Cursed Humanoid Scourge She has no AC count

Kamado Tanjiro hurriedly carried Alice and her small cloth bag out of the bamboo basket, and after Alice landed, she was embraced by the old woman who came up to her.

Different from the warm embrace in the imagination, this embrace is icy, filled with the cold and ruthless atmosphere like winter snow.

Smelling the real excitement from the old woman but feeling out of place, Tanjiro Kamado touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "Are you Ai's grandma?"

"Young man, thank you for bringing back little love." The crow's feet at the end of the old woman's eyes wrinkled, and the love and gratitude in her eyes did not seem to be fake.

Tanjiro Kamado opened his mouth, and just when he was about to say "sorry" to the old woman, he was caught off guard by Alice shaking his head quietly at him.

So Zamon Tanjiro's words changed immediately when he came to his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, it's right to extend a hand when you have difficulties, especially for such a well-behaved child as Xiao Ai."

"Thank you, young man." The old woman let go of Alice, and took out a bundle of money bags from her arms.

Kamado Tanjiro instantly understood what the old woman wanted to do, and hurriedly took a step back, but the old woman stretched out her callused hand without hesitation, grabbed his wrist, and pulled the bundle of heavy money bags Put it in the hands of Zaomen Tanjiro, "Don't reject me, child. You are still a child, but you still send Xiao Ai down the mountain to come here. The journey must be very hard. If this is the case, at least it will make my conscience feel better. .”

Kamado Tanjirou was at a loss for words when he wanted to refuse.

He opened his mouth and closed it again, not knowing how to reject such an elder.

With his mind in chaos, he didn't notice the cold temperature of the old woman when she touched him, and the big loophole in her words. It was only when the old woman was blowing cold wind all the way over that her hands would be so cold.

Alice stood obediently beside the old woman the whole time, watching Tanjiro Kamado with a dazed face under the persuasion of the old woman, and accepting their thank you gift, then suddenly thought of something , opened the small cloth bag, groped in the soft fabric, took out a delicately embroidered sachet, and handed it to Kamado Tanjiro.

"Brother Tanjiro!"

"Ah?" Zamon Tanjirou turned his head to look at Alice in a daze, and Alice raised her hands, "I'll give this to you too. If you use the herbs in this sachet to make medicine, it will be very good for your father's cough." Works!"

Kamado Tanjiro suddenly felt that he couldn't refuse.

He looked at the grandparents and grandchildren who seemed to be smiling in unison, and a complex and moving emotion rose in his heart.

"Thank you." Zamon Tanjiro took the small sachet with one hand free, took the small sachet cautiously, took two steps back with a serious expression, and suddenly made a ninety-degree bow towards one big one and one small one— —

"Today's favor, I, Kamado Tanjirou, will definitely remember it in my heart!"

"Okay, kid, you should go back quickly, before the snow falls heavily, so go back quickly." The old woman said with a smile, Tanjiro Kamado pursed his lips, nodded, and squeezed the incense Sac, quickly left.

But he didn't notice that the medicine in the sachet could cure his father's cough. As he went away, the loving old woman around Alice turned into dreamy light particles, and passed by from time to time. Many people are doing their own things as if they haven't noticed anything abnormal.

In the end, the old woman turned into a faint blue nightmare butterfly, which flew to the owner's hair and acted as a lifeless hair ornament.

A purple glow flashed in Alice's eyes, and she returned to calm.

"Next, let's buy some clothes first." Alice turned her head, her fingertips trembled, and the little cloth bag dissipated into the air little by little.

She looked at the streets where people were gradually increasing, and the soft murmur was blown away in the cold wind.

Today is a cloudy day, and there is no sign of clearing up. Dark clouds are pressing in the sky, as if it may rain at any time.

Alice replaced the thick sackcloth with a moon-white Furisode kimono embroidered with light purple wisteria flowers.

The fluffy scarf covers the fair neck and blocks the cold wind.

The slightly curly long golden hair is coiled behind the head, paired with a wisteria flower hairpin that matches the kimono, it looks like a little princess who sneaked out of a wealthy mansion after throwing off the servants, attracting passers-by From time to time, he cast a probing look at Alice.

Occasionally, Alice would hear whispers in the wind, guessing which family she was from, or praising her for being cute.

Of course, there were also malicious voices mixed in here, but they were all filtered out by Alice.

"Clang clang clang!"

There was rhythmic beating of gongs and drums ahead, and Alice stopped in her tracks. The crowd surrounded by several circles in front were all tall, and they couldn't see what was happening in front of them at all.

In desperation, Alice had no choice but to find someone nearby, and asked the other person crisply: "Excuse me, what are you doing up front?"

Alice raised her head inadvertently while asking, and met a pair of scarlet pupils that were not like ordinary people.

Alice: "..."

I didn't notice it just now, but now I realize that the smell of blood and evil spirit on this person are about to explode, okay? !

"Huh?" The man wearing a gentleman's top hat and tightly wrapped in clothes let out a low voice of inquiry in his throat, and he could see his sickly pale face at a glance.

The puzzled expression on Alice's face didn't change a bit, she didn't show fear or timidity, but it made the man's eyes flash with interest.

A child raised by humans?

The man stared at those clear, crystal-like pupils for a few seconds, and when his gaze moved down to the furisode kimono embroidered with wisteria patterns, the pupils shrank visibly to the naked eye, shrinking into a shape that humans cannot see. The vertical pupil is crystal-like.

Wisteria...

The man's expression suddenly became gloomy, making his pale face look even whiter, like a ghost.

Sen Leng's murderous intent came from the man in front of him. While Alice felt puzzled, she also thought about whether she would hit or not if this man attacked her.

Speaking of which, this man, no, it's great that this inhuman, not demon guy hides his aura. If it wasn't for being too close, she wouldn't have realized that the man in front of her was such a dangerous guy.

Well, it's not quite right, because the breath on this guy has already exposed him, but she is just used to encountering non-human species so she didn't take it to heart. After all, this world is very big, and there are all kinds of weird things .

Just when one big and one small were thinking about each other, the man spoke.

He stretched out his rounded hands toward Alice, toward Alice's head, and there was no killing intent in his deep voice.

"Don't move, a leaf has fallen from your head."

Alice: "..."

Is this guy out of his mind?

Where did the leaves come from this season, they are still on the head...

—— Digression——

hhhh who is this man, do you guys have the answer~

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