As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

"Time flies, four months have passed" - this is what I remember the transition after the infinite train in the comics.

In one grid, four months passed like this.

Then can I live four months in one sentence?

Of course not, maybe only four hours have passed since I got a nosebleed because of Brother Feng's beautiful body in front of everyone at the headquarters?

I don't have a mobile phone, a computer, or entertainment items, and I have to suffer from a weak body and the same eyes as the people next to me looking at Jiaohua.

The point is, even the girl from Butterfly House, who is only as tall as my waist, looks better than me, and looks healthier and longer-lived than me.

I was a little stimulated, and my mentality also changed slightly.

Especially when I returned to Butterfly House, I saw Zenitsu chasing the little Nezuko all over the room in a place where there was no light.

hateful!

Don't do anything to my Nezuko!

I hurried two steps forward, and before I stepped into the room, Nezuko suddenly stopped, her small body turned to my side, staring at me with pink and tender eyes, as if she saw something that couldn't be let She understood the same thing, and then he slowly tilted his head - tilting his head to kill, I felt an arrow in my heart.Then she suddenly ran towards me.This change of direction made Shanyi lose his mind.

Nezuko, who was thinking so much, fell directly into my arms.

Oh oh oh oh—little Nezuko, so cute!

I'm punished, I'm punished again!

I immediately picked up Nezuko and let her sit on my arms.With such a small body, she doesn't weigh much, so even a delicate flower like me can still be hugged.

Nezuko looked at me with pure eyes, the bamboo joint in her mouth moved, but it tightened again soon.

Wait, Nezuko is not greedy for me, is it?

Am I bloody too?I am the blood of the higher dimension.Now even Boss Scrap seems to be greedy for me, so it's only right for Nezuko to have thoughts about me.

So, I stretched out my other hand and touched the top of her soft hair.

The fluffy hair does not feel oily at all, as if it has just been washed.

So here comes the question, Nezuko's mind is like a child, so how does she take a bath?

The eldest son Tanjiro?Even my own brother feels a little subtle.

That's all when I was in the Butterfly House. You said that when you were away from home, or when you were practicing in Sawu Mountain, how did you solve this problem?

Pfft, did I just discover Huadian?

"Ah——!" Shanyi saw me making a move on Nezuko, and immediately rushed over with a look of righteousness, but also felt a little jealous to death, and his whole facial expression began to lose control, "You, you—— —You are not allowed to shoot at my lovely Nezuko!"

How does this reaction, these words feel like deja vu.

Shanyi was very dissatisfied with my behavior of holding Nezuko, and wished to replace it with my own body.

"Nezuko?" My current acting skills can be said to be perfect, so I opened my mouth and pretended that I didn't know the other person at all, "Is she... a ghost?"

I stretched out my hand and pinched the rope behind Nezuko that fixed the bamboo tube. With a little force, the rope and the bamboo tube fell down and hit the ground, making a "dong" sound.

"You, don't you know?" Shanyi looked at me with some strange eyes, even a little frightened.

I'm very strange, could it be that several incidents before that made her famous?That shouldn't be known to everyone, right?

Just when I was wondering, I suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by, before I had time to react, it seemed that everything was over.

I belatedly looked at my empty arms and the empty floor in front of me.

Is the Breath of Thunder for you to use it like this?

Did Shan Yi really use the breath of thunder to snatch people? I didn't even see a shadow of him bullying me like this.

Really, don't usually such plots stop for a while, let me see Shanyi hugging Nezuko and then he leaves?

Shan Yi couldn't be worried about what I would do to Nezuko, could it be that after Brother Feng, there are still people in the Demon Slayer Squad who did anything radical because Nezuko is a ghost?

Shan Yi has PTSD?

I looked out the window, although it was already dusk, and night was about to fall.But the sun has not completely disappeared, Nezuko should not have overcome the weakness of the sun, right?

Maybe Shanyi's speed is fast enough to walk directly from one shadow to another?

I quickly gave up thinking.

When I entered the ward, I hurriedly stuffed the gift box of the skirt that my elder brother gave me under the bed, in case anyone would find out—especially Tanjiro and Inogu, who were so natural, they would think it was me The latter is fine, I am afraid that the former will also buy me a skirt.

Then I really have to dig a tunnel to get in on the spot.

I sat on the bed, thinking about the "curse" on the lord and the boss's strategy.

It's really dangerous to be tough, and now the strings are still alive, so it's best to find a way to break them one by one.

I'm afraid that my butterfly will not go to a good place.

"Ubuyashiki... Onimai Tsuji..." These two should be the same surname in essence. Since the "curse" caused by the latter will fall on the former, can the healing of the former affect the latter?

This relationship should be two-way, right?

As I guessed like this, I suddenly thought of the last sentence of the boss last night.

—I'll find you soon.

The moment I thought of this sentence, I instantly felt my body cool down, as if echoing my words.

No, it’s not that I want to find here directly, so didn’t I make the ending plot butterfly to the middle stage?

Moreover, I can't figure it out no matter what, why he can find me, I just crossed over, didn't I?

Could it be that Boss Scrap is hanging up?

Take a closer look, if you can observe me at that time, it can only be through the carrier of nightmare.After all, although the nightmare was already cold at that time, my nosebleeds were thrown on that piece of waste meat, and it had a miraculous effect.

Therefore, Boss Crumb knows me because of this, so I can figure it out.

The key lies in the way I connect to my dreams.

Dreams, nightmares.

Unlike Conan's world, I am my own identity, so before me, there is no "antecedent cause". Even if the future can be traced back, it can only be completed because of "consequences".

Sure enough, we still can only find the reason from the infinite train, and we can only find it from Nightmare.

Blood ghost?Because I saw that eye?

No, these illusions should have very little effect on me before I first entered this world and was not assimilated at all, so small that it was infinitely close to zero.

Yesterday's dream was too powerful, it shouldn't be.

Thinking about it again, it has nothing to do with blood.Is it because that little nosebleed can fix me?

No, because boss crumbs can locate ghosts, know their thoughts, and control them, not because boss crumbs has the blood information of so many people, but injects his own information into others.

That's right, the key is not in my blood, but in Boss Scrap's blood.

Or in more detail, in this case - in the body of Nightmare, the blood of the scrap boss.

In other words, I can push it down and say, in the infinite train, did the blood of Nightmare stay on my body!

I stood up in surprise, because my body was badly injured, so I really couldn't find it and almost went to take a shower.But... the ashes on my body are indeed gone, and the clothes have been changed from the inside to the outside.

It means that someone wiped my body for me - when I think of this conclusion, I have an urge to cover my face.

Overcoming shame, from this point of view, should not stick to the outside, but in the body!

My mind was shocked, and I quickly touched my chest. Is there something?

Eat it, breathe it in?

Probably not, I should feel all of these things.

Then there is only-

I quickly started, unwrapped the bow, and removed all the bandages on my legs.

Only when I took off my shoes and ran along the train line, I was most likely to be recruited!

It was so dark at that time, and I didn't even know what I had stepped on. If I stepped on the remnants of the nightmare, it might have caused the current situation.

When I was attacked by Heijue at Hokage before, I already knew that it was too difficult to plant seeds in my body at this time, and the blood of the boss should be hidden in my wounds!

I began to look at my wound inch by inch.

No, I didn't feel it at first, but I saw the terrible wound after the bandage was removed, the large area of ​​contusion, and many bruised parts.It was the day after the injury, when the wound looked at its scariest.

I saw my legs, and there was a phantom pain.It could be that the brain is picking up the signal that I should feel pain.

But I can tell if it's real or not. This kind of fake pain didn't last for a long time, it was just a momentary thing.

But I looked at the wound, what do you think is the difference between the boss's blood and mine?

How about I bleed all the wounds and let Boss Scrap's blood flow out?

It doesn't seem too safe.

In order to clean up later, I sat on the floor with my legs crossed, mainly so that I could see the soles of my feet.If the blood of the crumb boss has no ability to move, it should be in the sole of the foot.

I saw that the wound on the sole of the foot was very messy. I ran too fast and didn't know how many things I stepped on. I picked up some scabs and used my ability to cover the wound without giving up.

But these wounds seem to be unable to sense my strength, let alone heal, and they don't even have the desire to stop bleeding.

Tsk, sure enough, it would be more convenient to soak your legs with wisteria flowers.

There should be no shortage of wisteria flowers here.

I was thinking like this when I heard a shout, "Mr. Qing!"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

Subconsciously, I raised my head following the voice, and saw Tanjiro standing at the door looking at me in shock, with a disapproving expression on his face.jpg.

Facing such eyes, I actually felt inexplicably guilty.

He rushed up, and within a few seconds, my hands and abilities were too late to withdraw, and I could only watch his hands intervene.

In an instant, the turquoise energy healing instinct passed by Tanjiro's hands, and all the pain and weakness caused by his training today disappeared completely.

At the same time, although I didn't feel it, the muscles and tendons in my hands twitched because of my physical tenderness and my intolerance to the pain itself.

not good!

I want to take it back immediately, but the eldest man's sensitivity in this area is really not covered.He grabbed my right wrist.

Tanjiro is right-handed. When he was training, his right hand was naturally injured the most. Correspondingly, he used his right hand to reach out to see my wound just now. The one that was healed and transferred was naturally the right hand.

Seeing my hand twitch again in front of his eyes, my heart was really cold at that time.

Many things flashed in his eyes, such as surprise, touch, confusion, etc., and many things that I couldn't understand at all.

In the end, it was attributed to a kind of complex and firm eyes, that kind of dark but bright red pupils locked on me with their own contradictions.

After pausing for a few seconds, he frowned and said with trembling fingers, "The wound you healed will actually be transferred to you in another way, won't it!"

Whoops, fuck it.