As soon as the invitation letter from the demon slayer is accepted, then the question arises, do you want to go?

Hawkers, just go, maybe harvest a wave of faith by the way.

Deep Snow closed her eyes and thought about the progress bar in her mind that was almost full, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curvature.

After her efforts during this period of time, she went out to publicize and commissioned one after another, and finally collected the power of faith to this extent.

There is a way where there is no wind and no waves......

“…… Nothing to do, either treachery or theft!"

Smack! Deep Snow slapped the face of the multi-track that quietly came over, what kind of mouth did you answer.

"Oh, damn it, you unscrupulous master bullied me again!

"Uh...... Honestly, you have a point. Deep Snow replied thoughtfully.

"Hah, I'll just say it!" shouted Multitrack Thorough, pulling Deep Snow's hand aside.

Immediately, however, Deep Snow put her hand back on it.

Multi-Track: "......"

Obviously, there is no need for a reason for the master to bully the apprentice.

……

On the day of the party, Shen Xue was going to go to the meeting alone, but after thinking about it, she still brought her own h disciple who always wanted to use secret techniques to X her.

The two of them wear the same type of shrine maiden costume, with blue and white as the main colors.

Starting from the shrine, Shenxue took two invisibility charms directly on his body with a multi-track penetration, and flew towards the meeting place.

She remembered that the invitation letter also specifically indicated the route map of the reversing car, but the master actually used to fly!

Hey, although it's really cool to fly.

The meeting place was a manor hidden in the forest, and according to the invitation, it was the property of the wealthy family of the demon slayers.

Before entering the door, a thick demonic aura came out of the manor.

It's said to be a gathering of demon slayers, but basically every demon slayer will bring one or two monster-style gods, so it's not wrong to say that it's a group of demons dancing wildly!

They were greeted by a man dressed in a traditional cyan kimono, who led them to a quiet room, served tea, and then withdrew.

The room was quiet, and as soon as the door was sliding, all the noise outside was blocked.

A cup of tea, about 15 minutes later, the sound of pulling the door frame sounded, and Deep Snow and the dozing multi-track person looked up, thinking that he would see the owner here, but as a result, the acquaintance came unexpectedly.

"Yo, shrine maiden, long time no see. ”

"Sister!?Why did you come here?"

The skillfulness of the fat cat and Natsume's surprise fell into their eyes.

Shenxue immediately covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Natsume...... So you're a youkai?"

The costume is still a human attire, but a piece of paper with a painted seal is worn on the face, and there is no trace of human breath on the body, but it still exudes a faint demonic power, just like those Shikigami who are running around outside.

Natsume's face turned embarrassed when he heard this, and he hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "No, no, this is specially made by Mr. Natori in order to make it convenient for me to run here, pretending to be his Shikigami." ”

"Eh, that's the case......" Shen Xue heard this, her eyebrows raised, but the corners of her lips slowly lifted a subtle smile.

"Is this what your Mr. Natori suggested?" asked Fukayuki.

Seeing that Natsume was stunned, Shenxue didn't wait for him to answer, waved his hand and continued: "Although the demons outside are dancing around now, but anyway, it's also a demon slayer party......, isn't it? Well, pretending to be a whop?"

"How could there be such a fetish!!" Natsume subconsciously retorted without thinking about it.

As for the resentment of the fat cat who is currently being caressed by multiple tracks, well, ignore it.

Just when Natsume wanted to say something more, the door rang again, and the main owner finally appeared.

"Heh, it's really lively here, anyway, is this young man your Shikigami? The man's voice came from afar.

The man wore a slightly loose kimono, his long black hair was tied up in a bundle and hung down behind him, and his finely slanted bangs just covered his right eye, which was covered by a charm.

This man with a hint of unruliness is the owner of this manor, the Shizuji of the field.

He smiled and glanced at Natsume, who had an embarrassed expression, and then made a simple salute to Fuyuki and said, "It's been a long time, Mikome-sama, I'm Shizuji of the field." ”

Hearing this, Natsume, who was about to explain, was stunned, and glanced back at Shenxue blankly: "...... Sister, do you know him?"

"Well, it's a bad fate. Deep Snow smiled and waved her hand.

The old fritters and half-hangers have grown up now......

"Ah, by the way, what about your half-?"

Shizuji of the field: "......" How did he answer this question? Did that kid cut off contact with him after eating his tofu?

Of course, with the power of the field family, it is still quite easy to find someone, but thinking of the strange state of the half-hung man back then, coupled with the recent end of the "forcible shrine incident", the field was silent and decided to expose this topic first.

As soon as the full resentment rose, he grabbed it violently and pressed it into an unknown corner. That twisting power was terrifying, even more terrifying than the youkai who wanted to take his right eye!

However, just as he was thinking about how to speak, a man's voice came from outside the door again.

"Natsume, are you here?"

Natsume was about to open his mouth to answer, but he was quickly covered by Deep Snow, and he could only make a whining sound of unknown meaning.

"It's your half-, Shizu Shiji" From the eyes of the deep snow, Shizuji of the field clearly received this message of schadenfreude.

"Heh, hehe......" Shizuji smiled twitching at the corner of his mouth.

Well, how else to say it's a bad fate?

"It's been a long time, Natori Monday. Shizuji said with a helpless smile.

He thought that although he wouldn't be able to get a bear hug from an old friend who had fought side by side many years ago, at least he would be able to get a friendly greeting, ......right?

"The ...... Why are you here?"

Chest protection, retreat, leg clamping, in the face of Natori Monday's unusually feminine action as if he had met a pervert, Shizuji of the field twitched the corners of his mouth wildly, and his eyes were about to fall in shock.

Damn, sure enough, that power is very evil!!

"This is my home, why can't I be here?" After angrily replying to the name of Monday, Shizuji also covered his forehead with an unusually headache.

Then he straightened his expression and bowed to the deep snow walker.

"My lord, what happened back then was indeed reckless, can you please raise your noble hand and let us go?" Of course, as an apology, as long as we can do it, please do it. ”

Over the years, he has become more and more unable to control that weird thought, and he is almost driven crazy! Coupled with the performance of the name just now on Monday, he immediately decided to put down the business first and solve this problem!

As soon as he thought of this, Shizuji looked at the deep snow, full of anticipation.