me and my vest

"Zenyi, Inosuke, get up quickly."

Tanjiro got up early in the morning, ran around barefoot on the floor of Butterfly House after washing, actively packed his luggage, closed the curtains, called out his sister who was in the box to wipe her face, and finally Go feed corn kernels to your own jays.

After finishing all this, he went back to call the two people who were still sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Sleep for a while... just for a short while." Shanyi turned over in a daze, and covered his head with the quilt.

Inosuke over there seems to have heard nothing, sleeping very peacefully, and may not wake up even if there is an earthquake.

"Mr. Sivis is going to take us on a mission today!" Tanjiro stood between the beds of the two of them, pulling their quilts with both hands, one left and one right, "Get up quickly——Cheer up!"

"Mr. Sivis will be very disappointed if he is late!"

"No, it can't be done..." Shanyi became a little more energetic when he heard this, but only a little bit, "This bed must be transformed by a ghost... It must have used a blood ghost technique, it stuck to me, help me, Tanjiro, I..."

Halfway through the conversation he fell asleep again.

"Ah, what's the matter with you, Zenitsu! And Inosuke! Didn't you hear anything?"

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Because of the need for ventilation at night to dissipate the smell of medicine, the windows were kept open, and Die Ninja who passed by naturally saw what happened in the ward.

Shinobu is wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad, with the feathered pattern of butterfly wings on the outside as usual, and the Japanese sword hanging on the waist. There is a faint smell of blood on his body, and there are some dewdrops. It should be that he has just returned from the task. .

After all, ghosts only come and go at night, so if you want to kill ghosts, you have to change your biological clock and do missions at night.

"Ah, it's like this, Zenitsu and Inosuke can't get up, I've called it several times..."

"It's still early." Shinobu smiled softly, and looked up at the sun that was just showing a little bit. "The two of them haven't been injured for a long time, so it doesn't matter if they sleep a little longer."

Although it seems that she is always strict, Shinobu is not the type who is strict with others. The work of treating patients in Butterfly House makes her more empathetic to everyone, and she is good at caring for people in details.

"But we promised Mr. Sivis that he would go on a mission today, and he said he would wait for us at the wisteria forest."

"...Is that so?" Shinobu suddenly restrained his smile, and his expression suddenly became scary. At least Tanjiro didn't see her stop smiling these days when he came to Choya, "That's really careless, the agreement is to Obey it well."

"Yeah! So I'll try to get them, eh???"

Butterfly endured that sentence and went to the well, put down the wooden barrel on it and brought up a bucket of water. After carrying it over, he opened the paper window wider with one hand, and poured the water into it .

"Ahhh-"

Accompanied by two screams, Shanyi and Yizhi's assistant got up on both feet, stood under the bed in shock and looked over, "What is that? Is the roof leaking?"

"Really, I will also be angry if I doubt the safety of the Butterfly House building." Shinobu raised a finger, her transparent purple eyes were calm, but people could clearly feel her anger, "But Let’s talk about that next time.”

"The problem now is—you can't make Mr. wait for you."

"Absolutely not."

Alas---

The two little ones trembled uncontrollably as if they had been electrified, "I'm sorry! We'll clean it up right away! Immediately! Immediately!"

"That would be great, Wu Yun Changlong."

Zenitsu and Inosuke watched Shinobu humming a song and walked out of sight. While muttering how scary, they jumped up and down and began to put on their clothes. The sound of pong colliding, it looks like they are going to the execution ground.

"Tanjirou! Why didn't you call us!"

"Gon Hachiro, I knew it, you slept too!"

"No, I've called many times."

"Liar! I don't feel anything at all!"

Even Tanjiro felt a little helpless, he put on his shoes, stepped on the sword, and went out with the box containing Nezuko on his back, "I'm leaving first, you guys hurry up."

Shilu stood quietly outside the headquarters, Mingsha and Madara were also waiting there with him.

The morning sun cast mottled shadows through the leaves, and the wind blew the leaves to make a rustling sound. The quietness and gentleness were just right, and even Madara didn't speak, but squinted his eyes on Shiru's shoulder.

"Mr. Sivis!"

There was the sound of running not far away, and the figure of Tanjiro appeared on the other side of the road, followed by Zenitsu and Inosuke.

"Have you been waiting long?"

"No, I just arrived." Shi Lu said gently, "Have you prepared your things? It should take a long time this time."

"Yes! I've brought them all! The Demon Slayer Team pays a lot of money, so I have no problem!" Tanjiro raised his head, very proud. With his uninterrupted killing of ghosts, he already had his own small treasury.

"I have no problem, as long as Nezuko is here..." Needless to say, the owner of this voice must be Zenitsu.

"Are you underestimating me! Get out without saying goodbye!"

"Let's go when everyone is ready." Shi Li looked at the energetic three people in front of him and showed a sincere smile, and the charm brought by the exquisite face and temperament was also magnified several times, "Go to the Asakusa area, and you must find the twelve ghosts." moon."

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Asakusa.

In a large-scale Japanese-style building.

"My lord, there are a few women who have lost their husbands and want to join in." A middle-aged woman in a dark kimono knelt on the ground, holding a record book in her hand, and reported the latest news to the person sitting high. Situation, "Agree?"

Tong Mo leaned back on the chair, boredly looking at the red leaves outside the window, "Huh? Really? How many people are there in the church now?"

"About 240 or so."

Ah, I ate too much some time ago.

"Then allow it, I don't need to say how to arrange it."

"Of course, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm leaving now." The woman stood up, bowed respectfully, and stepped back towards Tong Mo before turning around and leaving the place.

"Boring, really boring." Tong Mo opened the golden iron fan in his hand with a clatter, and turned around the room a few times, "I can't go out during the day, what should I do?"

"Not very hungry..."

"Where's the ghost killing team? Where's the pillar? It's too useless, come here." The evil ghost named Shangxian Er said vicious and terrifying remarks, "Let me play, my lord Would you be happy too? If you kill a few pillars."

Complaining in his mouth, in fact, Tong Mo is not too boring, he has not yet experienced this kind of emotion, moreover, as a ghost who has lived for more than 200 years, he has already learned how to pass the long years and learned the complexities of human society. way of doing things.

Such a strange sect has been his reserve granary for more than 200 years, and people continue to disappear. It is also very remarkable that the ghost killing team can not notice anything.

In the end, he just picked up a script, sat cross-legged in a corner, and read it.

Tong Mo curled up there, with half of his face tucked into his collar. He wore the black hat on his head, leaving only his eyes exposed, exuding a strange light like glass, no matter from which angle he looked at it. They are all magnificent seven colors.

The white oak-colored hair also has a sense of holiness that does not belong to humans. It is not unreasonable to be worshiped as the Son of God since childhood.

As long as he doesn't speak, doesn't move around, and stays quietly, he really has a dignified and dignified beauty.

"Well, is it time?" Tong Mo raised his head suddenly, the sun was setting outside the window, the timing was just right, he immediately threw away the book he was reading seriously just now, and pushed open the door impatiently.

The sun just came back from the corridor. When the ghost stepped out, he didn't suffer any damage. Instead, he was greeted by a passing maid, and he himself replied with a pretentious thank you.

The cowardly Boss Scrap doesn't allow ghosts to live in groups, and he doesn't allow the Twelve Ghost Moon to make any big noises to attract the attention of the Ghost Killing Team, so even if it's the second, if you want to add a meal, you have to leave your own territory and wander around , The missing person cannot be traced.

"Ah, what kind of girl is better to find today." Tong Mo changed into a seasonal kimono and walked on the street, scanning the crowds on both sides of the street, "It's best to be a girl who can breathe. "

The seasons change quickly, and now it's autumn, the shops on the roadside have hung up red lanterns, the food has been replaced with steaming hot food, and the signboard has been changed to new ones.

The soup in the sukiyaki pot is gurgling and boiling. The cross-shaped shiitake mushrooms, cabbage, potato slices and beef roll up and down, exuding a tangy aroma. The shopkeeper pours the sauce in with a smile. Tong Mo greeted in a low voice, "Would you like to come and have a taste, sir?"

"Ah, I'm not used to these things. I like fresher things." Tong Mo also responded with a smile, but his words were vague, and then he left straight away.

"My meat...is quite fresh?"

The shopkeeper looked at the beef in the basket suspiciously, and was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it, and turned around to greet the customers.

Tong Mo wandered around for several times but couldn't find a girl he liked, so he couldn't help being a little disappointed. Although he didn't understand what disappointment was, he still pretended to be the expression of this emotion.

Just as he was about to go back, something came from around the corner.

"...I'm so tired, let's go eat."

"Shanyi, you just got off the train, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you get tired by car, idiot Tanjiro?"

"That long, segmented monster runs so fast..."

"Huh? Idiot, it looks like it's you. That's called a train! It's something from the West."

"You are all idiots! The chattering is so annoying. Madara-sama's ears are going to break after hearing it all the way! Shut up!"

There was nothing wrong with these words, but Tong Mo keenly sensed the sound of the sun wheel knives colliding in the scabbard.

Ghost Squad?

Ah, that's really unfortunate. It seems that I have something to do today.

Tong Mo stood there quietly, waiting for a few people to come over, and was ready to go back after solving it all at once.

The first thing he saw was Shi Li.

Tong Mo trembled uncontrollably, tears flowed from his colored eyes, he could barely hold the iron fan in his hand, his breathing was disordered, he just stared at the person in front of him.

This, is this the person in Master Wu Mi's memory?

Ah, how beautiful.

Tong Mo, who was born lacking in emotions, only realized the pleasure from his appetite after he was turned into a ghost by Wu Mi. He has a great obsession with hunting women, which has formed with the third chapter of Yi Wo Zuo's code of not eating women. sharp contrast.

But it is nothing more than false and broken, deluded to think that he understands human emotions, but in the end it is just a disguise.

At this moment, it belonged to Wu Mi, strong malice, love mixed with possessive desire boiled in Tong Mo's heart, the terrifying contagion brought by the blood made him completely affected by the influence, it was more serious than Zhu Shi at that time, and he didn't realize it. People who have been in a relationship are more likely to be stimulated and more likely to become paranoid.

He hadn't noticed the Ghost Slayer Squad anymore.

Such a person, such a person, please, mobilize my emotions more.

Talk to me, fight, whatever.