Chapter 132: Yunyi "I thought you would choose death...
"I thought you would choose death."
In the dim alley, two young men of outstanding figures walked side by side. Suzuki Kawa pressed the switch of his lighter, and a flame illuminated his eyebrows.
"Originally, this was the plan." Jiguo Yansheng's voice was a little low. He frankly admitted his thoughts. He didn't know whether he could wait until the day when Suzuki Kawa returned, nor did he know how he should adapt when that time approached.
Smoke clouded the mixed-race boy's eyes. Suzuki Chuan held the spark of fire between his slender fingertips and smiled. "Then why did you change your mind?"
"I... discovered Yoriichi's reincarnation."
Suzuki Kawa paused and turned to look at Jiguo Yansheng in surprise.
The man stared straight ahead, his brows softening. "When I decided to end my life, I seemed to hear a cry from my soul. It wasn't an illusion. It made me let go of the false crying spirit and try to find the source of the cry."
Walking out of the alley, the houses here were much lower than those in the downtown area, but the lights were much brighter. The two continued to walk forward, and Suzuki Kawa was very interested.
"Where did you find it?"
"Kyoto."
Jiguo Yansheng hesitated for a moment and said, "To be precise, it was in the countryside near Kyoto. When I found Yunyi, he was already dying of illness. I told the family that I could save Yunyi, but my purpose in saving him was to take him away."
"That's a family with seven or eight children. Yunyi's illness has consumed a lot of their savings. I gave them some money, and they've been treating it as if Yunyi didn't exist since then."
"At that time, Yunyi was less than one year old and still an illegal resident."
Suzuki Chuan looked up at the bright and soft moon above his head and said with a smile: "What happened next?"
The story that followed was not so good. Yunyi's disease was incurable at the time, and Yan Sheng had no choice but to transform him into a demon. The young child could not withstand the strong demon blood because it took a long time to digest, and his growth rate was pitifully slow.
It has been more than sixty years, and Yunyi is only about thirteen or fourteen years old.
Despite the huge wealth left by Shirohime and the help of Ando Tsukasa, Jigoku Yansheng still decided to stay in the country with Yoshiichi.
——When Ando Tsukasa asked him if he wanted to go to Britain together.
This road is almost coming to an end.
In front of him was a small detached building surrounded by flowers. Suzuki Kawa put down the cigarette in his hand and stared at the building.
After a long time, he laughed.
Turning to look at Jiguo Yansheng: "You can't help it."
The place where you are standing is Roppongi. Behind this small building is an abandoned building. Last year, a construction cordon was put up and it has now become a new shopping mall.
Last year, fifteen-year-old Suzuki Kawa was learning to perform spiritualism here in a haunted and howling manner.
He was beaten to the point of hanging by a thread.
Jiguo Yansheng lowered his eyes, took out the key from his pocket, and said softly: "I almost wanted to go out, but unfortunately I don't know psychic skills, so I can't help you."
"Why did you think of living here?" Suzuki Kawa followed him.
"Ando said you like to study urban legends. This place happens to be haunted, and the housing is very cheap." Jiguo Yansheng opened the door, turned his head, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "The prices in Tokyo are very high, so of course you have to be careful with your budget."
Suzuki Chuan bit the dying cigarette and followed him inside, saying vaguely, "If you need money, tell me. I'm still very rich."
The lights in the small building were on, and the sound of the TV could be heard faintly. Jiguo Yansheng opened the door and looked at the young man sitting on the sofa with his back to him in the living room. He said helplessly, "It's already this late, Yuanyi."
The hour hand on the clock opposite has already pointed to "1".
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Sheng remembered a very important question. He turned his head to look at Suzuki Kawa who had just changed into slippers, and whispered: "Yuichi... he has no memory of the past. It seems that I have spoiled him a bit over the years."
Suzuki Kawa raised his eyebrows, shifted his gaze, and saw the child who instantly rushed to Jiguo Yansheng's side, with a wicked smile on his face.
After reincarnation, Yunyi looks almost exactly the same as in his previous life. He grabs Yan Sheng's clothes and stares at Suzuki Kawa.
"I think I've seen you before."
After saying this, Yunyi shrank behind his brother, revealing half of his head and staring at Suzuki Kawa.
Suzuki Chuan looked at Yan Sheng, who shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't know either.
Staying at the entrance was not a solution, so Yan Sheng dragged his brother inside, while Yunyi slid while holding his brother in his arms, looking back at Suzuki Kawa.
Suzuki Kawa made a threatening gesture towards him.
Yoriichi: ...
"Are you still in human form now? You haven't eaten yet, right? There are still some ingredients at home...Yuanyi, let go." Jiguo Yansheng tore his brother off the man's thigh, picked him up with one hand and put him on the sofa.
Suzuki Chuan was not shy at all. He sat on the sofa and said to Yan Sheng, "I'm starving to death. It's better to be a ghost. I haven't felt hungry for three or four hundred years."
Seeing Yuanyi placed on the sofa, he rushed over like a gossiping relative during the New Year. Turning around, he saw Yan Sheng enter the kitchen and immediately lowered his head and asked Yuanyi with a smile, "Do you know who I am?"
Ji Guoyuan shifted his butt and shook his head: "I don't know."
"That's right, you don't know." Suzuki Chuan snapped his fingers and stuffed the two books he had just bought on the table into Yunyi's arms. "See? Your Uncle Suzuki wrote this."
The heavy book pressed on Yunyi's thigh. He lowered his head and looked at the black, low-key cover of the book. The gold-plated printed font read: "A Collection of One Hundred Demons".
The child looked up: "You are not my uncle."
Suzuki Chuan said seriously: "I am really your uncle."
He raised his index finger and said, "Since you say I'm not your uncle, then show me the evidence."
Tsugikoku Yoichi: ...
The slow-reacting ghost boy stared dimly at the human in front of him.
Suzuki Chuan: "Look at you, you're acting on impulse, as if you want to bite me to death."
"Is it okay?" Yuichiro Tsugikoku asked sincerely.
The mixed-blood youth's smile froze, and he grabbed Yunyi's head fiercely: "No, it's okay."
At the kitchen door, Jiguo Yansheng half-exposed his body, looking at the two people he was most familiar with in the living room. His gaze fell on Suzuki Kawa, and he warned slightly: "Ghosts have very sensitive five senses."
Suzuki Kawa secretly gave himself a super generational boost: ...
"You two brothers are really...sigh."
He imitated Ando Tsukasa and sighed heavily.
Soon, he found a new topic and asked Yunyi: "Can you read?"
Yuichiro looked at Suzuki Kawa as if he were an idiot.
"What are you looking at? Yunyi would never treat me like this. Who are you?! Get off Yunyi!"
When Jiguo Yansheng came out with the small pot, he saw Suzuki Chuan kneeling on the side with his head in his hands, wondering: "What's wrong?"
Suzuki Chuan raised his head with a grin: "You didn't say that Yunyi's fighting power is as abnormal as before!"
One punch almost sent him to see Tai Nai.
No, he seemed to have really seen Tainai.
"Because I was worried that Yunyi would get into danger, I taught him everything I had learned in my life." Yan Sheng put the dishes on the table and watched Suzuki Chuan stand up. "Do you want some medicine?"
Suzuki Kawa, however, looked alert: "Including breathing techniques?"
Jiguo Yansheng was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Including the Breathing of the Sun."
Will it really not burn himself if Yoriichi, with his demonic body, masters the Breathing of the Sun?
Suzuki Kawa was skeptical, but he still quickly washed his hands and prepared for his midnight snack.
Yoriichi is still adapting to the sunlight. Since Muzan completely disappeared from the world, the restrictions of sunlight on demons have been greatly weakened. As long as he adapts more, he will eventually overcome the sun completely.
For example, Yan Sheng, for example, Ando Tsukasa.
Although the physiological aversion to the sun still exists, the situation is much better now than before.
Yunyi sat opposite Suzuki Kawa and watched him eat, while Yan Sheng was dealing with kitchen waste in the kitchen.
Suzuki Kawa, who was being stared at by Yoriichi, was looking at his cell phone.
The speed of eating also slowed down.
He swallowed his meal, then took a sip of soup and answered a phone call.
"Hey, why don't you go to bed so late?"
Tsugikuni Yoriichi had very sensitive hearing. He heard a distorted young man's voice coming from the phone: "When... did you wake up?"
Suzuki Chuan picked at the food in his bowl and said, "It's just today. The technical college hasn't had its summer vacation yet, right? Don't be late tomorrow."
"benefit."
There was a moment of silence over there, and Yuan could only hear the faint sound of breathing.
Then the man said, “Are you free tomorrow?”
"Tomorrow? I'm going to Yokohama tomorrow. I'm going to inherit the family business. From now on, I'll be Chief Suzuki." Suzuki Kawa's tone was relaxed.
The breathing over there quickened a little: "Didn't you just wake up——"
"Alas, Huihui, time waits for no one, the organization needs me as its young master."
Suzuki Chuan picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it slowly. His tone became a little vague: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly. Say hello to everyone and Gojo-sensei for me."
“…”
"Where are you staying tonight?"
Suzuki Chuan paused while chewing his food, his Adam's apple rolling as he said, "A friend's house."
After hanging up the phone, the phone screen was still on. Suzuki Kawa turned the screen upside down on the table and met Yuichiro's gaze.
The child said, "There's a human outside."
"Do you need me to chase him away?"
Suzuki Chuan opened his eyes wide, "Yuichi, you were not like this before, you were a good kid."
Why do you chase people away as soon as you open your mouth?
Ji Guoyuan curled his lips and stopped talking.
Suzuki Chuan quickly finished the meal, picked up the tableware, and smiled: "Go to bed quickly, Yunyi, it's getting late."
He carried the things and walked into the kitchen, which was unexpectedly large. Yan Sheng was standing in front of the open refrigerator door, sorting the ingredients inside.
"Don't you want to meet him?" Yan Sheng turned his head and looked at Suzuki Kawa who was turning on the faucet to rinse the grease off the dishes.
Suzuki Chuan lowered his eyes and watched the oil stain being washed away by the water. With a faint smile on his lips, he sighed and said, "I no longer have the vitality I once had."
“If I stand with young people, I will feel inferior.”
He complained that his soul smelled of old age.
Jiguo Yansheng took out a can of iced cola from the refrigerator, unbuttoned it, and the sparkling water immediately made a sound. He turned to find a cup and heard Suzuki Chuan say, "It's a waste to drink canned cola out of a cup."
The ceramic bowls and chopsticks stacked together made a crisp sound. Suzuki Chuan washed the grease off his hands, and Yan Sheng's voice sounded behind him.
"The opening is sharp. Be careful not to cut your mouth. It's better to use a cup."
Human hands will develop a lot of wrinkles after being soaked in water for a long time. Suzuki Kawa looked at his hands and wiped them with two tissues, but the wrinkles would not disappear in a short time.
But it’s still much better than the wet one just now.
A can of Coke was poured into three cups. Yan Sheng took two cups out, leaving Suzuki Kawa's portion on the counter.
He raised the cup and looked at the brown bubbly liquid. This amount was not enough for him to drink in one gulp.
The rim of the cup was polished to a smooth surface, and the cold air had formed a layer of mist that stuck to the cup. Suzuki Kawa swallowed the sparkling water. It must be Pepsi, with its greasy sweet taste.
When Coke is poured into a cup, there is no risk of cutting your mouth with the sharp opening.
It also avoids a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Doesn't Suzuki Kawa know this?
But the young Suzuki Kawa didn't care about the adults' advice.
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