Chapter 111: Two ghosts surrounded the unconscious girl...
Two ghosts surrounded the unconscious girl, discussing how to transform her into half a ghost.
Behind her is the girl’s family who just received their lunch boxes.
"Hiss, why don't you try it?"
"Boss, please don't bother me. I've never tried this before. I haven't transformed many ghosts." Ando Si begged for mercy.
Suzuki Chuan curled his lips, "It's almost dawn, otherwise don't even think about leaving."
Ando Tsukasa immediately raised his hand: "Hey, I have a plan!"
Sure enough, the solution is like the water in the sponge, just squeeze it and you’ll get it.
"Just dilute the blood by half—ouch!"
Suzuki Kawa retracted his ruthless iron fist, looked down at the girl lying in a pool of blood, thought for a moment, and felt that since they were the protagonists, maybe they would not turn into ghosts even if they were given any blood.
He did it right away. Suzuki Kawa was stingy and only gave the amount of blood needed to transform into a ghost, which was less than half a drop.
Ando Si, who had just been beaten, was a little jealous: "Boss, it's been a long time since I was given blood."
"Speak louder, I can't hear you." Suzuki Kawa said expressionlessly.
Ando Tsukasa was about to open his mouth, but the repeated beatings had already made him develop an instinct to avoid danger and seek good fortune. He instinctively knew that if he spoke again he might be beaten again, so he silently swallowed his words and watched the girl on the ground showing signs of turning into a ghost.
"Did the boss give too much blood?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sign miraculously disappeared.
Ando Tsukasa widened his eyes and stopped himself, is this the legendary top-level breakup?
Suzuki Chuan withdrew his hand and stood up. The wound on his fingertip healed instantly. He glanced at Ando Tsukasa with disdain and said, "Come on, let's go."
"Okay."
The system prompts that the mandatory task is completed.
In the heavy snow and wind, Ando Tsukasa diligently held an umbrella for Suzuki Kawa. Seeing him casually push open a door in the air, he was secretly amazed.
As expected, you are the boss!
Just as Suzuki Kawa returned to Infinite City, the system's mandatory task came again.
A task that left him speechless.
【Please be discovered by Kamado Tanjiro in the downtown area. 】
Just a short sentence left Suzuki Kawa confused. 888 just told him to be casual and there was plenty of room for maneuver.
Seeing Suzuki Chuan's impatient expression, which showed signs of him striking out, the system quickly said, "Don't bother me. After this is done, there's basically nothing for you to do. The ghosts below will handle it."
"Really?" Suzuki Kawa was skeptical.
The system swore solemnly: [When have I ever lied to you!]
Suzukikawa thought for a moment and decided to trust the system once.
What was he supposed to do in the downtown area? He was supposed to parade around, even in a blatant display, so that... Tanjiro would discover his identity as a demon? How was that any different from wearing shorts in public?
It seems like he will be the first to be exposed.
The system said that the mission would not begin for several years.
So this period is another window period.
Suzuki Kawa wanted to adjust the time again, but the system cried and shouted to stop him, so he had to give up.
He found a way to pass the time, which was to go out for a walk.
During the Taisho era, electricity and cars were already available, and the modern world gradually became consistent with the modern times that Suzuki Kawa remembered. Night markets emerged and developed rapidly, and advertisements were everywhere on the streets.
Modern clothing and kimonos appear in the streets and alleys, creating a wonderful sense of harmony in this era.
On the busy streets, trams pass by, and three-story buildings are brightly lit. Neon signs are only found in high-end places. The high-hanging advertising banners have clear black letters and small lights hanging on them to attract people's attention.
Under the street light, a young man in a brown coat attracted a lot of attention.
With his dazzling golden hair tied behind his head, his handsome face was out of tune with the people around him, not to mention his superior figure, which was enough to make others feel ashamed.
Is she a foreigner? Such beautiful golden hair, and the color of her eyes seems different from that of ordinary people.
After Suzuki Kawa rejected the foreigner who tried to chat him up for the sixth time in his broken English, he realized that he could no longer stand in this conspicuous place, so he just picked a direction and walked forward.
The system asked him where he was going.
"Just stroll around." Suzuki Kawa tilted his head. The streets were so lively in winter, worthy of being the capital.
The system believed it.
Then he asked passers-by for directions several times and finally walked to a magnificent mansion.
System: [Wait, where is this?]
Suzuki Chuan took it for granted: "My grandpa's grandfather's house, isn't it my home if you round it up?"
The system watched him swagger forward, take something out of his coat pocket, show it to the doorman, and then tell him to invite the person in charge of the mansion.
Suzuki Kawa's temperament was not like that of an ordinary person. The doorman was very nervous. He first sent a servant to call someone, and then invited Suzuki Kawa to the front hall to drink tea and wait.
The head of the mansion came quickly and staggered after seeing Suzuki Kawa's appearance. The servants rarely saw him lose his composure like this, and they were silent for a moment.
The system watched as Suzuki Chuan chatted with the middle-aged man for a while, and when he came out, he became a guest of honor at the Suzuki Mansion. It was puzzled: [What are you guys talking about?]
"Humph, when I was alive, I had a separate lineage in the family tree, and didn't I even 'return to my roots' a few years ago? It makes sense for me to show up again now. As for what they think, that's their business."
Walking in the cold wind, the surroundings were dim, the nearby houses were still under construction, cement was piled on the ground, and there was unmelted snow in the dark corners. Suzuki Kawa hummed a tune and said.
"You're a bastard who doesn't take advantage of an opportunity." He muttered.
After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and looked up curiously. Was it an illusion?
System: [What's wrong? Let me take a look.]
This place is remote and sparsely populated, equivalent to a new district in the city. Suzuki Kawa wandered all the way here, unable to tell east, west, or north, so he just walked around aimlessly.
He didn't expect there to be ghosts.
What he didn't expect was that the little devil was targeting him.
Is it because it is hidden too well, or are ghosts nowadays so bold?
Suzuki Kawa watched the ghost reveal its figure, and suddenly a sentence he had learned came to his mind.
What's the name? The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.
System: [Is this kid crazy?]
The jungler hit his ancestors' heads.
Suzuki Kawaichi remained unmoved as he discussed with the system: "Actually, I look just like a human, don't I? Doesn't Tanjiro have a very good nose? I'm a little curious if he can smell me."
[He'll be able to smell it if you eat some people.] The system refused to discuss and gave a suggestion.
Suzuki Kawa: ...
He sighed, looked at the ogre in front of him who was about to charge at him and use his claws, and thought about how to kill this ignorant thing.
Would you rather die in a dignified or undignified way?
In his eyes, the kid's speed seemed no different from that of a snail, so he was still immersed in his own thoughts.
Until a sword fell from the sky and cut off the little ghost's neck. His head fell to the ground and the sticky blood almost splashed on him.
Suzuki Kawa frowned.
He took a step back, and the flash of a knife disappeared in front of him. The person who came was standing opposite him, holding a long knife in his hand.
The long sword was put back into the scabbard, and the cold wind blew the ends of his hair, which was similar in color to his eyes. His mint green eyes were calm. He glanced at Suzuki Kawa, and after making sure that everything was fine, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Tokito Muichiro?"
The young man froze and turned his head suddenly, staring at the young man who had no reaction to the ghost. He was sure that he had never seen this person before!
Suzuki Kawa just looked at his attire and thought to himself that he had really joined the Demon Slayer Corps. It seemed that his swordsmanship was quite good - of course, for an ordinary cannibal.
"Who are you?"
Seeing that he had no further comments, Tokito Ichiro finally asked.
The handsome face of the blond young man had a somewhat ominous aura in the dim moonlight. Tokito Muichiro's crow squatted on the courtyard wall next to him, looking at him vigilantly.
Light snow fell in the night sky.
The young man laughed suddenly: "In the middle of winter, the Demon Slayer Corps actually enslaved a child. It's getting late, you should go back quickly."
With a "swish", Tokito Muichiro drew his sword again, with the tip of the sword facing forward. He stared at the tall figure, his facial expression still the same as before, except that his brows were furrowed.
"Who are you?"
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Next second.
Maybe it was just an unconscious blink.
The tip of his Nichirin Sword was pinched between two fingers, and it looked so fragile that it would break in the next second.
"Don't be afraid."
The young man's tone was kind.
He used unquestionable strength to press down Tokito Muichiro's Nichirin Sword. The blade flashed with a cold light, but he avoided it perfectly, leaving his skin smooth.
Tokito Muichiro's body stiffened.
Suzuki Chuan put his hand on the child's shoulder, said with a smile on his face, "You are a little shorter than him, but it doesn't matter. You both have such outstanding talents."
The mint green pupils were trembling.
This was the most terrifying moment that Tokito Muichiro had ever encountered. There was no room for resistance, no chance to fight back. He was pinned to the ground by the young man with one hand.
He raised his eyes and met Suzuki Kawa's left eye, which had suddenly changed color. It was a dark blue pupil with a "zero" floating in it.
Wind up!
"Go back quickly, it's freezing cold. Say hello to your lord for me." Suzuki Kawa had scared the child enough, so he let go of his hand in a good mood, and when Tokito Muichiro tried to swing his sword, he raised his hand to break his blade.
The Sun Wheel Sword, forged from special stone, can chop off the heads of ogres and can cut through iron like mud. It is extremely hard, but in his hands it is incredibly brittle, and the broken blade falls to the ground with a sound.
It's like scaring a child and breaking his favorite toy.
Tokito Muichiro looked at him with eyes that seemed to want to kill him.
Suzuki Kawa gave a provocative smile and was rarely happy. Ichiro's younger brother was much less talkative than he was. This kind of silent child was the most interesting.
He even waved to Tokito Muichiro in a serious manner: "See you next time."
The system condemned him for scaring the employee's relatives, even though Totoki Touichiro had just saved him.
Suzuki Kawa turned a deaf ear to it. Who would have thought that this corner could give rise to another Tokito Muichiro? How could he not be considered lucky?
As expected of twins, the two brothers look exactly the same.
There was no change in Ichiro's appearance after he became a ghost, except that there were more characters in his eyes.
Is this the advantage of retaining human memory? After becoming a ghost, he looks like a human.
System: [I don't think it has much to do with this.] After all, there's also the six-eyed Kokushibo.
"By the way, if Lord Ubuyashiki finds out you showed up and let Tokito Muichiro go, he'll definitely be having all sorts of thoughts."
"Well, probably."
"I showed my true face to everyone this time. Alas, a villain like me with good looks and fighting skills will surely charm a lot of people." Suzuki Kawa sighed, touching his face.
System: [You've classified yourself as a villain just like that.]
Suzuki Kawa: "Do I look stupid? I've done so many bad things, how can I be cleared of my sins? But it doesn't matter to me."
He raised his eyes and looked at the figures appearing in front of him.
A familiar smile appeared on the young man's face.
It’s been a long time since we last met. These guys actually came to Tokyo.
As the night deepened, even a bustling city like Tokyo gradually fell into silence. On most streets, shops turned off their lights and closed their doors, ending their business for the day.
In some areas, people are still partying all night long.
Love and hate, jealousy and anxiety, anger and despair, are growing wildly in the dark corners. The people of this era are in pain and joy. A curse has begun to be born on this land, which has only been the capital for a short time.
A group of sorcerers came here.
The strong wind blew up the corners of his clothes. Suzuki Kawa brushed away the messy hair by his ears, thinking about getting his hair cut shorter when he got home, and then walked straight to the intersection where the figures flashed by.
Ten minutes later, he stood at a crossroads and let out a soft "hiss". He didn't expect that there was a sorcerer among those people who could hide his tracks. He was careless and should have used some means to mark him.
But it doesn’t matter, his blood magic should come in handy.
"Sir, why are you following us?" A voice sounded behind him.
Suzuki Kawa raised his eyebrows, turned around, and what caught his eye was a glaring seam line.
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