The young Jiichiro's head was drooped on Xiao Shancun's shoulder, vaguely feeling the remaining warmth.

The temperature on the snowy night was very cold, and the two little cubs trembled and trembled as they walked along the edge of the snow-covered street in a daze.

"Ah... so cold..." Xiao Shancun squinted his eyes and his voice trembled from the cold. He twitched his red nose and continued to carry Ci Yilang on his back.

Xiao Jiyilang opened his eyes with difficulty. He looked at Shancun's trembling appearance and murmured persuasion:

"...It's...enough..."

"...If this continues...you will..."

But Xiao Shancun couldn't care so much. He turned his head and said to Ci Yilang on his back:

"How can this be done!"

"…but……"

"No buts!"

"Aqiu!"

Xiao Shancun held back his face that was red from the cold and sneezed. Then he looked at Jiichiro seriously and took steps towards the other end of the street.

"Just listen to me!"

One step, one step, one step...

In the quiet snowy night, a deep line of footprints was left on the snow.

Finally, on the corner of the street.

"Ouch!"

The two little ones bumped into a female swordsman wearing dark yellow sleeves. When she saw little Shancun carrying Jiichiro on her back, she was stunned, and then said with a smile:

"Ah, isn't this our little Shan Cun?"

Little Shancun twitched his cold and sore nose, raised his head and looked at the swordsman in a daze, and murmured in reply:

"sister…"

Behind him, Ciichiro buried his head on Xiao Shancun's back, his eyelids half drooped in a daze.

"What's on your back...?"

The female swordsman was a little confused. She stretched out her hand and put it on the forehead of the unconscious Jiichiro, and was immediately startled:

"It's so hot! Is it the cold? Come in quickly!"

With that said, she quickly picked up Xiao Shancun and Ciyilang, walked quickly to a mansion on the corner street, and opened the door.

"Father! Little Shancun is back!"

"Ah... Shancun was seriously injured, and so was the child. He almost..."

"It's okay, it's okay. The adult is here and you will recover soon..."

"Inagaki Jiichiro! Your name is Jiichiro!"

"My name is my wife Shancun! Please give me your advice in the future!"

"By the way! You can also call me Shancun!"

"Jiichiro! Let's go! Let's eat together!"

"Why don't you like talking? I really like talking!"

"Jiichiro, let's play Sugoroku! Sugoroku!"

"Ah! I lost again! You are indeed very smart! Jiichiro!"

"Jiichiro! Jiichiro!"

"Look, Jiichiro, this is my family tree. It's clearly the shape of a sword, but there are a lot of words written back and forth..."

"It's very verbose!"

"Yeah... indeed."

"Oh!! Jiichiro, you spoke!"

"..."

"Jiichiro! Come out quickly! Let's go out to play..."

Looking back, Shancun seemed to have been staying with Ciichiro for some time.

Eat, play, practice, help others…

Gradually, it seemed that Jiichiro's dead heart was rekindled by Shancun.

During that time, I was really happy.

Shancun, sister...

In reality, Jiichiro, who was already unconscious, grinned unconsciously, blood flowing down his forehead and dripping into his mouth.

Shancun... is a timid but very hard-working guy.

He is clumsy in life. Although he works very seriously, it is difficult to take care of himself.

Even though I am so scared... yet I can disregard my own safety when others are in danger...

What a fool.

If you let this fool live alone, you will definitely feel uneasy...

If he were asked to kill ghosts, he might not care about himself...

It will definitely save many people...just like me.

Shancun, you deserve to live more than me.

Becoming Mingzhu...actually I just want you to not have to be on the front line...

Just want protection.

Your life is more important than mine.

Being able to meet you is the luckiest and happiest thing in my life.

Although my happiness was somewhat short-lived.

But, I want you to know.

I'm very happy.

I never have.

My unfortunate thoughts...

outside the street.

Da da da! !

My wife, Shancun, who was running fast and whose hair had turned yellow, suddenly felt nervous.

My wife, Shancun, looked ugly and suddenly grabbed the clothes on her chest.

Creak...

"Jiichiro!"

It's your presence that...saved me.

It also dispelled my loneliness.

In a dark room.

"Ahem!"

Inagaki Jiichiro opened his heavy eyelids with difficulty, and he suddenly coughed up two blood clots.

so…

He gritted his teeth and looked at the evil ghost wrestling with Yanci. The belief in his heart was like a flame, forcibly supporting him to pick up the severed arm beside him.

Click.

He took out Raikiri from his broken arm and held it tightly in his remaining left hand.

Then, he bit a hidden slot on the handle of the Lei Qie knife with his mouth and pulled hard.

Click!

A solidified crimson cube fell and was swallowed by Jiichiro.

Creak...

"Hiss——!!" Inagaki Jiichiro drooped his eyelids slightly, and he took a sharp breath, his face showing determination was full of determination.

It seems that because of the confrontation with Inji, the evil spirit did not pay attention to Inagaki Jiichiro who was regaining his breath.

"Hoo!!"

As oxygen filled his lungs again, Inagaki Jiichiro pointed the tip of Raikiri's knife at the floor, tightened the muscles of his left arm, and supported his body with force!

The muscles in his right leg had been broken. Inagaki Jiichiro stood on one leg, his right foot gently tiptoeing on the ground. His empty right arm had no time to stop the bleeding.

He lowered his head and held Raikiri in his left hand.

I am truly blessed to be able to come into this world.

Please don't feel guilty about my death.

My dearest companion.

"hiss--!!"

He took a deep breath of air, his heart beating rapidly as he was on the verge of death.

It seemed that because of the flashback, Jiichiro felt as if his brain was thinking at a very fast speed.

The countless sword skills I had practiced in the past were quickly integrated in my mind, and the time spent with my wife Shancun was quickly condensed.

He raised his head and stared at the roaring evil spirit like a torch, and the muscles in his left leg suddenly tightened!

"Rumble..."

At the same time, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky.

In front of him, Injima's abdomen was penetrated by tentacles. He was gritting his teeth and slashing the evil spirit's neck with the naginata in his hand!

"Ahh!!" The evil spirit blocked the naginata with his hands. He looked at the naginata halfway close to his neck in horror, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Just remember that I existed.

Will suffice.

Please do not forget.

my name

——Inagaki Jiichiro! !

[Type Two·Rice Soul]

“Ooohhhhh!!!”

Veins popped out on Jiichiro's face! Kick your left leg sharply! He came to the evil spirit's side, and the Raikiri clenched in his left hand danced very fast in an instant! !

Swish, swish, swish! !

At the same time, a blue lightning struck down from above the roof!

boom! ! !

The blue thunder and lightning was pulled along the Raikiri in Jiichiro's hand, and in an instant it circled the evil ghost's neck and slashed five times in a row! !

The ferocious and twisted shining thunder and lightning surrounded the room! It’s as fleeting as a shooting star streaking across the horizon!

next moment.

Poof!

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