Chapter 81: The Moon's Breath Begins to Appear Every Day, the Doctor...



Chapter 81: The Moon's Breath Begins to Appear Every Day, the Doctor...

The doctor came to change Suzuki Kawa's dressing every day, but every time he took off the bandage, he could see the wound was barely healed, and his tightly closed eyes were covered with blood clots of all sizes.

It looked horrifying.

Izumi Seiichiro was worried. It seemed that Suzuki Kawa's eyes would never recover. Half a month had passed, and the condition hadn't gotten any worse.

This was the first time he had seen such a situation. It was a pity that his master was no longer around, otherwise he would definitely ask his master if he had ever encountered such a situation.

Suzuki Chuan's dressing change time is in the afternoon. At this time, many swordsmen are sleeping to catch up on their sleep. No matter how much Yan Sheng cares about Suzuki Chuan, he has to give himself time to rest.

It's very strange. No one knows the condition of his eyes except the doctor Izumi Seiichiro, the lord Ubuyashiki Yuuta, Tsugumi Yoriichi who has the ability to see through the world, and Suzukigawa himself.

The cloth covering his eyes was changed to pure black, thickly wrapping around his eyes.

The smell of medicine suppressed the bloody smell and also blocked the prying eyes of others.

Suzuki Kawa recuperated for more than a month, staying in the house all day, and carefully studying the current daily life of the Demon Slayer Corps with the system. He found that everyone had begun to learn the breathing sword technique taught by Yoriichi.

But it was obvious that there was a barrier between ordinary people and Yoriichi Tsugikuni. Everyone looked confused as they listened to Yoriichi talk about the breathing sword technique.

Yan Sheng sat behind the crowd, with his eyes lowered, as if thinking about something.

He temporarily suppressed his feelings for Yunyi. He restrained his chaotic thoughts and had only one idea in his mind: become stronger!

He did not walk alone.

During the day-to-day training and countless sword-swingings, Yan Sheng's aura underwent a subtle change at a certain moment.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni was guiding Kotaro Rengoku not far away, and suddenly he noticed something. His eyes, which were similar to his brother's, looked over and stared at Yan Sheng, while his brother was now looking down at his Nichirin Sword.

Yan Sheng did not continue swinging the sword, but took a look outside and put away the Sun Wheel Sword. The blade made a sound when it fell into the scabbard, and his dark purple robe swayed with his movements.

My brother walked out of the training ground.

Tsugikuni Yoshiichi's eyes followed the purple figure, and the young man stopped as he walked out the door.

Noticing Tsugakuin Yoriichi's silence, Rengoku Kotaro turned his head and saw Tsugakuin Yansheng holding up the blindfolded Suzuki Kawa, his eyes wide open: "Brother Suzuki, can you come out and walk around now?"

As if he heard his voice, Suzuki Kawamasa tilted his head while talking to Yan Sheng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved to Rengoku Kotaro.

Yan Sheng didn't look back and turned his back to them. After saying hello, Suzuki Chuan left with Yan Sheng.

The two figures disappeared.

Walking on the small path full of small flowers in the headquarters, the sun was not strong today. To be precise, it was cloudy today. Yan Sheng was not willing to walk in the sun, but Suzuki Chuan pulled him out.

"Ah, I haven't been out for a long time." Suzuki Chuan raised his head with a thick black cloth covering his eyes. Yan Sheng supported him and reminded him to pay attention to his feet.

"There are many rocks ahead and the road is narrow." Yan Sheng looked ahead and planned to take another route back.

Suzuki Chuan was not in a hurry. He glanced at the zoomed-out view in his mind and said to Yan Sheng, "Are we near the wisteria forest?"

Jiguo Yansheng was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked forward, and as expected, he saw a rich purple color.

"yes."

"Come for a walk with me."

Yan Sheng could only accompany him.

Suzuki Kawa felt his body's discomfort with the wisteria flowers, and his blood was calling for him to stay away, but his expression remained unchanged. He just asked Yan Sheng if anything big had happened recently.

The two men stepped into the depths of the wisteria forest, and the faint purple light fell on them. Jigoku Yansheng spoke slowly. In fact, he felt that the Demon Slayer Corps had been calm recently... at most, Yuichiro was teaching the swordsmen how to breathe and use the sword.

Hearing about the breathing sword technique, Suzuki Chuan tilted his head and asked, "Did you realize anything?"

Jiguo Yansheng paused. After swinging the sword for so many days, he did feel something different from before.

Suzuki Chuan stopped and said, "Let me go on a mission with you tonight."

Yan Sheng's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse: "No!"

The next second, he saw Suzuki Kawa take a few steps, put some distance between him and him, and raised his hand.

He saw a spot of light, and then the light instantly expanded and became full, and a bow made of entangled branches appeared in Suzuki Kawa's hand.

There were some new buds between the branches, dotted with green. There were crescent-shaped marks at both ends of the bow, and the string was still taut.

Yan Sheng has already accepted the fact that Suzuki Kawa possesses a bow that is like a divine weapon. He stares closely at Suzuki Kawa's movements, remembering Izumi Seiichiro's words in his mind, and his expression becomes even more nervous.

He was worried that Suzuki Kawa wouldn't be able to draw the bow and get hurt, and he was also worried that Suzuki Kawa would draw the bow forcibly and get hurt himself.

Conflicting emotions surged in my heart.

Suzuki Chuan didn't notice Yan Sheng's dilemma. He stood straight, twisting the bowstring with two fingers, veins on his wrist protruding, and his jawline was a little tense.

He successfully pulled the string, making it taut, and the arrow of light was ready to go, then flew out and sank into the tree trunk.

Countless points of light exploded, like a sky full of fireflies, or like a starry night. Amidst the dark purple, the points of light fell down, and then gradually dimmed and disappeared.

Yan Sheng looked at this scene, and his first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief. Then he stepped forward and asked, "Is your hand hurt?"

Suzuki Chuan held the bow, felt it carefully, and shook his head: "I'm fine, the bow is very light. Mr. Quan said that I couldn't draw the bow, but he just thought my bow was a different type."

He tilted his head, his gaze fell on Yan Sheng through the blindfold, and said with a smile: "It's your turn, Yan Sheng."

The ponytailed boy was stunned and subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the Nichirin Sword at his waist. It was a familiar touch, and he gathered his five fingers together and grasped the hilt.

Suzuki Kawa stepped aside.

Although Jiguo Yansheng had already realized something, there was still something missing. When he saw the fluorescent light in the sky interweaving with the dark purple, there seemed to be some hope of unblocking the blockage.

The weather today was not very bright, and it was even darker deep in the wisteria forest. Suzuki Kawa stood in the shadow, and behind him, the phantom of Kokushibo appeared, clad in black.

Kokushibo didn't know why Suzuki Kawa summoned him even though he was not in danger, but soon he noticed the front.

Shikigami can only see the existence of the enemy camp.

Suzuki Kawa has half demon blood in his body, and is in a half-human, half-demon state. The system determines that humans are also his enemies.

At the same time, because the Demon King still intends to kill him, Kokushibo can also see demons.

At this moment, he looked at a familiar yet unfamiliar young man, holding a knife with his eyes lowered. Certain scenes deep in his memory were revealed, and then he quickly pressed them back.

He pretended that he didn't remember anything, or rather, that he didn't care at all, and quietly retreated to Suzuki Kawa's side.

Jiguo Yansheng finally took action.

The gorgeous crescent-shaped slash beautifully brought up a field of fallen flowers, followed by densely packed falling petals and leaves. Tiny slashes fell between the branches, and scars instantly appeared on the surface.

It seemed like the same moon every year, but one day it rose in this deep wisteria forest and headed towards the vast and boundless night.

"Breath of the Moon..."

Kokushibo's low voice sounded beside him. He seemed to be unable to control himself and only said these few words.

Suzuki Kawa didn't look at him, but had a smile on his face. The black cloth covering his eyes and a deep shadow fell on his body. Beside him stood a tall Shikigami-transformed upper-rank demon, who looked even less like a human.

Jiguo Yansheng turned his head and seemed to see something in a trance. It was a dark purple dress and pupils mixed with scarlet and gold, but when he blinked his eyes again, he saw nothing.

His friend's golden hair was draped behind his head, and as he stood in the shadows, even his dazzling brilliance could hardly be reflected. Yan Sheng walked over, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

He thought Suzuki Kawa couldn't see it, so he said happily: "I succeeded! I have mastered a sword technique that is even more powerful than before!"

The depression of many days was swept away. Yan Sheng felt the abundant strength in his body and a sense of confidence surged in his heart. He was a completely different person from before and he could definitely protect Xiaochuan.

Moreover, Ogawa's bow can still be used, with such powerful arrows, the two of them are the best partners!

Kokushibo stood in the darkness, looked at the joy floating on that face, lowered his eyes, and disappeared silently into the air.

The two of them planned to go back.

The system asked Suzuki Chuan: [Why did you call Heige out just now? ]

Suzuki Kawa: [Why do you call him Hei Ge? ]

What a messed up name?

System: [Brother Hei is my idol, don’t worry about it.]

Suzuki Chuan was already accustomed to the system's rebellious nature, and he explained in a cheerful mood: "Because I want Yan Sheng to be able to successfully perform the Breathing Sword Technique on his first try."

【What does this have to do with Heige? 】

【Do you know what metaphysics is? 】

The system wasn't created by metaphysics, so it didn't understand. However, it also sensed a slight fluctuation the moment Kokushibo appeared. Furthermore, Kokushibo's soul was essentially the same as Yan Sheng's...

Is it really related to metaphysics?

Then what about the materialistic concepts it has instilled for hundreds of years?!

The system's processing center began to knot up.

Suzuki Chuan didn't care about it and walked back with Yan Sheng, talking and laughing. He was not a depressed person and accepted everything quickly. He would not be sad at all for the temporary losses.

He and Yan Sheng talked about the inexplicable rules of the Shenli family. Every saint must marry the lord of Ubuyashiki, but this saint actually ran away.

"Ah?" Jiguo Yansheng widened his eyes. It had been more than a month since Suzuki Kawa went to escort the Holy Maiden of the Shenli family. He didn't care about this matter at all, so he knew nothing about it.

Suzuki Chuan complained: "She said she wanted to pursue freedom of marriage, which is understandable, but when she ran away, she left a note saying that her sister could take her place."

"Those people thought I couldn't tell. They just compared the details I mentioned earlier and immediately guessed it wasn't the same person. But I asked Jie Tai, and he didn't care and just brought the person back."

It was also the same thing that delayed him for a few days when he went there.

Both sides tacitly agreed to continue making the mistake.

It's just a collaboration between the Ubuyashiki family and the Kamioka family. It doesn't matter who marries Ubuyashiki Yuuta.

This was the first time that Jiguo Yansheng had heard of such a strange story, and he didn't know what to ask for a moment.

How could that Saint Girl do this... No, how could the Shenli Family do this... And how could Jie Tai actually accept this??

"What about the saint before?" Yan Sheng asked.

"Not long after running out, he ran into a ghost and died." Suzuki Kawa said lightly.

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