Human account is forced to full level

"Xiao Tou, let's go together later... I happen to have someone I'm looking for there too."

......

at the same time.

Forging knife village.

some toilet.

"Ahh-!"

Yamisuke, who was holding a newspaper in his hand, rubbed his nose with some doubts.

"Strange, I always feel that someone is talking about me."

He frowned and muttered, but quickly dismissed it as an illusion, and felt that he had almost cleared his stomach, so he fumbled for the place where the toilet paper was placed beside him.

Then, the strong body froze.

Ye Jianjie: "..."

He silently turned his head to look.

Seeing the place where there should be a full stack of toilet paper is actually empty.

Take a deep breath.

next moment.

The crow, which was dozing on a branch outside the house, was instantly startled by the loud roar and fell down.

"Where's the toilet paper?! Why is it empty again!!!"

Chapter 210 Five: Forging Knife Village

At this time the sun has fully risen.

There is crystal clear morning dew accumulated on the emerald green branches and leaves, and soft thin mist spreads beside the mountain stream.

The mountains are covered with a layer of soft milky white, and the white mist renders everything hazy and psychedelic, but it gradually dissipates as the sun rises towards noon, and a cool autumn wind blows.

Somewhere a rough forest path.

A sleepy yawn sounded suddenly, breaking the quiet atmosphere nearby.

"Yawn—it's finally here. The location in the deep mountains and old forests is quite hidden."

Sitting in the wheelchair, Gavan casually wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes due to his physiological reaction.

In his arms is still holding the system that has personally helped change clothes, but is still sleeping soundly in bed, unwilling to wake up.

"How long will you sleep this little slob?"

Gavan muttered helplessly, with obvious sleepiness on his face, and suddenly yawned lazily, with a very sleepy and lazy look.

After all, he was woken up early in the morning, obviously he slept quite late yesterday.

And speaking of which, he hasn't had breakfast yet, so he's a little hungry.

Jiafan was thinking about it one after another in his mind, and at the same time, he looked at the village that was not far in front of him.

His vision was different from that of ordinary people, allowing him to see the villagers walking on the street with strange fire masks on their faces, or craftsmen from a distance.

There is the village of the knife forgers.

As for the wheelchair that has already helped push it all the way, Toki no Ichiro who brought him here had already taken a step ahead just now.

He said that he should hurry up to explain the situation to Mr. Kanamori, who was in charge of forging knives for him, so that he could customize a new Japanese knife, and by the way, he would also find a mechanism doll that was rumored to be able to help people train.

Gavan expressed his understanding of this, but...

"That kid Shi Tou, at least help me push into the village first."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Gavan covered his face helplessly and sighed, then snapped his fingers casually, making the wheelchair under him start to move forward maturely without relying on other people's push.

After all, you can't let the system that is still sleeping in your arms push the wheelchair for him, right?

As for Kirilenko, he should have woken up at Yoshiyuki Tomioka's house by now, and continued to read his canvas shoes magazine.

When he went to stay at Shitou Ichiro's house last night, he didn't bring that guy with him. After all, the dead rabbit slept soundly and couldn't move easily.

I don't know whether Mr. Tomioka is getting along with him happily or not.

Although to be honest, that one person and one rabbit are not sociable people.

Thinking of this, Jiafan also showed a helpless expression, and at the same time made a casual move, causing a somewhat old book to appear in his hands.

This was given to him by Yoshiyuki Tomioka before he left last night.

A man who is a water column, narrates and records his previous experience in developing the somewhat unreasonable "Nagi", as well as supplementary notes on his understanding of "mood" and "artistic concept".

He said that he would use this as a thank you gift for helping to cure the terminal illness of the lord.

Obviously he did this at the time just to repay that child Shitou's kindness, but he did not expect that it would bring unexpected rewards in this regard.

I always feel a little inexplicably ashamed.

With a slightly entangled mentality, Gafan put it back into the storage space again, intending to read and study it carefully when he has time.

"By the way, speaking of it, if I go directly without a guide like this, I won't be regarded as a suspicious person by those people in the village, right?"

As if he suddenly discovered some blind spot, Gavan paused for a moment.

After all, speaking of Forging Knife Village, it seems to be a secret and important logistics facility of the Ghost Killing Squad.

Even though he knew the Lord and Shu Mingzhu of the Ghost Killing Squad now, he had just arrived, and if he didn't have an ID or something, the people here wouldn't know his situation.

You can't go back to the base camp of the Ghost Killing Squad first to find a "certifier", right?

Thinking of this, Jiafan also rolled his eyes depressedly.

The trouble is dead, and the heart is tired.

At this time, a curious voice with a gentle tone suddenly came to mind, interrupting his thoughts.

"Hey, you don't seem to be from this village. Where did you come from? Did you get lost in the mountains?"

That voice was full of lively kindness that was somewhat familiar, which made Gavan subconsciously think of a bad friend who was a childhood sweetheart with everyone, and had cockroaches on his head, and was quite fond of laughing.

The same natural stay.

Who is it?

Gavan turned his head in doubt, and then saw a pink-haired girl who came to him at some unknown time, looking at him with a sunny smile on his face.

Those big light green eyes are full of undisguised curiosity, and there are also natural moles of tears dotted under the eyes.

There are still three long cherry pink braids behind her, and the tips of her hair gradually turn grass green, just like her innocent eyes.

A loose kimono dotted with cherry blossom patterns concealed her overly mature delicate body, but the neckline in front of her chest was too open, directly and carelessly revealing a shocking plump snow-white.

In addition, the girl is also wearing a snow-white special haori to keep warm, which shows her identity, it is one of the contemporary Jiuzhu, Lianzhu——

Ganlu Temple honey glass.

"Hey, why is your wheelchair moving by itself? It's amazing!" Ganluji Mitsuri suddenly noticed the abnormality, and cried out in surprise.

And Jiafan also said without changing his face, "Because it is already a mature wheelchair, and it can learn to move forward without being pushed by others."

"Eh, is that so?"

Kanroji Mitsuri, who was easily deceived, blinked in a daze.

And this simple appearance with big breasts and low IQ also made Jiafan, who was joking, feel guilty instantly.

He is not used to lying to good people.

"...Let's just skip that subject."

Looking at the pink-haired girl in front of him, Gavan sighed helplessly, then asked with a light smile straight to the point.

"Excuse me, do you know where Ye Jian Jie is?"

......

at the same time.

Among the woods at the other end of Forging Knife Village.

A boy with dark red hair and pupils came here.

He has a flame-like scar on his left forehead, and he also wears sun wheel earrings that have been passed down from generation to generation on his ears, and behind him, for some reason, he is carrying a strange box made of foggy spruce.

The boy looked left and right, and moved his nose from time to time, relying on his unusual sense of smell to catch the smell in the air, as if he was looking for something.

His name is Kamado Tanjiro.

I used to sell charcoal for a living, and lived a peaceful and happy life with my family, but now...

He is a ghost swordsman of the ghost killing team.

"What is the secret weapon Miss Ganluji mentioned that can make people stronger? Is it really a sword? Could it be buried in the soil?"

Kamado Tanjiro said with great interest, "It feels like I'm on a treasure hunt. I'm so excited."

However, although this is a good place, the smell of the nearby hot springs is really too strong.

In this regard, he rubbed his nose in some distress.

Of course, one of the reasons is that his injured body has not fully recovered, otherwise he would be able to distinguish the differences in various breaths in the air more easily now.

"Also, it would be great if we could find Mr. Steelzuka quickly. The village head of the village said that he was practicing alone in the forest in order to forge a knife for me...Huh, kid?"

Tanjiro Kamado's brisk footsteps suddenly stopped, because out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted two people who seemed to be arguing about something in the distance.

Among them is a young man with a fire mask on his face. He should be a child who ran out of the village, while the other...

Hey, he seems to have seen this person before. He is a pillar.

Tanjiro Kamado was stunned for a moment, but his expression didn't reveal too much surprise. After all, he had already contacted several of the pillars in the Demon Slayer Squad.

They are all great people.

And the breath in front of him smells a little inexplicably misty, like a misty person, Miss Ninja seems to have just mentioned the other person's name to him before, it's called——

"Xiazhu..."

Kamado Tanjirou said with some uncertainty.

"Tokyo no Ichiro."

Chapter 210 Six: Human Touch

"Ahahaha, Purgatory told me about you, he said you are a very powerful guy, why are you still in a wheelchair?"

With a stubble on his chin, the unkempt Yomisuke was sitting cross-legged at the small round table, laughing boldly.

That attitude did not give any special treatment at all because the strange man in front of him came in a wheelchair.

"...Then I'm really sorry for disappointing you."

Looking at the uncle who didn't seem to have any malicious intentions in front of him, Gavan couldn't help but twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth.

With the help of Miss Ganlu Temple leading the way, he has now entered Forging Sword Village without hindrance.

Although the craftsman wearing the mask of the fire man cast curious eyes from time to time along the way, but because it was the familiar Lianzhu who brought the stranger into the village, no one questioned it.

When he came to the house where Ye Jianjie lived temporarily, he even stopped by to meet the little village chief here, and explained his identity and purpose of coming.

After all, except for special circumstances, Jiafan is generally happy to abide by the rules of the local people.

As for now?

Gavan looked at the sloppy uncle who was still smiling expressionlessly.

She also silently used her ability to forcibly control her paralyzed body, got up from the wheelchair, and sat cross-legged on the comfortable tatami mat.

"Stop laughing, or I can't help but want to hit you." Gafan said speechlessly.

"Oh? How dare you say that."

Ye Jiansuke, who finally stopped laughing gradually, looked at the man in front of him very directly with a pair of dead fish eyes.

This guy has injuries.