Don't talk about love, just sell birds

The hell’s package arrived soon, and was personally escorted by the Rabbit Mustard. Considering the size of the rabbit and the size of the wooden box, it was a small white mass. It was frightening to watch, for fear that it would be crushed into meatloaf. Tanjiro hurried over to help.

It's not clear if you don't know how to use it, Tanjiro couldn't lift it all at once, and he struggled to move it with all his strength.

"Thank you."

Akuko walks upright on two hind legs, shakes her long furry ears slightly, raises her head to look at Tanjirou, her movements are cute and naive.

After seeing a crow that can play tongues, Tanjiro spoke human words to animals more often than not, and smiled very naturally, "No no, Miss Rabbit is too polite, and I trouble you to send it here."

The snow-white fur was dyed a layer of pink, Mustard felt the back of his head shyly, "This is a package that Master Ghost Lantern wants to send, it is my honor to help, by the way, I am Mustard, please give me your advice, the motto is' Gradually retaliate'."

Tanjiro no longer wants to care about the various flaws in this sentence. It would be easier to pretend that the rabbit is a human being. After all, this rabbit is really cute, and it is wearing a waist bag and carrying an oar.

Unknowingly speaking his mind, Tanjiro looked at the rabbit following him in embarrassment, and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that it was normal.

Tanjiro moved the wooden box to the corridor and moved his back. Fortunately, Master Ryodaki and Tomioka-san had something to leave, otherwise he would have to say that he was not trained enough.

Mustard Seed might be tired from walking, so he hopped to the nearby grass, ate a few mouthfuls of the youngest leaves, then curled up and nestled there, basking in the sun comfortably, and asked sincerely, "The rabbit in this world Don't you know how to wear a belt bag and carry paddles?"

Rabbits love to eat radishes and grass, Tanjiro thought to himself that even if Akuko could walk on two legs, he would still be a rabbit, so he picked some fresh grass and fed it.

"Whether it's a rabbit or any other animal, it's not like this. They can't even speak. But speaking of animals, is it too quiet in the mountains recently? The little civet cat who often comes to steal food has not been seen for a long time." I see."

Tanjiro recalled the last time he saw a raccoon cat, it seems to have started from the day when Steelzuka-san came to deliver the Japanese sword, no, not only the raccoon cat, he didn’t see any animals at all recently, even the chirping of insects and birds disappeared .

The culprit of the disappearing animal mystery is squatting in front of the box and looking through the contents. In addition to the snapdragon feed, the ghost lamp also sent many gadgets.

A teacup that brings bad luck, a stone that blinks, a notebook that keeps snoring.

Izumo grabbed a ballpoint pen from the bottom, with a miniature snapdragon at the top, which is Ghost Lamp's favorite style, and the pen holder was filled to the brim.

The pen twirled nimbly between his five fingers, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a man and a rabbit chatting happily, and reminded him without any sincerity, "It is a rabbit from Kaji Kaji Mountain, because the hatred from the past still remains, so When they hear words about tanuki, they will attack each other indiscriminately."

Tanjirou hadn't realized the meaning of this sentence, a series of magic sounds filled his brain.

"Bastard civet cat bastard civet cat bastard civet cat bastard civet cat..."

After reading it, it seemed like some kind of weird curse.

Akuko kept repeating these words in a ferocious and irritable voice, as if she had touched an ulterior and mysterious switch, her eyes glowed red, and she swung the oar and slapped Tanjiro on the head.

If it weren't for Tanjiro's proud "iron head", this meeting would have been smashed.

Obviously the rabbit's four legs combined are not as long as a human's one leg, but Tanjiro can't get rid of Akuko's pursuit no matter how he runs.

Izumo picked out his ears, and pressed the switch on the top of the ballpoint pen with no expression on his face. The snapdragon was squeezed and let out a ghostly scream, and the snapdragon fry in the yard also scrambled to scream.

Tanjiro immediately covered his ears, the air vibration caused by screaming could not be stopped, and he felt his head was about to be churned into a paste.

A very soft "shut up" was vaguely heard, and the whole world seemed to have been pressed on the silence button, returning to calm.

Izumo threw the ballpoint pen back into the box, and Akuko returned to a docile and lovely look, "It's annoying, no matter who has a dark part in their hearts, but those are things from when I was young, and now I am wholeheartedly working on the job. I'm working."

Tanjiro has fully learned the principle of not judging people by their appearance. Whether it is the harmless Izumo, or the white and soft rabbit mustard, all of them hide their brutal side under their weak appearance.

Mustard put the blood-stained paddle back on his back, bowed politely, and went down the mountain.

Tanjiro wiped the blood on his forehead with his fingers, and complained dryly, "You can't mention Tanuki in front of Ms. Akuko. You have to talk about it right from the start. Rinaki seems to ask how to explain it later. .”

Halfway through speaking, Tanjiro imitated Rinaki's tone and voice and said, "Being hit so easily shows that your practice is far from enough. Starting tomorrow, you will increase your sword swing by [-] times a day."

Izumo continued to study other things as nothing to do with himself, and took the time to reply, "Is this amount nothing?"

"Just a thousand sword swings every day will break your hand."

Izumo stood up and smoothed the indentation on the black skirt, he was not so careful with cute little animals.

Walking towards Tanjiro, Izumo stood beside him, and without saying a word, he drew out the Hirin sword and waved it according to Tanjirou's usual movements.

At first, Tanjiro could barely see the knife moving up and down, but later it became faster and faster, forming countless double images on that trajectory, with the light and shadow floating slightly, "..."

After a while, Izumo stopped, returned the Rikkatsu back to the sheath accurately, and opened his mouth so easily to talk about the weather today, "One thousand and five times, it's because you are too weak."

Tanjiro stared blankly at the afterimages in the air that hadn't faded away, trying to make a final struggle, "...Don't use your standards to judge everyone, your actions just now are completely foul, how can human beings reach such a level? The speed, even Tomioka-san can't do it."

"Why did Yiyong go for so long, can they come back before the sun goes down?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Tanjiro was stunned for a moment before replying, "Master didn't say the specific time, but he should be back by dinner time, too bad, I've wasted so much time, I have to finish the homework assigned by Master before that." , How can I become one with the water? Just soaking in the waterfall is not effective, Izumo, do you know any tricks? Is drinking more water helpful? Ah? Where are you going? "

Of course Izumo would not answer his question, leaving only a thin back.

There is a huge round rock in the back mountain, on which is hung a circle of white shimenawa, and a row of white "Zigzag" royal coins on the straw rope indicates the boundaries of sacred objects, which can drive away ghosts and avoid evil spirits, symbolizing that gods will protect This side of the land.

Izumo was standing in front of a rock that was nearly one floor high, and the breeze stirred Haori's clothes, and a few bamboo leaves swirled over and landed gently on the bare yellow mud.

Wisps of white air coiled around, and finally gathered on the rock to form a figure, Satoshi sat with one knee bent, looking down at the people below, but there was no arrogance in his eyes, and his tone was even gentle.

"Sawushan is too lonely now. Is it because you quarreled with Giyuu that you are so angry? Giyuu is unsmiling and always has that dumb, speechless face. Sometimes it is really easy to make people angry. In fact, he is very gentle in his heart. It is enough that he did not refuse your approach."

After speaking, he found that Izumo was in a daze, as if he wasn't listening.

Makoto, who has a keen sense of danger, appeared next to him and reminded him in a low voice, "Sakura, he has a murderous look on him."

Even if he couldn't remember what he forgot that day, Izumo vaguely remembered that it was because of the person in front of him, who didn't beat around the bush, and spoke directly, surprisingly, "I think I should kill you."

Sato was taken aback, "Can you tell me why you feel this way?"

Izumo looked at the scar on his mask in confusion, and after a long silence, he said, "I don't remember, maybe your fox mask made me unhappy, but no matter what the reason is, as long as you are not around, Giyuu will Have more time with me."

Hearing the reason for such nonsense, Sato not only didn't get angry but laughed, "Even the closest lovers can't stay together all the time, and have you heard such a saying? Sometimes leave a proper distance Only when we are with space can we understand many things that we cannot understand when we are together."

"Yaoya also said something similar. Although separation can make Giyuu miss me, it's also very strange here. It doesn't feel good, so I don't want to separate."

Pale hands covered his chest, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on with that feeling, but it didn't matter, let's talk about it after killing him.

Izumo pointed his finger at Satu, the pressure on his fingertips was close to the soul, Makoto's heart trembled, and he drew/drawn his sword, ready to attack at any time.

Sabito gently pressed down her trembling hand, and dispelled Izumo's thoughts with just one sentence, "Because you like Giyuu."

Slowly lowering his right hand, he pointed at them again in an instant, and Izumo snorted, "Of course I like Giyuu, don't think that saying this will make me let you go."

"No, it's just okay? If Giyuu finds out, he might become an enemy."

"That's why I choose to move when Giyuu is not around..." Izumo paused for a few seconds strangely, as if he had stepped on Giyuu's IQ, and this false flash was released, no matter how many alibi it was, it couldn't be washed away his suspicion.

There is a heavy pressure cover coming down, like a deep and vast ocean pouring down from the sky.

Not the Reiatsu of the God of Death.

Izumo Yile, really dozed off to give away a pillow, as long as he didn't do it directly, would it be possible for Yiyong to blame him for these two souls being eaten by others?

The more Izumo thought about it, the more he felt that this trick of borrowing a knife to kill people was good, and he left the place with a ringing sound.

Looking at the empty place, Zhenmo hesitated and said, "Should we continue to stay here?"

Sato pulled the corner of his mouth, "You're worrying too much."

"You are really not afraid of death, with such a bright killing intent."

"We're long dead."

"..."

"Didn't you often play pranks before? Everyone didn't dislike you because of this."

"...Don't mention the past when you didn't eat...and..." After the embarrassment of the rebellious period was uncovered, Makoto blushed, but he didn't take the rhythm away. "A prank? You call him a prank like that?"

Zhenmo seemed to hear a shocking joke, looked at him in disbelief, and really wanted to knock open his skull to see if the brain capacity inside was only half of a normal person.

"Mako, do ghosts think it's wrong to eat people?"

Makoto was stunned, unable to find words to refute. She understood what he meant. It is natural for ghosts to eat people, so Izumo also thinks that killing people is as natural as cats eating fish.

In his eyes, there is no death.

Whether alive or dead; old man or child; hero or scum.

All life is the same.

Like a high god, but not the love for all living beings, but the most arrogant contempt.

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Oops, the old problem has been committed again, I can’t get the list, I don’t want to code words o>_

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