[After all, he has suffered from the stream, and now he does not dare to eat and drink at home, and even surviving in the wilderness is difficult and cautious.

What made his liver hurt even more, even when Mr. Kuwajima asked the reason, he could only casually find an excuse to say that he had experienced the ghost-killing routine of the members of the ghost killing team in advance, and he didn't dare to explain the real reason.

Otherwise, when everything is announced to the public, it will be him who will suffer the most. 】

[In this way, as the painful life of the immortal and the death of the Shan Yue flies by, you ushered in the last rainstorm of autumn. 】

["I can't get through, just wait for next year."] ”

In my memory, Mr. Kuwajima's words were like thunder, urging. 】

.......

[Breath and bonding, close at hand in the rampant thunder of the autumn rain·?? The finale begins! 】

......

"Given that this is the final trial of the year, I decided to give you some hints."

Teacher Kuwajima is dressed in a lily robe, located behind the long slope,

"What do you think courage is?"

And then he will not wait for you to answer, but will speak softly,

"Theoretical courage is a sharp blade that still moves forward in the face of difficulties and does its best."

"But that's just in theory, as human beings, our courage is like a seedling, in the process of growing, withering, being buried, and growing again."

"Think about how you feel when you face the Thunder Curtain, that's pretty much it."

Summoning up the courage to water the seedlings in your heart, in the haze of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, let it open the soil that buries it.

But the thunder that suddenly fell in front of him was mighty.

The possible damage, the sense of crisis that the previous work will be lost if it fails, is enough to make that seedling wither and be buried in rubble.

Courage is like a bud, growing again and again, withering again and again, and being buried again and again.

"Not only this trial, but in the future, you will have to face evil spirits, you may witness loss, and you will encounter setbacks in life, all of which will wither away your courage again and again, until you will bury it completely."

"Many times, human courage is like a coffin that buries itself, and you need to dig it out again and again, and keep iterating in the cycle."

Kuwajima-sensei leaned against the rock wall and knocked on the prosthetic leg of his leg,

"My courage has been completely buried as early as the moment I broke my leg more than ten years ago, and I can't dig it out."

"But you're different, you're still young, and your potential hasn't been unleashed."

"The purpose of this trial is actually to help you shorten the cycle of burial and digging up courage, until one day, you can dig up courage faster than the fastest lightning!"

"And all this will be proved by your speed."

Mr. Kuwajima staggered to the end of the long slope,

"The thunderstorm is almost over, and today is probably only enough time to try twice. Shanyi, you are still young and still have time, don't participate this time, not to mention that even if you go up, you will be wasting time at the starting point. ”

"Got it, grandpa, save me some face."

My wife is complacent,

There's no need to skip training today.

"You kid, don't give me a hippie smile, face is earned by yourself, the first one, Miaoyue!"

"I hear you, old man."

Miyue pursed his lips, but couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

It's just a great doctrine to teach, and it sounds like it's not useful at all for passing the trial.

Tell him the trick of passing directly, what is not stronger than that?

Butterfly Shinobi's eyes passed through the rain curtain in front of the hat, and fell on Shi Xiangfei worriedly.

"Stupid, I warn you, you can't mess around, it's a big deal to wait for next year."

"When the time comes, the two of us will participate in the Ghost Slayer trial together, and we will take care of each other."

Years of experience together have made her very clear about what the person in front of her will do if she is in a place similar to a desperate situation.

When the transparency does not seem to be enlightened, laughing without saying a word,

"I'm sorry, Shinobu."

"In my life, in this kind of thing, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything about you." The butterfly muttered in frustration, and then hammered Shi Shen Fei with a punch,

"Forget it, like you said, it's what you really want to choose."

"Don't worry, even if you are struck into a half-paralyzed vegetative state by lightning or something, I will cure you."

"Then Xiao Shinobi, shouldn't I say it in advance, thank you?"

"What do you say? Big stupid! ”

........

"What a joke!"

I don't know how long it took, the grizzled Miyue wore a hat and a robe, and walked back scolding.

"There are more thunders gathered this time than the usual three gatherings!"

"This is a broken assessment, and God can't pass it!"

The three of them looked at each other and realized that something was extraordinary.

Because the frequency and range of thunder are closely related to the number of thunderbolts gathered over the long slope.

If Midai hadn't lied, the difficulty of this trial would probably be the hardest ever.

"Next, Ming Fei!" In the distance, there was a calm paging voice from Mr. Kuwajima.

"Senior Brother Mingfei, come on!" My wife's eyes sparkled, cheering for her brother.

"Don't be struck by lightning." Yue Yue clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Shi Xiangfei gloatingly, but then he was suddenly stunned.

It's not clear = another year is needed = he's likely to survive in the wilderness for a whole year???

"Let's go, stupid." Butterfly Ren took Shi Shenfei's hand and said helplessly,

"Can I stop you now?"

Because Butterfly Shinobu doesn't have to participate in the trial, she can observe this one-on-one trial.

"What do you say? Little Shinobi? ”

Shi Xiangfei stretched his waist and threw down the hat and coat casually.

The pouring rain swallowed up and down the boy's body in an instant, faintly revealing the orthopedic body that had been exercising for many years.

He pushed the broken hair back, widening his vision as much as possible, and when he looked back, he smiled confidently,

"Cover your mouth in a moment."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll scream at how quickly I've dug out my courage."

He's ready, ready to go crazy once!

........

After several turns, I stepped on a long slope.

Rumble——!

The purple dragons gathered in the sky twisted, dyeing the entire dark sky a deep purple.

The thunder curtain is like silk, like a waterfall, flickering in disorder, layer after layer blocking the end.

Crackling!

There was a thunderstorm, and the smell of burnt paste came from the earth.

"Have you taken off your hat and clothes to protect you from the rain?"

Teacher Kuwajima squinted and looked at the boy under the long slope,

"Can you be satisfied with a gamble? Ming Fei? ”

There has never been a speed that satisfies Mr. Kuwajima, only a speed that satisfies the examinees themselves.

After all, courage can only be the courage of each person himself.

Suddenly!

The breath that implies thunder explodes!

Under the incredible gaze of Kuwajima Teacher and Butterfly Shinobi, Shi Xiangfei put on that simple and familiar posture.

"Thunder's Breath, One Type, ......."