About the matter of Mrs. Chen's superstition in science

"Approaching Science", "Technology is the Primary Productive Force", "Science Let's Meet", "Don't Let Ghosts and Gods Ruin You", "Science Against Superstition"...

Tanjiro looked helplessly at the stack of hardcover books placed in front of him, how could he explain my wife-san to believe that he was not brainwashed by a suspicious organization.

"Tanjiro, have you ever been to school?"

"No, no, but I have learned from my parents."

"Tanjiro's parents must be amazing people who can teach Tanjiro so well."

Even knowing that some of these words might be polite, Tanjirou still showed a happy and nostalgic smile, "Yes."

Being able to frankly admit the excellence and love of her parents, Wakana thinks this is a rare and great thing.

Smiling, Wakana sorted out the books she thought of and put them away in different categories. First, she picked out a basic teaching book and recommended it to him, "There are many simple and easy-to-understand children's illustrations in this book, which is very easy to understand. Gabaiko likes it the most. Read this book."

Tanjiro turned two pages, the content is really not boring, and the way of expression with humor is also very fascinating, but my wife-san, are you really sure that Gabako likes to read this?

"What's the matter? I suddenly became dazed. Is it because I don't like this style? Then change to this book. Do you want me to read a passage to you?"

Wakaca really read aloud according to the above content, her voice was like the ripples blown away from the surface of the lake in spring, rippling soundlessly beside her ears, her voice was very clean, with a touch of sweetness in the softness, which made people's heart throbbing, Can't help but want to indulge in the crystal clear turquoise lake.

Maybe it's because the content itself is more fascinating, and with the blessing of Wakana's voice, Tanjiro was fascinated by it.

After reading a chapter, it was late in the evening, Wakana went upstairs to wake up Yue Yan, opened the door and found that there was no one on the bed, and the quilt was neatly folded.

I reached out and touched the bed sheet, it was cold.

Seeing her going downstairs slightly disappointed, Tanjiro thought she had quarreled with Tsukihiko.

Before he could say anything, Wakana smiled lightly, and she let go of the slight sadness in her brows and eyes, "It should be that the company is very busy, and Tsukihiko has already gone to work, so we can have dinner just for the two of us? I don't want to do anything today, go outside How about eating?"

The two met to eat ramen together, chatting with the boss and found that Yile Ramen is actually a family business, and it also has businesses in other places.

"But it's really amazing. I didn't expect that science could cause so many miracles. In the Heian era, it would definitely be said to be witchcraft, and maybe it would be regarded as a monster by the yin and yang masters."

Tanjiro lamented from the bottom of his heart that Wakana felt like all his previous efforts had been wasted, "Tanjiro, do you still believe that there are monsters and other non-scientific creatures in the world?"

"No, what, I don't know if monsters exist, but..." Ghosts do exist.

Tanjiro couldn't bear to speak.

He could see that Wakana had received a high level of education, and he could tell the meaning of the crooked tadpole characters in the book that he couldn't understand at a glance, and many miraculous phenomena could also be explained by science, so he was not afraid of light all at once. Ogre, not to be believed is a matter of course.

"Is it 'oni'?" Tanjiro couldn't speak, Wakana spoke for him, "According to what you said before, oni are afraid of the sun."

Tanjiro showed surprise, and before he was happy for a few seconds because of her understanding, Wakana went on to say, "When I was young, my father met a very strange patient. As long as he was exposed to the sun, his skin would be as hot as fire. Pain, and cause redness, swelling and even erosion. In fact, this is just a porphyrin metabolism disorder, in the heme synthesis pathway, the lack of a certain enzyme or the decrease in enzyme activity causes photosensitivity.”

"..."

Tanjiro was stunned, didn't understand a word, and did he really have such a strange disease?

No, no, no, what if I am persuaded by my wife Sang?

After reacting, Tanjiro tried to refute, "It's not a disease, it's not just a fear of the sun, ghosts also eat humans."

Wakaca did not directly provide evidence this time, but pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice for a while, "This is no ordinary incident, even if it is a pica, if it involves murder, you have to report it to the police station, and it must be reported as soon as possible. Catch the criminal before there are more victims."

"..." Tanjirou ran out of words.

"But..." Wakana frowned thoughtfully, "Could it be that the organization you joined, Tanjiro, is actually a private armed group like the Detective Agency that specializes in solving various incidents?"

Tanjiro held his forehead with his right hand, and replied helplessly, what else could he say, no matter what he said, my wife-san could scientifically refute him.

Seeing him nodding, Wakana finally felt relieved, "It's great if there's nothing suspicious, but investigating the murder is still very dangerous, how can I let you act alone? And you're only 15 years old, right?"

In order to avoid the impression that the Demon Slayer Squad used child labor to exploit the labor force in her mind, Tanjiro could only say dryly, "I'm not alone, and there are companions who are investigating elsewhere."

In a sense, he wasn't lying, his crow Tennoji Matsuemon was indeed nearby, but to put it bluntly, it was very likely that my wife-san would give him another lesson in the dialectical relationship between parrots and crows.

After eating ramen with mixed emotions, the moon hung on the branches. Unlike the commercial street, which was as bright as day, there were no people in this area. Only half of the street lights on both sides of the street were still on, and I don’t know how long they were broken.

Tanjiro stood up and looked at Wakana subconsciously, and found that she walked carefully and could not see anything unusual, but when she sat down and stood up, she could clearly see that she was avoiding straining her right foot, and stretched out her hand, "My wife-san, although it hurts It's relieved, but it's better to pay more attention, let me help you go?"

When Wakana stood up for the first time, she forgot about her foot injury, causing a sharp pain in her right ankle. Tanjirou's hand appeared too timely, "Thank you, Tanjirou, because it doesn't hurt anymore if you don't move it, Made me almost forget about getting hurt."

"Has the medicine been changed on time? Even if the pain is gone for a hundred days, you can't be sloppy."

Wakana was amused by his elder-like tone, "Didn't you watch me change my dressing last night? Tanjiro, you really looked like my parents when you were preaching."

Tanjiro blushed and looked away, "That's because my wife-san looks so young that I can't help but think of you as my younger sister."

Wakana is often said that it is not an exaggeration to say that she and her daughter are sisters. Even the proprietress of Sanadaya was forced to accept their mother-daughter relationship after they knew each other for a long time.

suddenly.

"!!"

Reflexively, Tanjiro used his other hand to touch the Japanese sword on his waist, and instantly adjusted his center of gravity to his lower body, entering a ready state where he could strike at any time.

Wakana was taken aback by his reaction, cautiously lowered her voice and approached his ear and asked, "Tanjiro, is the murderer nearby?"

"..." Breathing for a while, Tanjiro desperately resisted the urge to cough, and covered his ears that were reddened by the breath.

Wakaba was ignorant of this, and continued to observe the surroundings, trying to find clues about the murderer, "I didn't see anything, did you find anything?"

too close.

My wife Sang is so close, as long as I turn my head, their breaths will blend together.

An unknowing embarrassment flashed across his face, Tanjiro tensed his expression, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes to distinguish the various smells in the air.

It's a ghost!The smell is much weaker than Yueyan and Gabaiko, and part of it is covered by salt.

Wait a minute, salt?Why is there such a heavy salty taste?