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

I settled down in the dormitory as a matter of course.

It was a shocking event, but I don't know why there was no splash.

The maids and servants in the mansion are nothing more than that, they accepted this setting as if nothing happened. The older maids were very kind and pleased when they visited me, and they almost patted my hand and said that I will work hard for you in the future.

In fact, I have nothing hard to do. Guiwu Tsuji is in good health now, and I don’t need to take care of me at all. Our positions are swapped now. Instead, I have become the weak one, idle in the dormitory every day. If you are free, you may have to go back to the boring education of noble girls... that is still impossible.

Ghost Wu Tsuji comes from a big family with a long history. Choosing a mate is a major event in life, which will affect all aspects of complexity. I have been waiting for the elders in the family to come to me and trouble me. I wait and wait every day, let alone a messenger. Didn't even see anyone.

People in the Heian period had a lot of taboos about food, clothing, housing and transportation. These troublesome rules and regulations were fully utilized by Oni Wu Tsuji. For example, when an official went to court, if he encountered a dead animal on the road, he could immediately ask for leave and go home. It was an excuse for him not to go to work.

Sometimes I watch him go out early in the morning, and when I go back, I just lay down and prepare to go back to sleep, and before my eyelids are closed, he has already returned.

"……cold."

Oni Wu Tsuji was covered with cold morning dew, and I held onto the quilt tightly, unwilling to let him in.

Putting one hand on my side, he leaned over and kissed my cheek, his long sleeves drooped down like night, his curved and thin lips were soft and cold, like snowflakes falling on the window edge in winter, curled up slightly in the shadows Her eyes are as bright as red plums on a branch.

I soften up.

The large and soft robes rustled slightly as he lay down, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou lay on his side, allowing me to rest my head in the hollow of his neck.

"Which day will be better?" he asked me slowly.

I came to my senses.

"When are you going to marry me?"

He acted as if things had dragged on between us for long enough and we should have avoided getting married as soon as possible.I didn't ask him what this long night dream was, but I just said that I still need some time to prepare mentally.

"How long do you want?"

Wu Mi's expression was slightly displeased, and his eyes seemed to ask me how many days it would take.

One day, two days, three days?

I looked away, pretending to admire the vermilion lining of the black court dress.

"Will spring be better?"

It is early winter.

It hasn't snowed yet, and the branches are bare. The more I think about it, the more I think it makes sense. How can we hold a wedding in this season?Not right not right.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi is a little bit hard on my recent forced marriage. He is like a wild beast with food handed to his mouth but unable to open his mouth. He barely starts pacing around the bedroom.

He couldn't think of a reason why I didn't want to marry him right away, or maybe he thought of something, his face became more and more gloomy, and a sideways glance of the bright red eyes can scare people into silence.

Oni Wu Tsuji was in a bad mood, and naturally he wouldn't make others feel better. He started to pick on me and asked me inexplicable questions.

"What's the guard's name?"

When I was about to fall asleep at night, he suddenly asked me.

I tried my best in a daze for a while, only to realize that he had found out about me—he had checked out all my activities in those years, and he was able to figure out the relationship between people.

"You mean Hachibei?"

The expression in Onimui Tsuji's eyes moved a little.

This person stayed up most of the night, with a cold face and silently exuding some murderous aura.I was completely awake now, and looked at him for a long time in the dark by the dim moonlight.

He is waiting for me to explain.

I thought for a long time which kind of rhetoric would be safer, and finally decided to tell the truth.

"He is my friend." I thought for a while, and added: "He helped me a lot."

In order to ensure that Hachibei can retire safely, I added again: "The day I went to the village, he was worried about my safety, and he wanted to accompany him, but I refused."

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi sneered in the dark: "So what if I go? Become the bait of ghosts."

I quickly said: "Yes, it's useless to go."

I made amends; "It's good that you come."

So Oni Wu Tsuji stopped talking.

Realizing that the alarm had been lifted, I nestled into his arms and grabbed his sleeves.

"Have the missing villagers not been found yet?"

Guiwu Tsuji was a little dissatisfied, as if I shouldn't pay attention to insignificant people——compared with when we got married, I actually paid more attention to the whereabouts of the ogre, he frowned, and his expression became haughty again indifferent.

"...you care about it?"

He lowered his voice and asked the question knowingly.

"...um." I didn't deny it.

I leaned in his arms, his shoulders were broad and thick, as if he could hide my whole body.

"It hurts to be eaten by a ghost," I told him. "I don't want anyone else to go through the same thing."

A week later, I heard that monsters appeared around the capital.

I heard that this word may not be accurate. It should be said that Onimai Tsuji told me that the missing "villager" had been found.

The ragged and invisible monster was chained by the military officers and thrown into the open space where the bonfire stood.

Oni Wu Tsuji stood under the eaves with no expression on his face. I don't know what deal he made with the military officers. He seemed to have borrowed a few prisoners from the imperial court and threw them to the ghost hunting team to take them into the mountains. The news came a few days later. The news that the ghost was captured.

The prisoners came back without missing arms or legs, but they were mentally disturbed.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi didn't seem to disclose the method of killing the ghost to anyone, but just asked people to take the ghost to an open place to deal with it.

Those military officers exhausted the torture of fire and knife, no matter how strong the regeneration ability of the ghost, the body would soon become tattered, crawling bloody on the gravel ground, struggling like a dying fish.

The doctor was among those present.

He had to watch, Onimai Tsuji said, this is something he made.

I suspect that he wants to cut off the doctor's idea of ​​continuing to use that prescription. Guiwu Tsuji has always disliked his kind, no matter when he is a human being or when he is a ghost.

If this is the purpose of Muma Onimai Tsuji, it has to be said that he has done it very successfully.

The face of the doctor who witnessed the execution was pale, and the ghost's screams were shrill and crazy, so terrifying that the blood almost flowed backwards.

It was Onimi Tsuji's order to carry out the execution until dawn.The long night finally came to an end, and the light of dawn broke from the darkness, and the body of the ghost was scorched black in front of everyone's eyes, and a little bit of ashes disappeared.

That sight, like a nightmare, left no trace in the end.

There will be no more ghosts in this world, and the door of fate is rattling, and it is completely closed this time.

I never saw that doctor again.

He seemed to have resigned from his position as a doctor, and disappeared from everyone's sight after leaving the capital.

I know that Ghost Wu Tsuji must know his whereabouts, and he will not let such a potential threat wander outside.

But I didn't ask.

Maybe the doctor would pick himself up again, maybe he'd start practicing medicine again, if only to atone.He is indeed a good man with a kind heart, but he will never know what kind of terrible monster his kindness once saved.

It's snowing in Beijing.

Feather-like snowflakes fall from the sky, the mountains are covered with silver, and the bells of the Buddhist temple are distant and clear, as if they have traveled through the long time from ancient times.

After the ghosts were eliminated, I was finally able to leave the mansion and gained the freedom to go out.

Probably because of the snow, there were not many people in the monastery, and the towering and simple buildings stood upright in the vast snow. I lifted the curtain of the city girl's hat.

The victims of that incident are now properly buried, rescued by eminent monks, and reborn in the Pure Land.

When the funeral was held, I was recovering from my injuries, and I didn't get to see A-Xia for the last time. If there is an afterlife, I hope she will be happy and healthy in her next life, and never encounter any unexpected disasters again.

The accompanying maid vaguely reminded me that it was time to go back. I said yes, no problem, and asked the servants to spare me a long way when I went down the mountain.

Snowflakes were everywhere, and unknown flowers bloomed on the side of the rarely visited mountain road.

Oddly enough, as if destined in destiny, an inexplicable feeling made me lift the imperial curtain and jump out of the bullock cart.

The flowers that bloomed in the ice and snow were taken into my arms, and I carefully wrapped them with my sleeves, then turned around and said to the attendant who stood there blankly:

"Let's go back quickly."

When we returned to the capital, the snow in the sky was much lighter.

The fine snowflakes fell unhurriedly, and when he turned the street, the servants in the mansion trotted up to greet him, saying that Oni Wu Tsuji had returned.

I told that person to ask Ghost Mai Tsuji to wait for me in the courtyard, and then let the accompanying maids and servants go back through the main entrance.

I got out of the bullock cart, and when those figures disappeared from my field of vision, I threw away the city girl's hat and ran along the high courtyard wall.

——When I looked in the mirror a few days ago, I found that I had fine lines at the end of my eyes.

The empty street was covered with fine snow, and the howling wind was blowing in my face. Something kept falling off of me, as if my frozen time finally began to flow again after the curse was lifted.

I haven’t felt such an urgent mood for a long time, my heart is pounding in my chest, my vision is as clear as washing, as if my soul has become light again, while my time is moving forward again, the past years are also roaring away Come.

I walked through the streets and alleys, avoiding the creaking ox carts, holding the gift in my arms, holding the snow-falling flower branches, and ran all the way to the outside of the courtyard. There was a tree standing outside the courtyard, and the tree was still there There.

In the future, if I grow old and become gray-haired, I will never be able to climb that tree again.

I took off the obstructive coat and tied it around my waist, I took a few steps back with the flower branch in my mouth, and quickly jumped forward with strength.

I landed on a familiar branch, inside the courtyard, someone was waiting for me standing under the courtyard wall.

The icy snowflakes fell on the long black hair, the man slightly raised his head, his plum-red eyes reflected my figure standing on the tree - I should have thought of it earlier, Guiwu Tsuji's current senses I don't know how many times more sensitive than ordinary people, he already knew where I would come from and what form I would appear in.

But even if he doesn't have five senses that are different from ordinary people, he still knows what I will do.

The moment our eyes met, my heart trembled slightly.

"Asahi." Ghost Mai Tsuji Muyou stretched out his hand towards me.

His throat moved slightly, and he begged in a low voice, "Come here."

He seemed unable to bear it for a moment, and his voice trembled slightly, so I left the branch and threw myself into his arms.

"Look," I showed him the flower branch I brought back, "guess what it is?"

My fiancé, the boy I used to like, he hugged me tightly, as if he wanted to catch an old dream that didn't belong to him, and it took him a while to make a soft sound.

"What is it?"

There are some things that cannot come back.

I said, "It's your reply."

But in this cold season when all things wither.

"What is my reply, do I need to tell you?"

On the frost-covered earth.

I cupped his face and told him with a smile: "It means "good". "

——Back to good good.

In a corner forgotten by the world, I found flowers that are still blooming.

The author has something to say: This episode seems to be over

It seems that there is no need to write about the wedding.

Let's stop here.

Some additions: This episode is a fairy tale, Gui Wu Tsuji got the eternal life he wanted, and also got the chance to reconcile with Asahi.The two would live out this life together, and in Tomorrow they would grow old and die like humans, and then Wu Mi would live on, in the form of eternity he longed for.

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