As a general, she cannot be a good daughter of Kage.

The other party came back to his senses and looked at her, staring at her with his big unblinking eyes and finally called her name.

"it's me…"

the general replied.

"Hahaha! What a fate~ I told Butterfly before that I wanted to go on a mission with you, but I didn't expect that we would meet today!"

Anjuro put the finished lunch box aside and gave her a hearty smile.

"She told me..."

She deliberately ignored the bright smile and answered coldly.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, are you also on a mission?"

The other party asked again.

"She asked me to take this train to meet you."

Glancing at the receding night view outside the window, she answered again.

"Ah...I see! I understand what she meant! She was afraid that it would be dangerous for me to deal with it alone, so she asked you to help me."

Snapped!

Xingjulang clapped his hands and had an idea!

"Do you know her well?"

After hearing this, she lowered her eyes and asked softly.

"Yeah! That's the kind of character she has. I can tell that Butterfly likes you very much and trusts you. It's the first time I've seen her care about someone so much."

Xingshourou raised his arms and looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation from top to bottom.

"..."

She didn't answer... recalling the purple-haired girl who saw her off at the headquarters gate before leaving, she always wondered if she should do something else for her?

hum~

The next second she felt that her heart was filled with a familiar warmth. Her body paused slightly at that moment without leaving any trace, and then she touched her heart.

'Didn't I ask you to wait in your seat? '

She asked dissatisfied with the shadow returning to her body.

[Seeing that you haven't come back, firstly, I'm worried about you, and secondly... being alone is really boring. 】

Kage, who had returned to the Pure Land of One Heart, knelt down on the ground awkwardly, complaining to her like this.

'film…'

[No need to apologize, it’s my problem...]

However, the other party knew what she was going to say and pushed back her words first.

"By the way, Thunderbolt... I have a question for you."

Xingshourou interrupted her thoughts at this moment, and she looked at him in confusion.

"As for your power, the power of thunder is not the breathing method, right? I can feel that the breathing method uses the human body to simulate the power of the elements, but the power you exerted at that time was the essence of the elements."

When he said this, Anjuro didn't have any expression, but he was in the same spirit as usual, as if the content made no difference to him. Should we say that this is the psychological quality of a swordsman.

"Good eyesight..."

The general exhaled slightly after hearing this, and then praised him like this.

"Ha...thank you for the compliment."

Anjuro smiled slightly.

"What you saw at that time was the 'elemental power', which is pretty much what you guessed. It is the essential power of the elements."

The Thunder Sisters gave her the will and power of thunder. After all, her birth into the world is the result of the two of them.

Demon Slayer: Self-cultivation as Naruhashira: Chapter 73: Why are you yelling so loudly?

"Elemental power, as expected! Since your elemental power is of thunder attribute, then... there will be other people with elemental power of different attributes, right? Just like our breathing method!"

"Yes... indeed."

Just not in this world.

"Okay! I'm excited! I want to fight against those who have elemental power!"

"……Oh."

Aren't you excited all the time?And duel is impossible unless you go to Teyvat!

"To tell you the truth, Raiden, I didn't know anything about your power when I first saw you. However, when you defeated the Immortal River in front of everyone, I realized that you can do it without the Nichirin Sword. With such power, you are stronger than any of us, much stronger! I don’t know what other people think, but that’s what I think!”

After saying that, the other party picked up another box of bento.

Tear ~!

I tore open the package and started to eat it.

"good to eat!!"

Another shock wave hit her shield.

"Excessive praise..."

Her customary modesty…

"No! There is no praise! What I told is the truth, and can you tell me the sect of your swordsmanship?"

At this point, Anjuro stopped holding the food and stared at her seriously, as if he wanted to show her a hole.

"...I and my likes learned from...my mother."

She thought for a moment and gave her answer.

"Well, I see, she's a daughter, very good! My swordsmanship was passed down to me by my father!"

After saying that, the guy started eating again. He didn't know whether he wanted to 'clean up' the pile of bento boxes or he was simply hungry. Is this bento really so delicious?But the sushi is quite delicious, and he ate too much, right? !It's simply a bottomless pit, as exaggerated as an assembly line. Is this guy - really a human being?She can't eat so much with just one doll.

click...

At this moment, a tall and thin man wearing a flight attendant's uniform slowly entered the carriage, taking slow and feeble steps. His dull pupils and pale face looked like a walking corpse.

"Ticket check... Passengers... please show your... tickets."

The voice is flat and mechanical, like a puppet that has lost its vitality.

"?"

The flight attendant's strange behavior also accurately attracted her attention. She looked over suspiciously. At this moment, the other person's footsteps were as quiet as a ghost. There was an inexplicable deep aura around him, and the lights of the carriage were It started to flicker from time to time, as if there was some unknown force interfering with the space.

What puzzled her was... the strange behavior of the flight attendant did not attract the attention of the passengers. Everyone hung their heads as if asleep and did not respond. In other words... from the beginning, except for the sound of their voices, there was no sound in the carriage. No more noise from him, right?

It's really strange... The sense of disobedience she noticed when she first entered this train is gradually intensifying... making her frown with caution.

After checking the tickets one by one, the flight attendant finally came to them, first checking Xingjuro's ticket, and then hers.

When the other party was about to reach out for the ticket, she quickly pulled it back, leaving the other party with no chance.

"..."

Then she watched the other party's reaction with cold eyes without saying a word.

"……Is there any problem?"

The other party was not in a hurry and asked her with the same listless look.

"..."

She glanced at Anjuro opposite him.

"(shakes head)"

Xingjulang silently shook his head and winked at her.

I see... Is this a way to force out ghosts?

"No…"

After a simple reply, he handed the ticket to the other party with his own hands.

"Thank you... for your cooperation."

Click!

With a random sharp cutting sound, a corner of her ticket was cut off by the tool. She could clearly see that the font on the ticket was slightly blurred, and then changed to the words "Tokyo Dreams".

Xingjulang also looked at her seriously and communicated with her eyes. She also understood what the other party meant, which meant...

Time to act!

呲呲~!

The lights in the carriage began to flicker with the harsh sound of electricity, and finally went out completely. A darkness swept over the place, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

Click!

When the lights came on again, there was no one in the car except for her. Even Anjuro and the passengers around him disappeared. There was only this empty and cold car and the boring feeling of the train running as usual. 'Grunt' sound.

"..."

He didn't have any fear, he just glanced around coldly with his beautiful eyes. It was so quiet, compared to other carriages.

"Shadow, are you still there?"

She stood up and walked to the aisle, thinking of her mother and asked with concern.

"It's here, it's always there."

The other party's words really warmed her heart.

hum~

The next second, the shadow transformed next to her. With her arms clasped across her chest, she was still wearing the costume of a shadow dancer, and the words she spoke seemed to reassure her.

"That's good…"

She breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, this was the advantage of the two of them. They would never be alone.