Dramatic Blade

After shouting, Asahikawa did calm down for a moment.

Nezuko became a ghost who did not cheat like him, but really overcame the sun. Mrs. Zhu Shi actually guessed this point.

When a person becomes a ghost, he cannot control the desire to eat people, and loses all his sanity, which will slowly recover later, while Nezuko has not recovered her original sanity for a long time after becoming a ghost, and has been acting like a child, which represents her There are more important things in itself than regaining sanity.

Oni Wu Tsuji has gone through thousands of years and finally created an oni who is not afraid of the sun.

For a moment Asahikawa looked at the little girl who was happily calling him.

The eyes of ghosts have always been bright plum red, and they can pretend to be the same color as ordinary people when mimicking or not using vampirism.Although Nezuko still doesn't know how to imitate, the eyes that keep ghost pupils are still the beautiful and clear pink of the original human beings, pure and innocent.

Asahi Chuan touched her head for a while, but kept secret about it, and only said: "It's terrible."

Ghosts who are not afraid of sunlight have always been the nightmare of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

Tanjiro accidentally got the meaning of Asahikawa's exclamation, and slowly explained: "Don't worry, Mrs. Zhushi guessed that it might be Nezuko... Well, it's because of our blood."

The young man scratched his head, not knowing how to make it clear, after all, before he used Kagura, the god of fire, he never thought that his family's charcoal sellers were actually descendants of the Sun's Breath.

It is clear that Tomu Ichiro is the real bloodline, so everyone has ignored that the creator of the breath of the day actually passed on his breath swordsmanship to many people, but it has all been derived into other breaths, and there is always someone who can use it This initial breath is maintained.

The kagura dance has been passed down from generation to generation, and the owners of the Zaomen family have opened the markings in advance generation after generation.

Pray to the god of fire to bless the coming year with no disasters or difficulties.

Hearing this, Asahikawa felt relieved for a while.

If Guiwu Tsuji Wumi accidentally creates ghosts who are not afraid of the sun, any one will be a disaster, and he will swallow one himself to make himself not afraid of the sun.

Otherwise, why are the ghosts always chasing after his ass?

If Tsuji Muchan knew about Nezuko's condition...

Asahikawa suddenly became serious: "You must protect Nezuko, Tanjiro!"

Kamado Tanjiro: "Yes!"

After staying for a while, Tanjiro and Nezuko left soon, and they had to rush to Mrs. Zhushi.

Mrs. Zhushi has been researching the medicine that can turn ghosts back into people. Because of Nezuko's relationship, she stayed after the New Year and conducted research in a secret stronghold in Butterfly Ninja.

Asahikawa took a moment to look at his Hilun knife, and it was black as it should be. After being colored, it was made of inkstone-like material, and the knife pattern was a flowing cloud texture, very elegant.

He played a few moves, expressed his satisfaction, and decided to find Yusui Tianyuan to study the double-knife style routine when he had time.

Afterwards, he also explained the battle to several companions and the obstetrician. Everyone told him to take a good rest. After all, being exposed to the sun is not an ordinary injury. Obviously, the injury last time still scared many people.

/ Ah Shi who draws pictures: In fact, it’s just an exaggeration...

/Insect · Butterfly Ninja: Oh?

Then he faltered.

At present, Asahikawa still has two problems to solve for a while, so he is not completely free. Even though the editor has frantically knocked on his phone dozens of times, he even asked Miyashiki to take care of it.

One of the problems is based on what Nuliang Lusheng told him. He seems to have used an ability similar to fear in chasing and killing Ban Tiangou at the end. Although he would not die immediately in the sun, he was indeed surrounded by fire at that moment. Him, let him catch up extremely quickly for half a day. The dog smashed the body in his heart to pieces without letting him suffer from the sun's damage.

He didn't have much impression of himself, but he felt quite frankly that it was the reason for Miyakimaru. Miyakimaru had a very close relationship with Nuliang Rikusheng or the slippery ghost, and he also had the authority of the Lord of Kanto, Demon Fire. Since it can be used for a while, there should be no problem if you are afraid.

Asahi Chuan said to Tricky Ghost for a while, "Maybe it's because we have a deeper connection."

Thinking of this, Gui Hanxiao stretched out his fingers to randomly trace the shape of a heart on the monster's chest, and said in a low voice, "Monsters are also existences that can respond to wishes. Even if you don't need help in battle, I still want you to appear by my side... ..."

So this power is temporarily used by me through the twin-like demon-removing knives.

"—Isn't such an explanation just right for the mysterious youkai?"

He wanted to leave after flirting, but the consequence of saying such love words on the bed was to be dragged back by his ankles and continue to hang out. For a moment, Asahikawa thought of the misbehavior of the past few days, and regretted that this could not be entirely blamed on the slave Liang Lusheng .

Next time, he will definitely follow the competitive spirit of resisting teasing, absolutely.

So the topic comes back, can he use the power of fear to avoid the sun?

This has become something that Asahikawa has been studying recently.

It's just that he is not a monster, and he really doesn't understand fear, so he fell into a big problem.

One more thing, it's about the manga that created Nura Rikusei Yokai no Sato.

At the beginning, he left Ukiyo-e Town because of the manga, created Yokai no Sato because of the manga, and was reminded by the slippery ghost that night because he found that the manga was a clue to his amnesia.

Since they all pointed to the same clue, he naturally wanted to see what monsters and ghosts he drew.

For a while, Asahikawa had planned to dig out the previous works to have a look, but then the strange talk started to make trouble, and he was diligent in rushing to draft, so he never implemented it.

No bragging, no criticism, after all, his previous works are really many.

With the accumulated experience of cheating, there is no need to follow the physique of human rest time, faster than the writing speed of his new wife Eiji, there are thousands of long and short stories published by Asahikawa No.1 and Ukiyo-e drawn in the name of the master, I want to find them all Look again, it's really not an easy thing.

However, this matter was even more troublesome than asking Asahikawa to study Ai for a while, because his progress was directly interrupted by the failure of the teacher and the collapse of the middle way.

It was dark outside the window, and Asahikawa looked up from the two poor bookshelves with a dark face for a moment.

After finishing his new home, Lai Nuliang continued to search, and tragically found that most of his original manuscripts had been inevitably lost in the operation that Guimai Tsuji sent a half-ten dog to steal the house.

asshole.

Asahikawa was so angry that he dropped the book, and chose a more powerful one from his poor vocabulary.

But since Ban Tiangou had already been disturbed to death by him before, he could only scold Gui Wu Tsuji for a miserable death now.

The slippery ghost passed by the study door without sympathy and knocked on the door and asked, "Ah Shi, do you want to stay here tonight?"

"but!"

"The city library and the magazine office are closed at night, so let's take a rest here first."

"I can also contact my new wife, Takagi, and the others to help find old issues! And it's impossible for jump's editors to leave work so late!"

They must be as bald as the cartoonists!

The slippery ghost didn't understand this, so he leaned against the door and knocked again, "You've been busy since you came back, if I don't open this door now, I won't be able to see Ah Shi within this month."

The door of the study was pulled open with a bang.

Asahikawa ran out with a knife in his hand.

In the last few days of his vacation in Qianjian Mountain, he didn't even think about who was tormenting him. This guy actually came to call him wronged?

Seeing his posture, the slippery ghost smiled easily, stepped back, drew out his knife, and went forward as usual.

"Huh? A manga short story about seven or eight years ago? Is it about a monster named Slick?"

On the weekend, the new wife Eiji turned on the hands-free mobile phone and put it horizontally on the table, crossed her arms, put a pen on her pursed mouth, and thought about it seriously.

There was no reply for a long time, and Asahikawa held his forehead for a while: "Mr. Xinwife, you know everything about comics..."

"Ah, I'm not that good, who knows Mr. Asahikawa has drawn so many monster-themed comics!" A boyish shout came from the other end of the phone.

The new wife Eiji changed the topic: "But the contract signed by the teacher at that time has the copyright, so just go to the magazine office and read all the previous jumps!"

Speaking of this, Asahikawa had a headache for a while. People in the editorial department often stayed up all night, and he didn't have the vampire technique that would not be recorded by the camera at Onimai Tsuji.

"Ah, you were invited to participate in the short story festival first!" Eiji, the new wife, suddenly answered as if he had drawn the answer.

Asahikawa couldn't help but glance at the phone for a moment.

This person must be a know-it-all manga, there is no one else!

He replied in a salty way: "Because I seldom answer the phone. I received an email from the editor Hattori a few days ago, saying that he wanted to invite Asahikiwa No.1 to participate in a short story festival, because this time it is about monsters. I don't really want to... ..."

The new wife, Eiji, sighed as if empathetic: "If the person who wants to trouble invites you first, then you really have to agree!"

Asahikawa sighed for a while: "Yes! But it will be very troublesome!"

The two of them were troublesome, and the brown-haired young man who was reading comics looked up and received an irritable ghost.

Asahikawa lay across his lap momentarily, frowning.

Because he had to bother the magazine to let him read the old issues seven or eight years ago, he had to agree to the short story festival invitation.

The editorial department is also careful. Both Zhuguo 99 and Shiji are considered to be him. Now that they are about to finish, let him publish the manga under his former pseudonym. The focus of the short story festival will definitely increase.

Obviously everyone can see that shiji is Asahi...

The new wife Eiji, who heard the complaints, immediately retorted: "No, no, no!"

The manga artist, who is already in his late thirties, always has the vigor of the protagonist of his own boy manga in his voice.

The man with sharp vision and mind in the comics industry said: "Actually, if Mr. Asahikawa is not talking to me on the phone right now, it is really hard to be sure that you are not a newcomer just by looking at the style of painting and the familiar brushstrokes. I am submitting under the pseudonym of Zhuguo 99!"

"..."

Asahikawa asked for the umpteenth time: "Is it really that similar?"

Although he himself thinks it looks a bit like it, it's not that exaggerated... I'm afraid that crazy painter is not my fanatic fan! ?

A thought flashed through, and Asahikawa suddenly became cautious: "The jump is not to ask me to admit my identity at the short story festival!"

The new wife Eiji laughed, but the answer was very social: "How is it possible! Teacher Asahikawa thinks too much, they only want you to cooperate with them more for making money!"

Chaorichuan said coolly for a while: "What are you talking about, Mrs. New Wife, this is for friendship and dreams."

At least that's what the editors say.

"Hahahahahaha!" The new wife Eiji still laughed, and after laughing, he suddenly said seriously: "But this time I also want to participate in the short story festival, and I hope to compete with you again, so I can't help What are you busy~!"

"You don't want to help at all!"

"Then I look forward to competing with you~byebye!"

The phone beeped and the phone was hung up. Asahikawa put down the phone for a while, and said weakly: "That's exactly what I'm sure I'll agree to."

Nuliang Lusheng slightly lowered his head and kissed him reassuringly: "Do you really not need the help of monsters?"

"No." Asahikawa closed his eyes for a moment, and stretched out his hand angrily to push away the approaching face of the young man: "Then I might as well just ask you what the content of the manga is, I still want to read it by myself. Why can you sometimes inadvertently put on a face of death penalty."

Nuliang Lusheng touched his face dumbly: "Is it obvious?"

"Of course, I'm not blind."

Asahi Chuan became bitter for a moment, and poked him with his finger: "Could it be that he really gave me a cuckold? If you want to hinder me, we will continue to fight. I have never been afraid of a protracted war."

The young man sighed and grabbed the troubled hand, "There is no such thing as a green hat."

"That's fine," Chaori Chuan said indifferently for a while, "As long as you don't cuckold me, it's fine, otherwise I'll lose face if I say it."

Nuliang Rikusheng suddenly didn't know whether he cared about face or hat.But in terms of the ghost's self-esteem, now what the slippery ghost says will only be heard and put aside. For a while, Asahikawa has decided to see and listen to it in person to judge the memory.

Separation, amnesia, unnatural changes in personality, and the only thing I forgot was the time spent with youkai, mainly Nura Rikusei.

At this moment, the evil ghost who had worn off all the edges and corners straightened up and said to the young man seriously: "You are the person who has changed me the most in this world, and you are also the ghostly existence that I want to chase even if I have no memory. We made an agreement , so I don't want to hide in your protective circle for no apparent reason."

Two people with unequal strength, past, and experience can only have one protect the other.

It is difficult for Asahikawa to accept being a temporary burden to others, let alone a long-term burden.

As a human being, Nuliang Rikusheng's thoughts would be more complicated, but he still couldn't say anything to stop him. He just hugged the ghost in his arms helplessly, trying to let the negative emotions slip away quickly.

The abnormal response made Asahikawa suspicious for a moment: "So you really haven't worn it for me...?"

Nuliang Rikusheng: ...

Headache.

"There won't be, Ah Shi, there wasn't one before, and there won't be any in the future!"

A certain ghost who is super difficult to coax shifts its gaze: "But I don't see how much jealousy you have for me, don't all girl comics draw like that..."

"I think it's better to let me, the monster, answer these lovers' trap questions!"

"Fuck, don't, you can't afford it!?"

After another period of flying and jumping, Asahikawa temporarily compromised in front of the new invitation email. He replied an email stating his request, and wrote down the reasons for his hesitation to show his pity.

AsahikiwaNo.1: [I actually want to temporarily put down the manga and go back to drawing ukiyo-e. After all, that is a family-passed craft, so it seems good to end with a short festival. 】

Then he added something sinister.

AsahikiwaNo.1: [Such a gimmick is not bad for a magazine~! 】

A few days later, he received a box of back issues that were just for loan.

—For borrowing only, please keep it safe with the teacher—

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I saved this article last night and forgot to schedule it!