The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable - Chapter 235

c235 Extra volume: – Purgatory and Jujuro and Kamado Sumire

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In a small alley near Machi Street.

“Gah! Karma!” A few crows landed on the eaves of the alley, looking down at the moment.

There were no pedestrians in the dark alley, only a few figures appeared in the depths of the alley.

One of them sat on a damp wooden box nearby and looked at the other two standing in front of him with a helpless smile.

“I told you everything!”

The girl shouted angrily. She put her hands on her hips, and there seemed to be a feeling of hatred for iron that cannot be transformed into steel:

“Hejuro! Are you listening to me?”

The girl who tried to speak in a low voice had a long, high ponytail tied up. The ponytail rose and fell with her tone and was swaying slightly at the moment.

The reddish-brown pupils were staring closely at a young man in front of him with red hair and an innocent expression.

He pursed his lips tightly, as if waiting for the boy’s response.

She wore a white undergarment on her upper body, paired with a black and green feather fabric worn over the undergarment.

But his lower body was wearing a black kendo hakama, which made him look very handsome and tall.

The katana at the waist is hidden by Haori’s hem, and you can only see the clues if you look carefully.

After waiting for a while, when the boy in front of her didn’t answer or refute her, the girl sighed:

“The next time you take action, don’t say anything like ‘I am the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad, please cooperate with me’!”

After saying that, the girl turned her head away, as if she was still upset, folded her arms, the knife at her waist swayed slightly, and muttered to the side:

“It’s really… it’s really not reassuring at all…”

Finally, in a voice that was hard to hear, he secretly complained: “It’s really shameful…”

The girl’s expression became very unnatural, as if she had recalled something bad.

At this time.

A figure slowly walked in from the entrance of the alley, and stopped not far away from a few people, looking at the three of them quietly.

Snap.

Shang Quannai gently pinched the mouth of the bird on his shoulder, raised his head and made a hissing gesture towards the bird on the wall of the alley.

The crow on the wall of the alley spread its wings and then withdrew its eyes, looking like “I am very reliable.”

But the three people in the alley did not notice Shang Quan Nai at all.

Still talking to themselves.

now.

Beside the girl.

There stood another boy who was thinking seriously.

He is the guy the girl calls “Wajuro”.

“Hmm…” He was pondering.

The tips of the golden hair seemed to be ignited by the flames, dotted with red flames, and the thick black sword eyebrows were slightly raised at this moment because he lowered his head and thought.

With bright orange-red pupils, he raised his head, looked at the back of the girl who turned her head away, nodded, and spoke without thinking:

“I see no problem with that!”

His voice was full of energy and showed no sign of remorse.

Kong Wu’s powerful eyes looked at the girl’s back:

“No problem at all!”

On the side, the third boy sitting on the wooden box heard Heshou Lang’s answer, and the smile on his face suddenly became unbearable.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand, his face a little flustered, trying to interrupt Purgatory Jinjuro’s words:

“…Hey, Hejuro, stop it…”

——! ?

The girl’s back was facing Purgatory and Shourou. Her back suddenly stiffened. There were faint veins on her forehead, but she took a few deep breaths and suppressed them.

Creaking…

Suppressing some irritable emotions in her heart, the girl slowly turned her head. The whole process seemed slow and extremely oppressive.

She tilted her head, staring at Purgatory and Shouro with her reddish-brown eyes, pausing every word:

“…ha?”

“What did you say?”

tread!

The girl turned around completely and looked at Purgatory and Shourou. She half-squinted her eyes, as if she wanted to show a arrogant expression, but it didn’t look so lethal.

When the young man who was comforting Purgatory and Shou Lang heard these words, his whole body suddenly trembled.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, laughed twice, turned his head and whispered to the girl:

“Sumi…don’t be so conceited…”

Hearing this, the girl known as “Sumi” pursed her lips angrily. She stretched out her hand and pointed at Purgatory and Jujuro:

“so.”

“This idiot stopped a passerby on the street who had heard about ghost news, and directly told him that he was a member of the Demon Slayer Corps…”

“As a result, I was asked what the Demon Slayer Squad is.”

“I was asked if it was an official security organization of the shogunate…”

“——He actually said no?!” Sumire looked at Purgatory and Juro with an incredulous look, her chest rising and falling with anger:

“Then he was reported on the spot by passers-by and was immediately arrested by people from the passing town execution office?!”

“And he was almost punished because of the Nichirin sword he carried.”

“In the end, it was us who went forward and contacted the lord and rescued this fool from prison!”

Sumire finished speaking in one breath, then panted slightly, turned to look at the young man sitting on the wooden box to comfort the two of them:

“Kimura, aren’t you a little angry?”

The boy known as Kimura was wearing the most ordinary black Demon Slayer uniform. His eyes were narrowed to a slit, and he could only see two black lines formed by eyelashes.

Kimura forced the corner of his mouth, scratched his head, and smiled dryly:

“Haha… haha… Sumire, the matter is over, calm down…”

At this time.

Purgatory and Shou Lang didn’t seem to realize where he was wrong. He raised his head, with the same innocent expression, but unexpectedly full of passion:

“I think it’s not good to deceive others…! Although there is no such thing as deceiving the world, it’s all out of good intentions!”

He looked at Sumire:

“But! The Demon Slayer Corps is not an organization related to the shogunate in the first place. To deceive others in a place like this…”

“?”

“are you an idiot?”

Sumire was suddenly stunned, and all the angry expression on her face disappeared.

“Huh? Which aspect?” Purgatory and Shou Lang asked very seriously.

Sumire looked puzzled. She looked at Purgatory and Juro, her brows trembling slightly:

“The Demon Slayer Corps had a relationship with the shogunate not long after the war ended more than ten years ago, because a senior rescued two senior middle school students in Edo Castle who were in high positions at the time.”

“Now, the Demon Slayer Corps has an overt and covert cooperative relationship with the shogunate…”

“Even to the outside world, we can call ourselves shogunate servants.”

“So… the Demon Slayer Corps can be said to be the same official organization as the shogunate…”

Purgatory and Jujuro’s expressions gradually became dull. It wasn’t until Sumire finished telling everything she said that he was unresponsive for a while, and then answered:

“…Is this actually the case…”

Sumire became extremely surprised, and her tone became much calmer:

“You actually don’t know…?”

“Asshole, how did you learn the history of the team…?!”

Purgatory and Jujuro answered righteously:

“Because I practice swordsmanship with my father every day, I haven’t learned anything at all!”

“Impossible! Mr. Nijuro will not allow you to slack off like this…” Sumire’s pupils shrank slightly, and she suddenly said in disbelief.

At this time.

Kimura’s weak voice came from the side:

“But… team history is optional…”

“Many people on the team… actually didn’t choose to learn the team history…”

The next moment Kimura said these words.

moment.

–Quiet.

The atmosphere between the three people turned into a tranquility that could be heard by a needle drop.

The air seemed to freeze.

Even the movements of the three people remained in place without moving.

Sumire’s outstretched hand slowly retracted stiffly. She turned her head and her expression became a little abnormal:

“Ah…so that’s it…haha…”

“…Ha…Yeah.”

His ears were already red with shame.

Afterwards, the atmosphere between the three people solidified again.

After Sumire’s mouth opened slightly for a long time, a faint word came from Sumire’s mouth:

“…hug, sorry.”

“Huh? Sumire, did you say something just now?” Purgatory and Juro came back to their senses. He looked at Sumire’s strange appearance and wondered.

Sumire immediately pursed her lips, her expression returned to normal, and she turned her head away, as if she didn’t want to pay attention to Purgatory and Juro:

“Nothing at all!”

Kimura on the side smiled dryly.

He narrowed his eyes and slowly looked at the two people in front of him.

——Jinary, full name is Zaomen Jin.

A swordsman of the Water Breathing School.

He usually has a gentle personality, but his mood changes drastically.

Both parents are ordinary people, but they are valued and even loved by the lord and the other pillars.

The lord with the surname Jiguo and the miko-sama who rarely came down the mountain seemed to care for her.

The specific reason is unknown.

Kimura slowly turned his head and looked at Kazuuro.

——Purgatory and Jujuro.

A swordsman from the Breath of Flame style, his current strength is at the forefront of the new generation of swordsmen.

His father is the current Yanzhu. His father has repeatedly proposed to dismiss the position of Zhu, but he was declined because no one could succeed him.

He has a straightforward personality and is very similar to his father.

It’s just that…it seems that the aspects of life still need to be further polished.

Finally, Kimura looked at the two of them, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

——The two are childhood sweethearts, growing up together with the only new student.

Oops, I can’t hold my mouth back anymore.

In his mind, Kimura quickly analyzed himself to suppress his inner emotions.

——Kimura.

No surname.

A swordsman of the Breathing of Water style.

Information collector.

An ordinary member of the Demon Slayer Corps, his parents are both members of the Demon Slayer Corps.

The strength is currently – second only to all the players in the team who are related to the pillar.

It is currently known that the members have information about all team members and all columns.

Kimura quietly suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and took a deep breath secretly.

As an intelligence collector in a three-person team of the Demon Slayer Corps, re-analyzing the situation of your teammates every day helps keep your mind flexible.

Well, yes, that’s it.

“…Today is also a relaxing day.”

Just when Kimura was thinking this.

He narrowed his eyes easily and glanced slightly towards the entrance of the alley.

It didn’t matter if he didn’t take a glance, but when he took a look, he saw a figure not far away from them, even standing a few meters away!

The light from outside the alley seeped in and was mostly blocked by the figure.

In the moment of backlight, Kimura couldn’t see the other person’s face clearly.

The man, wearing a bamboo hat, turned his head slightly and smiled at Kimura.

“!!”

Kimura’s squinted eyes suddenly opened in fear. He backed away and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

who?

Can’t see clearly.

When did you stand here? !

Not found at all!

Purgatory and Juro were standing next to Kimura. He saw Kimura’s strange expression and was stunned for a moment. Then he patted Kimura on the shoulder:

“Kimura, it turns out your eyes can be opened.”

Kimura didn’t answer. He just breathed carefully and looked at Shang Quannai who was standing at the entrance of the alley.

The brain is thinking rapidly at the moment.

With the other party’s level of concealment just now, he was not surprised at all when he was discovered.

——I discovered it on purpose!

If he wants to destroy his own side.

I’m afraid it can be done quietly.

Plus, it’s daytime.

Rule out the possibility of being a ghost.

There are two crows on the shoulders… people from the Demon Slayer Squad?

I have never seen a human being. He is good at concealing his aura. He wears a bamboo hat and has two crows…

The identity that matches this information in your mind.

There seems to be only one.

Kimura’s expression gradually became dull, his expression was no longer alert, his eyes were narrowed again, but he was just a little dazed.

Bang bang!

He patted his face, feeling that things seemed a little unreal.

The name that ranks first on the Demon Slayer roster, even the name written before the Lord.

According to what I know from peeking, the guy who is supposed to be killing ghosts all over Neon now, actually met him here…

Kimura still felt a little unshowy.

“Huh? Kimura? What’s wrong?” Seeing Kimura staring not far away, Purgatory and Shouro reached out and patted Kimura on the shoulder:

“Are you okay? Did Sumire’s tone scare you just now?”

“Hey! What are you talking about!” Kamado Sumire frowned, she pursed her lips and glanced at Purgatory and Juro.

Then, her eyes slowly looked at Kimura. She tilted her head and asked:

“Kimura?”

After a moment of confusion, Kamado Sumire, Purgatory and Juro followed the direction of Kimura’s gaze and looked towards the entrance of the alley.

His eyes ran across the walls on both sides of the alley.

Slowly lingering on the figure picking off a bamboo hat.

Just in time, after taking off his bamboo hat, he met Shang Quanna’s smiling eyes.

Shang Quannai held the bamboo hat in his arms, buckled the two crows, stretched out his hand and said hello to several people:

“Yo.”

“do you remember me?”

Kamado Sumire, Purgatory and Juro looked at Shang Quanna’s appearance carefully and were stunned in place.

Fifteen years may be very short for Shang Quannai.

But for Kamado Sumire, Purgatory and Juro, who are still humans, it has already been a large part of their lives.

But over the years, Shang Quannai occasionally brought things from various places and mailed them back to several people’s homes as birthday gifts for them.

Therefore, Kamado Sumire, Purgatory and Jujuro have very deep memories of Naosen Nai.

Sumire Kamado was stunned. She looked at Shang Quanna, who seemed to have the same appearance as in her vague memory, and the tip of her nose felt inexplicably sore.

“Up…up…” She tried to shout, but was suddenly stunned.

It had been so long since we’d seen each other, Kamado Sumire didn’t even know how to call Shang Quanna.

Purgatory and Shou Lang on the side looked much more natural.

He was just stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly:

“Oh! I remember!”

“Father often talks about you at home!”

“The benefactor who successfully corrected my bedwetting habit! That’s what Father said!”