Chapter 212: Dreams Are the Fulfillment of Wishes (Part I)

"It worked!"

Seeing Hedao appear, Butterfly Shinobu was even more excited than Genichiro.

The Zaomen family only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and the butterfly shinobu had disappeared in place and came to the front of Genichiro who was more than ten meters away.

At this time, the terrifying red clouds condensed around the body of Genichiro, who had just stopped swinging his sword, and the sweat on his body rose violently in the form of white mist, which was evident in the high temperature here.

"Ichiro, how are you feeling?"

Butterfly Shinobu heard the engine-like beating heart, and felt as if he was standing next to some monster, and the slightest mistake would be burned by the flames.

"It's a bit dehydrated."

Koichiro's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot red from strenuous activity and perspiration, and his hair was sticky and tired.

However, he still used his knife to pull out a cherry blossom dance to the side, and the red translucent petals presented a deadly and beautiful scene, like a maple-colored falling cherry blossom floating towards the pine tree that had been ignited before, cutting it in two, and then the fallen section of the trunk burst directly, turning into a pile of smoldering residue.

"But at least, the effort was worth it."

Koichiro nodded in satisfaction.

If you meet one of the upper winds now, I'm afraid the outcome of the battle will only be between five and five.

And this, this is the result of his failure to use "Reed Name No Heart Flow" to integrate breathing methods and moves.

Just because he has the physique to withstand the burden of the sun's breath doesn't mean that this breathing method is the most suitable for him.

“……”

Feeling the power of the breath of the sun up close, Butterfly Shinobi's heartbeat stopped for half a beat.

However, seeing that Genichiro could use such a slash with an understatement, she understood that the former's body was indeed fine, and she couldn't help but put her mind at ease and get down to business.

"Genichiro, do you remember how you did that?"

She couldn't help but ask, "If you quit the state of Hedao now, can you still re-enter?" ”

Immortal Minoru used to use the Agasa, but his Agagator was extremely unstable, and he only succeeded a few times in the two months that he had fought against the Phantom Gallery and the Zodiac Seat, but each time it was because he was targeted or the Butterfly Chanae was deliberately "killed" by the Zodiac and became mad with anger.

However, the rest of the team had a stable temper, and they knew that the Zodiac was only an opponent and not an enemy, which led to the method of opening the Hedao of the Immortal River, which they couldn't learn at all. The cultural level of the Immortal River is limited, and no matter how you say it, you can't let people understand how he felt at that time, which is the opposite of Mr. Iwazuki's experience sharing about transparency.

It is conceivable that the people who have clearly set foot on that road are around, but several of them can't even find the road itself, and it is inevitable that they will become impatient.

Now, Koichiro finally opened the sword without any intense emotion, and in terms of color, his sword was as red as the iron that the master of the knife maker had just taken out of the furnace, and the temperature was a little higher than the somewhat dull red of the immortal river.

So much so that just standing next to Genichiro can smell the burnt smell at the beginning.

"Hmmm......"

Listening to Butterfly Shinobi's question, Genichiro pondered for a while before saying, "The energy that the breath of the sun stimulates in the body reacts with the power contained in the iron wheel iron itself. However, this is what I gradually felt after my body temperature exceeded 39 degrees. Once the body temperature reaches this level, you will feel that the knife and your hand are stuck together due to the heat, as if they cannot be separated......

"But I don't know if this way of opening the knife is suitable for those who can't breathe the sun.

"According to Mr. Maki Juro of Purgatory, even the Breath of Fire, which is closest to the breath of the sun, is less than 1/2 powerful.

"So, you'd better not try the same thing......"

"As for the method of repeatedly opening the Hedao, I should have mastered it, and it won't be as unstable as the Immortal River."

The surprise on Butterfly Shinobi's face dropped slightly.

She understood the meaning of Ichiro's words - it was necessary to reach a body temperature that could open the markings before it could echo the sunlight in the Nichiren knife (in the original work, Zheng'er Bajing opened the Hedao, and they all opened the markings first).

It seems that the next time Immortal Chuan is angry and crazy, he will have to ask his sister to take that guy's temperature.

Then, after exchanging some information about the breath of the sun, the two walked towards the stove door family standing there.

"I'm sorry."

Ichiro said sincerely, "Because of my relationship, you can't do anything for a night." ”

"What are you talking about?"

Aoi Keimon hugged the smiling Mrs. Rokuta and said, "It's clear that you let the children see a unique fireworks display, and they were all fascinated by it." You're right? ”

The rest of the children agreed.

"It's so beautiful!" Shigeru and Hanako said.

"Brother Ichiro is so handsome!" You don't need to look at this to know it's Takeo, "Is there still one tomorrow?" ”

The Zaomen family rarely goes down the mountain, and they have never been out of the town, where have they ever seen such gorgeous light and shadow special effects.

In particular, the older Tanjiro Kamado and Youdouko never thought that humans could be so powerful.

But think a little deeper...... People can be so strong, but what about ghosts?

Just thinking about the opponents that Shinichiro and Butterfly Shinobu might meet, Tanjiro both felt that it was difficult to breathe.

As everyone knows, the string Ichiro in front of him, since just now, has been the strongest among the living swordsmen.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

Genichiro gently ruffled Takeo's hair, then looked at Tanjuro, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long." Today's treatment ......"

"It's okay to break for a day, you've helped me a lot by teaching me how to breathe."

Tanjuro shook his head slightly, "With your current physical state, none of us need to rest. ”

"It's okay, it's just a matter of five minutes."

Ichiro replied categorically, "It's just what was said, please don't shirk it anymore." Let's get started. ”

After speaking, he took back the hot iron liuyun and took the lead towards the house of the Zaomen family.

"Mr. Shoichiro is really serious."

Aoi Aoe chuckled, "Alright, get ready for bed!" Tanjiro, you beans, go and tidy up the quilt first. ”

"Yes."

Ten minutes later.

"Poof."

Under the guidance of Genichiro, Tanjuro Kamado vomited out the necrotic tissue again, and his body was obviously much lighter.

However, Genichiro across from him felt a moment of distraction, and there was a burst of light and darkness in front of him.

After glancing at the concentration of only two tenths left, Genichiro noticed that he had been in Tanjuro's consciousness for too long this afternoon, and had used his spiritual vision and transparency too many times in his practice, and the mental wear and tear was indeed reasonable.

What's more, from a physiological point of view, he is still in a state of extreme high fever.

"Ichiro, you're ......"

Tanjiro Kamado was the first to feel wrong.

However, Koichiro interrupted him to continue, and after nodding to the Kamado couple, he went to the next door as usual.

"It seems that if you don't sleep until noon tomorrow, you won't be able to wake up......"

The moment he came to the mat, his body suddenly moved forward, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Tanjiro hurriedly came over, and after making sure that Ichiro was fine, he helped him take off his clothes, and then dipped the cotton towel at home in cold water, and cooperated with Takeo to manually lower his hot body.

It wasn't until Genichiro's frowning brow gradually relaxed that Tanjiro extinguished the candle and fell asleep.

Although it was the second day of getting along, he couldn't help but be a little happy to see Genichiro who was able to sleep peacefully without extra thoughts.

What he didn't know, however......

Unknown danger has reached the foot of this mountain.

Kitanoyaku.

Flower pillar butterfly Chanae, the predecessor of the water pillar scale left recently walked into this town.

On the first day of Obon, every house in the town hangs white lanterns to welcome the return of ancestors, casting an eerie white shadow over the night.

"Mr. Scale, can you still track that smell?" Butterfly Chanae asked.

"The smell is extremely strong, and it is easy to leave traces."

The old man's voice was a little cloudy under the tengu's mask, "But every house in this town has incense lit, and the smell has been washed away. We'll have to do something different. ”

"Hmm...... According to Mr. Kasawa's friend, it was a charcoal burner who lived in the mountains.

"This town was renovated from a post house in the shogunate era, and there were no more than four or five hundred households, and there were never too many charcoal burners.

Butterfly Chanae thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the town office and ask first, maybe the person in charge can tell us where the family is." If not, I'll bother the mayor again. ”

"Okay." The old man nodded.

What a smart kid. No wonder he was able to turn that "rotten wood" child into what he is now.

They began to track from the study of the Kasa family this afternoon, and along the way they investigated the evidence and collected clues, ruling out one possibility after another, and only then did they find this unknown town. Among them, the old man has been silent, and it is all Butterfly Chanae who is using his brain to analyze.

After half a day of getting along, Scales found that whether it is wisdom, quality or sense of responsibility, this child has reached an excellent level!

What a pity! What a pity!

Such a good girl, who has helped Yiyong a lot, is already engaged to someone else!

Although Yiyong's personality has improved and is much more talkative than before, there is still a long way to go before people can listen to him calmly.

I have little hope of seeing Yiyong get married in my lifetime, unless the girl is deaf or a foreigner who can't understand Japanese.

In this way, while worrying about the apprentice's lifelong affairs, the old man followed the butterfly Chanae through the streets to the office of the ghost killing team in the center of the town.

But as soon as the two of them arrived, they discovered that something was wrong - the door of the Ghost Slayer Office, which was required to be on standby 24 hours a day, was actually closed today!

Although the old man was already a retiree, when he saw this scene, his brows under the mask couldn't help but twist up.

"It's against the rules, isn't it?"

Every year during the Obon Festival, there is a high incidence of ghosts committing murder and hurting people, so how can you drop the chain at this time?

Butterfly Chanae could only smile and explain: "Maybe the team member in charge of this place went out to investigate, or not. ”

But as soon as the two approached, they heard a shrill snoring sound coming from inside the room, which seemed to be a sarcasm of the pillar.

Well, now Butterfly Chanae wants to excuse the person in charge.

"Knock knock."

She pursed her lips and knocked on the door.

The snoring continued.

"Boom!" This time, the butterfly Chanae slammed directly against the door with the handle of the knife, and the sound was thick and loud.

"Squeak—"

It was the sound of the stool suddenly sliding away, followed by a clanging sound, presumably the person inside was sleeping on the table, and fell to the ground in fright after being awakened.

Immediately afterward, a rude roar came from inside: "Who! Let the big night not let people sleep! ”

Butterfly Chana Megumi just wanted to answer, but was preempted by the scales left in the near future.

"We are the townspeople of the town, and we have found traces of ghosts and come to ask for help from the ghost killing team."

Obviously, this is going to be fishing for law enforcement.

The person inside smacked his lips and said, "Isn't it normal to have ghosts on Obon?" Let's go, I'm not working tonight. ”

Now, not to mention the scale of the left, even the butterfly Chanae is gloomy.

The old man held back his anger and continued: "But someone has already been injured! Don't you ghost slayer team care? ”

"Don't you understand people?"

The voice inside became more and more hysterical, "I just want to rest, I just want to sleep, who cares if you are dead or alive?"

"If you don't get out, Lao Tzu will hack you to death, and when the time comes, I will tell the police that you are colluding with evil ghosts!"

"Open the door!" Butterfly Chanae banged on the door again, obviously what the other party said, even the best tempered she couldn't bear it.

What does this person think of as his own responsibility and the lives of ordinary people?

"! I really thought that Lao Tzu would not dare to do it! ”

A series of footsteps got closer and closer, and the door to the office was suddenly opened!

The bright blue Hinakura knife slashed directly off the head of the butterfly Chanae.

Butterfly Chanae was taken aback by the other party's decisiveness, but the battle with Yuwoza these days still made her react in time.

The scabbard in her hand swung slightly to the left, and the hands of the person in charge holding the knife suddenly went numb, and before she could react, her arm had been twisted by the butterfly Chane, and the knife was thrown aside.

"Are you crazy?"

Butterfly Chanae was unprecedentedly annoyed at this time, she didn't expect that this person would really dare to slash her own Nichiren knife at humans!

The reason is that someone disturbed his sleep?

If it wasn't her who knocked on the door today, but the ordinary people in the town, they would have been bloodied on the streets at this moment.

"You stinky woman, let me go!"

However, the subdued responsible person still did not give up resistance.

Although his body was pressed against the door panel, he still struggled to turn his head and stared at Chanae with a pair of bloodshot and terrifying eyes, which contained awe-inspiring killing intent.

Wrong!

Butterfly Chanae immediately noticed that this person's appearance seemed to be somewhat familiar!

Isn't that the face of Kazugoro Kasa who was in the police station in the morning and threatened to kill all the policemen was like this!

It's the ghost!

The ghost who can only make people immoral has already come to this office!

(End of chapter)