what she was looking for.

It was a bookmark sandwiched between the pages of the book, with the pattern of the sun wheel drawn on it.

The girl took a deep breath, took the bookmark and the book, pulled out the chair and sat back at the desk.

Because of the dream just now, she finally remembered where she had heard the name "Breath of Fire".

No, to be precise, it's not the breath of fire, but the "breath of the sun".

It was a sword skill created by a friend she met hundreds of years ago when she had just stepped out of Abi Hell.

His name is Yuanyi.

At that time, besides the king, his childhood sweetheart, and Ah Ba, who had worked together for a period of time, Ah Wu was the only friend in hell.

Yuanyi is a very strange person. He is obviously very talented and possesses peerless sword skills, but he always laughs at himself as a useless person with Ah Wu.He clearly knows that Ah Wu is not human and is much older than him, but he still lets her do everything and treats her like a child.

It's no wonder that at that time Ah Ba complained that they looked like a pair of grandparents and grandchildren, but judging from their appearance and getting along with each other, they were indeed similar.

However, adhering to the principle of heroes not asking where they came from, she never asked the other party why they said those words or did those things.In this way, the two have been friends for a long time in hell, until a long time later, Yuanyi seems to finally see the past that cannot be let go, and chooses to go to reincarnation.

The girl lightly rubbed the edge of the bookmark which was already somewhat old.This is the parting gift he gave Ah Wu on the day he left.

After Yuanyi left, Ah Wu locked herself in the office with this bookmark, drank two jars of wine, and cried alone into tears.

The pattern of the sun wheel on it is very similar to the pattern on Kamado Tanjiro's pair of earrings.

Why hadn't she thought of it before?It was Yuanyi who told himself the rumor of He Zhuo's son, and the swordsmanship he used in conjunction with the breathing method was exactly the same as the one used by the ghost killing team now.

Thinking of this, Ah Wu suddenly held his breath.

Yuanyi's breath of the sun appeared in the distant past, and was finally inherited by the Zaomen family, passed down from generation to generation, and finally turned into a dance to worship the gods.

She remembered that the cause of Yuanyi's death seemed to be the end of his life.

However, in the current ghost killing team, no one has inherited or even knows this breathing method.

The existence of Yuanyi and the breath of the sun seemed to be erased.

Sitting at the table, as the memory became clearer and clearer, the more Ah Wu thought about it, the colder his back became, and at the same time he wanted to cry.

Because she remembered what Yuanyi had said to herself.

"A long time ago, someone said the same thing as you."

"I am not worthless."

Ah Wu still remembered that when the old man said this, he showed a sad and helpless smile.

"..."

The girl recovered from the memories, carefully placed the bookmark in her hand on the table, and then clenched her fists.

It turned out that so many years ago, she had already intersected with the ghost killing team and ghost hunters.

and many more……

Speaking of ghosts, Ah Wu suddenly remembered a very important thing.

The ghost lamp said last time that Ghost Wu Tsuji was hunted down to a desperate situation, when did it happen?

The author says:

Well, Ah Wu finally remembered.The cue came to you at the end of two consecutive chapters, are you happy? (no

Don't blame Ah Wu, after all, 400 years have passed, and she needs some external stimulation to remember.