Tokyo: My Hundred Demon Scroll

He Ji greatly admired her aunt and regarded her as her idol.

"Find me?"

Aunt looked at He Ji with confusion: "A client? Is there a problem with the masked demon?"

"No, it's a group of ghosts. They claim to be from Kyoto and belong to the Thousand Ghosts Parade."

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The ghosts here are not the kind of spirits, but monsters with horns.

From a racial perspective, both Hannya and Zashiki-warashi actually possess the bloodline of demons.

"Bring them here."

Regardless of their purpose, now that they have found her, her aunt does have an obligation to meet them.

Of course, if it's something important, Auntie won't make decisions on her own. Instead, she will pass the message on to Gu Yun as soon as possible and ask for his opinion.

Chapter 80 The Strange Tale of Konohana-tei

There were three people who came, the leader being a middle-aged man with gray hair.

He was dressed in a black kimono, with a sword at his waist, and exuded an aura that was extremely familiar to his aunt.

"Sword energy?"

At a glance, Auntie could tell that the other person was a powerful swordsman, just like herself.

"The demonic power of a high-ranking demon is close to that of a top-tier demon, but there is still some distance to go."

"A demon who has comprehended the subjugation of all demons, yet has not mastered its own domain?"

Over the past four years, my aunt has encountered many demons, many of whom are paper tigers with great demonic power but who don't even know how to use their abilities.

They were arrogant and conceited, relying on their limited abilities to bully others in their own territory, and thus looked down on everyone else.

Lower position, middle position, upper position.

You've reached the required level of demonic power, but you haven't fully mastered the power at each stage, yet you've impatiently stepped into a higher realm.

So over the years, my aunt has encountered many powerful demons, but only a handful have truly gained the power to subdue all demons.

Of course, whether it's a myriad of demons or not, it doesn't make much difference in Auntie's eyes.

She wouldn't be able to defeat Wanmo with a single sword strike.

Even if one mastered the Ten Thousand Demons, it would only be a single, slightly serious sword strike.

"Who are you, sir? What brings you here? May I ask what brings you here?"

My aunt stood on the edge of the cliff with an umbrella, casually resembling a scholar enjoying a spring outing, only to have her refined pleasure disturbed by the sudden arrival of someone.

“I might not understand those roundabout ways of speaking.”

"So please speak frankly if you have anything to say."

My aunt really enjoys swordsmanship. Sometimes, to enjoy the fight, she'll only use lower-level speed and power to exchange a few blows with her opponent and pass the time.

Of course, not everyone is qualified.

The usual lower, middle, or even upper positions failed to arouse my aunt's interest.

That's right, Auntie's way of passing the time was to use only lower-level sword skills to challenge the abilities of special-grade demons, all kinds of demons, and even their domains.

Her greatest achievement was breaking through the opponent's domain with a single, ultimate sword strike during her battle with Momiji.

He did not use any abilities, nor did he employ any magic.

It was just an umbrella-shaped sword in her hand, and a sword technique she had painstakingly practiced for many years; that was all.

"you…"

The aunt's aloof demeanor displeased the two ghost clan members behind the middle-aged man in black.

However, before they could speak, the middle-aged man stopped them: "Don't be presumptuous, she is not someone you can offend."

At the same time, He Ji stepped forward and stood in front of her aunt.

Clearly, she was also dissatisfied with the other party's reaction.

As her aunt's most loyal follower, Tsuruhime's swordsmanship was personally taught by Guhuoniao.

"You are no match for him, A-He."

"Yes."

He Ji had no doubts; she absolutely trusted her aunt's judgment.

"To discern the difference between our own and the enemy's is a fundamental skill for a swordsman."

Auntie, holding an umbrella, strolled forward leisurely: "So, can you tell the difference between heaven and earth, or is it that your sword skills are making your blood boil and you want to challenge me?"

"You're joking."

Kidomaru suppressed the urge to draw his sword. He knew his aunt was right; he had been arrogant.

"You're not bad."

Aunt twirled the umbrella handle in her hand and said softly, "When two people are too different, they won't be jealous of the other's success. Only when they think they can reach it will they feel resentful."

"..."

Kidomaru's expression darkened slightly.

He knew before he came that his aunt was very strong, a master of swordsmanship, and so was he himself.

Kidomaru never expected that the gap between the two sides would be so great.

will die!

He would die instantly if he drew his sword on the woman in front of him!

The two subordinates he brought were just lower-ranking demons who hadn't even awakened their abilities yet; they couldn't possibly see their aunt's strength.

And Kidomaru…

It is precisely because we can see a little that we feel fear.

'Big monster! '

Kidomaru couldn't even believe his own judgment; the woman before him was actually a great demon.

What's even more terrifying is that behind such a powerful figure, there's still some other person standing.

She is part of an organization.

And within that organization, there was more than one person like my aunt!

"It seems you didn't come here to challenge me to a sword duel."

Because of the difference in their strength, they were not enough to pique her interest in fighting.

Even though Kidomaru had developed his mid-level abilities to their fullest potential, it was still the same.

"That's a bit disappointing."

My aunt would accept challenges from swordsmen; she admired those who pursued the way of the sword, regardless of whether the other party had the courage to challenge her.

"State your name, you demon."

"My name is Kidomaru, and I come from Kyoto."

Kidomaru's expression was respectful. He didn't feel ashamed to bow his head to a powerful figure like his aunt: "I've come here to represent the Kyoto Thousand Demons Parade and to make a deal with 'Gokyo'."

"trade?"

My aunt frowned slightly. She was very strong; she was a master swordsman.

To be honest, my aunt isn't very smart, nor does she think she is. She's never been good at these kinds of things.

'Oh dear, this has entered my blind spot.'

So, Aunt informed Gu Yun about what had happened through the scroll.

At this moment, Gu Yun had finished his afternoon classes and was reading in the tea room, while waiting for the monsters to prepare dinner.

"Little one, someone is looking for me."

When her aunt came, Gu Yun was still a child, and the Guhuoniao was a maternal monster that doted on her child.

Therefore, in her eyes, Gu Yun was someone who needed her to protect him with all her might.

On the surface, the aunt calls Gu Yun Master.

In private, especially when the two of them were alone, she liked to call Gu Yun "little guy".

Gu Yun did not resent this; on the contrary, he regarded it as his aunt's unique way of expressing her affection for him.

Just like Gu Yun also likes to call her 'Auntie', this is a little secret between the two of them.

"The Night Parade of a Thousand Demons, is it the influence of Hagoromo Gitsune of Kyoto?"

Gu Yun picked up his teacup and took a sip. After a moment's thought, he replied, "Please ask for me. I'd like to hear about the details of the transaction first."

"Ok."

The aunt responded gently to Gu Yun's instructions, then asked in a cold voice, "What are the terms of the transaction?"

“I do not know,” Kidomaru said. “My master wishes to meet the lord of Kyoto…”

"boom!!"

An invisible sword aura swept across the area, splitting the entire cliff in two.

"!!!"

The slash was too fast, so fast that the three demons, including Kidomaru, couldn't react at all. They could only stand there, staring in horror at the cliff that had been split in two.

'this!'

Kidomaru is also a master swordsman.

Even so, he still couldn't understand his aunt's sword strike.

quick?