"Mingfei...... In this respect, the two of us are the same. ”

"If there were no demons, if there were still many people whose lives would not be threatened by the fire,"

"If I lived in a peaceful era, I would not hold a knife either."

"The sunshine, the small courtyard, the wife, the son, and the tea made from the spring, I have these enough."

"In that case, I think we should be happy and happy."

Purgatory Maki Juro leaned against the door frame, and his deep eyes fell on the young man in front of him,

"But we'll never be strong."

"The real strong will indeed hold the knife and fight hard for reasons such as danger and protection, just like you and me now. But they don't let the peace they are in, and they enjoy it in peace. ”

"Because the reason why they are strong is not only because of others, but also because of their own inner appeals."

"Even if you are in comfort and plainness," Shi Chengfei muttered to herself, "do you have to burn your ambition all the time?" ”

Originally!

This is the most important thing behind the breath of fire.

Shi Cheng looked at the purgatory Xingjulang who wielded a knife in the courtyard, and suddenly woke up and found that Xingjulang was this kind of person.

"It's scary."

Danger or peace.

No matter what kind of environment you are in, how terrible it is for people who are always exercising, always advancing, and always plundering!

This is true genius!

This is the strong man who can win to the end!

"Hahaha," Uncle Purgatory felt heartfelt pleasure because of Shi Shenfei's self-realization,

"To be honest, I also figured this out by chance when I watched Xingjulang."

"But I shouldn't be able to do it, although what I just said is quite beautiful, but if the fire is gone one day, I should just collapse and live my life in decadence."

Step ——!

Uncle Purgatory stepped out of the tea room, stood in the last few rays of the dim sunset outside the courtyard, and said wistfully,

"Ming Fei, the trial of the breath of fire is here, here what you should get and what you should understand is in your hands at this moment, just waiting for time to brew, and slowly and completely turn everything into your inner strength."

He reached into his arms and threw a letter to Shi Xiangfei,

"Let's leave tomorrow, and hopefully you'll have a deeper harvest at the next stop, until one day you can answer the question 'Do you know yourself?'"

"Ming Fei, if it's you, you can definitely do it."

Karma ——!

"Not a long memory! Not a long memory! ”

"Beat it, beat it!"

"I'm sick of it! Recently, every day! Come every day! Sick of it! ”

Suddenly, several crows sprang out from the eaves and bit behind a crow with its wings flapping high.

After two months of not seeing, the dead child's body grew unusually fast, and it didn't take long to jump from half the size of the other crows to normal size.

The crows that often provoked the crows that had bullied it had become a common occurrence for dead children.

Its eyes shimmered a little golden, and it faded a little dejected.

"A bunch of stupid birds, can't catch up with me."

The dead child stared at the eyes of a group of crows behind him, with a humane mockery,

"After a while, one will count as one, and you will all be cleaned up!"

Then he suddenly picked up speed, leaving all the stupid crows far behind.

"Roar~"

Purgatory Maki Jurou placed his right palm between his eyebrows and looked excitedly at the few crows in the distance.

"It's been going on for a few days, looking at it like this, the wisdom and potential of that crow is really good!"

He turned to look at Shi Xiangfei, who received the letter, and pointed behind him with his thumb,

"Ming Fei, look at that crow, it has a strong heart, you won't have it, right?"

When the transparency is not suddenly black.

Someone just said they didn't!

Bang!

I don't know when I appeared in Purgatory Burning Dressed in a beautiful kimono, I gave my husband a hand knife angrily, which made Shi Shenfei cry out in his heart!

"You're almost forty years old, and you're still as childish as when you were a child, in front of your children, can't you take your indecency away?"

"Ah~, it hurts! Sorry, I'll pay attention next time. "Some of the purgatory-in-purgatory Maki Shoulang, who is afraid of his wife, has ten hands together, how can he have the kind of momentum that he will feel frightened even when he gets off the strings on weekdays.

"You," Infernal Fire shook his head, raised the fine clothes in his hand, and beckoned to a few small ones,

"Senjuro, Xingjuro, don't practice. Go to the bath with Ming Fei. ”

"Hurry up, there will be fireworks for the summer festival in a while!"

When the fire mentioned fireworks, the gentle appearance on weekdays dissipated everything slightly, and if it weren't for the fact that a few children were still here, she would probably have jumped up with excitement.

Purgatory Maki Jurou smiled innocently and hugged his wife.

"Burn the fire, you are really still the same as when you were a child."

It's the same way, and I can't suppress the smile at the corner of my mouth at the thought of watching fireworks.

........

Smack——!

Smack——!

Crackling!

In the night sky, fireworks bloom one after another, comparable to the stars and the bright moon.

The orange-red light flashed and shone on the figure of the Purgatory family.

The unique beauty that can only remain in the memory again and again, kissing the face of the Qiao who is red with excitement and excitement.

The four men, big and small, looked at each other and tried their best to hold back a smile.

Even though the woman beside her had completely transformed into the appearance of a little girl, jumping gently uncontrollably, the four men did not dare to laugh out loud because of this lovely girl who suppressed her excitement and nature.

Otherwise, there will be no food tomorrow.

The faint smell of gunpowder smoke came, and Shi Cheng Fei looked at the brilliant fireworks in the night sky, and his eyes flashed with light.

Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Shinobu, Chanae and everyone, what are they doing at this moment?

Everyone should be able to see such a brilliant fireworks.

In a trance, his gaze seemed to travel through time and space.

At the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Team, parents and grandfathers who hugged each other pushed open the curtain and landed on the courtyard illuminated by the cold moonlight, waving to the butterfly couple and Tsutako Tomioka, who had just finished their work.

The mist of the Narrow Foggy Mountain dissipated, and Mr. Scales looked at the frizzy Butterfly Shinobi who was studying medicine, the real mushroom who wore the new plum blossom clothes, the smiling rabbit and the white-eyed righteous brave who hooked his shoulders and back, and there seemed to be more and more people behind the hazy mountain forest.

Somewhere in the middle of nowhere, the butterfly Chanae, who was exploring her own breathing method, suddenly had an epiphany and performed a flower dance in the mountains and forests.

Bang bang!

Uncle Beimingyu, and many, many people stopped.

Three or five people get together, the wanderer in the distance,

Purple eyes and pink eyes circulate, living people and souls together,

The black eyes and red eyes are reflected, and the troubles and joys are blended,

Thoughts and sweat seeped into each other, and everyone looked at each other.

Look at the biggest fireworks outside the courtyard in summer, blooming in every corner of the world!

Differently, but at the same time.

Different eyes, but the same scene.

Click——!

Shi Shenfei subconsciously clenched his fists and muttered to himself in his heart,

Even if there are no evil spirits, burn yourself!

Even if you are really in a peaceful and ordinary life or era, you must always burn your ambition!

To exercise, to learn, to advance, to fight and plunder! Go for success!

Go and be strong!

Admit it, Mingfei!

This is to protect the cherished,

But!

Also for yourself!

[Breath and Bond: Fireworks Blooming Outside the Courtyard in Summer·?? Come to an end. 】

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[Breath and bonding, resounding through the sonorous sound of the autumn wind valley ·?? , the curtain opens,]