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

Chapter 106 - The Difficulty of Creating Miracles
the other side.

The headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

Miyayashiki Fuyo sat on the sunny roof, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying the long-lost sunshine.

At this time, a fast-flying crow rushed over!Fuyo Asaniyashiki yelled:

"Kah!! Kah!!"

Chen Ji on the side put down the teacup in her hand, and stretched out her hand to let the crow land on her arm.

The crow fluttered its wings, landed steadily, and combed its feathers with its beak:
"Karma! It's a letter from Lord Umizumi!"

Chen Ji took the note from the crow's ankle, her lavender pupils scanned the contents of the note in the sun, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

After reading the contents of the note, she softly said to Miyashiki Fuyo next to her:

"The one said... Wu Mi was found in Fukaya Town. Now Wu Mi may leave, but there may still be ghosts left there."

"Need to send team members to investigate."

After finishing speaking, Tatsuhime looked at the smiling Miyashiki Fuyo, quietly waiting for his reply.

After a while, Fuyo Miyashiki's gentle voice slowly reached the crow's ears:
"As far as Futiyacho is concerned, the mansion between Inagaki Jiichiro and Kenji I remember is near there."

"Let the two of them investigate."

"Karma!!" Hearing this, the crow waved its arms and flew into the sky again.

After the crow flew away, the courtyard slowly returned to calm.

"The situation that hasn't changed for hundreds of years... has finally started to fluctuate again." The scar that had faded half of Miyashiki Fuyo's face had begun to spread again. He closed his eyes and said comfortably.

"...Human beings..." Chen Ji lowered her eyes, filled with sadness and worry: "Will they really win?"

"Everyone... actually knows." Chen Ji lowered her head unbearably.

"Even the Heian swordsmen who are called the strongest generation are actually half-ghost swordsmen... This is really..."

Chen Ji wanted to continue talking, but Miyashiki Fuyo shook his head, and slowly interrupted Chen Ji's words:
"In order to continue the future of mankind, at all costs, this has always been the purpose of the Ghost Slayer Squad."

"On the contrary, those half-ghost swordsmen created and sustained the miracles of several eras precisely because they sacrificed themselves."

"It is only at this moment that we are here to discuss the future of mankind."

"They were heroes and always have been."

"Chen Ji."

Fuyo Ubuyashiki turned his head, the cloudy white eyeballs seemed to have firm eyes at this moment:

"Now it's our turn to create miracles for future generations."

Chen Ji was startled when she heard the words, she froze for a while, then nodded slowly.

Ubuyashiki Fuyo smiled slightly, holding the scroll that Shang Quanna was holding in his hand.

On the back of the last page, there is also the following sentence:

"Yu Yongye held the torch high, pointing the way forward for the future generations."

……

……

Naruto Mansion.

in the courtyard.

A boy with black hair and wearing a yellow gossip was standing in the courtyard, holding the handle of the wooden knife tightly with his worn-out hands full of vicissitudes.

He didn't stop exerting himself, waving it once, again, and again.

Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
The young man's face was resolute, but under this resoluteness there seemed to be a faint cowardice hidden.

"Shancun, raise your arms a little higher."

Naruzuru Inagaki Jiichiro sat in the corridor beside him, holding an apple in his hand, and vaguely directed towards the black-haired boy.

It's okay if there is no guidance, but once the guidance is given, the boy known as "Shancun" suddenly loses his temper.

Boom!

The wooden knife in his hand came out weakly, his legs softened with a frustrated face, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"I quit."

The boy propped his hands on the ground, and his frustrated voice lost all emotional ups and downs for a while.

"Huh? What?" Inagaki Jiichiro chewed the apple in his mouth, he couldn't hear clearly, and he poked his head out to ask questions.

Shancun raised his head suddenly, he squeezed his mouth tightly, turned his head with tears in his eyes, looked at Inagaki Jiichiro who was sitting beside him, and shouted in a broken voice:

"I quit!!"

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to Jiichiro's side with his arms choked all the way, stretching out his hand and complaining nonstop:

"Why! Jiichiro was obviously at the same age as me! Why did you become a pillar! I haven't!"

"Obviously we've been practicing together! Killing ghosts! Eating together! Even going to the bathroom!"

"What the hell did you do!?"

As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed down Shancun's cheeks, he pursed his lips, and stared at Jiichiro with cold sweat on his forehead.

Jiichiro looked away, holding an apple, and waved lightly at the tearful Shancun:
"Ah~ what you said~ don't give up lightly, Shancun!"

Suddenly, Inagaki Jiichiro seemed to think of some good words, he turned his head and looked firmly at Shancun who was crying silently with his lips pursed:

"Shancun! You will definitely succeed!"

"You are my wife!"

Jiichiro's eyes sparkled, and he gave my wife Shancun a thumbs up.

My wife Shancun was taken aback when she heard the words, and then stared at Jiichiro even more angrily. He hit Jiichiro on the shoulder with a hand knife:
"asshole!!"

Bang bang bang bang! ! !
My wife Shancun was impatient, he attacked with both hands, and quickly patted Jiichiro from both sides with both hands.

"My wife my wife my wife my wife!! I would rather give my wife your last name!!"

For Shancun, who wanted to join the Ghost Killing Squad since he was a child and has the ability to protect everyone, the surname "my wife" has always been a very heavy hat.

The members of the Demon Slayer Squad seem to believe that the swordsman with the surname "My Wife" should be powerful, and place high hopes on him.

However, under such heavy pressure, Shancun once thought that he would be able to do well...

He firmly believes that as long as he does not give up, he will practice desperately and repeat like hell.

It will definitely be rewarded.

But reality is cruel.

He practiced the sword moves passed down from the genealogy for a long time, over and over again, each time from dawn to dusk.

again and again.

again and again.

Carve the sword move into your physical memory.

But as if there was an invisible wall, he just couldn't use the sword moves on the genealogy cleanly.

This caused Shancun to be defeated by setbacks time and time again.

So far, the surname of "my wife" has become a taboo word for him.

In anger, my wife Shancun jumped onto Jiichiro's shoulder, grabbed Jiichiro's hair with both hands, and gnawed at his head:

"Bastard bastard bastard bastard!!!"

"Ahhh!! It hurts!! Come down quickly!!" Jiichiro subconsciously stood up, shaking his head unsteadily, and flirting with Shancun in a panic.

At this time, a crow wobbled over from the east.

"Karma..." the crow cried out weakly.

thump!
Finally, his head hit the courtyard of the mansion.

"Hey!! It's a crow!!"

"Ka!"

At this time, Mingzhu's exclusive Jay flew over, lowered his head and asked the Jay that was about to faint.

Afterwards, Naruto Raven raised his head and shouted loudly to the two writhing together:

"Takayacho! The mission location this time is Futayacho!"

(End of this chapter)