"Zenyi, Inosuke, get up soon."

Tanjiro got up early in the morning. After washing up, he ran around the floor of the butterfly house barefoot, actively packed his luggage, pulled up the curtains, and called out his sister who was drilled in the box to wipe her face. Finally, he went to feed his crows corn kernels.

After doing all this, he returned and called on the two people who were still sleeping soundly in bed.

"Sleep for a while... for a while." Zen Yi turned over in a daze and covered his head with a quilt.

Inosuke there seemed to have heard nothing, and he slept very peacefully, and he might not wake up even if the earthquake occurred.

"Today, Mr. Shivis is going to take us out of the mission!" Tanjiro stood in the middle of the bed of the two, pulling their quilts with both hands, one left and one right, "Get up quickly - cheer up!"

"If you are late, Mr. Sheavis will definitely be disappointed!"

"No, no..." Zenyi felt a little more energetic when he heard this, but it was only a little bit. "This bed must have been transformed by ghosts... It definitely used blood ghost technique, it stuck to me, help me, Tanjiro, I..."

Halfway through his words, he fell asleep again.

"Ahhh, what's wrong with you, Zenyi! And Inosuke! Have you heard nothing?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Because the windows were kept open because of ventilation and dispersing the smell of medicine at night, butterfly Ninja, who was passing by, naturally saw what was happening in the ward.

Ninja was wearing a ghost killing team uniform, and as usual, Yuori was wearing the butterfly wing pattern outside, with a Hiroshi Knife hanging around her waist, and a faint smell of blood on her body, and some dewdrops on her body. She probably just came back from the mission.

After all, ghosts only appear at night. If you want to kill ghosts, you must change your biological clock and do tasks at night.

"Ah, that's right, Sinichi and Inosuke can't get up at all. I've called it several times..."

"It's still early." Ren smiled gently, looked up at the sun that had just revealed a little bit, "They were injured for a while, so it's okay to sleep for a while."

Although it always seems very strict, tolerant is not the type that will strictly require others. The work of treating patients in Butterfly House makes her more empathetic to everyone and is very good at taking care of people in details.

"But we promised Mr. Severus to go to the task today, and he said he would wait for us at the Wisteria Flower Forest."

"...Is that true?" Ninja suddenly restrained his smile, and his expression suddenly became very scary. At least Tanjiro came to Butterfly House and didn't stop smiling these days. "That's really careless. The agreement is to be kept well."

"Yes! So I'll try to put them, eh???"

After saying that, Butterfly Ninja went to the well, put down the wooden barrel on it and made a bucket of water. After carrying it over, he opened the paper window larger with one hand, and then poured the water directly into it.

“Ahhhh——”

Accompanied by two screams, Zenyi and Iinosa climbed up with their hands and feet, and stood under the bed in shock and looked over, "What is that? Is the roof leaking?"

"Really, I'll be angry if I doubt the safety of the Butterfly House building." Ninja raised a finger, and her transparent purple eyes were calm, but she clearly felt her anger. "But let me talk about this question next time."

"The problem now is - you can't wait for you."

"Absolutely not."

Alas---

The two little ones shook uncontrollably as if they were over electricity, "I'm sorry! We'll pack up immediately! Immediately!"

"That's good, Wu Yun is prosperous."

Sinichi and Ionsuke watched Nin humming a song and walked out of sight. While muttering it was so terrible, they jumped up and down and started to wear clothes. The sound was so loud that the Hiroshi Knife also made a ping-pong sound in the scabbard, and it looked like they were going to the execution ground.

"Tanjiro! Why don't you call us!"

"Quanbaro, I knew that you had already slept with me!"

"No, I've called it a lot."

"A lie! Nothing feels at all!"

Even Tanjiro felt helpless. He put on his shoes and stepped on the knife, and went out directly with Nezuko's box on his back. "I'll leave first, you guys hurry up."

Shi Lu stood quietly outside the headquarters, and Mingsha and Mada were also waiting with him.

The morning sun shone mottled shadows through the leaves, and the wind blew the leaves rustling, quiet and gentle, and even Ban didn't speak anymore, just lay on Shi Lu's shoulder and squinted his eyes.

"Mr. Shyvis!"

There was a sound of running not far away, and Tanjiro appeared on the other side of the road, followed by Simono and Inosuke.

“Have you been waiting for a long time?”

"No, I just arrived." Shi Lu said gently, "Are you ready for what you want to bring? You should go for a long time this time."

"Yes! I've taken it all! The Demon Killing Team also pays a lot of salary, I have no problem!" Tanjiro raised his chest and looked up very proud. He already had his own small vault with his continuous killing of ghosts.

"I have no problem, as long as Nezuko is there..." Needless to say, the owner of this voice must be Simon.

"Are you underestimating me? Get out of here if you don't say goodbye!"

"Let's go when you have all the people." Shiru looked at the three people in front of him and smiled sincerely. The charm brought by his delicate face and temperament was also magnified several times. "When you go to Asakusa area, be sure to find the Twelve Ghost Moon."

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Asakusa.

In a large-scale Hebei building.

"Sir, there are a few women who have lost their husbands who want to join in." A middle-aged woman in a dark kimono knelt on the ground, holding a notebook for recording in her hand, and reporting the recent situation to the person sitting on the high place. "Do you want to agree?"

Tong Mo leaned against the chair and looked at the red leaves outside the window boredly, "Well? Is that right? How many people are there in the church now?"

"About two hundred and forty."

Ah, I ate a lot a while ago.

"Then let's allow it, I don't need to say what to do."

"Of course, I'll take my leave now." The woman stood up, bowed respectfully, took a few steps back to Tongmo before turning around and leaving here.

"Bored, it's so boring." Tong Mo opened the golden iron fan in his hand and walked around the room a few times, "I can't get out during the day, what should I do?"

“I’m not very hungry…”

"Where is the ghost killing team? Where is the zhu? It's useless, come to the door." The evil ghost with the name "Shangxian" said a vicious and terrifying remark, "Let me play with it, that adult will be happy, right? If you kill a few pillars."

He complained that Tong Mo was not too bored, and he could not understand this emotion. Moreover, as a ghost who lived in his 200s, he had already learned how to pass the long years and learn the complex ways of dealing with things in human society.

Such a strange sect has been his reserve granary for more than 200 years, and people have been missing continuously. It is also amazing that the Demon Slayer Team can not notice anything.

In the end, he just picked up a storybook and sat cross-legged in the corner and started reading.

Tong Mo curled up there, half of his face retracted into the collar, with the black hat on his head, leaving only his eyes exposed, emitting a strange light like glass, no matter which angle he looked at it, it was magnificent seven colors.

The white oak hair also has a sense of holiness that does not belong to human beings. It is not unreasonable to be worshipped as a son of God since childhood.

As long as he doesn't speak or move around, he stays quietly, he does have a serious and dignified beauty.

"Well, is it time?" Tong Mo suddenly raised his head. The sun outside the window was setting. Time was just right. He immediately threw away the book he was still reading seriously just now and couldn't wait to push open the door.

Sunshine happened to be taken back from the corridor. When the ghost stepped out, he did not bear any harm. Instead, he was greeted by the maid passing by. He pretended to reply with a hard work.

The timid boss does not allow ghosts to live in groups, nor does he allow any big news to cause in the Twelve Ghost Month to attract the attention of the Ghost Killing Team. Therefore, even if it is the second one, if you want to have a meal, you have to leave your territory and wander around, so that the missing person cannot be followed.

"Ah, what type of girl is better to look for today." Tongmo walked on the street with a season-appropriate kimono, looking at the crowd on both sides of the street. "It's better to be a girl who knows how to breathe."

The seasons are changing very quickly, and now autumn is coming. The shops on the roadside have hung red lanterns, the food has been replaced with hot food with fog, and the sign has been changed to newly made.

The soup in the suki pot was boiling, and the mushrooms, cabbage, potato chips and beef were rumbling up and down, emitting a scent. The store owner smiled and poured the sauce in his hand in. Seeing the boy who stopped and watched, he whispered, "Sir, are you here to try it?"

"Ah, I can't get used to these things. I like fresher things." Tong Mo also responded with a smile, but his words were ambiguous and vague, and then he left.

"My meat...is it quite fresh?"

The store looked at the beef in confusion, a little puzzled, but without thinking too much, he turned around and continued to greet the customers.

Tong Mo walked around for several times but couldn't find the girl he liked, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Although he didn't understand what disappointment was, he pretended to be the reflection of this emotion.

Just as he was about to go back, something sounded from the corner.

"...I'm so tired, let's go to have a meal."

"Sen Yi, you just got off the train not long ago?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Wouldn't you be tired if you take a bus, stupid Tanjiro."

"That monster that was divided into several sections ran so fast..."

"Ha? It seems that you are the fool. That's called a train! It's something that came from the West."

"You are all fools! You are so annoyed that you chatter. Lord Ban heard it all the way and his ears were going to break! Stop your mouth!"

There was nothing wrong with these words, but Tong Mo keenly sensed the sound of the Sun Wheel Knife colliding in the scabbard.

Demon Slayer?

Oh, that's really a coincidence. It seems that something is going to be done today.

Tong Mo stood there quietly, waiting for a few people to come over, preparing to go back after solving the problem in one breath.

The first thing he saw was Shi Lu.

Tong Mo trembled uncontrollably, tears flowed out of his colorful eyes, and the iron fan in his hand was almost unsteady, and his breathing was disordered. He only knew to stare at the person in front of him.

Is this the person in Lord Wusang’s memory?

Ah, how beautiful.

The child, who was born with a lack of emotions, only felt the fun from his appetite after being turned into a ghost by Wu Ba. He has a great persistence in hunting women, which is in sharp contrast to the rules of Akaza not eating women.

But it is just false and broken, deceiving oneself, thinking that one has understood human emotions, but in the end it is just a disguise.

At this moment, it was Wushao, with strong malice, love mixed with possessiveness, and it boiled in Tongma's heart. The terrible infectiousness brought by the blood made him completely affected and motivated. It was even more serious than the Zhushi at that time. People who had not experienced feelings were more likely to receive stimulation and became paranoid.

He could no longer notice the Demon Slayer.

Such people, such people, please mobilize more emotions.
Chapter completed!