At this time, the town of Asakusa, which is dozens of kilometers away from them, has many mansions that imitate the Western style.

Among them, the house that exists in the center is brightly lit.

There are several solid wood bookshelves in the classical and elegant study, on which many books are densely arranged, and the words on the cover are mysterious and obscure, giving people the feeling of reading a book in the sky.

Leaning on the upholstered back chair, the richly dressed Onimai Tsuji squinted his eyes as he listened to a strange-looking guy on the other side bow his head to summarize the information, and suddenly felt a wave of annoyance in his heart for no reason.

"Woza, I gave you the task to let you come back with the results, not to find a reason why you can't finish it!"

The voice is magnetic, but it is full of murderous intent.

The guy who was called the Zodiac didn't dare to raise his head, and said silently: "Yes, my subordinates understand!" ”

In an instant, a phantom image appeared, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ghost Dance Tsuji's snake-like eyes bloomed with cold light, his face was gloomy, and he gently closed the heavy book in his hand, as if nothing had happened.

But for those who knew him well, it was a precursor to the imminent explosion of his anger.

"I didn't expect that family to be descendants of the Breath of the Sun, I really should have killed them earlier!"

Just now, Onimai Tsuji, who was listening to the results of his subordinates' reports, sensed through the curse that an ordinary ghost was about to die, but the key thing was to find the traces of the Hinawa earrings!

The earrings of the guy who made himself feel death for the first time.

And the second one is the guy who calls himself a traveler, but mysteriously holds the breath of the sun, and he teases himself throughout the battle, which is even more hateful than the one more than a thousand years ago.

Slowly rubbing the book on the table with his palm, Onimai Tsuji recalled the past two years of cultivation, believing that he was still the first person in the world to be the closest to a perfect creature.

That so-called traveler may have the ability to kill ghosts, but it has absolutely no effect on himself!

Otherwise, why would he let himself go?

Thinking of this, Onimai Tsuji was in a good mood, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The windows opened, the cold night breeze blew the fluttering curtains, and everything returned to silence.

......

The swamp ghost had a face full of resentment, his teeth clucking, and the ghost stared at Tanjiro with hatred in his eyes.

Not only did he miss the best time for the girl to eat, but he also blocked the way out and tried to use himself as a target for practice.

It's really annoying.

"Tanjiro, get rid of it as soon as possible." Yahara yawned and said boredly.

With others present, this ghost won't do experiments, and it's not bad this time.

Without a response, Tanjiro gripped the hilt of the Hinawa Sword tightly with both hands, and the surging flames instantly completely wrapped the black blade, exuding incomparable power.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, and a faint line of space connected from Numagi's neck to Tanjiro's blade.

A brilliant stream of light flashed, and the sharp blade of the Hinawa blade sliced through the swamp ghost's neck with great ease, and the latter did not even show a struggle as a dead fish fell to the ground.

The rancid smell of blood sprayed outward, and the body and head were gradually turning to ashes, completely dead.

"Mr. Kazumi, don't worry so much about the night in the future." After slaying the demons, Tanjiro regained his gentle and considerate side, calming the hollow-eyed Kazumi.

Knowledgeable, but not controlled by emotions, this is also the side that Yahara has always admired him.

After finishing all the trivial matters and saying goodbye to Kazumi and the kidnapped girl, the three of them walked towards the back in the direction of the silver moonlight.

"The next place is Asakusa, Tokyo! It is said that there are ghosts lurking there! The crow assigned to Tanjiro screamed, ignoring the concept of time.

"Yahara-kun, are you going to follow next?" Tanjiro was a little surprised that he was about to go to the mission location, and asked him helplessly.

You have to follow!

Prior to this, Yahara also tried to find a place where ghosts haunt in the original book, but he found nothing.

And it's only been a few days since Tanjiro became a member of the ghost killing team, and he has been running into ghost-infested missions one after another.

Is this the contrast between the non-chieftains and the European emperors?

But in order to prevent Tanjiro's frustrated mood, he still has to hide it.

"Hmm... I made a friend in Tokyo two years ago, and recently I wrote to invite me to visit. Touching his chin, Yahara showed an embarrassed expression.

Lingyuzi immediately knew his heart, and his brain turned quickly, ready to answer the words of Yehara.

In the past two years of travel, there have often been situations of lack of funds and shyness of money, and whenever the two of them sing and I am, trying to get material help from the world.

According to the words of Yahara: "Walking outside, helping each other is friendship, and I just withdraw it in advance." ”

Although the situation is different this time, it is just a ghost exchange of money, and the nature is still not bad.

"Mr. Kamato, this is indeed the case." Zero Yuzi's eyes are round, and his face strives to show the same nostalgia for his friend as Yahara.

"You ....." Tanjiro didn't know what to say, so he helplessly held his forehead and said, "Okay." ”

Actually, he wanted to say yes to this, after all, if it weren't for the excellent perception and speed of Yahara, I'm afraid that girl would have suffered from the poisonous hands of the swamp ghost.

Even if he hopes to use tasks to hone his level, but human life is at stake, if he causes the death of others because of his own fault, then he will hate himself in his heart for the rest of his life.

When will he be able to catch up with the strength of Yahara-kun?

Looking down at the snickering Lingyuzi, Yehara didn't have much turmoil in his heart.

After all, according to the time, Miss Zhushi should have studied the pieces of meat that fell from Onimai Tsuji's body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she went to find friends to catch up.

I just don't know if I can meet the crumb boss on the street like before, and the dignified ghost king takes his wife and daughter shopping?

It's interesting to think about.

......

Two days later, on the night of Tokyo, Tanjiro's eyes were about to protrude, and he stared at the dense buildings and all kinds of neon signs as if he were stupid.

The streets have become like this, and the streets are so bright at night......

That room is so tall, is the city like this?

Yahara and Ryōko looked around at Tokyo, which had been separated for two years, and it was true that the style of the building had changed too much compared to the previous one, and it should have been influenced by Western culture more and more.

"Tanjiro, don't stand stupid, you have a mission." Yahara slapped Tanjiro on the back of the head, urging him to be sober.

"Didn't the crow tell you exactly where the mission was?"

Tanjiro, who had just woken up from a big dream, reacted at this time, took out a small note tied to the crow's leg from his pocket, and carefully read it word by word.

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Chapter 90: Ghost Dance Tsuji's Plans [Ask for Subscription]