Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"Forget it now, I don't care about so much now, after all, it's much better than wearing nothing now!"

Takeo decisively controls the movement of Ugin's sledgehammer through the [Imperial Object Technique].

He brought back Yawaha's wet clothes from the firewood room.

It's just that on the way back from Wujin's sledgehammer, he also found the ghost of Yabayu 【Sixiang clogs】.

In line with the principle of being cautious, Takeo didn't bother with the pair of [Four Elephant Clogs] that almost brought him to death this time. After all, he still remembers the cold sting of touching the ghost [Six-faced King Kong].

In the basement ward
"Flame jet!"

Takeo gave his first order to the Salamander beside him.

"Hurrah!"

Fierce flames gushed out of the Salamander's mouth, spitting all of it at the Ugin Sledgehammer standing upright beside him.

Dazzling flames suddenly appeared in the hospital bed, and even the air was twisted violently.

"Xiao Sa, don't burn the clothes I finally found!"

Zhuxiong looked at the menacing flames rushing towards the handle of Wujin's sledgehammer, and said with some distress.

Xiao Sa is the name that Takeo just gave to the salamander, and 'Drew Flinger' is also called Xiao De for the time being. (This will minimize the number of unnecessary water words in the follow-up)
"Chichi!"

The thermal conductivity of metal is undoubtedly the best, and the hot flame heats the handle of the hammer, and the entire sledgehammer becomes hot.

The wet clothes covered the hammer head, and a lot of white mist instantly evaporated, which dried up in a short while.

"Partner, you are quite smart!"

The silent Xiaode had a heart-to-heart conversation with Zhuxiong, and Zhuxiong rolled his eyes in anger.

"I feel like people all over the world think of me as an idiot, but when I think about what I did before, it seems that this evaluation is correct!"

"Siss!"

The salamander stuck out its tongue and looked at Takeo eagerly with a pair of small eyes, looking very much like a child begging on the street.

"Little Sa, do a good job, follow me and make sure you won't go hungry!"

As Zhuxiong said, he stretched his left hand down, not because he had any special hobby.

The reason why I didn't touch the salamander's back was because its back was full of sharp spikes and raised horny scales, which made it feel rather useless to the touch.

He stroked the soft belly of the salamander, which made the salamander scream even more happily.

Takexiong sorted out his thoughts, lifted the quilt and quickly got out of bed naked.

He put Ugin on the sledgehammer, put on the dried arrow ghost clothes, and moved his body a little.

Although the color of the fabric is not good-looking, it fits unexpectedly. The most important thing is that the clothes themselves have no smell at all, as if they are brand new.

Zhuxiong suddenly thought of something, he was wearing this clothes, if he was mastering the ghost of the arrow ghost, wouldn't he be the arrow ghost.

But he was just thinking about this idea, and his mind was completely on his brother Tanjiro and sister Nezuko at the moment.

Zhuxiong took the Wujin sledgehammer back into his space backpack, and left the door impatiently.

Only the shadows of people could be seen in the light outside the door, and Takexiong looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

The space in the basement was not as large as he had imagined. There were only four rooms facing each other and a narrow passage.

"Brother, sister, which room are you in?"

Zhuxiong also knew that all the patients living here were treated patients, so he deliberately lowered his voice and whispered.

"Takeo!"

On the other side of the narrow corridor, Yushirou was holding a tray full of red gauze, looking very sad.

It's just that when he saw Zhuxiong, he couldn't help but think of the embarrassing scene in the morning, and the expression on his face also seemed very unnatural.

And Takeo looked at Yushirou's big tray full of red gauze, and immediately thought of something, grabbed Yushirou's shoulder with both hands, and said anxiously, shaking.

"Yushiro, is this left by my brother? Tell me quickly, what is going on with him now!"

"Bah!"

Takeo's strength was surprisingly strong, which made Yushiro feel a bit sore in his shoulders.

However, Yushiro was considered an intern under Ms. Zhushi at any rate, and soon heard the question from Takeo's words, and replied with some displeasure.

"Your brother Tanjiro is fine now, with the help of Master Zhushi himself, he will be fine soon."

"Then what's with the gauze!"

Takeo pointed suspiciously at the pile of blood-stained red cloth on Yushiro's tray and said.

"These are gauzes from your brother's shoulder wound. In fact, the injury is not very serious, but he won't be able to fight for a short time."

Hearing Yushiro's answer, Takeo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After knowing the room where his brother Tanjirou was, Takeo rushed in immediately.

There were only two beds in the ward, and when he saw that the person who came was his younger brother, Tanjiro, who was an older brother, immediately felt relieved.

After all, the first time he met his younger brother, Zhuxiong passed out because of the fainting of blood before he could say a few words.

"Brother, how are you?"

At this moment, Takeo quickly broke the silence, and he prepared a lot of things to tell his brother Tanjiro.

It's just that Zhuxiong didn't know what to say immediately when he saw his relatives like this, only the most simple concern and self-blame remained.

At this moment, the older brother Tanjiro, his left shoulder was covered with white bandages, and even his abdomen was wrapped several times without exception.

The elder sister, Nezuko, was lying on the other side of the single bed, her eyes were tightly closed, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

"I'm sorry, as a member of the ghost killing team, I didn't protect you well, my brother is not a good brother!"

Tanjiro's sense of guilt at this time can no longer be described in words, he wished he could slap his own ears.

Didn't he join the Ghost Killing Squad just to better protect his younger siblings?

But now he can't guarantee his own safety, and he is still protected by his younger brother Takeo, which really makes him feel very ashamed.

"Brother, don't say that, I've already grown up, besides Hanako, Mao and the youngest Six Tai, but they all hope that my brother will go back as soon as possible, brother must cheer up!"

Hearing what his brother said, Tanjirou felt a little warmth in his heart.

He looked at his younger brother Takeo whom he didn't recognize, and then nodded affirmatively.

"Grumble!"

The sudden sound interrupted the conversation between the two brothers immediately, it was the protest of hunger from the stomach.

"Uh... sorry, brother!"

Embarrassment flashed across Takeo's face, and he quickly explained.

Seeing his younger brother's embarrassment, Tanjiro just smiled and shook his head to express that he didn't care.

"Grumble!"

In the next second, Tanjiro's face turned red, after all, his body betrayed him.

In fact, Tanjiro was really hungry, he hadn't eaten a bite of food since morning, and he looked at his younger brother with even more shame.