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

Chapter 231: Extra volume:——Tuzai's Encounter at Night
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Inside the Soryu Dojo.

Dusk fell slowly, and the thin twilight passed through the eaves of the corridor and fell on the wooden floor, and the warm sunlight gradually dimmed.

on the corridor.

creak...

"Oh! By the way, my name is Qingzang, you two can just call me Qingzang."

The three figures walked slowly, they were talking with Yan's.

Qingzang, Cangya, and Shinhui got to know each other roughly after a brief exchange.

And because Shang Quannai was also in the dojo, Cang Ye was not too wary, and he and Shin Hui entered the dojo directly.

"Ahem... Keizo-san, so that kid Komaji... is helping that doctor right now, isn't he?"

Cang also coughed slightly, he covered it with his hands, and looked at Qingzang who kept smiling brightly beside him.

Qingzang smiled and nodded:

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully, I didn't pay attention to the time, and I made you parents worry."

"No, no, it's okay, it's okay." Shen Hui waved her hands quickly, looking at the relatively large Suliu dojo, she felt a little worried in her heart, but she didn't show it:

"It's good to let him stay with Mr. Qingzang."

Shen Hui said so, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Qingzang, who owns such a large area of ​​land, must be a person of status, maybe he used to be a samurai, and now he just comes to enjoy life leisurely.

Moreover, seeing the scene of swords fighting on the street before made Nobue feel very unsafe.

"Haha, it's good that Madam can think so."

But Qingzang didn't expect this level, he was very happy in his heart, and at this moment he was happily leading the way for Cangye and the two.

"Father Komaji, you have also suffered from asthma and other lung diseases before." Keizang, who was walking in front, suddenly asked without turning his head.

Cang Ye was slightly taken aback, but he immediately thought of Shang Quannai—maybe Mr. Shangquan told him, so he nodded and agreed:

"That's right, I suffered from tuberculosis before, and I was lying on the sickbed all day long...While the pain is unbearable, it will also implicate my family..."

Saying that, Cang Ye slightly sighed.

"By the way, Mr. Keizang, my name is Cangya, and I don't have a last name."

Qingzang turned his head apologetically, and smiled at Cangya:
"…Feel sorry."

"It's okay." Cang Ye shook his head, the expression on his face gradually relieved, and then slowly looked at Qingzang, with some doubts:

"...Mr. Qingzang, why are you suddenly curious about this?"

Qingzang didn't turn his head, he looked straight ahead, Lianxue's room could already be seen:
"Ah, I just saw that Komaji is very skillful in taking care of my daughter, even more cautious than my father."

"But now, I probably understand why."

Keizang turned his head and smiled at Cangya and Nobue.

"Daughter?" Shenhui was taken aback for a moment. She looked at Qingzang's rough appearance with some surprise. She thought that the person who was being treated might be someone like Qingzang's disciple:
"Mr. Keizo...has a daughter?"

"That's right." Qingzang nodded, and the smile on his face became happier:
"Her name is Lianxue."

"The name sounds nice. It was chosen by her mother, my only child."

Qingzang's voice seemed softer, not as hearty as before.

And he didn't notice Cang Ye's shocked expression behind him.

Cang Ye and Shin Hui looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Cang Ye's outstretched hands froze in mid-air.

——Komaji, that kid.

——Take care of someone else’s daughter? !
—Take care of yourself like you did before? !

After a battle of thoughts and the blowing of the horn, Cang Ye's expression gradually froze, and he looked at the back of Qing Zang who was happily walking away with complicated eyes.

Shen Hui's eyes also gradually became a little worried.

After the two exchanged eye contact with each other for a while, they caught up leisurely.

pat.

Cang Ye patted Qing Zang's shoulder lightly, with a complicated expression on his face.

Qing Zang turned his head in doubt, and looked at Cang Ye: "What's wrong? Your Excellency Cang Ye."

Cangya and Nobue exchanged glances, and finally sighed deeply:

"If... my Komaji did something offensive, I would like to apologize for him here..."

"Eh?" Qingzang was taken aback.

……

……

In Love Snow's room.

The door of the room was wide open.

Komaji stood at the door, and he glanced left and right.

Did not see others.

Only Shang Quannai was sitting in the corridor beside the courtyard, resting with his eyes squinted and his head raised.

But it was gradually evening, and the wind outside was a little bit cool, which was really not suitable for the weak Lianxue.

creak...

Komaji closed the door tightly, making sure there was no gap for the wind to leak in, and then withdrew his arm.

"Huh..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned around, and picked up the medicinal soup that was boiled aside.

Staring at the medicine soup, he recalled Shang Quannai's advice.

'Remember, three times a day for seven days. '

Nodding his head, Komaji walked towards Lianxue who was lying on the sick bed.

Lianxue's mother, Huiren, has been persuaded by Qingzang to rest because she is too tired.

And Qingzang has also gone out to work now.

He is the only one who can take care of Lianxue in a subtle way.

"Huh...huh..." After blowing the medicinal soup slightly with a small bamboo fan beside him, Komaji carefully sat beside Lianxue.

At this moment, Lianxue had fallen asleep in a half-drowsy state.

The sudden aggravation of her condition was still a great burden on her body.

The lights in the room are warm and flickering slightly.

"Hmm...cough cough..." Lianxue frowned slightly, her closed eyes trembled a little, and she was sweating non-stop.

Komaji took the decoction and observed it for a while.

It seems that the body is still not very comfortable.

Komaji stretched out his hand, slowly took off the folded towel on Lianxue's forehead, put it aside, and then gently put his arm under Lianxue's neck.

Slightly raised a small margin.

In a daze, Lianxue half opened her eyes, and she saw Komaji in front of her.

And the medicinal soup that has been brought to his mouth.

"Ahem...ahem..." Coughing weakly, Lianxue drank the medicinal soup in Komaji's hand bit by bit.

Komaji raised his hand slowly, he held his breath, and controlled the slight shaking of his arm, allowing Lianxue to drink the medicinal soup at an even speed.

At this time.

creak...

This is the sound of the door opening.

The shadows of the three people slowly entered the room.

Komaji heard this voice, guessed in his heart that it was blown away by the wind, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Subsequently.

A gust of cold wind came from behind, but Komaji didn't move.

Lianxue was drinking medicine, if she moved rashly, she would only choke her.

Let's close the door later.

"Gudu... Gudu..."

As the amount of medicinal soup in the bowl became less and less, Lianxue's complexion also became better, drinking something warm always works.

at last.

when.

Komaji gently supported Lianxue's shoulders, let her lie down slowly, and then put the empty bowl in his hand on the wooden floor beside him.

"call……"

After Lianxue closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully, he breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Standing up, you want to turn around and close the door.

But the moment he turned around, and the moment he met the three people standing at the door, Komaji's expression became stunned.

At the door, Kuraya and Nobue looked at Komaji with impressive smiles.

He opened his mouth:
"...Father, my lord mother...how could you..."

At this time, Keizo suddenly came in from the door, he glanced at Komaji who was surprised, and Lianyu who was sleeping soundly, and said with a smile:

"When I went out, I happened to meet."

Komaji choked for a while, blinking his eyes quickly, feeling that things seemed to be beyond his expectations.

As for Kuraya, he was nodding towards Komaji, his eyes were very subtle.

"Ahem... Komaji." Cangya suddenly called out Komaji.

Komaji raised his head slightly and looked at his father, his surprised eyes gradually turned into doubts.

"Do you like to practice boxing?"

Kuraya's voice continued.

Komaji listened to his father's words, he hesitated for a while.

Then he nodded heavily:
"Well! Dad!"

Cangya also nodded his head, he glanced at Lianxue who was lying on the sick bed behind Komaji, his face became very weak, and his expression became a little heavy.

Only those who have experienced the same can understand how hopeless that feeling is.

He turned his head and looked at Qingzang:
"Mr. Keizo, Komaji will be studying with you from now on... You are so good."

"Well, that's inevitable." Qingzang quickly agreed.

Cang also lowered his eyes, and continued to say to Keizang:

"Komaji, please stay in your dojo during this period of time."

"If there is anything, just worry about him, it's okay, this kid has been very resistant to training since he was a child."

"It doesn't matter if it's used as a laborer."

"Ah, hahaha..." Qingzang blushed slightly.

……

……

Outside Soryudo.

Slowly, it was getting dark.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Shang Quannai wore her own bamboo hat and walked slowly on the deserted and dark street.

On the shoulders, two crows were shining their scarlet eyes in the darkness, looking for ghosts everywhere.

sniff.

He gently sniffed the smell in the air.

The effect of the vampire technique has already taken effect.

The unbearable ghosts who have smelled it all day during the day will definitely...

——Follow him.

……

……

The rock is near the Kendo Hall.

In the corridor behind the training ground in the gymnasium.

A slow-moving figure was dragging his left leg, step by step towards a room on the other side of the corridor.

On the other side of the corridor is an open space.

"Hiss—ha..." Atsuya Yanjin covered the bleeding wounds on his arms and back, gritted his teeth, and kept gasping for air:

"Damn old man..."

At this moment, his legs had faintly lost feeling.

The bleeding place was the place where he was slashed with the back of a knife in front of the Solyu Dojo.

He dragged his legs, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground:
"One day... until you have no strength and can't walk anymore..."

Yanjin Atsuya's eyes became more and more fierce, and his hand holding his thigh clothes became tighter and tighter:
"so I……!"

The punishment he received during the day was too heavy for him.

Now he even has a premonition that if he doesn't lie down and rest, he will go to Gaotianyuan to meet Amaterasu.

"...By the way, there are also those white-eyed wolves..." Yan Jin Atsuya's eyes were dark, and he thought of the other apprentices who left him and ran away during the day.

Those who have no propriety, righteousness and shame are obviously those people!
Yanjin Atsuya pursed his mouth in pain.

At this time.

rustling—

The woods outside the dojo suddenly shook a few times strangely, making rustling sounds of leaves rubbing against each other.

Swish!
A black shadow quickly passed by, and rushed into the dojo from the woods.

But due to blood loss and the too dark environment, Iwakami Atsuya didn't care about the little leaf shaking.

Just as the breeze blows.

at last.

With difficult steps, Iwakami Atsuya came to his room.

"Huh...huh..." After just walking this distance, Iwakami Atsuya was sweating profusely from the pain, panting quickly, and stretched out his hand to support the door frame.

"It's really ruthless." Duzai grinned in pain.

creak...

He pushed open the door with difficulty.

boom!
Turn around and close it again.

next moment.

boom!
Iwami Atsuya collapsed limply on the tatami behind the door, his back facing up, and the burning pain stimulated his nerves.

Tiredness covered him like a wave.

The cool and comfortable touch of tatami came from under his body, and Yanjin Atsuya slowly closed his eyes.

tomorrow.

Tomorrow, I must take revenge on those bastards at the Suliu Dojo...

Ah... by the way... and that Qingzang's daughter...

With such rough strength, how did she give birth to such a petite and cute daughter...

Iwakami Atsuya thought in a daze in his heart.

But he didn't notice it at all.

On the ceiling of his own room, several black figures huddled together were staring at him with greedy and terrifying eyes without any concealment!
"Hmph..." Yan Jin Atsuya hummed in a daze.

Let's start with his daughter!
A wicked smile curled up on the corner of Duzai's mouth.

At this time.

A thin, crystal clear, sticky saliva pulled into a line slowly dripped down from the ceiling.

pat!

It landed on Yanjin Atsuya's face lying on his side, and then slid down, a stench immediately choked into his nostrils.

"Puff! Vomit! Cough cough cough! What?!"

Yan Jin Atsuya woke up suddenly, he touched the wet marks on his face, looked at the sticky saliva in his palm, and frowned:

"…Disgusting."

The faint moonlight leaked in from the window, representing the complete passing of the day.

"Ho ho ho..."

A strange sound came from the ceiling.

Yan Jin Atsuya was startled suddenly, he quickly raised his head, his eyes glanced at the ceiling in surprise.

But the pitch-black environment prevented him from seeing anything.

Just as Iwakami Atsuya looked up at the ceiling intently,
in front of him.

The four scarlet pupils approached instantly, and the eyes were covered with dense blood, which seemed to be squirming slowly.

The old skin was pulled very long, and the thin skeleton could even be seen clearly under the moonlight.

Ferocious and weird, with only half the size of a normal human head, Kuai Zaiyan approached Atsuya, squinting his eyes in enjoyment and sucking:

"Thin blood...you are thin blood..."

The ghost's face seemed to be pulled, its flesh turned out, bloody and terrifying.

"!" Yan Jin Atsuya was taken aback, he felt the weak breath coming from his neck, and lowered his eyes in horror.

next moment.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

His screams echoed throughout the entire kendo arena.

(End of this chapter)