People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 102 - Do you know where Wu Mi is?
boom!
At the same time, Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake also rushed over.

She rushed into the doctor's office in a few steps, and then saw Shang Quannai standing at the door of the room, holding a knife.

And at the side, Zhu Shi who lowered his head slightly.

Shang Quannai held the knife, leaned against the wall, tilted his head and looked at the Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake who had just arrived:
"It's friendly troops."

"It's about the same as us."

Ganluji Sakuramochi froze when she was about to draw out the sword, and then slowly retracted the half-drawn sword.

She glanced at Zhu Shi, then at Shang Quanna, and frowned sullenly.

Shang Quannai withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhu Shi seriously, and asked solemnly:
"Okay, back to the topic."

"You...why are you here?"

"I..." A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Zhu Shi's forehead, she looked at Shang Quannai with some concerns, and was speechless for a while with her mouth open.

At this time, Ganluji Sakuramochi saw Zhushi's concerns, she stood next to Shangquanna, and said in a relatively relaxed tone:

"Don't worry, my blood ghost technique can cut off Wu Mi's remote control and common knowledge of you."

"Don't worry."

"...Thank you very much." Zhu Shi was relieved when she heard the words. She bowed slightly towards the cherry cakes of Ganlu Temple, and then answered Shang Quannai's question:

"He sent me here."

It seems that there is still some concern, so Zhu Shi refers to Wu Mi as "him".

"Because the oni he arranged around Sagiri Mountain have been dying recently, so he just ordered me to come over this time..."

Saying that, Zhu Shi raised his head, and looked at Quan Nai, the cherry cake monk of Ganlu Temple, with pleading eyes:

"I think there must be something here, which is why that disgusting guy pays so much attention."

"That's why I rushed in... I'm very sorry."

"...I probably understand." Shang Quannai listened to Zhu Shi's statement, put his hand on his chin, and nodded slowly.

"Since you were sent here by Wu Mi, do you know where Wu Mi is?"

Shang Quannai pondered for a while, then continued to ask Zhu Shi.

But Zhu Shi's answer was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Zhu Shi lowered his eyes, shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"He changes positions every once in a while."

"After separating from me, he will definitely transfer his position once."

"I don't know where he is now."

"but…"

Zhu Shi raised his head and looked at Shang Quannai:

"The last time I met him was in Fukiyacho."

"I heard that there seems to be a man named Shoji Jinnai who wants to renovate Fukayacho..."

……

In the end, under the negotiation between Shang Quannai, Zhu Shi, the doctor, and several people from Ganlu Temple, Shang Quannai agreed to let Zhu Shi stay in the doctor's office as a helper for the doctor.

Of course, the prerequisite for Shang Quannai's agreement is that Zhu Shi must solve the instinct problem of being a ghost by himself.

……

at the same time.

Fukaya Town.

In a room that was completely covered in pitch black.

Wu Mi, who was wearing black sleeves, was sitting in the corner with a disgusted face.

"...out of sight."

He frowned, and kept trying to connect with Zhu Shi's perspective, but the final result was all - pitch black.

And in the last message of disconnecting from Zhu Shi, the picture Wu Mi got from Zhu Shi is impressive.

- The rising sun.

"Dead?" Wu Mi snorted disdainfully, picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip of the blood-red "tea".

"Stupid woman..."

"No wonder you kill your own child with your own hands..."

Afterwards, Wu Cang took a look at the rough environment around him, and couldn't help frowning.

At this time, a rather wretched-looking man stood respectfully outside Wu Mi's room, saying something flatteringly.

"My lord... look at my matter..."

next moment.

puff!

A hideous twisted piece of flesh broke through the door of the room and directly penetrated the man's chest!
pat, pat.

Blood flowed down like a gush, instantly staining the corridor red.

"...ho...why..."

……

at the same time.

A mansion somewhere.

"I am back."

A male voice with an extremely flat tone sounded from the entrance, followed by the sound of slow footsteps.

"master."

"grown ups."

"Hello, patriarch!"

Along the way, the passing attendants bowed down to the man one after another.

In the courtyard of the mansion.

"Okay... good..."

A woman with black hair and a little bit of blue at the end of her hair was sitting on the terrace in the courtyard, holding a baby in her arms.

The woman was wearing a kimono with a maple leaf pattern, and she was gently shaking the baby in her arms, with a kind smile on her face.

"Ah... woo..." The baby was lying in the woman's arms curiously, wrapped in a cloth belt, and stretched out his small hand trying to touch the woman's hand.

"Mother!! Is the father back?"

In the courtyard, a boy with small sleeves has a small braid and holds a wooden knife in his hand.

After keenly hearing the voice from the entrance, the boy ran towards his mother excitedly.

"Mother! I heard Father's voice!"

The boy with pigtails ran to his mother, and looked at the baby in his mother's arms with the same curiosity, his face was full of joy.

He gently teased the baby's little hand with his fingers, and then smiled happily:

"Brother... hurry up and grow up!"

At this time, the man who was in the entrance just now had slowly walked into the courtyard, and he slowly sat down beside the woman.

The man was dressed in a purple snake pattern kimono, with a black horse riding hakama on his lower body, and his long hair was tied into a high ponytail at the back of his head.

With an imperceptible smile on his face, he also had a samurai sword pinned to his waist.

"Ah! Father!" Seeing the man, the boy was so frightened that he quickly picked up the wooden knife beside him.

"Go to practice!"

The man saw the child's indecent appearance, and verbally reprimanded him.

"Yes... yes! Father!"

Afterwards, the man looked gently at the woman beside him and the child in her arms.

"Husband... seems very happy today." The woman smiled and looked at the man beside her. In her impression, her husband was always stern and cold.

Seems a bit uncharacteristic today.

"...Mmm." The man looked up at the blue sky over the courtyard, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded slightly.

Daily patrols of camp...then back home to spend time with wife and kids...

It's been nearly ten years since...that incident.

This kind of life...is very leisurely.

It's just kind of boring.

The passage of time seems to have slowed down a lot.

"Hey." The woman smiled happily, she gently leaned her head on the man, and slowly stroked the baby in her arms.

She doesn't dislike such a life.

This kind of leisurely and happy life.

At this time, a trace of worry suddenly appeared on the woman's face.

She always felt that this kind of life.

Seems to slip out of hand easily.

Thinking about it, the woman couldn't help but grasped the serpentine feathers beside her, and cuddled tightly to the man.

(End of this chapter)