Artoria wants to read people's hearts

Disaster masks, like foxes and cats.

The mainly white mask was hung obliquely above the head of its owner, and it was crumbling with the owner's violent movements.

"It's really pleasing to the ghosts, that guy Lintaki's disciples were all killed by the disaster relief mask he gave him in the end!"

The ugly ghost with a bloated figure and hands all over attacked while shouting maliciously.

That provocative look is really infuriating.

The young man with wine-red hair was probably stimulated by a word in his words. He angrily raised the sun wheel knife in his hand, and slashed straight at the ghost.

"It's useless, it's useless!" Hand Ghost's eyes widened excitedly, and he didn't care about his cut off hands at all, "You don't really think that cutting off a few hands can kill me, do you? !"

As soon as his words fell, the other hand stretched forward violently, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of the boy and slapped him flying a few feet away.

The smashed trees fell one by one, and the rising dust blocked the sight.

The boy didn't dare to slack off, resisting the pain and standing up quickly, but the hand holding the knife... was trembling slightly.

And this scene was also what Arturia saw when she came close.

The aura of this ghost is completely different from the ones I encountered before. If the previous ones were all fighting scum, then this one's combat power must be at least ten.

Is this something a teenager can handle?

Looking at the burgundy-haired boy who was trying to calm herself down, Artoria lowered her eyelashes slightly.

The front line of life and death is the most able to train people, maybe he can transform because of this.

After all, she looked at the actions of this young man, although it was a bit risky, but working hard did not mean that she could not kill this ghost.

That being the case... then wait and see what happens.

She was silent for a moment, and then walked over to another ghost slaying team reserve member who was slumped on the ground.

"!!!"

who? !

The black-haired boy who was concentrating on the battle over there was taken aback by the girl who suddenly appeared beside him.

This guy has been sitting on the ground, and I don't know if he was injured somewhere.

Based on the principle of harmony, love and mutual assistance, Artoria nodded kindly to him, "Hello, do you need help?"

The blond girl's smile was as warm as the sun, which seemed precious in this lifeless night.

"....what."

As if waking up from a dream, when he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that it was outrageous.

The boy raised his eyes, and was dazzled by the girl's face for a moment.

This girl is really... so beautiful.

But between life and death, this kind of thought only passed for a moment, and he immediately came back to his senses and said anxiously to Artoria.

"Please, please save that person!"

As he spoke, he struggled to get up from the ground, looking into the girl's eyes as if he saw a life-saving straw.

"Then this ghost is really scary, that person can't defeat him!"

He was a little hysterical, and the fear in his eyes was as thick as substance.

"Ah, that's enough!" The black-haired boy's hands trembled, "How could there be such a powerful ghost on this mountain!?"

"It's obvious that I haven't been able to eat, it should be very weak, how could it be like this!?"

"........"

Artoria frowned after hearing this, and her emerald green pupils sharpened in an instant under the fearful eyes of the young man.

The gem-like clear lake reflects the bright moonlight, which is undiminished, pure and pure.

With a breathtaking beauty.

"Young man..." The blond girl's voice was transparent and serious, "...There are always some accidents that will happen in this world, and you will suffer a lot if you believe in 'reasonably' too much."

"......"

The advice from someone who had experienced it, coupled with the bloody facts in front of him, seemed to press the pause button, making him suddenly pause and fall silent.

He raised his head to look at the girl, then turned his head to look at the battlefield not far away.

The black-haired boy finally lowered his hands decadently, and had a clear understanding of his unbearable performance and mentality just now.

——I am really inferior.

After regaining his sanity, he suddenly remembered another stupid thing he just did.

Did I just say...to let her save people.

what!How dare I say such a thing? !

This girl looked weak and weak, and she didn't feel much stronger than herself.

In case she joined the battle because of what I said just now, maybe this hand ghost will directly hit three in a row.

If he took two lives for saving himself, then he will have no way to apologize even if he dies! (Although he is probably dead by then.)

Thinking of this, the emotions of annoyance and shame suddenly surged, and it was like a flood that completely submerged him.

"Run away..." He clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "...I will kill you for you, while there is still time, get out of here and run as far away as possible! "

At this moment, the black-haired boy already had the will to die.

He bent down to pick up the knife he had dropped on the ground. Although his whole body was trembling with fear, he still showed Artoria a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's okay, I'm a man!" He tried his best to straighten his stiff body, "I will save that boy, don't be afraid or worry, just leave."

He looked at the girl's beautiful face, and tried to be brave in the midst of bitterness in his heart.

Awesome, maybe it can make a deep impression on her heart before she dies.

After all... the person who said such a thing is really handsome.

Artoria looked at him, who was still going to stand up despite being afraid, and couldn't help but bend her eyebrows with some relief.

This boy is a good boy.

"I won't leave." The blond girl smiled softly, the determination melted in her eyes and became gentle, "And you don't have to be so nervous, because the situation is not as bad as you imagined."

"Look—" she raised her finger and pointed in the direction of the battlefield, "—that wine-red haired boy is about to win."

"???"

Turning around in doubt, he looked in the direction of the other's finger.

What came into view was an incomparably sharp 'meniscus'.

The blue wave, the blowing tide.

In the next second, with a roar, the head of the invincible monster in his eyes was beheaded, and he couldn't die any more.

When the boy wearing the disaster relief mask turned around, there was bright moonlight and black fly ash behind him.

He couldn't help taking a breath, and his black eyes suddenly lit up.

Lying grass!So TM handsome! !

Chapter 10 Abandoning the knife to study medicine, I swear I will work hard! (two in one)

The moonlight is beautiful and the wind is gentle.

Under the trembling eyes of the burgundy boy, he seemed to hear countless mysterious words brought from the original soul.

In the dream, in the misty woods.

His brothers and sisters who were killed by the hand ghost are smiling and saying goodbye to him.

'Thank you, Tanjiro, you made it. '

Wearing a disaster relief mask printed in the shape of a flower, the black-haired girl named Zhenmo smiled at him lightly, then turned around and walked into the mist with everyone.

"No, wait! Don't go!!"

With an involuntary cry, Tanjiro suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, he met a pair of emerald green eyes.

"!!!"

What the hell? !

His pupils, which were the same color as his hair, shrank suddenly, and his body froze uncontrollably for a moment.

"Ah——" Arturia blinked, with a gentle smile on her face, "—Young man, are you awake?"

The clear and transparent voice brought back Tanjirou's thoughts, his brain, which was a little dull because of just waking up, finally realized at this moment whether the girl opposite was a human or not.

"Hmm... I'm awake." He murmured, like a goose who couldn't figure out the situation.

This silly look was a bit too funny, so in the next second, there was a sudden "噗嗤" from beside him.

"???"

Following the voice and looking suspiciously, he saw a black-haired boy covering his mouth and snickering.

"......"

who is this?

etc!Brunette boy! !

The memory flooded back in an instant, and he had already recalled all the previous things at this moment.

He didn't care about the boy's laughter, Tanjiro only felt the fountain of happiness overflowing from the bottom of his heart.

"that is really good."

He arched his eyebrows, those wine-red eyes were as clear as if they had been washed by light, "You are still alive, that's really... great."

From the bottom of his heart, he felt sincerely happy for the boy in front of him.

Hearing what Tanjiro said, feeling the emotion contained in his words.

The black-haired boy's laughter stopped for a moment.

Staring blankly at the other person's eyes, he could only see the concern for him from the other person's eyes.

This feeling...is too warm.

So he suppressed the smile on his face, straightened his back and said seriously.

"Ryota Sato, lucky to have survived so far, thank you for your rescue last night!"

Having said that, he took a step back, then took a deep breath and bowed.

Thanks at a 45-degree angle, Kamado Tanjiro was at a loss for a moment.

"Ah, no need for that, I just did what I thought I should do."

However, these words did not have any effect, and Ryota Sato was still bending over, earnestly implementing his way of gratitude.

The boy raised his hand and waved it. Involuntarily, his eyes fell on the blond girl who was watching the show for help.

Please help me!

Those eyes sent a distress signal to Artoria, and the bewilderment contained in the wine red really made people laugh.

Although I feel a little funny, I still need to help.

So she coughed lightly, stepped forward and reached out to pat Ryota Sato on the back.

Facing the suspicious gaze of the other party, she opened her mouth to explain.

"I know you appreciate him, but...."

Her voice paused, and she pointed her finger vaguely at the young man who was in a hurry, "...Sometimes, it's enough to keep this thank you firmly in my heart, isn't it?"

Mountains and rivers are not important, only the heart must be clear.

When others help me, I will never forget it. When I help others, I will never forget it.