Only 100 days left in life

After coming out of Shiratori Mariko's house, Onimai Tsuji Mumi flashed into the alley on the other side.

He looked around and leaned against the wall.

Good thing he left fast enough

That man was able to cover up his breath and not be discovered by him, his strength should not be underestimated.I don't know why he let himself go, but this hidden danger must be eliminated.

Thinking of Fu Heisher's words, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi became annoyed again.

Obviously those ghosts are incompetent - how could he admit such incompetent subordinates!

At this moment, the sound of drunkards talking and laughing appeared at the entrance on the other side.

Oni Wu Tsuji's face suddenly darkened, and he stared closely at the guy who seemed to be coming in.

The cold and inhuman eyes frightened the drunk, and he ran out of the alley.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi looked back again.

According to intelligence, Fern Ji has been exposed.The pillars of the Ghost Killing Squad are rushing to Huajie.

After thinking for a while, Onimai Tsuji decided to summon his subordinates to rush to this place, and gave them an order to "destroy everyone in Hanajie", and must kill all the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad.

It was too late to wait for his subordinates to arrive, so he sneered, adjusted his hat a little, and left the place casually.

Oni Wu Tsuji has more important things to do.

For example, waiting for a better opportunity to draw salary from the bottom.This time point is not far away.

"Miss Maki," Nagasaki Yeqiangwei followed behind Maki of the Zen Academy with a hammer and nails in his hand, "Did you really beat that squinting eye yesterday?"

She said curiously, jumping steadily on the roof without stopping, "Did she cry after being beaten?"

Zenyuan Maki turned her head and glanced at Nagasaki Yeqiangwei.

"Who told you that, Shiratori?" She smiled a little.

Nagasaki Rose blinked.

"Shiratori asked me to take care of your emotions, and find time to have a meal with Zenyuan Naoya," she said without hesitation, and made a hand gesture, "So that guy will cry when he is beaten?"

Chanyuan Maki glanced at her, her tone rose a little, "I knew it."

"Probably," she said lightly, "actually I didn't notice. It didn't take much effort after all."

I just remember Zenyuan Naozai crawling pitifully in front of her, like a wriggling bug, begging her not to continue, there seemed to be some physiological tears in the corners of her eyes, she really didn't pay attention.

After all, after tit for tat, taking another look at Zenyuan Naoya is a waste of his time.

People like Chanyuan Naoya will always succumb to those who are stronger than her.To have to beg herself, this Zenyuan Naoya never looked down on her before, is it very humiliating compared to her?

But it's pretty cool.As long as Zenyuan Zhizai is unhappy, she will be happy.

Thinking of this, Zenyuan Maki's mood only slightly increased.

She conveniently pulled out the knife from her waist, the sharp blade reflected the cold luster under the silver moonlight.

"Go down and walk around," Chanyuan Maki said casually.

She just jumped down from the roof, "There seems to be nothing on it."

"Ah," watching Zenyuan Maki's movements, Nagasaki Wild Rose mossed the handle of the knife on her waist, "I know, I know."

She sighed complainingly, but her figure was not slow, "I'm really not used to using a knife or a hammer is the most suitable for me."

Follow Zenyuan Maki in the alley, Nagasaki Wild Rose carefully observes the surrounding movement, while asking Zenyuan Maki beside her.

"Did that idiot tell you something, Maki-san?" she said, holding a door that was half indestructible.

Zenyuan Maki thought about it and nodded.

"If you're talking about Gojo Satoru," she said teasingly, "it is true. What's wrong? You bet me?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose approached Zenin Maki, "No, they dare not."

"Sure enough, I knew it," she said, "The assistant supervisor said before that it was impossible for you to do such a thing during the mission - sure enough, what did that bastard say!"

"Oh, it's true that I usually don't get my personal emotions mixed in during missions," Chanyuan Maki said calmly, "But beating Zenyuan Naoya up, that idiot did a good deed?"

It was indeed ordered in advance.

"You can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want~" Gojo Satoru crossed his legs at the time, "How about it, do you feel very touched? That's right, he is worthy of being elected to the High School of Conjuration. He is handsome and strong. Teacher, teacher Mala Wutiao! I am so considerate!"

He also exaggeratedly applauded himself, "Although it is true that I am so outstanding, if Maki must praise me, I will not refuse—"

"Can you beat people regardless of the task?" Zenyuan Maki just asked a little puzzled by Gojo Satoru who didn't know why he was going crazy.

This is not like the style of ordinary tasks.

Gojo Satoru crossed his hands on his knees, still wearing a blindfold, but seemed to be looking directly at Zenyuan Maki.

"Ah, this," he said casually, "you can decide for yourself. Don't ask me——I will go to the maternity house with Dazai-kun."

Hearing that he and Osamu Dazai were getting together again, Zenin Maki raised her eyebrows.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

"Ah, of course, it's not a game of picking and tossing rice balls," Gojo Gobi gestured, "Let's go and play something else!"

He said with a smile, "So let's leave the work to Maki-san—"

Thinking back to Zenin Maki: Although I always have a feeling of "ah, this guy is probably messing around again" with such an arrangement, I feel used to it, and it really deserves to be him.

She held the sun wheel knife in her hand, and looked at herself reflected on the blade.

"Maki-san's short hair is so pretty," said her junior, Nagasaki Kakimi, "If I didn't like this hairstyle, I would have to change it."

She tossed the nails in her hands slightly, and then talked about the stubborn grandmother at home, "The old guy didn't even let me cut my hair at first, it was too outrageous, luckily I ran away, otherwise I would be under control until I got to work."

At this moment, with her keen sense of hearing, Zenin Maki heard a voice coming from the other corner.

"I don't want—you let me go!"

It was an extremely sharp scream. Although the sound was very small, the timbre could still be clearly distinguished.It was the voice of Zenin Naoya.

Chanyuan Maki raised her eyebrows, motioning for Kizaki Ye Qiangwei to follow, while she followed the voice to find the past.

When she arrived, Zenyuan Naoya was swiftly using his spells to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

But no, the belts on Luo Ji's body disturbed his movements, these belts whipped her around as sensitively as if she was alive, not to mention Zenyuan Naoya was still protecting Suma behind her.

Just when she was almost bound by a belt and couldn't get out, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

Zenyuan Maki cut off the sash effortlessly, looked at the embarrassed Zenyuan Naoya, and smiled unceremoniously, "You are so miserable."

The sun wheel knife in her hand buzzed, as if she was eager to try the battle in front of her.

"Sunlun Saber?!" Fallen Ji said in surprise, "Are you the ghost hunter of the Ghost Killing Squad?"

She frowned, "No, you didn't use the breathing method. Where did you get your knife?"

Only relying on physical strength - when did the Ghost Slayer Squad have such a strong swordsman?

"Oh, you mean this knife?" Zenyuan Maki pointed at Yu Ji with the knife, and laughed a bit nastyly, "Of course it is——I won't tell you."

Encountered a somewhat challenging enemy, almost all the cells in her body were clamoring to fight Luo Ji immediately.

Gojo Satoru sent a hand to their students of the high school of conjuration, and even all the conjurers who had befriended him.Same as wholesale.

But there is no need to tell the guy in front of you about these things.

"He gave you a knife?" Zenyuan Naoya, who immediately understood what Zenyuan Maki meant, said incredulously, "But he didn't give it to me."

Climbing up from the ground in embarrassment, she touched the dagger in her hand and suddenly came to her senses.

Why does she only have a dagger! ?

"Oh, because you're stupid," Nagasaki Wild Rose said unceremoniously, "You can't even see that?"

She looked at Luo Ji curiously, and reached out to pull Sumo who was hiding in the corner first.

After fighting with Maki for a few rounds, she seemed to realize that the person in front of her was extremely powerful, and the bruised and bruised Jiji gritted her teeth and burst into tears.

"Brother—" Her voice was extremely miserable, "Help me! Brother!"

With her shout, a young ghost emerged from the ground.

He has short hair, is carrying his back, and has an extremely ugly face, but he looks much stronger and stronger than Luo Ji.

The prostitute Taro looked at his sister, "Fakuji, it's okay. I'm here."

He stood in front of his sister, looking at the four people in front of him vigilantly, his nails were sharp and long.

Zenyuan Naoya looked at the scene of sibling warmth in front of him, and for some reason, subconsciously called out "brother" tentatively, as if he could call out a powerful brother in this way.

But as soon as she said it, she realized something was wrong.

Doesn't she know what the gang of trash brothers at home look like? !

However, it is difficult to recover from the flood, and the phrase "brother" of Chanyuan Naoya is very easy to hear in the extremely quiet room with a broken roof.

The atmosphere in the room was very awkward for a while.

The prostitute Taro looked at Zenyuan Naoya in astonishment, as if he thought that Zenyuan Naoya was speaking to himself.

"I only have one sister," he said.

"Brother is my brother!" Luo Ji said angrily, "Go away! Otherwise, I will let my brother kill you all!"

Zenyuan Maki also felt that Zenyuan Naoya was too inexplicable today.

"Don't be ashamed," she said rather disgustingly, "you and me, Nagasaki will help us, okay?"

Zenyuan Zhizai: "OK."

inside the room.

Kamado Tanjirou looked left and right in a little confusion, holding a cup of tea, feeling a little at a loss.

"That," he said tentatively, "Mr. Fuhei"

Fuhesher glanced at him boredly.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"I," Tanjiro said after hesitating, "I can give you all my savings and my salary."

He calculated and reported a number, "If you see Wu Mi next time——"

Fu Heisher lazily responded.

"Kill him for you?" He said, "Little rascal, I don't want to do business that loses money."

Tanjiro shook his head.

"No," he said frankly, "I hope that the next time I see Wu Mi, you can stop him, at least until other people arrive and try to kill him."

Fuheshier laughed noncommittally.

"OK," he said.

Mariko Shiratori, who had witnessed the transaction, was still sitting in her original position, looking at Fuheshier.

"What are you hiding from me," she said with considerable certainty after a moment.

This guy must know something she doesn't, which is wrong.

Since he felt that he had played well, it was not his style to just give up.Even the excuse of "too lazy to chase" is quite perfunctory.

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah," he said lazily, "want to know?"

Hearing this familiar sentence, Mariko Shiratori suddenly became speechless: "Don't think I don't know, is your next sentence going to make me pay for news?"

After getting along for so long, if she still doesn't know the nature of this guy in front of her, she can write her name backwards.

Seemingly seen through by her, Fu Heisher sighed regretfully.

"All right," he said.

Shiratori Mariko glanced at him angrily, then stood up on her own.

Before she took a few steps towards the door, Fu Heihui and Yi Gu Youtai rolled in from the window.

Shiratori Mariko turned back, "Why are you back?"

She asked with concern, "Have you found Fern Ji?"

"The Fern Ji Oiran is missing," Fu Heihui said, "We asked the proprietress, but we couldn't find her."

He pursed his lips, "And went to her room to search. There is bad news, Zenyuan Naoya has disappeared."

Shiratori Mariko froze for a moment.

"Could it have been taken away by Ji Ji?" She guessed, "Maybe Zenyuan Naoya discovered her secret?"

"I don't know for the time being," Megumi Fukuro said, "Mr. Ubushi Tengen is still searching around, Zenitsu has withdrawn from the Kyogoku House, and now he is looking for Zenyuan Naoya with Inosuke."

He looked at Shiratori Mariko, and was about to say something, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"What, us?" Fu Heihui asked the person on the phone carefully, finally pursed his lips, and agreed, "Got it."

He hung up the phone, "There is a second-level curse spirit in the city center. Senior Yi Gu and I have to go back."

Shiratori Mariko nodded, "I'll take you back first."

She sent Yi Gu Youtai and Fu Heihui back, and told them to be safe and not to come back later, before returning to the room.

To Shiratori Mariko's surprise, Fuheshir, who has lost his only entertainment and basically sleeps half of the time in this world, seems to be very energetic.

He stood by the window, not knowing where to look, even though the night was pitch black, he couldn't stop the happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Want to watch something interesting?" Fu Heisher asked without looking back.

Shiratori Mariko glanced at Fuhesher.

"What do you know?" she asked.

"Barely know a little," Fu Heisher said vaguely, "Go?"

"It feels a bit stuck," Shiratori Mariko watched the fight of the four, with Fuheshier standing beside her, "Maki's side is much faster."

She looked at Zenyuan Naoya fighting like a movie in slow motion, and commented bluntly, "The picture quality is not as smooth as the game."

The games Maki played with Mariko Shiratori before Zenyuan had a picture quality of at least 60 frames. How many frames does Zenyuan Naoya have? 24 frames?

To be honest, it's kind of broken.

"That's right." As an assistant, Nagasaki Wild Rose held a handful of nails and threw a few nails from time to time, "It's really not possible."

"What do you know!" Zenyuan Naoya, who took the time to speak, was furious, "This is the most classical frame rate!"

How many famous works are 24 frames per second!One second of film film is 24 frames!

Zenyuan Maki on the side smiled unceremoniously while fighting with the prostitute Taro.

Beside her is Tanjiro who rushed over smelling the smell and wielding a Japanese sword.

"I'm, this is because I'm not feeling well!" Chanyuan Naoya became even more angry.

It's all that brat's fault, otherwise how could he become what he is now!

On the other side, Shan Yi, who was following Yuhao Tianyuan, sneezed.

"Did I catch a cold?" He asked a little suspiciously, and looked at so many pillars in front again, "What's the situation?!"

Don't the pillars have other things to do? Why are they all here at Huajie! !

"I don't know," Inosuke was very satisfied as he put on his pig's head mask again.

He brandished a knife and rushed towards the alley next to him, "The pig is rushing forward!!"

Shanyi: "Anyway, in front of the pillars, you should pay attention to your image, idiot!!!"