People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

Butterfly House has been busy during this time.

The critically ill patient has not completely resolved the crisis, and another critically ill patient has come to the butterfly house.

Hiroshi Tsuno's life was saved, but his internal organs were seriously injured. It's lucky enough to be able to keep the internal organs, and whether you can recover to the level of combat before the injury can only depend on the will of God.

Shimi didn't care about the crow that had been hovering outside for a long time, and took care of him as a fellow disciple every step of the way - if he stood on the side with a gloomy face and watched the stepsons of the butterfly house change their dressings, it would be considered to be taken care of.

Also releasing pigeons from the headquarters for a long time is Yoshiyoshi Tomioka, a family member of the patient in the hospital bed next door.

A week later, the rabbit woke up.

As he recovered from his injuries, Yi Yong was no longer afraid of the real mushroom like a tiger.

Under the persuasion of Tsutomu and Mako, he finally accepted the invitation of Yaoya Sanyashiki to go to the headquarters to discuss the matter of the position of "pillar".

"What's the final solution?" Haruto peeled the apple with a knife, put the flesh in a bowl and pushed it to the rabbit, and took a washed mushroom and ate it.

"Don't you know? Aren't you a pillar?" the rabbit stabbed the broken apple with the tip of his knife, and saw the sweetness of Qingren's food, and sat up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's a sure thing to become a pillar of righteousness, but you're not much worse, there's only one water column, so you can't change your name. "

The rabbit gave him a thumbs up: "That's right. In the end, the headquarters decided that the volunteers were the pillars, and I was the half pillars, and there was no difference except for the difference in name - they enjoyed the same treatment, and they could also participate in the column meeting. "

Hey, sure enough, Yaoya wouldn't let a swordsman with pillar strength stay in the position of an ordinary team member.

But...... Half column?

It's ugly.

"What is the reaction of Yi Yong?".

He said a bunch of things that normal people couldn't understand, but in short, he felt that the names of the pillar and the half pillar should be changed. He stayed at my bedside for a long time, and finally let the real mushroom go. "Rabbit Nunu mouthed: "I was called away by his amnesiac crow just now." "

Haruki looked at the window and saw the sky where the probe was looking out.

"Go ahead, don't worry, I'm much better. The rabbit smiled softly, his gentleness has not changed, and it makes people believe that it will not change in the future.

Haruto walked out of the room, and the sky fell on his flexed fingers.

"According to the news of Asakusa Zhuyo in Tokyo Prefecture, her drug research has begun to bear fruit, and she hereby sends an invitation to try the drug. "

......

When I came to Asakusa with Genya again, the bustling city was not as noisy as the last time I came.

Perhaps because of the special historical period, Asakusa today looks a little serious.

They saw Yushiro with a gloomy face again, and Haruto had come to visit Zhushi several times in the past few years, and each time he had a new feeling.

The only thing that hasn't changed is Yushiro's face...... Oh no, his face became more and more ugly as Haruko's height grew.

What makes him most angry is, why has this ghost-eating imp also grown a lot in the past two years?

Isn't he only 10 years old?

Damn, even 157 cm is not short!

The smell in Miss Zhushi's mansion is very different today, a faint ambergris mixed with the elegant aroma of white camellia flowing down from the high table.

"Oh, this ......

."

Qingren looked at the familiar white stone statue incense candle: "Which one?".

"Not the one you brought with you when you first came. Zhu Shi walked out of the house, with a little tiredness between his eyebrows: "This incense candle has brought me a lot of inspiration, and I found the same style in the market." "

"Inspiration?".

"The name of the incense candle is Dream Thief, and the name of the new potion is Dream Thief. Zhu Shi wiped his hands with a clean towel: "Sit, do you want to eat pears in Xuanmi?" I can't refuse the sweet pears newly sent by the patient's family. "

Xuan Mi noticed the gaze around him almost instantly, and then nodded: "Eat, thank you, Miss Zhushi." "

"Yushiro?".

"Understood, Lord Zhushi. "

Yushiro stepped back to wash the pears, and Zhu Shi took out a row of glass potion bottles from the tall cabinet on the wall and placed them in front of Haruto.

These flasks are filled with a viscous liquid as golden as gold, which doesn't look pretty and reminds people of viscous plasma.

Especially since this plasma comes from Haruki himself.

"The Dream Stealer, or Memory Flashback Elixir, is made up of your blood, and a little ...... Something else, deep hallucinogenic drugs. "

Zhu Shi pulled out a glass bottle and clamped it to her slender white fingertips, and those beautiful purple eyes reflected the golden flowing liquid, revealing a bit of dreamlike sinking.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it the Serpent of Eden......

After the medicine was finished, I used it once – and only once.

Whether it is in terms of the drug itself or the mental pleasure brought by the drug, it is an addictive drug, and it is universal for people and ghosts. "

Haruto's hand to pick up the potion paused, and the good education he had received had taught him that this thing should not be touched.

"But it doesn't matter to you, after all, this drug comes from you...... No venomous snake will be poisoned by its own venom. Zhu Shi chuckled, as if to laugh at his cowardice.

"That's because no venomous snake has ever thought of injecting venom into its own body. Qingren's mouth stiffened, and then he took the potion bottle: "What is the use?".

"Unearth some memories hidden in the depths of your mind. Maybe it's wonderful, or maybe it's painful, depending on the person taking it. "

Listen...... It's even weirder.

"I tested it on myself. Zhu Shi lowered his head slightly, unable to see the expression on his face: "At that moment, I seemed to go back to the time when I was still a human being, plagued by illness and death, but at that time my husband and children were still alive ......

."

That's something I'll never forget in my long life...... That damn oni dance Tsuji was miserable, tricked me into turning me into a demon before I was terminally ill and dying, and ...... when I came to my senses."

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, as if that memory were a poisonous snake, or like an apple, that had brought her out of her Garden of Eden to suffer God's scourging.

Yushiro came back quietly with a plate of pears, and his eyes were full of forbearance and unrepentant obsession as he looked at Zhu Shi.

After a while, Zhu Shi opened his eyes and sighed softly: "In short, unless you find yourself free, you can't get rid of the shackles of memories." "

"What about the downside?" Haruto picked up the tube of potion sideways, tilting it and watching the viscous potion churn in and out of the bottle.

"The stronger the ghost, the faster he can flip through the memory fragments, and the medicine that humans need a day or more to digest may only need for a moment. If you want to use this drug in combat, the effect is minimal.

But if you are awake and aware that you are taking the Dream Thief drug, and cooperate with it to open up your spiritual world ......".

The meaning of the pearl world is self-evident.

What person who has become a ghost doesn't have a painful memory in the depths of his memory?

If you can use this drug to open up their spiritual world, let them indulge in the ...... past

Then for the swordsman, cutting off the head of the demon is like digging for something.