"Happy Birthday!" *n！

Full of wine and food, bustling, everyone looked at each other, and the two little ones also coaxed, muttering indistinctly:

"Shen Ri!" *2！

"The disaster elimination mask, made by Mr. Scales himself, Xiao Ren and we have similar ones~. The pattern on it was painted by the rabbit, me and Yiyong, you can guess which one I painted, hehe, it's a little obvious. Still, I wish you a happy birthday, Mingfei! Makoto obediently handed over the box.

Squeak open, Ming Fei uncontrollably Mosuo gifts,

Inside is a refined fox face, which is cold to the touch.

Warm orange, turquoise, and dark blue oil paints wind from the corners of the forehead to the side of the face.

"Thank you, Mr. Scales, Rabbit, Zhenfu, and Righteousness!"

"Fireworks! Firework! ”

Purgatory Chijuro lifted the boxy little burden above his head, "It's the fireworks made by my brother and me and my mother, happy birthday!" Brother Ming Fei! ”

"Thank you, Aunt Tsumi, Kyojurou and Senjuro, Purgatory. Uncle Purgatory forget it. Ming Fei and the embarrassed Uncle Purgatory looked at each other and rolled his eyes angrily.

"Hagimosa," Minoru Immortal said, tilting his head sideways, his eyes not knowing where to look, revealing his scarred hand, handing over the basket covered with oilcloth, "I don't have anything else to handle, so I can't give you the ointment back." ”

"You didn't steal it, did you?" The sound of ridicule and questioning sounded from under Ming Fei's crooked eyebrows.

"How could it be! Youkuang is looking closely. The sullen answer, that unconfident look, said as if there was no Kuang close, and the basket was about half as light.

"Happy birthday, though, great genius." Minoru Immortal whispered.

"Happy birthday, Senior Brother Mingfei. My grandfather asked me to bring rice unique to Momoyama. My wife Shanyi put the sack she had been carrying on the table, revealing the crystal grains of rice, and he felt that compared with others, his side was a little cheap.

"Looks like I'm blessed, thank you, Kuwajima-sensei, and Shanyi."

"My gift, Ming Fei has already received it." Yaoya mysteriously pressed a folding fan against his mouth, "So far, he seems to be very satisfied." ”

In exchange for Ming Fei's second note, he didn't have angry eyes.

He felt that the fox mask in his hand was very suitable for fastening the face of Brother Yaoya.

Mrs. Butterfly and Mrs. Shi Tou gave an extended black and white scarf again, not to mention, he has really grown a lot taller this year.

Mr. Butterfly and Mr. Shi Tou were at loggerheads, and in the end, they simply said that they owed a year like Uncle Purgatory.

What an unreliable bunch of men!

Grandpa Shi Tou smiled and took out two Japanese wheel knives from the room, which he forged with the most famous knife forging craftsman in the knife forging village, although he was only an assistant, but it was enough for Shi Xiangfei to grin and give his grandfather a "oops, light" hug.

Butterfly Ren leaned over with bright eyes, and asked for a blade suitable for her own poison, but there was no way, the ordinary blade was not suitable for her combat at all, but she just betrayed her hue as a granddaughter.

As for the gift that Butterfly Shinobi was going to give, she was brutally shelved on the grounds that Shi Cheng was not hiding her path that was suitable for her.

But looking at her hesitant appearance, she shouldn't have thought about what to prepare, and she didn't want to deal with it casually.

Someone beckoned, and the door facing the courtyard was wide open, and Makoto took the lead, with a few small fireworks.

Everyone got up in amusement and gathered in the long corridor under the moonlight and eaves.

"Whew——! It's hot! ”

Butterfly Chanae changed into new clothes and tossed out a fragrant sweat,

"I'm sorry, Xiao Mingfei,"

She sat on Shi Xiangfei's side, kneeling, closed her eyes and folded her hands, and bowed slightly,

"I've been too busy these days, I haven't prepared any gifts, and it's not good to prepare casually, so I owe it first."

Holding the back of his head, Shi Xiangfei sat on the courtyard corridor near the corner of the pillar as in the evening.

The difference is that in the evening he sat on the right side, with only books and tea by his side, and his heart was full of worries.

But now, his worries had been put down, and not far behind him stood a dense figure sitting on the opposite left side of the right.

"No birthday presents,"

Ming Fei looked at the courtyard with everyone, and when he replied in a low voice, his heartbeat shook and his pink eyes were surprised.

"It's already the best gift if you can come back safely."

Stab!

There was the sound of fireworks being lit outside the courtyard, and Mako squatted on one side and lit the fireworks with Senjuro and two others, stirring up a tongue of fire.

Seeing this, Senjuro turned around and ran.

Hinaki and Hika saw it and staggered to their parents.

Zhenhu walked like a fly, with one left hand and one right hand, and landed on the courtyard corridor before the fireworks rose into the air.

Cracking sound!

The fireworks shone brightly, illuminating the different colors of the Ghost Slayer family.

"Ming Fei, actually me."

Shi Cheng subconsciously turned his head, but the loud sound swallowed the incense, and the fireworks blurred Chanae's side face, making it impossible to distinguish what the red lips were talking about.

"Sister Chana, what did you say?" Through the gap between the fireworks, the time is transparent and non-subconsciously asked.

"I said, Actually, I." Butterfly Chanae stalk blushed and almost blurted out.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, the fierce face of the butterfly shinobi jumped out from behind the two of them, and the baby tooth marks on their fingers had not yet dispersed.

She hugged one in one hand, and the three faces came together,

"I've found out!"

"Say, what do you want to hide from me this time?"

"What's the matter then, you're thinking too much, Shinobi!" Butterfly Chanae replied helplessly,

"I just remembered what happened before I fell unconscious,"

She looked at Shi Cheng Fei earnestly and changed the subject,

"In the assessment of Teng Raid Mountain, it seems that there is a ghost who far exceeds the strength of the assessment, Ming Fei, do you need to tell the lord about this matter?"

Shi Xiangfei first breathed a sigh of relief, and then waved his hand,

"No, Uncle Purgatory didn't find anything abnormal, if there is really such a ghost, it is estimated that he will be very good at hiding, and he will definitely not come out if he does not take the assessment."

"I just happened to be going to take the team entrance assessment after the year. Sister Chana, don't worry! Look at me slashing it soon after! ”

He is still very confident in his own strength.

Shi Xiangfei watched the swaying fireworks in the sky disperse, and couldn't help whispering in his heart.

Speaking of which, when I grew so big, I don't think I've ever said my birthday wish.

Then pray for a wish that almost everyone has spoken.

When he put his hands together, the sisters who were playing next to him couldn't help but be silent when they saw it.

The various colors of light of the fireworks flickered on Ming Fei's face, and the lightly closed eyes were immersed in the whispers of his heart.

I hope all my cherished people are safe and sound

Smack——!

The blooming flowers, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, are like rainbows sprinkled into the night sky after being broken, accompanied by brilliant gold from time to time.

Crackling!

Sparks lit up, again and again, and exploded blessings.

As the fireworks continued, Grandpa Shi Tou stepped back step by step, touched his beard, and stretched out his thumb to look at the scene in front of him.

"Well, that's good."

Fireworks burst into the night sky again and again, with a faint smell of gunsmoke.

The figures on the wooden platform in the courtyard are densely packed, there are couples hugging each other's pillows, there are sisters and brothers side by side, there are comrades-in-arms and crying apprentices who have shared hardships and are now retired, and a few friends who have just met on their shoulders, and muscular strong men and children who are not used to standing and shaking.

The three young men huddled together, and the girls looked at the young man with his hands folded at his side, and the crows and sparrows waved their wings, tossed on the sides, and danced with the fireworks.

The fragrant meal in the house had just been prepared, and there was not a single piece of Hagimochi left as a gift for the pre-dinner dessert.

Masks, rice, blades, and scarves were all piled up in a corner of the bright yellow hut.

"Well, I've found a good piece of wood lately."

The New Year of the Ghost Slayer Team has no bells, and it ends all with the passing of fireworks and the whispers of old people.

There was no champagne in the celebration of the Ghost Slayer, and the laughter was the excitement of sitting at the same table and grabbing food.

There is no cake for the birthday of the Demon Slayer, but there are everyone, fireworks and wishes

[CG: 'Break the lonely New Year, a gift full of heart!' ', the end. 】

One watch, ten days a day starts.

(End of chapter)