After confirming the main dispatch personnel of the Imperial Capital Incident, the Zhuhe Council also discussed several trivial matters one after another, but those had nothing to do with evil spirits, and Senjuro didn't care much about them.

After the meeting, he returned alone to his temporary accommodation at headquarters.

As soon as I sat down and took a few breaths, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and the first thing that caught your eye was the familiar orange-red hair.

The person who came was Purgatory Kyojuro, who had never said a word to Senjuro since the meeting.

"Brother, please take a seat!"

Pouring a cup of hot tea for Kyojuro, Senjuro sat on the chair, but he was a little panicked in his heart.

He didn't expect Kyojurou to come so quickly.

Picking up the hot tea and taking a sip, Purgatory Xingjulang put the cup on the table heavily, making a "bang" sound, which frightened the little heart of Qianjulang on the other side, he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Qianjulang, you can be honest, what price does the explosive sword technique you used just now pay for!" It won't damage your body! ”

"I ......" Chijuro was about to explain, but he felt that something was wrong.

Didn't you come here and ask me, how did you go from an ordinary person with no talent for swordsmanship to a genius who can slay the upper ghost now?

The question that was different from what was expected made Qianjulang stunned for a moment, and then he changed his words: "...... It's okay, the price of this kind of sword skill is only a short loss of strength, as long as the time is controlled, there is no damage to the body. ”

In the competition just now, he used "Blazing Shura" for less than three seconds, and although he will inevitably fall into weakness after the end of the skill, it is much better than the double exhaustion of physical strength and spirit when he used it for the first time. This level of weakness can be recovered in just ten minutes, and the impact is not great.

Looking at the concerned eyes of Kyojuro across the table, Chijuro felt inexplicably guilty.

All he was thinking about was how to hide it, but what Kyojurou cared about was whether he would be harmed by his sword skills......

Alas.

Sighing inwardly, Qianjurou spoke: "Brother, you also know that in fact, I am not suitable for the breath of fire. ”

"When I was a child, no matter how hard I tried, it was difficult for me to master the Flame Breath Sword Technique. Even though I later practiced day and night and entered the door with the breath of fire, my innate limitations were insurmountable after all. ”

"Over the past two years, I've been trying new ways to find a path that works for me."

"Luckily, I found it, and it's the same one you just saw, Breath of Fire: Type Ten."

"It's because of it that I have the strength to compete with the winding ghost in a short period of time."

After listening to Chijuro's account quietly, Purgatory Kyojuro stood up and put his right hand heavily on Chijuro's shoulder: "Senjuro, I believe in mother and father...... Father, you will be very proud. ”

He turned and walked to the door: "The process of crusading against evil ghosts is always accompanied by all kinds of unpredictable accidents, don't let your guard down just because you have the strength to kill the ghosts of the upper strings!" ”

When he walked to the door, Purgatory Kyojuro paused, did not turn his head, but carried Chijuro on his back, and said in a complicated tone: "Purgatory family, one door and two pillars, really, a happy thing......"

With that, he left.

Looking at this figure dressed in flame feathering, Chijuro's emotions at this time were complicated and indescribable, he picked up the cup on the table and drank all the hot tea in it in one go.

Although the tea is hot, how can you suppress the churning heart?

"Senjuro-kun, drinking tea alone, isn't it too lonely~"

A faint floral fragrance came into the nose, and this familiar smell, even if the visitor didn't open his mouth, Senjurou knew who it was.

"Sister Shinobi, you're always so elusive."

Said angrily, looking at the butterfly ninja who appeared beside him and sat on the chair, Chijuro reached out and handed over a cup of hot tea.

"It's not like I'm going to the imperial capital tomorrow to carry out a mission, so come and ask, do we have any plans for our smart little Qianjulang~"

Holding the teacup in both hands, Butterfly Shinobu took a sip.

"Plan?"

Chijurou shook his head: "Do you still need a plan to kill ghosts?" ”

"Isn't it just to find the ghost and destroy it?"

Such a simple and direct answer made the butterfly can't help but smile.

"Should I say you're straightforward and good, or should I say you're stupid, cute Senjuro-kun~"

Looking at the puzzled eyes cast by Qianjulang, she patiently explained: "Ghost, you won't stand up stupidly~"

"You have experienced very few ghost hunting tasks, and even if you have the strength to kill the ghosts of the wind, you are still very lacking in experience."

"Unlike the winding ghosts who appear in front of us in the open, most of the time, the ghosts always hide in the shadows and kill humans."

"It takes a lot of time to find them."

"It's angry but helpless, ghosts, there is a fixed hunting territory."

"They will not leave their territory without orders from their superiors and danger to their lives. Just like animals, leaving territory means that they will face dangers that may arise at any time in an unfamiliar environment. And stepping into the territory of other ghosts is meant to provoke, and as a result, only one will survive. ”

"Oni have never been united creatures. They will fight, they will devour each other, and the more people they eat, or the more of their own kind, the stronger they will be. ”

"The responsibility of the pillar is to regularly clear the ghosts in the town area."

"In the past, I was also the pillar of the town guard~ It's just that now I have given up my post to the juniors."

Speaking of which, the smile on Butterfly Shinobi's face that she kept from time to time narrowed slightly.

"The hateful thing is that no matter how the 'pillars' try to get rid of the ghosts, these ugly and filthy creatures will always reappear after disappearing for a while."

"There is a stubble and a stubble."

"If you want to destroy the ghost at the root, you must kill the ancestor of the ghost, the ghost king Onimai Tsuji is not miserable!"

"However, for hundreds of years, the Ghost King seems to have disappeared, and no matter how much the Ghost Slayer team searched, they couldn't find its whereabouts."

At this time, Qianjulang, who was quietly listening to Butterfly Ninja's narration, suddenly interjected: "Sister Shinobi, do you hate ghosts very much?" ”

Although it is a question, the meaning of the words is affirmation.

"So, is it obvious......

Hearing this, the smile on Butterfly Shinobi's face gradually disappeared.

She lowered her head, and her voice was no longer brisk, but a little empty and indifferent: "...... Yes. ”

"Perhaps, since the time when my favorite sister was murdered by demons, every time I see innocent people crying at the loss of an important loved one, every time I hear their desperate cries......"

"Anger is building up and swelling in my heart."

"I hate ghosts, and in the deepest part of my body, I am full of disgust for them."

"I think the other bars are similar to me."

The butterfly ninja at this moment is something that Senjuro has never seen before.

Suppressed sadness, and powerless despair......

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