The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

…

In the mansion.

The man wearing a purple snake-print kimono looked up at the sky. He gently held his wife and child beside him in his arms.

But in his mind, the face of another child couldn't help but appear.

The guy with messy auburn hair, holding a flute and calling himself "brother"...

His impression of that person also stopped at his childhood.

After all, the two have never seen each other since then.

"...How are you doing now...Yuanyi."

The man murmured softly, and the hand on his wife's shoulder unconsciously tightened.

"What's wrong? Husband..." After hearing the man's groaning, the wife raised her head curiously and looked at the man in confusion.

"...No, it's okay."

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head. At the same time, he felt a little disgusted with what he had just thought.

——Myself...why do I think of him?

——Thinking of that brother... makes me sick.

In my mind, a smiling figure holding a flute lingers.

In the courtyard, the boy with pigtails was still waving the wooden knife vigorously.

Uh-huh!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The boy waved the wooden knife vigorously.

Sunshine, clear, clean.

The years are quiet.

…

…

Takayamachi

It was daytime, so there were only two or three people walking on the streets.

street side.

A hallway in a two-story mansion.

The corridor was closed on all sides, not letting in any sunlight.

Click... click...

Blood flowed down the corridor to the stairs.

Following the blood, a man with his head hanging down and wearing a brown kimono was stabbed through the chest and nailed to the wall of the corridor.

Wu Kuan was sitting in the room opposite the wall, squinting his eyes with disdain and tasting the blood tea in his hand.

"...hoah..."

The man who was nailed to the wall gradually let out some hoarse roars, and blood slowly poured into his body along the pierced chest.

Veins popped out along his neck, and scarlet red and bloodthirsty murderous intent slowly appeared in the man's eyes.

Bah!

The blood stains on the ground are also evaporating quickly.

Wu Kuai frowned and slowly put down the tea cup in his hand.

Just now, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

——Kamado Shigeru?

--died?

He closed his eyes and tried to get some images from Kamado Shigeru who had turned to ashes.

In the end, Wu Mei succeeded in getting the incomplete fragments from his mind.

sun.

It's the sun again!

"Hey... from the Demon Slayer Squad..."

Afterwards, Wu Kuai smacked his lips and waved his hands indifferently.

"...useless guy."

…

…

At this moment, downstairs.

A long-haired woman holding a pipa leaned against the wall with trembling hands. There were several drunken listeners sitting in front of her.

She is a geisha.

This is Takuya Town.

It is a relatively stable place in Neon at present, but most of the people working here are involuntarily.

A few days ago, someone seemed to have proposed to transform this place into a special flower street.

The name after the transformation was called "Yoshihara".

It seems to be because that person's hometown is in a place called "Yoshihara".

"Dang Cang——!"

Her hand shook slightly due to some emotion, and she accidentally scratched the pipa in her hand.

The reason she was shaking wasn't because she couldn't help it.

But...

——She has not killed anyone today.

Yes, she hasn't killed anyone yet.

Her husband, a gambler, often gambled with the rewards she received from playing the pipa.

Therefore, as a pipa girl, her family is extremely poor.

Then, one night, her husband sold the kimono she wore while playing the pipa to pay off his debts.

This completely touched Pipa Girl's bottom line.

Unable to bear it, she picked up a hammer and let her sleeping husband sleep forever.

After the murder, Pipa Girl unexpectedly found that she received more praise and rewards for playing the pipa.

So, she developed a habit.

Before every play of the lute, kill someone.

Over time, if she didn't kill anyone before playing, she would become uncomfortable and her body would shake unconsciously due to overexcitement.

Thinking about it, the Pipa Girl slowly closed her eyes. She calmed down her emotions and said to the drunken listeners in front of her:

"...I'm sorry, there is something wrong with the Pipa...it may need to be repaired."

"I'll step back first..."

As she said that, the Pipa Girl knelt down and slowly backed away, trying to close the door in front of her.

"It's okay, it's okay, we are waiting for you here."

"Okay! Drink!"

"Recently...it's not peaceful here either..."

"Why do you care so much..."

The drunken listeners didn't pay much attention. They were also people who often came here to drink, so they were relatively familiar with the Pipa Girl.

"Thank you." Pipa Girl smiled and nodded to several people, then closed the door and retreated.

Click.

Then, the smiling Pipa girl seemed to suddenly change her face. She walked skillfully to the corridor and opened a sawed-out secret compartment from the corner of the wall.

From the hidden compartment, he reached out and fumbled around a few times, and grabbed a handful of things.

Taking it out, it was a heavy hammer.

After weighing it carefully for a few times, Pipa Girl slowly hid the hammer in her cuff.

"...Hehe." Pipa Girl laughed strangely in a low voice. She lifted her long hair that covered her eyes and looked up towards the corridor.

"...Today, who will it be?"

The eyes under the shadow were full of abnormal excitement and excitement.

…

Da da da……

She slowly walked up the stairs.

Second floor.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and the man who had been nailed to the wall just now disappeared without a trace.

The Pipa girl hid the hammer in her wide sleeves, and her eyes hidden under her long hair quickly searched for the target.

Don't do it easily in the corridor, the body is not easy to deal with.

If you are on the second floor, throwing it from the window can also be regarded as falling to death.

In this place where human life is of little concern, no one cares what is going on.

Then she stopped in front of an open room.

She slowly leaned down, knelt on the ground, disguised herself, and slowly moved her body to the door of the house.

He raised his head and looked into the dark room.

"guest…"

Click.

She entered the room slowly and closed the door.

"Um?"

Wu Kuan was sitting in the corner. He turned his eyes doubtfully and looked at the Pipa girl with interest as she gradually approached him.

When the difference in strength is too large, the attack you quietly arranged can only be used by others as a tool to kill time.

"interesting."

Wuhan looked at the Pipa girl who took out the pipa from behind and tried to get closer to him without saying a word, and said something coldly.

"...Guest, what are you talking about?"

Pipa Girl suddenly became excited. Fortunately, she had done this kind of thing many times, but Wuhan's words were a bit incomprehensible, leaving her confused.

Most people will ask questions first after she comes in.

Then while answering the question, she would approach the person and hit him on the temple with a hammer.

Wu Kuai narrowed his eyes, put down the tea cup in his hand, and did not answer the Pipa Girl.

The Pipa Girl tightened her grip on the hammer hidden under her sleeves, now at a distance where she could throw the hammer.

But this is not very safe after all.

So, she slowly stood up.

"Guest, I will make tea for you."

With that said, she walked towards the table in front of Wuhan.

After approaching the table in front of Wuhan, Pipa Girl tightened her grip on the hammer.

My heart was also excited because of the surge of adrenaline.

--It's now!

The Pipa girl's pupils hidden under her hair were full of perverted excitement and excitement. She panted nervously for a few times, and then suddenly raised the hammer under her sleeve!

Uh-huh!

He suddenly hammered Wu Mei's temple with all his strength!