The little devil recalled the storm that was destroyed today and clapped his hands.
"Yes, it's private money. Our protagonist has hidden private money that I don't know about."
"Don't worry, I'm not worried about the protagonist deviating from our script,"
The little devil looked at the girls and explained to himself,
"After all, I saw what I wanted to see."
"Although he doesn't have power, he has already started pursuing strength!"
clap clap clap!
He clapped his hands gently, summoned a glass of red wine and drank it. It was only at this moment that he actually spoke to the three women.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting so long, girls."
"Enjoy your spa tonight."
"Because I think your vacation will end early soon."
"After all, if we want to write a new script, we have to know why our protagonist has changed like this."
"It doesn't matter if the devil's power can't see what our protagonist is doing, because we still have beautiful girls who can observe our protagonist from all angles."
"But for tonight, girls, just have a sweet dream."
"I have prepared for you the fine wines that I have treasured for many years and the delicacies that the five-star chef has just prepared. I hope you like them."
There was a crisp snap of fingers, and the hot spring was empty, with no red wine, boys or swimming rings, only rising mist left.
"So, the boss suddenly called us over just to have a fit?" The potato chip girl tightened her bathrobe, which was a little cold, and couldn't help but complain.
"Does he know that in just that short period of time, his butler earned over 10 billion yuan?"
"The boss knows, but losing a billion won't stop him from talking nonsense," Jiude Mai stepped onto the stairs covered with expensive carpets with her long white legs.
"Go upstairs and have a spa treatment. It doesn't matter if you don't understand."
"It's enough to know that the boss will keep us busy around the protagonist soon."
"The nannies are about to start working, so enjoy yourself while you still have time."
call--!
A faint foul air came out of Lu Mingfei's mouth. He gently opened his eyes, and all he saw was emptiness.
suck--!
Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then exhaled heavily.
"It seems that I really scared him just now."
He smiled and shook his head, trying to suppress the murderous aura lingering around him.
"It's a bit troublesome."
If this continues, who knows if he will draw his sword to deal with things as soon as he encounters problems in real life.
No, no, this is a society ruled by law. If you have any problems, you must find the police first.
We still have to find a way to restrain ourselves.
How about taking some time to learn music or painting to cleanse your soul?
I don't know if there's a chance to max out his skills directly in the simulator.
If there are fixed scrolls for talents, there should also be fixed scrolls for skills.
Lu Mingfei was lost in thought and turned his attention back to the simulator.
【After a year, you officially become a member of the Demon Slayer Corps.
The sabers are the two that your grandfather helped to make, and the Crow is naturally a dead kid with a dignified look. 】
[But you also get something that other team members don’t have—admiring eyes and far-reaching fame.
Needless to say, the admiring looks on your face are all from the members who followed you to slaughter the mountain, all of them expressed their determination to be there for you whenever you need them!
The fame spread far and wide because all members of the Demon Slayer Corps knew that this time there was a young man who slaughtered all the evil demons of Fujikiyama. How crazy!
Of course, Shinobu Kocho and Shinkomo finally guessed some of your thoughts.
But they did not lose their temper, contrary to their usual behavior, but just practiced poison and swordplay more seriously! 】
[Afterwards, you and the other three, Xuantu, secretly buried the collected masks on the top of Sago Mountain, hoping that the souls of your brothers and sisters could rest in peace.
You did not tell the truth to Mr. Urokodaki, but kept it all deep in your heart. 】
[In the mist, you seem to hear the thanks from the brothers and sisters. Their gentle gazes fall here. Their pure souls stay here, accompanying the father-like teacher Urokodaki.]
[The long-term impact of the massacre has not yet dissipated, and Brother Yaozai has also found inspiration from it.
He found that working together in groups of three or two could effectively reduce the casualty rate, so he began to promote this mission model on a large scale, which was quite effective.
In addition, in order to ensure that the previous assessments can proceed normally, the leader of the Demon Slayer Corps has no choice but to issue you a mission.
"You have four years to catch 4 ghosts, or you will not be promoted."]
You are speechless about this matter.
Because you have never imagined that after slaughtering the mountain, you have to catch the ghosts yourself. 】
[But no matter what, the past is over, and you have started a new journey. ]
[“Master! Next stop! Nannandong!”
The silhouette of the dead child hovers in the morning light and moonlight. You, wearing the black uniform of the Demon Slayer Corps, begin to travel across the country!
Catch ghosts! Kill ghosts! Become a pillar!
This is your goal at this moment! 】
[However, the requirements for you to become a pillar seem to be much more difficult than those for ordinary people.
The way for ordinary people to become a pillar is to kill 200 demons or lower-level demons.
But you have to catch 200 of them first, then kill 200 of them, or kill a lower-rank demon. 】
[So you are extremely eager to meet a lower-rank demon and be promoted directly to a pillar, but you also know that such a thing can only be encountered by chance. ]
[In this year when you are 12 years old, everyone is moving forward on his or her own path in life!
Santo, Giyu, Kyojuro, Fushigawa, Kuangchin, Uncle Rengoku, Uncle Beimingyu and others all rushed to the front line of demon slaying, bathing in blood under the moonlight.
The same goes for Kanae. She works harder than anyone else, and we only see each other a few times a year.
Zhengu was practicing chopping huge rocks in Sagiri Mountain. Although the hand ghost had been eliminated and the test was not that difficult, this was her requirement for herself.
Zenitsu and Ginotake, who could never learn the Ichi-no-kata, still stayed in Momoyama, taking advantage of the occasional thunderstorms to face the test of courage. He still skipped training from time to time, but it was more like a grandfather-grandson game between him and teacher Kuwashima.
Shinobu stayed in his own little house all year round, and the refining and extraction of wisteria flower poison proceeded steadily.
Your parents, Mr. and Mrs. Butterfly, and Miss Tsutako have devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the construction of the Demon Slayer Corps' bases and medical institutions, and things are going more smoothly.
Your grandfather goes to the Swordsmith Village from time to time, and it seems he has abducted a wife?
In the few days since you came back, you have seen him many times sitting in a rattan chair in the courtyard with a huge piece of wood in front of him.
He said: "This is a gift that needs to be carefully carved. When it is completed, you will definitely like it."
Twelve thousand, one more.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 145: Doll sister? Crazy brother?
[This year, some lives were lost, like Fuzukawa and Kuangjin's teacher, Fengzhu, who closed his eyes after fighting for half his life and teaching students for half his life, and passed away in late spring.
This year, a life was born. The third child of elder brother Yaoya and elder sister Tianyin was born in the summer night breeze. It was a boy and was named Ubuyashiki Teriya.
Brother Yoya, whose body is getting weaker and weaker, said that the curse of the devil will definitely end the generation this child lives in. 】
[This year, a newcomer arrived. He was a tall ninja. After studying under Momoyama, Yu Qiulei developed his own breathing method based on his years of battle experience. He was also lucky enough to kill a lower-rank ninja and was named the Sound Pillar.
It is said that his name is Uzui Tengen, and he seems to have three wives. 】
[This year, there was spring rain, summer days, autumn thunder, and winter snow.
You cycle through the process of rushing on the road, beheading ghosts, catching ghosts, and returning home. For some reason, most of the evil ghosts that see you are very obedient and have no sense of challenge or crisis at all.
Now think about it, there are only two battles you actually fight.
On New Year's Eve two years ago, I relied on my willpower to fight until dawn, and I suddenly encountered an extremely strange evil ghost with blood vampire magic at the blood-red wedding.
In today's world, their strength is not that strong, and they are not even as hard to kill as the hand ghosts, but there is no doubt that they did pose a death threat to the weak you at that time. 】
【After one year of growth, your strength has been raised to a high level.
Without that kind of life-and-death battle, your strength will improve very slowly. All progress comes from the enhancement of your body's functions and your understanding of the breathing method in the Complete Collection of Breathing Techniques.
You are still trying to derive breathing methods from various angles of the five major breathing methods, intending to find the one that suits you best, but you still get nothing, which makes you very depressed. 】
[The New Year has arrived, and everyone is together again! Although there may be some new injuries, fortunately no one is missing, and there are even a few extra figures.
Your grandfather smiled and planned to make some changes to the unfinished wood carving. 】
[At the end of Twelve Years Old, the Demon Slayer Corps added a new show.
I don't know who encouraged you, but you picked up your unsharpened Nichirin swords and started a fight in the New Year when the snow was falling heavily, under the euphemism of "testing your progress over the past year."
Fuzukawa Miyabi waved the wind and killed the cold-faced Tomioka Giyu. It seemed that these two guys were still at odds with each other.
Although there is a clash of opposites between Santo and Rengoku Kyojuro, there are signs that they are actually having a good time.
To be honest, it was somewhat easy for you to fight against Kanae Kocho.
Until some moment,
Everyone grinned and pointed their knives at you!
They always hear you complaining about how weak the ghosts are and how they have no sense of danger at all, and they are somewhat curious about how far you have come.
Strong winds! Raging waters! Blazing flames! Flourishing flowers!
"Damn! This birthday present is a bit too big!"
You, who once slaughtered Teng Xishan, now feel the pressure rarely under the attack of several people!
Kuang Jin, who had been watching the show, rolled his eyes and drew his sword, adding a few more gusts of wind!
When Shinobu Kocho and Shinkomo saw this, they sneaked up on you, kicked you a few times when you were not paying attention, then turned around and ran away, continuing to watch the show.
Obviously, they have some resentment towards you for slaughtering the mountain and offering flowers, so even though they are not strong enough, they still intervened in a physical sense. 】
[“Well done! Well done!” The dead child was flying in the sky, watching the fun with the adults and babies on the corridor.
"Brother Mingfei, come on!" Only Zenitsu is standing by your side at this moment.
Brother Yaoya was stunned and watched you fight off several men, and then was helplessly defeated by Kanae's tap on the forehead.
He thought about the more distant future!
Several pillar-level swordsmen, and someone who can hold their own at the same time!
The pinnacle of the Demon Slayer Corps and even humanity is slowly approaching! 】
【13 years old:
There are many things worth recording in my 13-year-old year.
For example, Shinkomo chopped the boulder and participated in the spring assessment together with Shinobu Kocho who made a breakthrough.
These two girls stubbornly went your way.
Yes, Teng Xishan, who had no hand ghost, and whose ghost-catching ability was strictly controlled by you, was once again slaughtered cleanly by water and poison. 】
[Kanae Kocho complained a little when she heard this, saying that if it weren't for the hand ghost, she would definitely be able to perform such a feat before anyone else.
But her action of smiling and waving the colorful feather robe always makes you feel that she is actually showing off and wants to get your praise.
Yes, her hard work paid off.
The girl achieved her goal of more than a year, and was named after the flower and the pillar.
I don’t know whether to say that she is lucky or unlucky. Every time she takes on a mission, there are nine out of ten signs of ghosts, which naturally speeds up her process of becoming a pillar.
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