Don't talk about love, just sell birds

"It's almost there, try drinking some hot spring water."

As if he had received a pardon, Undead Chuan quickly turned on the kettle on his waist and took a big gulp, hoping to end this torment as soon as possible.

"Try to awaken the stripes in one breath."

As soon as the words fell, Izumo let go of his arms around his waist and took two steps back.

Empty in his arms, Immortal River heaved a sigh of relief like the rest of his life after a catastrophe, and then tried as he said. The conditions for awakening the stripes have long been memorized. The only difference is that before it was a theory, but now it is a practice that cannot be failed.

A red mist appeared in the deepest part of the body, shining dazzling light, and gradually condensed into a cluster of dancing flames, which became hot after a while, and the flames flew out one by one, devouring everything recklessly.

Izumo studied the markings on Bushikawa's body, and clapped his hands after confirming that his spiritual pressure was stable and normal, "It's a success, Giyuu will definitely praise me!"

While speaking, he ran to Ganlusi again, making a gesture to hug her. Ganlusi blushed and whispered, "Eh? Do you want it now? I'm not ready yet... um."

The ending sound was replaced by a muffled sound, and the arms of Ganlu Temple were enclosed together. There was no peachy picture at all, only the confinement that had to be endured, as if being tightly bound by something extremely hard, and the arms were strangled alive pain.

Compared with the sweaty smell of Immortal Chuan just after training, Ganlu Temple smelled much sweeter and sweeter. Izumo finally accepted it reluctantly, and completed the task without saying a word. When she also successfully awakened the markings and retired, The first time to find volunteers who must be training independently.

Walking halfway, Izumo stopped abruptly and said to the air, "You have been following me, are you also wanting to awaken Zebra?"

Yinyinjia turned over from the roof, tidied up her clothes slowly, and approached Izumo after confirming that she was in perfect condition, "Izumo-chan, good afternoon."

Izumo looked up at the roof where he was just now, "What are you doing up there?"

"Of course I'm looking at you." Yinyinjia opened the cypress fan that he didn't know where to find, and the fan made of cypress pieces with five-colored silk tassels hanging from the big side, swaying with his movements.

Izumo is a common man, and he doesn't understand his arty style, so he said bluntly, "Are you hot?"

"..." Yinyinjia gathered the fan, and inserted the cypress fan back into the back of the waist without leaving any traces by smoothing out the wrinkles on the clothes.

Izumo saw that he didn't seem to have something important to do, so he left without looking back.

Yinyinjia touched the tear mole at the corner of her eye, and sighed deeply. She originally wanted to tell him about that kid Shinoda Ryo's change, but now she has changed her mind. Maybe it can cause some trouble for the Ghost Killing Team. Accidental death in the midst of turmoil is never better.

"Oh, it's really exciting."

Perhaps affected by his laughter, the small snapdragon planted beside the small pond also made a sharp noise.

Yinyinjia glanced at it sullenly, if it wasn't for the fact that it was Izumo's food reserve, it would have been crushed to death.

"What's going on! Why did you start screaming again!" Tanjiro covered his ears and ran over, trying to let the little snapdragon hear him, and shouted at the same time.

Yinyinjia's ear hurts from the loud yelling of one person and one grass, and instead of being angry, he smiled, curled his lips, and drew a stunning arc. attack.

The sense of crisis made the little snapdragon shut his mouth, Tanjiro breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Didn't we all agree to be quiet? Izumo's room is very close to here, and you Don’t want to be made into a sashimi?”

The little snapdragon shook its leaves, spit out a bubble, and opened a pair of dead fish eyes with its own staring effect from the beginning to the end.

Tanjiro didn't know if it could understand his own words, so he sighed helplessly, "Fortunately, Nezuko was sound asleep and was not woken up. Even if it wasn't Izumo, there are others here, so don't provoke me... ...Ah, Misan Tambe."

After noticing the people in the corridor, Tanjiro finished his one-sided communication with the little snapdragon, and bent over.

The story that Tabe Mionoka is a ghost has long been spread in the Demon Slayer Squad. Because of Nezuko, Tanjiro has a good impression of Oneka, and even wants to ask him the secret of being able to move under the sun.

Yinyinjia gave him a meaningful look and walked away.

"..."

Tanjiro frowned, what's going on?That look seemed to have... a kind of calm that was about to come.

"How is it possible? I must have misunderstood it. It is well known that Misan Tobe joined the Demon Slayer Squad for Izumo, and he would definitely not do anything that would endanger the Demon Slayer Squad."

Having said that, there is still a faint unease lingering in my heart.

Tanjiro, who has been troubled by this problem for two days, finally made up his mind to find Izumo, but Izumo awkwardly grabbed the pen and scribbled on the paper, and had no intention of dealing with other things at all.

"Are you listening to me?" Tanjiro knelt beside him, because Izumo's expression looked so serious that he wanted to crane his neck to see what he was writing. Could it be Tomioka-san? Assigned literacy homework?

The tip of the pen falls to the top of the paper, and then one stroke down.

The strength in his hands was too strong, and the paper was scratched at once. Izumo crumpled the paper up in frustration and threw it aside. After laying out new white paper, he picked up the pen again.

Tanjiro regretted discussing with him, he should have gone to Tomioka-san in the first place.

"Then you come on, I'll go first."

Tanjiro got up to say goodbye, walked to the door and looked back worriedly, Izumo was lying on the table in a posture that was uncomfortable to watch, his head was less than ten centimeters away from the paper, and the waste paper on the ground blinked There are two more kung fu.

"..."

Tanjiro walked back, "What are you writing? Do you want me to help you?" He told himself that he helped Izumo finish homework as soon as possible so that we can talk about business. Compared with other people, Izumo's combat power can be more intimidating People with bad intentions lived.

Izumo is not a dead-headed person, and when he realized that he could not do it alone, he pushed the pen and paper towards Tanjiro, "I want to draw a luxurious palace."

The person who just held the pen paused, "Palace? You painted the palace because you wanted to..."

"Although Yiyong said he doesn't care, I still want him to live more comfortably."

If you don't know the reason, it's not easy for Tanjiro to comment. Since it's a promise, I'll try my best to finish it while crying.

hours later.

Izumo held up the painting in his hand, in a great mood, "I didn't want to waste my spiritual power on trivial matters, but don't worry, I'll go to Senku to get the medicine later."

Tanjiro will not be able to keep up with his thoughts for a while, "Wait... What trivial matters, waste of spiritual power, who is Senku? What medicine do you want?"

Izumo folded the paper carefully, and hid it next to Giyuu's socks, without answering Tanjiro's question, he opened a black mouth in the room.

The flow of time in the two worlds is controllable but irreversible. I wanted to wait for Senku to complete the research on ghosts. Since Tanjirou has helped him a lot, he will not be stingy with renewable spiritual power resources.

It took nearly one-fifth of the spiritual power to successfully open the passage on the opposite side. Compared with the science kingdom that was withered before, this time completely has the prototype of a modern city.

Izumo did not sloppy, and found Senku accurately. Compared with the appearance when he left, his stature was much taller, and the outline of his face was also tough.

Seeing him, Qiankong was in a daze, "I thought you wouldn't come back, are you alone? By the way, the mystery of petrification has been solved. There are other humans besides us on Treasure Island on the other side of the sea. Survive, they..."

"Where's the medicine?" Izumo interrupted him.

"Can't you just listen to what people have to say?"

That being said, he went into the room and brought a silver metal box, and called Yiwozuo back by radio.

Izumo opened the box according to the method taught by Senku, and there were 24 tubes of medicine neatly stacked inside. After confirming that it was correct, he left with the box in one hand and Yiwoza in the other.

Just like when I came here, it took a lot of spiritual power to go back, but because the total amount of spiritual power is large, nothing can be seen on the surface.

Izumo turned his head to look at the quail-like ghost that he carried in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and expressed surprise at his honesty, "You are not planning some bad idea, are you? As I said before, even a drop of blood Not at all, it is more than enough to kill you, not to mention that you have not fully absorbed my spiritual power, as long as I have a thought, you will die."

Witnessed the rise of the kingdom of science when he was attacking Qiankong, which had a great impact on Yiwozuo. Small countries are destroyed.

Even the sun and wisteria, which are feared by ghosts, can easily make weapons to restrain ghosts with the power of science.

"I want to be human again."

The irrelevant words made Izumo slightly taken aback, "Become a human? Don't you want to become Hollow and become stronger?"

Yiwozuo's eyes are calm but firm, "Human beings are powerful, and their wisdom is the most powerful weapon."

Izumo looked at him a few more times with a strange expression, because of this, the output of spiritual power would be deviated, and there might be an error in time.

As soon as he stepped out of the black cavity, the oncoming whip made Izumo's heart skip a beat, and his mind was full of "it's over". I don't know how long the error was, and Giyuu must be looking for him everywhere.

"you are……"

The owner of the whip saw the face of the person behind Izumo clearly by the moonlight, and hurriedly withdrew his attack. The number on the eyeball was the winding of the twelve ghost moons.

While feeling anxious and being stimulated by the smell of blood, Izumo almost couldn't control Fang Xushan's hand, grabbed the ghost's collar, stared at the blood red eyes and asked, "What's going on! Why? You guys will be in the maternity house?!"

Shocked by his aura, the ghost replied tremblingly, "No...it was Mr. Wu Mi who ordered the attack here."

"Wu Mi... Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Mi..."

Izumo repeated that he said the name, and finally his lips parted to the limit, exhaling a dangerously cold breath.

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Science is power [clench fist]