"Hey!".

Immortal Kawa Minoru was patted on the shoulder, he quickly turned his head, and said with a sigh of relief: "Aono Kuang is near-".

"It's Kuang near. The black-haired boy sat down beside him: "It's really rude to call someone by name with all beards and tails." "

"I don't know what politeness is. Shimi turned her head and looked at her scarred arms and the chains wrapped around them.

"Moreover, you can't even call Kuang Jin in the future, you have to call me senior - brother -" Kuang Ye Kuang Jin patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Master has promised to accept you as an apprentice, and this chain used to bind ghosts can also be thrown away." "

Lose.

Shimi looked at the chain that had been following him to hunt evil spirits since he left the house and left Genya, and suddenly felt a blank in his heart.

After her mother turned into a demon and disappeared in front of her, Shimi left home and vowed to destroy all the ugly demons in the world.

But he didn't know how to breathe, and he didn't have the same long knife in the white-haired swordsman's hand as he could ignite the demon's body, all he could do was release his unique blood to lure the demon according to the swordsman's superficial point, and hang the demon from a tree with chains until the sun rose.

This way of dying was very painful, but he no longer had the slightest sympathy for these ghosts.

Soon after wandering, he met Masashi Hiroshi, a young man with two deep scars under his eyes and a smile like a little sun.

It was also from his mouth that Shimi learned that the demon killing team that had been hunting evil spirits in the shadows was called the Ghost Slayer Team, and saw that he was wearing the same team uniform as the white-haired boy's inner lining.

Masashi Isono is warm and kind—though Shimi doesn't feel the need for this quality to exist.

He recommended Shiya to his master, giving Shimi, who was alone a ghost-killer, a chance to participate in professional training.

But when he was about to go to the Quasi-Master's mansion, he inevitably remembered Xuanmi, who he had left at home.

How is he now, with the white-haired swordsman?

He knew that his uncle had passed away, and everything he said was just an excuse, and he hoped that Genya could stay with that powerful swordsman and probably live a safe life.

So Shi Mi did not refute Kuang Jin's words about "calling Senior Brother", but hesitated and hesitated, and finally spoke: "How many swordsmen are there in the Ghost Killing Team?"

"Hmm...... Including the logistics troops, there are probably hundreds. "

"How many do you know?".

"Dozens of people, the same period, the healers of the vine house, and some hermits. "

Shimi took a deep breath: "Maybe you know such a person......

He described the appearance of "that gentleman" and Kuang Jin, thinking that he was looking for a needle in a haystack, but it turned out that he only mentioned his excellent appearance and white hair, and Kuang Jin nodded dryly: "I know this gentleman." "

“...... But I haven't said anything yet. "

"Extremely good-looking, white shoulder-length hair, pale blue tails, blue featherweave, and a white parrot as a crow, right?".

Shimi stared at him and nodded silently.

Kuang Jinming smiled and said: "It's Mr. Qingren, I saw him when I went back to the headquarters a few days ago, he has become the new pillar of the ghost killing team, and his strength is very strong." "

Column?

Shi Mi looked sideways, he heard Kuang Jin say that Zhu was the most powerful swordsman in the Ghost Slayer Team, and only among the hundreds of Swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team could produce nine pillar-level swordsmen.

The gentleman...... Is it so powerful?

Able to kill fifty ghosts, or one of the twelve ghost moons—that gentleman could actually cut off his mother's head with a single sword, but he didn't do that.

He fully showed the warmth of human nature in front of the demon's son, and even in the end, he put his mother into his own hands......

Shi Mi looked at Kuang Approaching with some urgency, and bloodshot crawled in his eyes full of whites: "He...... Where does he live, is he accompanied by a small child?".

Kuang Jin was not annoyed by his tight grip on his arm, but just gestured blankly with his hand in the air: "Is it a child with a cockscomb hairstyle? I did hear that Mr. Haruto originally planned to take him as a stepson, but it seems that he gave up because he couldn't learn the breathing method." "

Sure enough, Shimi's eyes widened, "Where do they live now?!".

Narrow Foggy Mountains.

Minoru crouched in the grass, staring at the few people who were practicing at the foot of the mountain.

He knew that the senses of good swordsmen were very keen, so he didn't dare to get too close, and tried to close the distance as far as possible within his line of sight.

The

flesh-colored haired boy was holding a Nichiren knife, and the uniform of the Ghost Slayer Team was drying outside the house, and it looked like he should be a member of the Ghost Slayer Team.

The little Hyunmi was standing next to the boy doing weight training, and it seemed that he was doing well, and he had grown a lot taller.

Shimi put his mind at ease, he could see that the two teenagers liked Genmi very much, as long as they were alive and had enough to eat, such a life could be regarded as heaven.

He had planned to stay here for a while, but he didn't expect to stay until noon.

The gentleman returned.

The gentleman took off Genya's weight, fed him water to drink, and rubbed his cockscomb ......

These things should have been done by Shimi, but unfortunately he could only hide in the bushes as vilely as he did now, watching them with a dark gaze.

The gentleman noticed the look in his eyes—even when he was so far away!

Minoru immediately got up and ran away, bypassing the row of wooden houses and running down the hill from the other side.

Is it really a pillar? Even the ability to perceive is far beyond ordinary people!

Shimi leaped through the mountains and forests, and he ran as fast as he could, like the breath of the wind about to learn, and his clothes led the gusts of wind.

But that gentleman is faster!

Just as Shiya was about to reach the other side of the mountain downhill, a cyan figure swept by, and he saw a familiar look in his fluttering white hair.

It was a very incomprehensible expression.

Haruto's hand lightly propped up on the ground that was speeding by, and his whole body jumped lightly, blocking Minoru in front of the road.

His knee pressed against Miya's chin, and with a slight knock he changed the direction of the silver-haired boy, kicking him to the ground.

Minoru shook his head and quickly got up after falling to the ground.

The kick wasn't heavy, and his body didn't hurt from the fall.

"Sir...... Mr. Haruto. He gritted his teeth, but still said hello seriously.

Although he has a short temper, in the face of this delicate-minded gentleman, Shimi still put away his bad temper 100%.

Haruto's arms were clasped to his chest, his gaze slid over the messy wounds on Minoru's body, and he raised his head to the side of the wooden house, "Are you going to take a look?"

"No!" said Shiya immediately, and then swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "Genmi...... I'm relieved if I'm doing well, my presence will only make him angry...... Still don't. "

Haruto looked at Minoru with a blank expression: "Angry?".

"Genmi must hate me...... Leave him in a broken home, our brother," Shimi took a deep breath, bloodshot eyes filled with whites: "Feelings are broken!".

Broken fart.

Qingren looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you have a tendon in your brain?"

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