People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

"Boy, boy!".

Haruto's body shook and woke up, and the residual pain of being chewed up before he died made him moan in pain.

In front of him, the boss of the Wanhai Club who woke him up looked embarrassed: "Is there something wrong? angina?"

It took a while for Qing to recover from the residual pain on the nerves, and her face was as pale as her hair.

He recognized that he had just arrived in Plain, so he calmed down and asked, "Hair...... What's going on?".

"I'm just going to ask what's going on!".

The boss breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was unhindered, and said with some complaints: "You fell down as soon as you came in and didn't open your mouth, if I hadn't been quick to hold you, maybe you would have to fall all over your face!"

Haruto stood up from the ground and shook his head.

Sure enough, I went back in time ......

After each death, does the entire plane rewind time to before you died?

He walked out of the hot spring inn and looked at the hostel with the sign of "Hot House" hanging on the opposite corner of the street, and frowned.

Two ghosts.

One is located in the hot house, and it is a female ghost girl who uses her hair as a blood ghost.

The other bull ghost doesn't know the exact location, the body of the bull-headed octopus, the tentacle suction cups have toxins that can paralyze the nerves, and the blood ghost technique is unknown.

What is the relationship between the two ghosts, and why does the cow ghost not appear in the first place, but immediately after the wet girl is killed, it jumps out.

Qingren no longer thinks about those twists and turns, and simply returns to the Evening Sea Society.

"Guest?".

"What's serving now?" he said, pointing to the seafood on the cupboard: "Sea bream, snow crab?"

What kind of wet female cow ghost goes to the side first, and then fills the stomach first.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka arrived a little later in Hirano, and Kanzaburo (his crow) told him that a member of the Demon Slayer had arrived before him.

As for who it was and where it was, Kuan Saburo could only shake his head helplessly: "Yiyong, I'm very old." "

So Yiyong could only wander the street until his eyes were drawn to a hot spring inn with people at the door.

"What happened?".

"Good fellow, I heard that there is a kid from out of town who is in contact with Hachito and Masa!".

"Yato, isn't that guy the famous big stomach king of Hirano?".

"yes, the guy who ate two hundred sea bream sushi in a row some time ago. "

"Isn't he known as the sumo wrestlers in all Tokyo who can't eat him?

"That young man from out of town has white hair, and he looks really handsome!"

White-haired, handsome, and with a big stomach.

A few words were adjusted and reorganized in Tomioka's head, and no matter how they were combined, they could only spell out the name of the little bird Yuharuto.

So Yi Yong picked up the long knife, squeezed through the crowd of onlookers like a swimming fish, and entered the store.

The first thing I saw was an oversized fat man sitting at the table, combing his sumo wrestler's hair in a bun, sweating profusely and frantically filling sushi into his mouth.

Several sushi chefs around him were also sweating profusely, and their hands moved so fast that they almost forgot about the "craftsmanship" and could barely keep up with the pace of diners.

Across from the oversized fat man sat a teenager with long white hair.

Compared to Kazuma Hachito, who was sweating profusely, the boy ate with ease, taking a bite of sushi and swallowing it into his stomach without chewing too much.

Tomioka stood at the table and looked at Yato with a look of pity.

How dare you compare to him?

How can you eat him?

Not to mention the more than 20 boxes full of eel rice on Fuji Raid Mountain, the amount of 24 arm-length pickled fish on Mt. Sagiriyama that shocked real mushrooms for a whole year is enough to eat.

What's more, after eating the 24 pickled fish and a few large bowls of hot pot, Qingren can also easily dance a set of combos of Flame Breath with a knife.

Such a person...... There may be another world in my stomach.

Although the size of the two is very different, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Hato Kazuma is at the end of his rope, and the young man from other places is ......

I think I can eat 100 pieces of sushi.

"Don't eat Yato, admit defeat, don't hold up to death!".

The crowd didn't know who shouted that.

Hachito Kazuma, who was originally resigned, got on the head for a while, slapped his fat palm on the table, and directly scooped up the sushi rice in the bucket with a rice spoon and filled it into his mouth.

Haruto was startled, and was wondering if he should come too, but the movement on the other side suddenly stopped.

"He choked!".

Someone in the crowd shouted in a panic.

"It's over, it's blocked from the stomach to the esophagus!".

Haruto looked up, Hato Kazuma's eyes were straight, his white and fat face was red, and he felt like he was about to suffocate to death in one breath.

Good guy, don't eat if you can't eat!

Haruto was about to cross over to give him first aid, but a young man with a straight face stood beside him.

He first lifted the kettle and poured water into Yato's mouth frantically, and when the big man saw that he couldn't do it, he turned the long knife in his hand and slapped the handle of the knife heavily on Yato's stomach, chest and abdomen.

After a few times, Yato finally spat out the sushi rice mixed with water with a "wow".

He collapsed on the ground and gasped for air, but his life was saved.

The surrounding spectators were in an uproar, but they didn't expect to see a big stomach king compete and almost kill someone.

"Volunteer?" Qingren's eyes lit up: "Are you the one who was assigned the task?"

As he spoke, he pushed the sushi in front of him.

Tomioka's eyes swept over the mess on the ground, and he shook his head slowly but firmly, "I'm not hungry...... What's going on?".

Qingren chuckled and said, "Don't mention it, this inexplicable person, I'm here to eat something, and I ran up to compete with me for the big stomach king without a head, saying that whoever lost bought the other party's order ......."

But looking at the current situation, Yato went to a small half-life, and he may not be able to get up to settle the bill.

A farce ended hastily.

Haruto paid for his meal to the boss of the Wanhai Society, but was shaken by the kind-hearted boss and whispered:

"Thanks to you, voila, how good business I do in the store now!".

Haruto chuckled as he looked at the overcrowded hot spring inn, then counted out the coins again, "Please prepare some take-out food for me, and a box of baby rice noodles." "

He also remembered the loss of her husband, Saori, and if she didn't prepare this, she and her child Rika would be hungry tonight.

With a confused Yiyong, he went to visit the Mai family, and Saori was still so vigilant.

Haruto, who already knew that there was a wet girl in the hot house, didn't stay long and left with Yoshiyong.

"When did you arrive?" asked Tomioka.

"It's close to noon. "

I haven't seen him for half a month, and Yiyong's hair seems to have grown a little.

"Why didn't I write back to you?" Haruto complained, "I thought you hadn't received it, but I wrote several letters in a row." "

"You gave me all the letters that Zhenhu took to read. Yi Yong pouted: "And the content of your letter is a mess, and it is written about the past." "

"Really?".

"That girl knew from the rabbit that you saved him, and she was inspired to take you as the goal of struggle. "

Yi Yong looked at the dark sky and brought the topic back on track: "What happened to the disappeared fishermen?".

"Hmm......" Haruto remembered the clue he had asked for in the Evening Sea Society.

"It's also a story.

Have you ever heard of the legend of the wet girl and the cow ghost?".