[Demon Slayer: Blade] The fiancé is always incompetent and furious

It's been so long since I've talked about me before I know it.

At the end of the long story, I suddenly wanted to take a break.

When I was a little girl, things were not so consistent.Whether it's poetry, poetry, or piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, I always forget it after learning it. When I pick up the scroll, I feel sleepy immediately, and I can make the female officer in charge of teaching me so angry that her eyebrows fly.

Women in the Heian period had broad bean-like eyebrows that were raised high, as if they were about to fly.

Thinking about it this way, maybe I didn't make such a big mistake.People's memory is really amazing, it's been so long, I obviously can't remember the face of that female officer, but the first thing that comes to my mind is the pair of broad bean-like eyebrows.

I really can’t blame me for falling asleep in class. 1000 years ago, it was probably because the average life expectancy of people was too short. Everyone lived as slowly as possible, trying to break one day into two days.

People speak very slowly, walk more slowly, and when singing songs, they are even slower for elegance. Only I like to make noise the most, and I am the only one who can't sit still.

Everyone lives in a world of double speed, only I am the magical double speed.

Until my death, I didn't learn how to spend my days leisurely in that suffocating capital city.

If I multiplied my age at death by two, and considering the average life expectancy at that time, I would barely have died.

When I was a little girl, I always thought I would always be a little girl.

In the world of children, time is eternal, as eternal as the noisy midsummer.

Xia Tian will not die.It will only leave quietly when autumn comes, and when the next season turns, it will come again as if it never left.

The clear river water was scorched by the sun, and the mottled light spots swayed and swayed among the shadows of the trees.The smell of the air being roasted until it expands, the illusion of hissing cicadas rising and falling in the heat wave - the countless midsummers experienced, for human beings, may be the embodiment of nostalgia.

Now I will no longer climb high branches, step on the water in the river happily with my clothes on, and I will no longer go over the walls of other people's houses and be chased away by the aggressive guards.

I finally stopped making noise and began to understand the beauty of the word leisurely.

I have many people to thank for being able to spend my days leisurely and peacefully, and one of them is my old friend Yoya Ubuyashiki.

I think he is really a good man. He didn't charge me a penny for this house with its own courtyard.The so-called beauty and kindness may describe a person like him.

My home is next to other people's homes. We are all neighbors. We usually have tea and gossip together on weekends.

Yuya Ubuyashiki did not disclose my past, except for the members of the Zhuru ranks who knew my real age, everyone else called me "Achao" affectionately, thinking that I was also a victim of losing my family at the hands of ghosts one.

The base camp of the Ghost Killing Squad is not appropriate to use the murderous words "Honjin" to describe it. It is more like a big family. Many people have lost their original home due to ghosts. Some of these people have become official ghost killers. Some of the members of the ghost killing team became hidden members, and some of them could no longer return to ordinary society after seeing the process of ghosts eating people with their own eyes. They chose to live here under the protection of the ghost killing team.

From the outside, this place is no different from an ordinary village.

My house is in the south of the village. The tatami-mat room is well-lit, and the tidy courtyard is surrounded by bamboo fences, which is very suitable for living alone.

I have planted some wisteria flowers in the yard, and I hope that next May I can sit under the eaves and make tea to enjoy the flowers.I've made a bunch of other plans, like an open space in the yard against the wall, which seems like a good place to plant something.

A peaceful life passes away like running water.

During the day, I will go to the Butterfly House to help take care of the patients.The work of the Ghost Slayer Squad is very dangerous. Shinobu-san is a very busy person. Recently, it is said that she and Zhu Shi are working together to make an antidote for turning ghosts into humans. The itinerary of the work of the hospital.

I can freely allocate the time after the sun goes down, and my biggest hobby recently is making tea.When the weather is a little colder, baking rice cakes is also a very good way to pass the time.

On weekends when the weather is warmer, I sit on the porch facing the courtyard and bask in the sun.

The benefits of living alone are reflected here. I don’t need to sit upright. Many times I just use the futon as a pillow, and I lie on the wooden floor with no image at all.

I understand why cats like to bask in the sun. The residual heat on the wooden floor always makes people want to stick their cheeks on it.

I live my life slowly, or maybe it's just time that slows down.

My plan to live alone happily has not been fully realized, and there are always people running to me every two days.

Mr. Purgatory Kyojuro, who lost his left eye in the battle with Shangxian San, especially likes to come to eat. He is a lively person, with a warm and sincere heart like a burning fire. He is always afraid that others will be lonely or have a good time. Not lively enough, I have to come over regularly every week to contribute to his loud voice.

Oh yes, and his bottomless stomach.

Sometimes I suspect that he came to me for dinner because he was not full elsewhere.

"delicious!"

Seeing that he would praise my craftsmanship loudly, I gave him another bowl of rice.

Blood relationship is a very magical thing, but it is also possible that the purgatory family's genes are too strong.

Whenever I think about this, I look away and see Tanjiro who came with me, and I have to admit again:

Yes, bloodlines are that weird.

400 years ago, the two people who had the best relationship with Yuanyi, their descendants have come to my house every day for dinner.

Tanjiro’s character is as gentle as Mr. Tanjiro’s, and he is a good boy who knows how to behave. The two people who come to Cengfan are the type who can warm your heart with just three words. I can’t stand it at all. Face refused.

When introducing Nezuko to me, Tanjiro hesitated a bit.He was the only one other than the column-level members who knew the real story of my past.

I couldn't recall the memory of being eaten by ghosts.But that was just once.

Because Tanjiro often comes to visit, his friends from the same period will also come to visit.Therefore, my life is always very lively, and sometimes it is not an exaggeration to say that the chicken is flying and the pig is jumping.

It seems like a lot of people worry that I'm lonely, or that I'm being caught up by memories of the past.

Sometimes I would lie lazily on the corridor and take a nap, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I could see Purgatory Kyojuro who hadn’t knocked on the door, lowering his head and showing a dazzling smile at me: “If you lie still all day, your body will get rusty! Go out and exercise with me, Ah Chao!"

Purgatory Kyojuro doesn't understand the fact that I'm an old man at all. The young man wearing blindfolds is always in good spirits and in good health. It can't be seen at all that he was seriously injured and nearly died, and he almost crossed the Santu River.

Except for Tanjiro, who is his stepson, and Ms. Kanroji, who is his former stepson, no one can withstand the hellish training of Purgatory Kyojuro.Everyone almost missed his time as Yanzhu, at least during that time he was busy killing ghosts and didn't train the team members other than his stepson too much.

I told him callously, "I don't."

Compared with going up a tree to dig out a bird's nest, going down a river to touch fish, or swinging a knife three thousand times in a dojo dripping with sweat, what I like most now is taking a sweet nap in the warm sun.

He tried to drag me up, and I simply hugged the colonnade.

……face?

Such a thing as face does not exist for people who have lived for more than 1000 years.

"I want to take a nap."

"You have been asleep for an hour." Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang told me.

"...Are you a devil?"

He patted my shoulder and let out a hearty laugh.

I have nothing to do with him.Everyone has nothing to do with Purgatory Xing Julang.

Even Mr. Iguro Kobana, who has the most gloomy personality, softens his attitude a little when he is with Purgatory Kyojuro.

Speaking of this, I have verified with my own eyes many times that when he is with Ms. Ganluji, Mr. Iguro will have an incredible softening aura.

If Mr. Yihei is usually like a lonely and cold snake, then when he meets Miss Ganlusi, he becomes a limp toy snake.

Hey, this may be the so-called youth.

I sat under the eaves, watching Tanjiro practice the sword moves of Hi no Breath.The rustling red leaves covered the courtyard, and the dry leaves were swept up by the sword wind, fluttering like butterflies' wings.

The breath of the sun puts a huge burden on the human body. I have personal experience of this, but the boy wearing the Ichimatsu pattern haori seems to be tireless. Every time he practices until he can no longer lift his arms, and even standing becomes difficult. , and will not stop even when breathing becomes hypoxic.

The twelve types of Sun Breath are to be used together.

The so-called thirteen shapes are actually twelve shapes that form a ring and repeat continuously, continuously attacking the enemy's vital points.

I watched the red leaves swirl and dance in the wind again and again, the repeated dance was like a surging fire, and the rustling sound of fallen leaves was like dry rain falling.

Time stood still, and the sky was dyed with the brilliance of late summer at some point.

This is the end of today's training.

"Thank you." Tanjiro would always thank me that way.

Everyone in Ghost Slayer is a very good person, but curiosity may be human nature.Occasionally, someone asks about the past.

I have already told Yoya Ubuyashiki all the information that will come in handy in defeating Mumai Tsuji.

As for the other parts, it has nothing to do with the ancestor of ghosts, but only about my ex-fiancé. I always tell those people: "One piece of candy for one piece of information."

Then give all the collected candies to the girls in Butterfly House.

Tanjiro's focus is different, he always asks me: "What about Miss Asa?"

It is a common problem of old people to get stuck in the memories of the past, but Tanjiro is very patient and he is an excellent listener.

"I believe that people are born to be happy." I saw myself in those clear and gentle eyes. "The endless reincarnation is for atonement. This kind of statement is too sad."

"You've worked hard."

The boy with a gentle expression seemed to be telling me so.

He heard the voice in my heart, heard the voice that even I had forgotten, so he smiled and said to me:

"The ending of the first life was not satisfactory, so this time we must get happiness—it must be because of this reason that Miss Ah Chao was born continuously as a human being."

Not for atonement, not for paying a price.

The person whose smile is as warm as the sun asked me softly:

"Is Miss Ah Chao happy now?"

I used to be a carefree little girl.

Although I don't have any advantages other than excessive health - family, appearance, conversation, knowledge, no matter which standard I pick out, I can barely struggle above and below the passing line, far from being outstanding.

No matter how mediocre I am, there are still people in the world who regard me as a treasure.

My mother would hold me in her arms and tell me in the softest voice in the world:

"As long as the morning is happy, it's good."

For 1000 years, a certain string that has been tense in my heart suddenly loosened.

After what had held me up and weighed me down for so long was gone, I fell ill.

Many people came to see me, and everyone was very nervous, even Mrs. Amano, the obstetrician, made a special trip.

I have never been seriously ill. The sudden illness seems to make up for all the experiences I have missed in the past thousand years. The doctors are helpless. No one knows why my body suddenly collapsed.

But I know.

I don't feel guilty anymore.

I also know what that means.

……

That's what it feels like to be sick.Dizzy, weak body, not to mention standing up, even sitting upright is extremely difficult.

I feel very peaceful.

When Mrs. Tianyin came to visit me, I held her hand and told her softly:

"This is the last life."

The author has something to say: In the end, I decided to let the big brother survive

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