People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 119 – Post-war Training

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Doctor's Hall.

Yellow lights flickered in the corridor.

Ever since Zhu Shi came to the doctor's office, the windows and doors that were originally open during the day have been firmly closed, leaving no gaps for sunlight to come in.

door of the room.

"That kid... is it my wife's name..."

Ganluji Sakuramochi frowned, she glanced unexpectedly at Jiichiro who had a broken arm, and then at my wife Shancun who was making a lot of noise.

"My name is Shancun, my wife Shancun." Shang Quannai said flatly, thinking of Huangmao's name for her.

"Oh~ I remembered, very serious little guy."

"But, I remember, his hair... Could it be..." Ganluji Sakuramochi touched her chin in doubt.

"Well, it's just what you think."

"…sharp."

……

"... Ganlu Temple."

Shang Quannai held a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth. He looked at the looming yellow soul on my wife Shancun, and asked the Ganlu Temple leaning on the door frame.

"…What?"

Ganluji Sakuramochi squinted at my wife Shancun who was twitching and fighting in the room, and twitched the corners of her mouth, looking a little helpless.

"...Do you believe in the theory of reincarnation?"

Ganluji Sakuramochi looked at my wife Shancun's flowing yellow hair in the room, supported her forehead with her wrist, and said in a helpless tone:

"Before... I didn't believe it."

"…What now?"

"I believe it."

……

inside the room.

Jiichiro sat up from the bed and looked at my wife Shancun who had a painful expression on the other bed:

"By the way, Shancun, how did you use that move?"

"Is your body not injured?" Jiichiro jumped off the bed, reached out and gently pinched my wife Shancun's calf.

After discovering that the opponent's muscles were not broken, Jiichiro's eyes widened in surprise:
"It's amazing, it's really not hurt..."

Jiichiro sighed and stretched out his hand to pinch my wife Shancun's calf, reconfirming that the other's muscles were not broken.

"Eh?" My wife, who was repenting for what she did just now, looked at Jiichiro suspiciously.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, shook his hands, and said with a smile:

"It's not that great..."

"How did you do it?" Jiichiro's eyes were full of curiosity and puzzlement.

In his opinion, the required swordsmanship is simply inhuman swordsmanship.

My wife Shancun is able to do it, it is simply unreasonable among the unreasonable.

He frowned tightly, watching my wife Shancun start to think, ready to take notes.

"Hmm... let me think about it." My wife Shancun looked at the ceiling, thought for a while, and then answered Jiichiro with a serious face:
"Do this first, and then there will be a feeling of someone pulling you."

"Then let go of your body, and that person will pull you over!"

"Finally draw the knife and cut off the ghost's head..."

As my wife Shancun was talking, she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Jiichiro's expression.

He looked up suspiciously.

But he was surprised to find that Jiichiro had already opened his eyes, and his face suddenly realized.

My wife Shancun got close to Jiichiro's side, and only then did he hear clearly that he seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Ah... a genius..."

Jiichiro stared blankly at my wife Shancun's gestures, feeling numb for a while.

"Eh?! Jiichiro? Are you okay? Jiichiro!?" My wife Shancun reached out and shook Jiichiro with a worried look on his face.

"Ah! That's right!" Jiichiro suddenly came to his senses, and he looked at my wife Shancun.

"what? What?"

"I created a sword move myself, do you want to see it?"

"Look and see!"

click!

Jiichiro stood up, pulled out Raiqie from the scabbard on the side, and skillfully wrapped the knife with his left hand.

Swish!
The black blade was wrapped in the wind, and Jiichiro narrowed his eyes, recalling the bright feeling in his brain when he was on the verge of death not long ago.

Crack!Snapped!
A few faint, invisible azure blue lightning burst out from Leiqie, rubbing against the air.

At this time, Zhu Shi walked into the room with the prepared medicine.

She looked at Jiichiro in surprise, and hurriedly snatched Leiqie from Jiichiro's hand.

Snapped!
Then Rachel was inserted back into the scabbard.

"Please rest well if you are injured."

Zhu Shi pushed Jiichiro back to the bed with cold sweat on his face, and changed the covering medicine for the amputated part of his arm.

"Yes..." Jiichiro scratched his head in embarrassment.

……

In the lobby of the doctor's building.

Ganluji Sakuramochi went back to work on the shrine festival, leaving Shang Quanna alone in the doctor's office.

Shang Quannai sat on the chair, stuffed his hands into the wide sleeves, and seemed to have some concerns in his heart.

Jiichiro lost his right arm, and there is no way to recover it in a short time.

And his usual hand seems to be the right hand.

In other words—Jiichiro Inagaki would definitely not be able to sit in the position of Naruto.

So, the most suitable candidate right now is...

He turned his head and looked at my wife Shancun who was clutching her stomach and trying to sit up in the open room.

That's right, Naruto seems to be the only substitute candidate.

Recalling my wife Shancun's performance back then, Shang Quannai frowned slightly.

——This kid... can he do it?

At this time, the door of the doctor's hall was suddenly opened.

squeak...

The reinstalled wooden door was slowly pushed open, and the sunlight leaked into the doctor's hall through the crack of the door, bringing a ray of heat to the warm lights in the hall.

"excuse me!"

Wearing white sleeves, a swordsman with blond hair and piercing eyes leaned in.

Then he turned and closed the door.

click.

His bright eyes swept across the lobby of the doctor's building, and the monk Quannai looked at each other for an instant.

"Yo! Your Excellency Shangquan!" Purgatory Renshourou turned around, with a confident smile on his face, he greeted Shang Quannai: "Good afternoon!"

"Excuse me, where are they in Yanjian Yanci's room?"

Purgatory Renshou Lang scanned the room in the doctor's building with bright eyes, and asked Shang Quannai:

"I heard from my lord that Yan Cijian and Ciichiro were seriously injured in the battle against the evil spirits, and they are currently recuperating in the doctor's hall!"

Purgatory Renshourou looked at Shang Quannai with red-flame pupils, and spoke in a calm manner.

"En." Shang Quannai nodded, the dogtail in his mouth was shaking up and down, and he pointed to the room beside him: "Both Yanzhu and Mingzhu are in that room."

"Oh! Thank you very much!"

Purgatory Renshoulang looked along Shang Quannai's fingers, and instantly saw Yanci sitting in the room, and he nodded to Shang Quannai.

Then he strode toward the room in stride.

Because it is daytime now, the pillars who have finished their daily training will have a little free time instead.

At night, or when the crow once again finds a ghost that needs the help of the pillars to kill, the ghost killing team will get busy.

Having just experienced a battle, and this battle is still in the daytime, the Ghost Slayer Squad may usher in a rare night's rest.

(End of this chapter)