Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"This!"

Takeo looked at Yushiro who was kneeling before him, but he didn't turn his head around for a moment, and he felt a bit difficult when he heard Yushiro's sincere request.

It's not that I hold grudges so much, it's just that I have no experience in flirting with sister Takeo, otherwise it would be impossible for me to be 31 years old and still be a bachelor in my last life.

Yushiro knelt on the ground humbly, watching Takeo still a little indifferent, a trace of imperceptible madness flashed in his eyes.

"If you don't agree to me, Zhuxiong, don't blame me for being rude, everything is for Lord Zhushi!"

"Wait, Yushirou, what are you doing!"

Takeo panicked a little, because he saw in Yushiro's eyes the persistence he had never had before.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yushiro sat kneeling on the ground, raised his head, and then slammed it heavily on the hard concrete floor, making a dull sound.

"Yushiro, have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

Takeo looked at the embarrassed Yushiro in disbelief, and then he helped him up with all his strength, otherwise he would have to give himself a few knocks if it continued like this.

Yushiro's forehead was soaked red from the wound, and blood continued to drip slowly on the ground along his wound.

Takeo was completely frightened by Yushiro's series of crazy behaviors, but Ms. Zhushi didn't know what Yushiro did for her, otherwise she would be moved to tears.

"Hahaha!"

Yushiro laughed suddenly, the laughter was extremely crazy, and the originally handsome face became a little hideous.

It's just that when he raised his head, when he thought of Zhuxiong's appearance about to make a fool of himself in front of Miss Zhushi, his heart felt extraordinarily happy.

He met Takeo's eyes, but Yushirou's eyes flashed a look of surprise.

"Zhuxiong, why don't you get dizzy, the script is not like this, you should turn to me now!"

Yushiro looked at Takeo in disbelief, at this moment he didn't care about the pain in his head at all, and he took all the anti-blood-sickness medicines, because Takeo couldn't bear it and came to beg him.

"What script are you talking about, Yushiro?"

Takeo narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Yushiro with great interest, watching the boy want to use his weakness of bloodsickness to restrain himself.

However, Yushiro didn't know that he had completely adapted to the bloodsickness caused by other people's blood after passing the trial of the fantasy world.

"Takeo, Yushiro, where are you two doing?"

At this moment, Miss Zhu Shi could no longer bear her doubts and walked out of the house, looking at the two people who were hugging her, she didn't know how to ask her for a moment.

"Master Zhu Shi, I..."

When Yushiro heard Miss Zhushi's question, his expression changed slightly.

"Oh, Yushirou, why did you kowtow so carelessly, Miss Zhushi, do you have any gauze in your room, please treat him quickly."

Seeing this, Takeo immediately changed the subject, looked at Yushiro's thankful gaze, and then dragged Yushiro into the house.

Ms. Zhu Shi did not delve into anything, turned around and took out a roll of gauze and a white towel from the cabinet in her room.

Although Yushiro can heal wounds quickly by virtue of his ghost characteristics, his ability to recover is very slow. After all, only by devouring human flesh and blood can he become stronger, and drinking some plasma is not enough to make up for it.

"Yushirou, why are you so careless, like a child."

Yushiro couldn't help feeling warm when he heard Lord Zhushi's accusation. This feeling was very similar to the situation when he was turned into a ghost by Lord Zhushi because of his terminal illness.

Zhu Shi cut a section of the gauze in his hand, and then gently wiped the blood stains on Yushirou's forehead with a white towel.

"Master Zhushi, this time it was really an accident, I took good care of Tanjirou."

Yushiro was afraid that Master Zhushi would be unhappy, so he hurriedly explained.

"Yushiro, I know what you're thinking, but you have to protect yourself, understand, because the plasma in the basement is almost running out."

"what!"

Yushiro turned pale when he heard the words. Although his body can survive only by drinking a small amount of blood, he has not purchased for a long time recently, and it is indeed a difficult problem to know how long he will stay in the basement.

"Why don't you use mine, donate some blood if I'm strong, I can."

Takexiong on the side rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, but Miss Zhushi on the side stopped him.

In fact, Takeo had already done him a great favor, and the more important thing was because of Takeo's blood problem.

"Takeo, do you know that your blood is a great tonic among ghosts, and the best among human blood—thin blood!"

Miss Zhu Shi seriously explained to Takeo who was beside her.

"Oh! You said this, isn't this better? Ms. Zhushi, one is better than several!"

Takeo said disapprovingly, as if he felt that this was a good thing.

"The temptation of Zhuxiong's thin blood is an existence that other ghosts cannot restrain. It is more so for the more advanced ghosts. Drinking thin blood ghosts for a long time will gain more power than eating a hundred people raw, but it will also completely fall into ghosts. In the abyss, this kind of existence is called 'Gluttony', so we must be more careful in the future to avoid injury as much as possible."

"And Yushiro and I are quite special. The need for human blood is only to survive, but if I drink it, I don't know if it will suppress my blood desire."

"So it is!"

Listening to Miss Zhushi's serious explanation, Takeo fell into silence for a while, and it seemed that he would try his best to avoid unnecessary frontal battles in the future.

After a brief exchange, Takeo went back to visit his elder brother in the ward again, but the only regret was that his elder sister, Nezuko, still had her eyes tightly closed, showing no intention of waking up.

After saying goodbye to his brother, Takeo left the basement and looked at the ruins. Takeo felt that it was time to study the 'ghost' he had obtained. After all, his mission was to get close to the ultimate boss 'Onimai Tsuji'.

Apart from being able to swing a few sledgehammers, it's really not enough for me now, so I still need to find a way to improve my strength.

Although it is still a dilapidated scene of ruins, Takeo is not afraid of being disturbed at all.

Mr. Yushiro had already set up the illusion last night, and ordinary people outside would never see everything here.

Takeo searched around, and soon found Yawaha's ghost [Four Elephant Clogs]. He bent down and touched the pair of clogs casually. He was startled by the cold feeling, which was exactly the same as that night.

At this moment, the familiar system prompt sounded in Zhuxiong's mind...