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Chapter 79 The Train to the Future 13

After Onimai Tsuji realized this, he didn't try Sakurai Yuto immediately.

If it was an ordinary day, at night, people would hide at home and not go out. Although it is still possible to find someone to fill their stomachs, it is very difficult to detect information.

But in a year, only one day is an exception.It was New Year's Day.

On the eve of the new year, people in slightly richer towns light bonfires, and on this night, people gather together, and the night is illuminated by the fire as brightly as the day.

When Gui Wu Tsuji went out, he dressed himself as a rich man.

He used to use this attitude to deal with other people. No one would have guessed that the person standing in front of them looked so gentle and attractive, but under his gentle skin, there was an extremely cruel heart of.

In the brightly lit night, Komaji's father's health improved slightly. He put on the nice clothes that he was reluctant to wear on weekdays, and went out with Komaji.

The lights reflected the brilliant stars in the sky, and those stars seemed to bless them.

Komaji took his father's hand, and he passed by Onimai Tsuji.

Wu Mi seemed to feel something, he turned his head slightly, but only saw that the other party was an ordinary child, that child still had an innocent smile on his face, no different from others.

Wu Mi doesn't like this kind of atmosphere, and he doesn't like such people.

In the past so far away that his memory has been blurred, when he was born in this world with a dead breath, he was lingering in a sick bed, and it was difficult to even get up and walk.

At that time, he was filled with indescribable jealousy when he watched the New Year's movement outside.

Probably because this jealousy was too obvious, those people in the family found a playmate for Wu Mi - Wu Mi no longer remembers what that playmate looks like now.

He could vaguely recall that he was a very kind guy in the human sense.The other party had a warm smile, and at first he would tell himself something that happened during the day.

Said it was a playmate, but it was actually just a servant.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi would not put such a person in his eyes at all. As he grew older, his body became worse and worse. In the end, when he saw the gentle eyes of that playmate, he realized that Suddenly woke up.

That was not a gentle look at all.

It was a look of pity.

Whenever the other party showed a gentle expression to him, what he was thinking in his heart was--it's so pitiful, he has such a good skin, but he is destined not to live for too long.

What a pity.

Wu Mi killed the other party in a fit of rage.

Whenever others showed such a gentle smile, he would think of those people in the past.At that time, he was lying prostrate on the bed, like a worm when his expression was distorted by illness.

His appearance is so ugly that when Wu Mi recalled what happened in the past, he has selectively forgotten himself in a mess.

But in that glance just now, he seemed to see his past self again.

It was just an ordinary child, the kind of trash that could be seen everywhere.Children of this age grow fast, and the cuffs of their clothes are often shortened, and this child is no exception.

On the child's wrist, the sinner's tattoo represents his sins.

Wu Mi hated that kind of smile, he had already stretched out his hand, just waiting for the young man in front of him to be transformed into a demon by him, to appreciate the look on his face when he attacked his closest relatives.

But when Wu Mi saw the marks on the opponent's wrist, the destructive desire in his heart calmed down again.

It seems that this guy is not a good person.

Although he has such a heart-warming smile, even warm enough to make him sick, the tattoos on his wrist represent his dirty past.

If he is a good person, he will feel disgusted, but if he is a sinner, he will appreciate the child a little.

Wu Mi's mood became better again.

He was thinking, the world is utterly irrational, he did nothing, he should eat when he was hungry, and struggle with all his might if he wanted to live, and the life that was finally able to continue was definitely not wasted easily reason.

Oni Wu Tsuji's disguise made him walk among the crowd without any sense of disobedience, at most it was just that the clothes on him were clean and luxurious to the point of being out of place.

Wu Mi stopped not far from the shrine, and if he got closer, he would have no way to get close.

Wu Mi did a simple test.He casually stopped the residents who passed him by, and said softly: "I heard that there were evil spirits here a few days ago. Is this true?"

Those ghosts were released by him, of course he knew the answer to this question.

Wu Mi asked this question just to test whether the memory of these people has been lost.Last night he sent out hundreds of evil spirits, and it is impossible for these people to be unaware.

He couldn't confirm whether the amnesia was something Sakurai Yuto did to protect his own information, so he said this on purpose.

Those people said blankly: "What are you talking about? There are no such things as ghosts in this world."

But the companion next to this person showed an unbelievable expression. He frowned and looked at the companion beside him, emphasizing: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, ghosts must exist."

The ghost king standing in front of them, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuyou smiled softly. He failed to get the exact information from these people, but his heart was gradually filled with joy.

Preserving the memory of ghosts is a very important thing.

If they were lucky enough to survive, then because of this memory, they would be more careful in their future lives, such as planting a few wisteria trees in front of the door.

But if they had forgotten everything, that half-believing state would not be enough to support them to be vigilant against creatures like "ghosts" that they had only heard of in rumors.

If it was Sakurai Yuto, he would not choose to do such a thing, which is not a good thing.

Oni Wu Tsuji had spent too long dealing with the ghost killers of the Ghost Killing Squad, and he had a clear idea of ​​what those humans would think.

Therefore, if everyone did not remember that he sent many evil spirits to attack the village that night, then all the truth of the matter would naturally surface.

Although Yuto Sakurai can erase human memory, it is not an ability he can control, but more likely the price of his powerful power.

Wu Mi walked beside the torii gate, and in the distance, he suddenly saw Sakurai Yuto.The other party was holding a candy apple in his hand, and the bright red color of the candy apple still remained on his mouth, looking extremely childish.

Across many people, Wu Mi and Yu Dou looked at each other.

——Sakurai Yuto is still worried about Komaji, although it seems that after forgetting him, the child's life is gradually getting on the right track, presumably when he grows up a little bit, life will become better.

But after all, that is a child I know, even though the other party no longer remembers me, there are still many worries in the end.

He can't change the time at will. If Komaji's father is brought to the future for treatment, the disease will be cured soon.But he couldn't do it.

So Sakurai Yuto specially made it on New Year's Day, he was among many people, and saw Komaji from a distance leading his father out, with a real smile on his face.

But before Sakurai Yuto could relax, he saw a familiar figure among the crowd.

The Onimai Tsuji Mumi seen by Yuto Sakurai is not what it is now, but even if the appearance is completely different, the disgusting expression is enough to distinguish it with just one glance.

Sakurai Yuto asked the system: [Why is there him in this era? 】

The system said: [orph

Oph's life is short, isn't it?Unlike this, ghosts are the kind of creatures that can continue to live, so it is not surprising to see him in this era. 】

Sakurai Yuto stared at Wu Mi who was not far away, and he said to the system: [It really lingers. 】

Probably because he looked too angry at Wu Mi, and Wu Mi also felt his emotions.Wu Mi's sleeves were bulging, and a sarcoid protruded from his body.

These tumors were wriggling, as if they would break through the shackles of the clothes at any time, and tear Sakurai Yuto apart in this place.

But his viscous malice was well hidden, because there were too many people, passers-by bumped into Wu Mi while walking, and he fell to the ground because of it.They apologized hastily, and helped them up gently without misery, but their thoughts continued to diverge.

Sakurai Yuto doesn't know how to hide his emotions.

With that look in his eyes, Wu Mi is 100% sure that Yuuto recognizes him.

And that was not an ordinary level of acquaintance, but a deeper emotion, that kind of eyes full of hatred and disgust, it was impossible to say that he didn't know that he was a ghost.

Wu miserable thought, if this is the case, then the guess in his mind is true.

Sakurai Yuto really knew himself, it may have been a long time ago, so long ago that even he couldn't notice the inconsistency of his memory.

But there is no doubt that Yuto Sakurai is completely human.

The longer he lived, the more obsessed he became with the concept of time.

The human lifespan should be distinguished from the lifespan of ghosts.

In just a snap of the fingers, the human face will be covered with wrinkles. Even if it is as strong as Ji Guoyuanyi, it is doomed to be unable to escape the fate of birth, old age, sickness and death.

No human being can escape the sanction of time.

But in front of him, this exception appeared.

Sakurai Yuto has a human body, he probably suffered a little injury a few days ago.He had a scratch on his finger that looked like it was from a kitchen knife or something, the kind that cooks get a lot.

If it is a ghost, no matter how weak the ghost is, this kind of wound will heal in an instant.

But it is obviously such a weak body, but it has defeated time.Yuto Sakurai is still young, he has lived for an unknown amount of time, even his breath is full of vitality.

Going crazy with jealousy.

And at this moment, the passer-by who fell because of bumping into him said blankly, "Excuse me...can you let go?"

Wu Mi kept clutching the clothes of the person in front of him unconsciously, because the emotion was so strong that he forgot where he was now.

When he was reminded, Wu Can showed a gentle expression: "Because I just saw something that I was very concerned about, did I offend you? I'm sorry."

He said words of apology, but Wu Mifeng's nails cut through the opponent's skin at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, and the ghost king's blood was injected into his body.

On the night when the new year was about to start, Komaji suddenly heard the shrill shouts from the crowd.

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