Artoria wants to read people's hearts

Nodding in relief, Arturia stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"In that case, Sato-kun, then do as you wish."

No matter where they are, they all have the same mood, don't they, that alone is enough.

written request for leave

The author actually doesn't want to ask for leave, but I just figured out that today is a good time for thieves to fish.

Take a look, this is destiny.

So today I will take a little rest obediently, and you should also take a good rest.

°???(???)???°

Finally: I love you guys, okay.

Chirp~~~?(? ? ??)??

Chapter 11 The Romance of the Taisho Era ([-] in [-])

For every qualified member of the Ghost Slayer Squad, the sun wheel sword in his hand is forged by a specialized swordsmith.

After choosing her ore, Artoria bid farewell to Kamado Tanjiro and the others, and returned to Yanzhu's mansion alone.

inside the house.

"Hmm! I knew you could do it!"

"Congratulations!" Purgatory Xingshourou hugged his arms, sat on the tatami and said in a gratified voice, "Wait a little longer, when your team uniform and Japanese sword arrive, then you will be an official oni." Killed team members."

The girl squinted her eyes when she heard the words, and her emotions became visibly happy with the naked eye.

"Thank you." Her nimble eyes blinked, "But for all of this, I have to thank Mr. Purgatory for his teaching."

Although the ogres in the trial were all pitifully weak, Artoria could indeed feel that the breathing method had some benefits on her body.

After all, as the incarnation of the red dragon, her every breath is full of magic power. Although she does not feel the existence of magic power in this world, when a large amount of air flows into her lungs, her originally different from ordinary people His physical fitness became even more terrifying in an instant.

If Artoria used to be equivalent to a speeding truck, now she feels like she has become a train.

Is this the one in the legend?

enmmm(????) Thinking......

Ah yes!

?(ˊωˋ*)? Altria super-evolved—Al train beast! ?(?o??o??)? (bushi)

While she was talking with Mr. Purgatory, she accidentally glanced away from the corner of her eye, and saw a small head with fiery red hair looking through the door.

"It's Senjuro." Arturia slightly raised the volume, a gentle smile flashed in her eyes, "What are you doing there? Come here quickly, I brought you a present."

Upon hearing the word 'gift', the little guy's eyes suddenly lit up.

He came out from behind the paper door, dragging his wooden clogs and ran over with a "slap-pat-la-pa-la".

"Sister Liya, welcome back—" The childish voice sounded happily, and she raised her face, and those fiery red eyes inherited from the purgatory family were looking at her expectantly at this moment.

The cute appearance of the other party made Arturia feel more and more happy.

"Here you are, Senshouro." As she spoke, she fumbled out a bulging oil paper bag from the package behind her.

"According to our agreement, I bought you the most delicious wagashi in the town."

With a gentle smile on her face, she watched the child happily take the things over.

"Thank you, Sister Liya!"

Little ones are always fond of snacks, but also very committed.

Since Arturia promised him, of course she will do it.

After all, if you miss the appointment, those fiery eyes will definitely be stained with a dull color.

That's not okay.

After all, as an adult, isn't it natural to protect a child's smiling face?

"You're welcome, we made an appointment, didn't we?"

Artoria raised the corners of her mouth, then followed her heart and reached out to rub the other's small head that seemed easy to touch.

As imagined, the palm is soft and plush.

Sure enough, the cubs are really cute!

"Ah, let's talk about it." She raised her head and looked at Lian Ji Xingjurou who was watching their interaction with a smile, "Mr. Lian Ji, is Shinobu's mission over?"

It's been almost two weeks, and I don't know if Butterfly Shinobu has returned from Kamakura.

She successfully passed the assessment of the Ghost Slayer Squad. She couldn't wait to share this good news with the black-haired girl.

"Well......."

The fiery red-haired young man touched his chin, and secretly estimated the time in his heart.

"According to the days, Miss Butterfly should be back soon."

He said, then nodded heavily twice.

"Hmm! If there are no accidents, it should be only these two days!"

"That's really great." Hearing what the young man said, Arturia felt a little bit emotional, "In this way, she should be able to see me in the uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad."

The girl I saw from the first day I came to this world is also my Master at this moment.

No matter from which point of view, Butterfly Ninja is a special existence to her.

I want to tell her the news that I passed the trial, and I also want to tell her about my life during this time.

If possible, she would also like to ask the other party what she has seen and heard during this time.

It must be very tiring to run around outside, have you eaten well?Did you get hurt from fighting with ghosts?

All of this, she wants to talk to the girl.

Lowering her eyelashes, Artoria couldn't help but sighed slightly in her heart.

Turning her head, she looked at Senjuro who was opening the oiled paper to eat wagashi.

The satisfaction on the child's face diluted the melancholy in her heart.

"Eat slowly." She shook her head amusedly, "Don't worry, I bought a lot."

While talking, Artoria handed him the untouched tea in her hand, "Be careful, don't choke."

"Well, thank you sister."

He carefully looked at his elder brother, and after realizing that Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang nodded to him, he stretched out his hand to take the warm tea handed over by him.

"By the way, sister—" the little boy raised his head with a somewhat embarrassed expression. "—If possible, can you tell me something about the outside world?"

In fact, Purgatory Senshouro hadn't been out much, but at his age, he was also curious about everything.

The next best thing is that children who have never been outside want to know what the outside world is like from adults.

"I want to know." He pursed his lips, smiling thoughtfully and cutely, "But if my sister is tired... then, forget it."

Western desserts, oriental flowers.

What is the outside world like?

"You don't need to be so polite." Artoria raised her eyebrows and eyes. "As long as it is what you want to hear, no matter what it is, I will tell you."

Looking up at Mr. Purgatory, the other party nodded to her and smiled heartily.

He was not very interested in these things because he often went out, but one was his younger brother and the other was his favorite junior, so at this time he was happy to get along with the two of them.

"It's also time to prepare lunch." He said, and stood up considerately, "You guys talk first, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare it now."

After Purgatory Kyojuro left, Artoria turned around and got a new cup for herself, then poured a cup of tea.

After seeing the tea stem in the cup stand upright, she belatedly remembered the meaning of this event.

Great, looks like something good is going to happen.

Taking a sip of her tea, she began to talk about the romance of the Taisho era.

A small, fiery red-haired child.

From the girl's mouth, he heard novel and curious stories one after another.

In that story, the small wooden houses of the Edo period disappeared, replaced by Western-style buildings from Nihonbashi to Marunouchi in Tokyo.

There is also Tokyo Station, a bustling transportation hub, and the majestic red brick building, like a giant beast overlooking the crowds passing by on the street. At that time, the tallest building in Tokyo was the "Lingyun Pavilion" in Asakusa.

In that story, a writer named Natsume Kinnosuke passed away. He was the great Japanese writer Natsume Soseki. Just saying "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight" is enough to make all Japanese people in future generations be moved.

There are also large and small advertisements in daily life, food, cosmetics, stationery, hardware, and military elements can be seen everywhere.

In those big cities, everyone wore top hats and suits, took trams, and began to learn to eat beef.

She also talked about the Takarazuka Opera and the Koshien baseball stadium under construction.

The streets are full of gentlemen in kimonos or suits, and lovely women with bow ties, dark red hakama skirts and leather shoes.

At the end, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and she excitedly talked about the three foreign foods that have only recently emerged: curry rice, croquettes and tonkatsu.

She even told Senjuro her favorite desserts in the coffee shop, pudding, macarons, mousse cakes, cream cakes... and all kinds of unheard of things.

Purgatory Chishouro doesn't know much about Western dim sum, and every word in it is a new vocabulary for him.

"It sounds really powerful."

He sighed, shaking his fluffy head, his eyes full of longing.

"If possible, I really want to see everyone."

Science, culture, food, everything is shiny.

Artoria picked up the teacup, and couldn't help laughing as if thinking of something.

"You will see—" she said lightly, "—you are still young, and you have infinite possibilities...you will see everything with your own eyes."

Taisho, Showa, or Heisei....

Little boy, I wish him a long, long life.

Sighing lightly, Artoria raised her hand and drank all the tea in her cup in one go.

As if to change the atmosphere, she blinked and began to tell another story.

It was a brave man named 'Dala Bong Baban De Bedib Dobiru Ong', holding the best sword in the village, he went through five stages and killed six generals, and finally successfully defeated the evil dragon 'Kun Kutaka The story of Tikotsuwasirathon', who rescued the princess 'Mia Morasuna Dani Shirley Hong', and finally lived happily together.

the name......

this story......

The pure purgatory Qianjurou really foolishly believed everything.

After all, the names of foreigners are so convoluted, aren't they? (o?v?)ノ

Smiling and talking, it's been a long time.

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Perhaps it was because Artoria lived in the headquarters, so her knife and uniform were delivered to her after only eleven days.

Putting the clothes aside, she looked up at the masked swordsmith in front of her.

The man in the kimono was tall and burly, but he couldn't see the other person's face clearly because of the mask.

The mask is flesh-colored as a whole, with eyes of different sizes and a sunken nose. The mouth is long and pouted to one side, and the black eyebrows are raised strangely. It looks very funny.

so......

Wearing such a strange mask, is it because you want to keep your identity secret?

Thoughts like this flashed away, and Arturia quickly put this matter behind her, and directly shifted her gaze to the wooden box behind the other party.

Perhaps the girl's gaze was too blatant, but the sword master understood her thoughts in an instant.

"My name is Tiezhuo Duantaro." A steady voice came from behind the mask, "I am the swordsmith who is in charge of Arturia Pendragon."