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"what."

Tanjirou Kamado entered the carriage with a sound of doubt, and looked straight at the small figure in the corner wearing a black hood.

This smell...is Mr. Tomioka?

Kamado Tanjiro stared at Yoshiyuki, and the smell of water and ghost made him very concerned about him.

You know, since Mr. Tomioka appeared a few months ago and taught him how to breathe, but he never appeared again.

Is Mr. Tomioka on this train?

Seeing him stop, my wife Shanyi said curiously:

"Hmm, Tanjiro?"

"Have you found anyone?"

Mr. Purgatory, is that him!

My wife, Zenitsu, opened her eyes wide and looked in the direction Tanjiro was looking at, trying to find the "person with a loud voice and seems very reliable" that Tanjiro said before.

Eh? ?

child? ? ?

He gasped, and looked at Tanjiro with a shocked expression on his face.

"The kind of person who can become Zhu is actually a child?!"

"no."

Tanjiro waved his hand, "That's not Mr. Purgatory."

but.

Tanjiro glanced hesitantly at the child who was obediently sitting on the seat, wearing a hood so he could barely see his face.

Probably not Mr. Tomioka.

After all, Mr. Tomioka is a tall adult.

Kamado Tanjiro's worried eyes finally moved away from Kogiyuki, and walked out of the next carriage to look for the figure of Purgatory Kyojuro.

I heard from the lord that Mr. Purgatory is also on this train, so we must find it quickly.

Xiao Yiyong raised his head from the eel rice, turned his head and looked behind him, feeling as if someone was looking at him just now.

And, did someone mention Tanjiro's name just now?

But after looking around, he didn't see anyone he knew, so he could only focus on the eel rice again, put down the empty box and waved to the conductor again.

"Hi, another one."

People around were complaining about why he ate so much but didn't say it out loud, while Xiao Yiyong just held his head up and thanked the conductor.

Your Excellency Yiwozuo just saw the person he was pointing at outside and went out after being speechless for a while. I heard that he seemed to have seen some lifelong enemy or something.

There is no one to talk about and no one to dislike, so I have nothing to care about.

The main thing now is to eat and drink enough, and then store up energy for a long time to prepare for finding the thief.

Little Blanket Thief, he won't let that guy go.

As long as he thinks of the thief who suddenly appeared last night and took away the blanket, Tomioka Yoshiyuki feels resentful like an abandoned widow.

He continued to eat spoon by spoon, deeply remembering Yato, whom he had only seen and heard once, in his heart.

It even made people wonder whether the little boy had stabbed the villain viciously in his heart, even the little crow next to him couldn't help but feel ashamed.

I don't know how long it took, but Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who had finished eating eel rice, suddenly found that the noisy sounds around him had stopped.

Xiao Yiyong raised his head from the eel rice box, because he became smaller and shorter and weak in height, so he had no choice but to step on the seat and look around the entire compartment.

In his field of vision, almost everyone lay down on the back of their chair and fell asleep.

Even the little crow, who had been shouting in his heart to go out from the very beginning, fell asleep soundly.

Uh-huh?

Xiao Yiyong was very confused.

what happened?

He jumped down from his seat and put the lid on the finished unagi rice.

Then he took Wu Mi's blood out of the windbreaker and put it on his body, covering the snoring little crow on the seat, before looking around.

"Your Excellency Yiwozuo—"

He yelled into the car, but got no reply, only felt the smell of a ghost he hadn't seen filling the surroundings.

The body gradually grew bigger, Tomioka Yoshiyuki returned to his usual appearance, the clothes on his body finally fit, subconsciously conjured a water blade in his hand and looked around vigilantly.

The appearance of a swordsman killing ghosts seems to have completely forgotten that he is still the fourth on the string.

He tentatively walked to the next carriage, and as expected, all the passengers here were also asleep, even the handsome young man and his younger brother whom he had just met.

really weird.

It was so strange here, Tomioka Yoshiyuki had no choice but to continue to move forward to the front of the carriage, looking for the trace of Yiwoza.

Everyone looked like they had been hypnotized by gas. They should run away at this time.

Where did Your Excellency Yiwozuo go?

"Up... the four masters on the string?"

Suddenly, just as Tomioka Yoshiyuki was walking in doubt, a male and female voice came from under his feet.

Yi Yong was very confused, raised his foot and backed away a little.

He found that he stepped on a particularly ugly hand at some point.

Even though the veins were exposed in that hand, it still had an eye like a tumor, and the word "dream" was written all over the finger.

One of the last strings, Nightmare's hand.

But Tomioka Yoshiyuki has never seen it before. In his heart, this is just a strange, ugly, strange hand.

So he frowned, showing a very disgusted expression: "What the hell."

Then stepped on it again.

"Uh-"

The strange hand cried out in pain, after which only Yoshiyuki Tomioka could be seen from the back.

I was already jealous of Shangxian, thinking that I could be comparable to Shangxian's Nightmare if I got blood, and was very dissatisfied with Tomioka Yoshiyuki's attitude.

Not reconciled!So unwilling!

He has heard from Your Excellency Yiwozuo that this new senior named Tomioka Yoshiyuki is just an idiot who knows nothing and happens to be a leader!

In the duel, he fell down without carrying out a few moves, and he was a battle-damaged player at all!

I have got so much blood from Mr. Wu Mi, I can definitely step on him!

How dare you insult Lord Nightmare like that, bastard——

So what about winding!

It's not even the numbers were given by Mr. Wu Mi!

The more he thought about it, the more he became unconvinced, and Nightmare's hands almost jumped up from the ground.

Suddenly he had a plan, and the mouth on the severed hand showed a mighty smile.

"Hi." He said contemptuously, "Tomioka Yoshiyuki, huh?"

When his name was called suddenly, even Yoshiyuki Tomioka stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head strangely, and noticed that the thing calling him turned out to be the strange and ugly severed hand just now.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki pointed to himself, "Are you calling me?"

"Is anyone else awake besides you?"

Ok?

Yoshiyuki Tomioka looked around obediently, then shook his head seriously.

"Gone."

Nightmare's severed hand sneered, he didn't even know how to escape when he was about to die, so it was a coincidence that he was so stupid.

"Then, you should also listen to your mother's lullaby and just fall asleep like this?"

Nightmare's eyes looked straight at Tomioka Yoshiyuki, directly meeting his eyes.

"It's such a blessing to be able to die in a dream~"

Gradually fall in.

Gradually fell into a dream.

When you are dying, go find the most shining dream in your heart, winding four~

However, very abruptly, Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who was supposed to be asleep like this, approached him with a frown, squatted down and stared straight into his eyes.

"Are you sick?"

I really don't understand, what mother is not a mother?

Tomioka Yoshiyuki: "You are a man, how can you just come and be a mother to others?"

For a man, this is a very shameful title.

What's the matter with this man?