……

The duration of the Transparent World training is one week.

It is different from boarding in a butterfly house.

The training of the pillars will produce loud noise, and they will definitely not train in the butterfly house where there are many wounded.

Therefore, several children of the Zaomen family, who had not been able to see their father for a week, followed them to the dojo at the request of the soft grinding and hard bubbles.

It's just that they can only train in the courtyard outside the dojo.

Now.

"Was that my father's voice just now?" Takeo poked his head out at the door of the dojo, booed and questioned, and looked in with curiosity.

Mao's expression was serious, and he also suddenly poked his head out and nodded vigorously:

"Uh-huh! I heard it too. ”

Syllable!

Tanjiro stood behind the two, pulling at the collars of the two of them helplessly, and whispered:

"Come back! Don't disturb dad with their practice! ”

His expression was a little embarrassed:

"We shouldn't be here in the first place, if we cause any more trouble..."

- That would be rude!

Tanjiro thought to himself.

Tanjuro made an exception and brought here only the three of them, who were older.

And.

- Brother Shitou who also wants to train.

"Brother..."

Ariyuro and Muichiro were standing in the courtyard, watching the three people lying at the door from afar.

Muichiro's waist is pinned with a flute.

Of course, Muichiro is the only one who wants to come.

Arichiro chose to come with him in desperation—he didn't worry about his younger brother.

On the back of the paper that the two of them had obtained from Jikuni Iwatsuna, in the form of words and pictures, they recorded the remaining sword shapes of the Moon's Breath.

Then.

The sound of conversation could be heard in the dojo.

It immediately attracted the attention of several people.

"Blood vessels, muscles..."Minoru let go of the position he had been maintaining and had been adjusted by Tanjuro, and he gasped:

"Of course you know what it is, and of course you can control your muscles..."

He covered his head and let go again, the expression on his face distorted slightly:

"But...!"

"See...?"

There seemed to be several huge question marks floating above the head of the Immortal River.

Seeing that Shiya looked crazy, Tanjuro was not surprised, he just nodded slightly:

"Keep it up."

"Huh?!" Immortal Minoru looked at him in surprise.

Tanjuro no longer looked at him, but slowly walked away and walked towards the other pillars.

After yesterday's Column Meeting.

Yaoya Sanyashiki had a conversation with him alone.

Probably the core of the content is - the map of the infinite city.

After some discussion, Yaoya Sanyashiki finally decided.

Develop special tactics for the Infinite City environment and arrange exercises after training in the Transparent World.

Each pillar was given a copy of the map of the Infinity City - to memorize it in advance.

At the same time, Sanyashiki also probably knew about the Black Death.

……

Yesterday.

“… One of the windings, suspected of defecting is not miserable. Yaoya Sanyashiki repeated Tanjuro's words, and he seemed a little surprised, and opened his mouth slightly.

"That's right." Tanjuro nodded, his earrings swaying slightly, his eyes thoughtful.

After thinking about it for two days, he probably thought of the reason for Black Death's defection.

Then.

As he was thinking about it, he looked up at Yaoyashiki.

The latter is also coming to his senses.

Through the previous battle report, Sanyashiki already knew the general image of Black Death Mou, and he already had a concept in his heart.

- Consistent with the appearance of the Ghost Slayer Squad over the ages, the One of the Upper Strings is still the one.

With a blurry white eye, he could only see the general outline of Tanjuro in front of him.

But I thought of the appearance of Tanjuro who I had seen before.

He nodded slightly, and reached out to stroke the map of Infinity City spread out in front of the two of them:

“… I see. ”

……

……

Dojo.

Side.

Butterfly Shinobu sat on the ground, she stretched.

As a healer, there may be no one in the column who knows more about the structure of the human body than her.

If she is asked to imagine, she can also roughly imagine in her mind what kind of muscles her body is like when she fights.

But...

She looked up at Tanjuro's back.

The kind of tangible and transparent vision that Mr. Kamado is talking about... It does sound incredible.

And Mr. Beimingyu was able to do it.

Alas.

Butterfly Shinobu sighed softly inwardly.

Thinking.

She slowly stood up, strolled to the side and sat cross-legged on the ground silently reciting Buddhist scriptures beside Wai Mingyu, squatted down, and asked:

"Mr. Grief Mingyu." Butterfly ninja smiled, her voice soft:

"What kind of environment did you use when you turned on your transparent vision?"

"What does it feel like?"

Hear the words.

Smack.

The hand that moved the Buddha beads stopped slightly, and even the tears that flowed seemed to freeze for a moment.

He was...

Touching the cat.

……

Tread, tread, tread...

Tanjuro walked past a few pillars where he was trying to practice.

Unlike the original, a desperate situation where you will die if you don't open it through.

In the current situation of having time to practice, the few pillars in the original work that can be passed through at one point will also take longer to open the transparent world.

His gaze swept over the red-faced Iguro Bane, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then.

“… Cat? Butterfly Shinobi's voice came from his side.

Hear the words.

Tanjuro looked sideways.

Butterfly Shinobu was standing in front of Sorrowful Mingyu, and whispered slightly puzzled.

Immortal River, who was angry because he couldn't find the feeling of entering the country, as well as Tomioka and Uchi, all immediately looked at this side.

Grief Mingyu clasped his hands together, and the chanting of the scene allowed him to keep his face unchanged.

"What's wrong?"

Immortal Chuan frowned, he casually carried the wooden knife in his hand, and walked in the direction of Butterfly Ninja.

After seeing Immortal Chuan coming over, Butterfly Ren straightened up, and she looked back at Sorrowful Mingyu with some confusion.

Seeing that the other party did not react.

She explained softly to Immortal Chuan.

After listening to what Butterfly Shinobu was talking about.

Immortal Minoru raised his eyebrows.

“… When you turn on the transparency, are you touching the cat? ”

……

After glancing at several pillars, Tanjuro withdrew his gaze.

He pulled out a slightly heated piece of paper from the placket of his chest.

On the piece of paper, the lines of the eyes are drawn in ink.

- This is the medium that Yushiro used to locate the message when he gave it to him when he said that there was an important event to notify.

Today, the piece of paper glows with a faint blue light.

Just when Tanjuro looked at the paper repeatedly, wondering how to deliver the message.

"Meow~"

An extremely soft meow came from his feet.

Tanjuro's eyes looked at the sound.

It was a kitten with golden eyes and brown and black spots spreading on its fur, and it appeared at its feet at some point.

On the cat's neck, there is also a piece of paper that is identical to Tanjuro's hand.

It was carrying a small leather backpack on its back, and it raised its paws and rested lightly at Tanjuro's feet.

Looked at.

Tanjuro slowly crouched down, looked down at the piece of paper around the cat's neck, and reached out.

Meanwhile.

Immortal Chuan learned the news, and was frowning, with an attitude of seeking verification, and walked behind Tanjuro.

After he saw the brown and black cat next to Tanjuro at a sharp glance, his pupils shrank, and he whispered:

“… What a cat?! ”

(End of chapter)