The life of a migrant worker

After coming out of the room, I looked at the rare clear sky in winter, and I didn't feel much warmth from the sun, but suddenly felt a kind of trance like a world away.

There are no beautiful plants in winter. In the passage where the flowers hang down in the past, there are only dry branches and vines snaking around the freshly painted white wall, and there is an indescribable sense of decay.

I also saw this scene last year and the year before last. From the request to join the ghost slaying team to the death of Miss Kanae, my mood is different every year, but this year and last year are particularly boring.

I glanced at it hastily, but I was not interested, and I lowered my head and continued walking.

Until an orange owl head suddenly appeared in front of me, Purgatory Kyojuro stood at the door holding a large paper bag full of roasted sweet potatoes in his arms, and greeted me energetically.

When he handed me one of the hot, sizzling sweet potatoes just out of the oven to warm his hands, I had to wonder if he had chosen the biggest one just for me.

Although it is really funny to hold such a big roasted sweet potato, I still feel a little flattered by his extra care.

"Senior Hesitant Sen, you don't seem to be in good spirits, is it okay?"

He leaned over with concern, staring at me without blinking, as if he was deeply worried that I would faint in the next moment.

"It's okay, it's just a side effect of waking up too early in the morning."

The technology I made up can be said to be perfect now, and if I fool people, I can just open my mouth directly by instinct.

After hearing this, Purgatory Xingshoulang didn't know whether he saw through my lie and chose not to say it, or he trusted me from the bottom of his heart, but he still smiled happily at me: "Then please pay attention to your body, I haven't seen Senior Sen who hesitated for the past two days, I feel very uncomfortable!"

He said that Ganlu Temple also missed me very much. I guess the way the child missed me might be that he missed two big bowls for each meal.

But I like Ganluji very much. If Iguro Bane is a Siamese cat with different eyes, then Ganlusi Mitsuri looks like a fluffy and understanding Maine Coon.It's easy and pleasant to get along with her, and Kanroji Mitsuri is really like the soft cotton candy with melon and strawberry flavors in the amusement park.

Speaking of this girl with Purgatory Xingshourou, the smile on my face could not help but bring a bit of sincerity.

I heard my voice very brisk, as if I was immersed in the anticipation of meeting Ganlu Temple soon: "That is very good, please tell her not to miss her too much, and I will go to her personally when I recover."

In fact, my health is very good. Ever since Ms. Kanae picked me up from the river and suffered a serious illness, I am almost the toughest guy in the entire Ghost Slaying Squad.

For I have neither been wounded in battles with ghosts, nor caught with colds or other epidemics.Even Mr. Yanzhu's medical records in the consulting room are not as thin as mine, so I can certainly claim to be the healthiest person in Ghost Slayer.

When I was a child, I often fell ill, and often lay in bed with a high fever.Coupled with being scolded by my mother every three days, I tend to lose energy and strength when doing anything, and I often feel sleepy at every turn.

But that was all when I was a child, and now I have long since gotten rid of that period of weakness, so this menacing illness, which I can't even find the crux of, is actually more caused by my own psychology question.

After fulfilling the sentence that I was on sick leave, it aroused a different kind of concern from Purgatory Xingshourou: "Mmm! Don't run around after you are sick, please let me take you back!"

This comes from the younger generation’s reasonable consideration for the older generation. He raised this matter very honestly and with a frank attitude that I couldn’t find any reason to refuse for a while, although I don’t think I’m so weak that I have to be taken care of by others. No.

On the way to send me home, Purgatory Kyojuro was inexplicably very excited.

He is eye-catching enough, like a little sun emitting brilliance, and when he is in a high mood, he is even more dazzling.I don't know why he is so happy, but his high spirits also brighten up the gloomy mood, and I can't help smiling at him.

If there is really someone in this world who can bring happiness to others, it is undoubtedly Purgatory Kyojuro.

It's a pity that my house is empty and there is nothing.This house is only a shelter for me to sleep in, except for the necessary furniture, it is so clean that even a thief would not visit.Otherwise, I will definitely invite him to sit upstairs and invite him to my house for a cup of tea.

I didn't eat less at Purgatory's house, and drank a lot of wine under the guise of renewing the friendship with Uncle Makijuro, so I don't mind at all to invite Purgatory Kyojuro to my house for dinner, even if it's at my own expense instead of Let Immortal Kawasami pay for it.

It's a pity that I don't have a grain of rice at home, so everything becomes a hypothesis.

It is a disgraceful thing to let a guest into a room without trying to entertain him, and when we were parting, I did not finally say anything about asking him to come to my house.

I just said, "Thank you for the sweet potatoes."

Unless it is necessary, I usually speak almost as soon as I think of it, so it becomes very inexplicable and ridiculous in the eyes of others.Purgatory Xingshou Lang also laughed when he heard the words, but it was not a mocking smile, but full of friendliness and heartiness.

"Is there anything Elder Heshisen wants to say to me?" He stared at me with bright eyes that were so clear that there was no haze, "...But I have something I really want to tell Senior Heshisen."

"I want to continue to fight side by side with Senior Hesi Sen. Whether it is life or swordsmanship, I deeply feel that this path is far from enough. After recovering from this illness, you can continue to believe in me and see Are you looking at me?"

Purgatory Xingshourou appeared at the intersection obviously met me by chance, but he stopped and chatted with me tirelessly, as if he was waiting there specially.

What he said to me was not so much that he begged me, but rather that he saw my embarrassment.

I was not part of his life or indispensable, in fact the relationship between me and him was the exact opposite of what he described.

He sends reliable signals to those around him all the time, like a bright lighthouse visible on a windy sea.So he didn't simply ask me to watch him and keep me by his side, but told me in this way: "You can rely on me, no matter what."