……

Lowered his eyes and looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground.

“… I see, I see. ”

"Black Death Mou, Bantengu, Prostitute Taro..."

His face was gloomy, and he stood at the corner of the street, looking at the end of the street from afar, in the direction of the other two ghost killers:

"Now, it's my turn."

During the time he was looking for [Kill the Ghost Hunter of the First Quarter One], the ghosts of the First Quarter Moon kept changing casualties.

Now, even the pipa girl has come to the position where she used to be [the third of the strings].

- Ghosts are definitely stronger than humans.

Woza has always believed in this philosophy.

Humans are fragile.

They will be injured, they will lose blood and break their arms with a slight touch of their limbs, and they will run out of stamina after a little longer fight.

You will get sick, you will age, your strength will not be maintained at your peak all the time, and even your inner emotions will affect your strength.

It is a weak creature that can easily die if you are not careful.

And the Twelve Ghost Moons were forced to such a point by such a human being.

Creak...

“… It's an eyesore. ”

He stared straight at the end of the street, his forehead bruised, and his tattooed hands clenched into fists.

The ghost slayer on the other side of the street hadn't noticed anything unusual on this side.

The resentment in his heart swelled, his pupils shrank to a point in anger, and his body trembled and prepared to move forward.

That's right.

Between the boiling emotions, the eyes of the Zodiac gradually became excited.

- He suddenly thought of a brilliant solution.

- Since I can't find the guy who killed Shangyi anywhere.

- Then why don't you make a big fuss and let him come to him?

If you're a ghost hunter, if enough people die, you'll definitely come.

To be able to kill so many humans in succession must be very powerful.

Fighting with the strong has always been what Wowoza is pursuing.

He looked at the two unaware ghost slayer members at the end of the street.

Let's start here.

Trample.

The Zodiac has just taken a step.

in the mind.

The pitch-black figure slowly condensed, and Meihong's eyes lit up in the darkness, staring at the advancing Yiwoza.

The gloomy and cold voice resounded in his mind:

"Woza."

He shouted word by word:

"Stop."

The coercion from the depths of the blood suddenly burst out.

Smack.

！！

The suddenness that was striding forward was forced to open his eyes wide, and the sudden words of Wu Miao were like an extreme heavy blow that instantly pressed on him.

Bang!

The force under his feet grows, and he stomps a pothole in the street floor.

Barely resisting the gravity attached to his body, he choked his neck, his veins bursting in his neck, and he struggled to raise his head.

The face is already red:

"No misery... My lord...? ”

His eyes were bloodshot, and he thought desperately:

"—for... What..."

His vision was a little blurred under the pressure, and he stared angrily at the team members in the distance, very puzzled in his heart.

It was clear that the ghost hunters were right in front of him, and there was no reason why he didn't want to kill them.

It's like an instinct of the body.

【Destruction Kill: Needle】

Wow!

Like an ice crystal snowflake, the technique automatically extends under his feet, radiating light in all directions.

"Why?" Wu Miao opened his narrow scarlet eyes, and his pupils stared coldly at the scarlet seat:

"You're questioning me?"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the could no longer support the body that was being pressurized, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to his knees with a bang.

He propped up the ground with his fists, raised his head with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse:

“… No, the subordinates don't..."

"No?"

Wu Miao seemed to be looking for something, and said casually, but his tone became more and more gloomy:

"That was lying to me just now...?"

Hear the words.

"Ho-ahem!!" His eyes opened hard, his pupils trembled wildly, and the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth fell viscously to the ground.

There was also a crisp sound of bones breaking in the body.

"I'm disappointed in you, Zosa."

"Isn't it too good for you, causing you to not listen to my orders at all?"

The distorted male voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, very strange, and he whispered in a miserable voice:

"Last time, what was the task I gave you to wind up?"

The Adam's apple squirmed up and down, but it could only keep spitting blood out of its mouth.

It seems that he knows that he is speechless, and he retracts his eyes:

"—Look for the cyan flower."

Wu Miao suddenly came in front of the eyes of the Zodiac Seat, and the scarlet pupils were almost attached to the face of the Zodiac Seat, staring straight at it, and the voice became extremely close:

"And what are you doing?"

"Scurrying around in human towns..."

"Don't you want to get stronger?"

After being silent for a long time, Wu Miao slowly faded from the consciousness of the Nest.

The pressure on his body seems to be slowly relieving.

"Poof-ha! Ha! ”

He opened his mouth suddenly, sweating profusely, and his hands supported the ground as if he were relieved, and he breathed like a fish on the shore.

"Understood."

The faint voice echoed in his mind at the end:

"Go and do your duty."

"Don't waste your time on other things."

Click, click.

He knelt on the ground with his hands on his hands, staring at the sweat-soaked patch of the ground.

“… Subordinates know. ”

Then.

In his unconscious, self-activated blood ghost magic [Luo Needle].

Sensing a faint fighting aura approaching.

His compass can independently sense the enemy's fighting spirit.

It's like the positive and negative poles of a magnet.

The enemy's attack carries Fighting Energy, and he will automatically dodge the attack as if it were repulsed.

And the attack launched by himself hits the enemy's weak point with precision like opposites attracting.

Everyone in the world has a fighting spirit, even a newborn baby has a gossamer fighting spirit.

With a compass needle, there are almost no attacks that can touch him.

This is also one of the reasons why the Zodiac seat can become a winding wind.

Trample.

Then.

"Hey! … Did you do it! ”

A shuddering shout came from in front of him, and he wiped the sweat from his eyelashes and looked ahead.

The Demon Slayer team member held the hilt of his sword, his breath was short, his face was pale, and he was pointing the blade at himself with a frightened face.

The faint fighting spirit that I sensed also came from the other party.

Nestuza glanced at the end of the street, where another member of the team was peering from afar.

Obviously, the noise just now was a little louder, and it attracted these two guys.

- Kill it casually, it's just an ordinary ghost hunter.

His eyes darkened.

Click, click.

It was the sound of the hand holding the knife trembling and the hilt of the knife.

He didn't make a sound, his heart was full of words that had just been reprimanded by Lord Wumiao.

Silently stood up.

"Wow!" The team members were frightened and took a step back.

He looked horrified at the stump of his teammates on the ground.

Because he hadn't come back for too long, he wanted to take a look.

Results——!

The team member looked at the nest in front of him in horror, and the hand holding the knife was already a little unconscious.

This guy!

The eyes are written - it's the winding!!

Trample.

His legs trembled violently, and before the fight began, the team members had lost their fighting spirit.

You can't win a head-on battle!

What I should be doing now...

The team member looked sideways slightly, his heart beating faster, and glanced in the direction of his teammates who were staying in place in the distance behind him.

Then he took a deep breath, and he almost shouted with the sound reinforcement effect of the breathing method:

"There's winding here!!"

"Run——!!

- Deliver as much news as you can, and stall for the crows to send the news back!

Creak...

The team member thought to himself, and the hilt of the knife clenched hard, and he turned his head sharply, and his eyes met the nest seat with fear.

Right now! Stay here!

Not caring about the ghost hunter's emotions, he staggered to his feet and clenched his fists.

[No matter what kind of predicament you face, you will not give up.] ］

[Indomitable Spirit]

In the mind of the Zodiac Seat.

The uncle, who had a scruffy beard and was wearing a white martial arts uniform, whispered to himself:

[We are not samurai, no swords]

The muscles in his arms were tense, and the compass needles under his feet shone slightly.

Smack.

The uncle's rough fingers poked his chest, he smiled, and his thick black sword eyebrows hung slightly to the sides:

[But there is a knife in the heart]

The upper body of the nest seat leaned forward slightly.

[I only use my own fist]

The next moment,

Swish!

The boxing skills that have been honed for hundreds of years turned into an afterimage, and it powerfully blasted towards the faces of the ghost killers in front of them!

So fast!

The player's pupils constricted, and the tattooed fist dilated in an instant.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he chose to shout and deliver the news for the first time just now.

Almost instantly, Uzaza's fist was pressed to his forehead.

Then.

Uproar——!

"Ho!" The fist wind ruffled the ends of the team's hair, and he gritted his teeth tightly and craned his neck in fear.

However, the imaginary death did not come.

In confusion, the team member quietly opened a trace of his eyes.

The clenched fist stopped firmly in front of him.

Ahead.

Uza looked at his arm in some surprise.

“… Why not swing it down? He was stunned, his brow twitching unconsciously.

But no matter how hard he tried, his fist seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't move forward an inch.

Swish! Swish!

"Ho!" His face turned hideous, he exerted himself for a long time, his face was flushed, and his fist still did not swing with all his strength.

What's going on?!

He looked at his hands with questioning eyes.

In a place where the Zodiac is imperceptible.

The man was tall and had black hair, but his eyebrows were drooping and his expression was sad.

On the back of his white martial arts uniform are two powerful brush words: "Suliu".

At this moment, the man was holding out a hand.

Firmly placed on the fist of the nest and held it.

He struggled hard.

Seeing this, the man's thick black sword eyebrows drooped.

With an illusory figure, he has no ability to touch the body of the Zodiac at all.

It's not him who really restricts Uzosa from punching.

Smack.

He shook his hand vigorously, then staggered back two steps.

Angrily raising his head, he swung his fist twice into the air at the team.

- Nothing happened.

"What?!"

After realizing that he couldn't even use the [empty style], he looked at the team in disbelief.

Then.

Swish!

He turned his head, gritted his teeth unwillingly, and disappeared in place as an afterimage under his feet.

The team member was stunned for a long time, and he looked at the place where the nest had disappeared in confusion.

Then.

Swell!

“… survived. ”

As soon as his feet were weak, he collapsed to the ground as if he was out of strength, his back was already soaked with sweat, and a joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe surged into his heart.

After staring blankly at the night sky for a long time, he seemed to remember something and quickly got up.

Turning his head to look into the distance behind him, he shouted:

"Did you get the word out!!"

……

……

Following.

Butterfly House.

“… Dangerous place. ”

Inosuke hid in the bushes in the courtyard, with two branches on his head, looking left and right, muttering.

The wound on the top of his head still ached.

looked at Tanjuro, who was reading a letter on the roof.

- That red-haired uncle is even more of a monster.

No matter what you do, there is no sound.

Inosuke's eyes were solemn.

Uncle Youkai!

Then.

"Inosuke ——!" Tanjiro was holding a plate of tempura, and he stood in the courtyard, stretching out his hand and shouting slightly.

After shouting a few times and getting no response, he scratched his head in some confusion:

"Strange, it was around here just now."

He walked casually, approaching the bushes at the edge of the courtyard.

Suddenly.

Swish!

In the bushes in front of him, a hand was stretched out!

With lightning speed, he snatched a fried shrimp from Tanjiro's plate.

Tanjiro was stunned as he looked away.

He glanced quietly at the bushes in front of him.

"Ahh

Then a smile appeared on his face, pretending to be annoyed: "Why can't I find Inosuke, what can I do?" ”

"He is worthy of being the king of the mountain, and his hiding skills are really first-class."

Smack.

As he spoke, he bent down and placed his plate on the ground:

"No way, let's just put it here first."

"Don't let the critters steal it."

Tanjiro had a gentle smile on his face, and he nodded at the bushes in front of him.

Then he turned around and walked away.

Soon.

In the bushes.

"Hah-ha-ha!"

"Be impressed by Uncle Ben!" Inosuke fried shrimp in one hand, and laughed in a low voice, and his mouth was full of oil.

Meanwhile.

On the roof terrace.

Tanjuro was holding the letter and looking at it carefully.

"Mr. Kamato, what's wrong!"

Purgatory Kyojuro sat aside, he clasped his hands, looked at Tanjuro with blazing eyes, and asked confidently in his tone:

"Is there a problem? The brow is furrowed like this! ”

"Nope." Tanjuro shook his head slowly.

The letter appears to have been written by Tomioka a second time, and its contents are slightly illegible.

At this time, in the gap of Tanjuro turning the page.

Smack.

A photograph that fell out of a gap in the envelope.

Tanjuro lowered his head suspiciously, picked up the photo, and looked at the contents.

After seeing the photo, wearing a short shirt and tattooed back.

He was stunned.

"Oh! Was it a new mission? Xingjulang also saw the photo, and he laughed helplessly:

"I'm sorry, but I'd like to work with Mr. Kamado again."

His red eyes shone in the sunlight, and he straightened up and looked straight at the courtyard:

"However, now I still have to fulfill my agreement with Miss Butterfly Shinobu and protect the Butterfly House!"

"I'm afraid I'll have to wait until Miss Shinobu comes back..."

Then.

Squeak –

The door of the butterfly house was suddenly pushed open, and the butterfly smiled and poked her head in.

Woza, no, it's Komaji, I opened 40 chapters in my last book

Push the book

Have you ever seen a husband and wife who are not in harmony, and who are not familiar with each other?

What would it be like to skip the love stage and form a couple with unfamiliar classmates?

Respect each other like guests, the two don't know each other, and get by.

Jiang Xiaosong thought that the ideal beautiful love ended hastily, but he unexpectedly returned to the campus era.

I was going not to have too much to do with my future wife, but I couldn't help but wonder what kind of person she was when she was a student.

In the process of exploring, he discovers that his wife likes to play tricks on himself, and it seems that he does not stop at teasing.

This book is also known as "My Wife Who Is Good at Teasing Wants Me to Confess" and "About My Wife Is Annoying"

【Dog Food】【Pure Love】【Love】【Full Sweetness】

(End of chapter)