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Caught off guard at first, Hongying suffered a lot. After he adjusted, he unceremoniously pecked through the circle with his sharp beak, and rushed to another line of writing.Osamu Dazai looked at the wide gap in the circle and sensed the opponent's provocation.

"Heh." He laughed, "Then let's have some fun."

Text, punctuation, connectors...

Words, lines, blank spaces...

He played a paper game with the flying cardinal, and the pen was his weapon of attacking the city.His pen tip moved in the air on the paper, and his brain deduced the possible location of the other party at high speed, and finally, he showed a faint smile.

With a tick of the pen tip, the cardinal was trapped in a circle.Osamu Dazai thought for a while, but couldn't tell what his mentality was. He began to draw handles on the side of the circle, and then added tofu, beef, crab sticks, and vegetables to the circle...

Cardinal: "..."

Hot pot is okay!

"Chirp!"

The cardinal finally yelled angrily. He scrambled among the ingredients for a while, shut up and tried his best.Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide in surprise, the pen and ink that outlined the hot pot was lifted up little by little, the bottom was still connected, but the main part of the top gradually rose, and finally these thin lines were at right angles to the paper, and then "clicked" With a sound, they turned over and fell to the other side.

The tofu in the pot was smashed.

"Hum!"

The cardinal uttered another angrily, and scurried into the blank space to hide.

Uh... this is difficult, I'm afraid it won't come out for quite a long time...

Osamu Dazai held his pen and thought, he could feel that the red shadow behind the white paper was still watching him secretly.He still wanted to continue playing this kind of game, so he called the other party's name tentatively, trying to trick the bird out.

"Azhao?" He called softly, "You are the cutest girl, come out quickly."

The cardinals were silent.

Osamu Dazai let out a "huh" again, there is really no good way now, if he has a basket to coax girls, it doesn't look like it will work.

Thinking this way, suddenly, he saw a red shadow flash past behind the word that marked the male "he".

As if enlightened, Osamu Dazai figured it out.

"No wonder... no wonder..." He smiled lowly, "Whether it is the name 'Azhao' or the image of Miss Sparrow, I gave you arbitrarily. I never asked your will, arbitrary I'm sorry to call you that, can you give me another chance to call you?"

"I'm Osamu Dazai, what's your name?"

After a brief silence, he felt his pen tip being pulled by something.He did not resist this pulling force, but complied with it, and let the tip of the pen write another name next to "Ah Zhao".

【red】.

"...!"

Osamu Dazai felt a slight shock in his heart, before he had time to think about it, the whole dream suddenly left him.

***

The red-haired swordsman walked alone in the long train, his bright emerald-colored hair was even slightly shaken, coupled with the hand holding the handle of the knife and the expressionless face, he showed a kind of wind and rain. To the depressing.

There was a sleeping Jiujiu in his arms.

In fact, Hong Yanmo seldom walks alone. Even on the battlefield of fighting the tide of ghosts, he always has a partner by his side.It's protection, cooperation, and... surveillance.Hong Yan Mo didn't think there was anything bad about it. He had committed such a serious crime. King Yan Mo could accept him as his favorite, and he couldn't guarantee that he would remain stable.

The weird atmosphere became more and more intense, as if there were enemies in all directions, Hong Yanmo kept moving forward, and was finally forced to stop in the second carriage.

The front seems to be sealed.

Hong Yanmo opened the side window, grabbed the top window edge, flipped it out neatly, and landed on the roof of the car.The gust of wind brought by the train moving forward at a high speed blew his red hair, he stood up without any hindrance, and continued to walk forward.

There was a person standing on the first carriage, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head, and the appearance of a pale and strange ghost appeared in front of Hong Yanmo.

"Huh?" Nightmare tilted her head suspiciously, "Is the boss who moved the cart here first? The boss is also a swordsman?"

"I thought it would be the Ghost Killing Squad who came here, but, boss, you really ruined my business and caused quite a lot of trouble."

"My hand hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good luck."

Seeing that Hong Yanmo was silent and not angry at all, he showed a smile like a dream, and slowly raised his remaining left hand.

"But it's okay, I still have..."

There was a soft sound, like the slight movement made by the friction of insect elytra.

"Click", the bloody left hand fell to the ground.

Nightmare's eyes widened slowly, to a terrifying extent, and at some point there was no one in front of him, and the red-haired swordsman had disappeared.He suddenly turned his head, the scene in front of him made his heart beat like a drum, the red-haired swordsman had appeared behind him at some point, with one hand on the hilt of the sword, as if he had never drawn the sword out of its sheath.

What kind of... speed...

Hong Yanmo turned around holding the knife, the three-color feather sleeves fluttered, and the rouge-colored red pupils were indifferent.

"You're very slow." He said calmly, "It seems that you are paying too much attention to the spirit. In terms of □□ strengthening, you just rely on the ability of the ghost itself."

Nightmare backed away in horror, and the left hand that had already fallen on the roof of the car and rolled out a long way bounced up again, hanging in the air, the weird mouth on the back of the hand squirmed, and uttered a series of whispers that seemed to come from the abyss.

[Sleep...sleep...sleep! ! ! 】

This is Nightmare's proud ability, which complements his ability to manipulate dreams, and once he falls asleep, he will enter his home field.

That's right, once you fall asleep...as long as the other party falls asleep!but why? !

Hong Yanmo opened his eyes soberly, staring at him quietly.

He didn't get hit at all! ! !

"Impossible!" Nightmare refused to believe, "How could you not fall asleep? How could you completely ignore my technique!"

"Isn't this the basic quality chirp?" Hong Yanmo stared at him inexplicably, "Hong Ke, the chirp who came up with a cart."

"Nobody taught you to chirp?"

"Don't sleep during work chirp!!!"

Da Zaijiu, who was sleeping soundly and still dreaming, seemed to sense a chill, and kicked his legs lightly twice.Nightmare looked at the red-haired swordsman in front of him foolishly. He felt that it was a joke that he had planned so hard that he was now in front of the other party.

It was just lost to this reason!He can't accept it! ! !

"It's just... so ridiculous..."

He muttered to himself, lost his mind.Hong Yanmo was furious when he heard the words, what's so ridiculous about not sleeping during work?This is clearly a noble professional ethics!One or two of these worlds have too much prejudice against jobs and occupations. The previous Avengers still discriminated against occupations, and now this ghost discriminates against serious work attitudes. How can productivity and the level of the service industry be improved if this continues? ah!

"What's so ridiculous!" Hong Yanmo said angrily, "Who is your boss? Did he let you sleep unscrupulously during work? Why isn't this kind of boss bankrupt?"

"With all due respect, your corporate culture is clearly problematic! Red will never advocate wolfish culture, at least not Dormouse culture!"

Boss Hong didn't forget to advertise his store after spraying it passionately.

"Hong's shop is a sparrow culture, focusing on hard work and chirping."

Nightmare: "..."

Who needs to know your corporate culture!

Seeing that the ghost was still unconvinced, before Hong Yanma hammered the ghost in anger to make the other party release the dream, a more powerful aura suddenly appeared in Boss Hong's perception.He turned his head sideways, looked at the location of a small forest in the distance, and frowned slightly.Nightmare dreamed that his attention was distracted, so he turned around and ran away, but another swordsman appeared in front of him.

Tanjiro also resisted Nightmare's sleep technique, beheading Nightmare.But everything is just the beginning, this ghost actually merged with the whole train!

"Boss Red!"

"Other people should have woken up too, don't worry, as for the lives of the people here..." Hong Yanmo paused, and then affirmed, "They are all Hong's guests!"

He ran to the rear and replaced Purgatory Xingshourou, leaving only the three young swordsmen to kill this troublesome ghost, which might cause them to suffer serious injuries.Hong Yanmo returned to the train through the window, everyone was still sleeping, maybe still dreaming, this is a bad thing, but also a good thing.

By the time they wake up, it's probably over.

and so……

All guests wake up safe and sound.

Hong Yanmo took a deep breath, let go of the handle of the knife, hung his hands in front of his body, and closed his eyes slightly.

"clatter!"

A small star cage fell into his arms.

This is the small star cage given by the sparrow to the non-greedy grandfather in the story, which contains gold, silver, jewelry, happiness and health. This thing can only be used once in a short period of time. Small star cages are used on the battlefield, but now, it is obvious that human lives are at stake.

That aura is getting closer and closer. To Hong Yanmo, the approaching ghost is at the same level as Tong Mo, so it's not impossible to deal with it, but the few swordsmen present may not be able to hold out under the opponent's hands for too long.Hong Yanmo was worried that he might not be able to make a move, if the other party didn't hurt his shop and staff.

Then the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad can only be defined as guests and protected...

The train shook violently and stopped slowly. The life breath of Nightmare disappeared from Hong Yanmo's perception, and Hong Yanmo showed a relaxed smile.The small star cage blesses the train and passengers safe and sound, Hong Yanmo loosens the gradually fading small star cage, and the treasure turns into a spot of light and dissipates.Everything seemed to be over, but in fact it was far from it. Hong Yanmo jumped onto the roof of the train, stepped on the severely damaged train, and galloped towards the front of the train.

"Hmm..." Jiujiu moved in his arms, just waking up from a dream, "Boss?"

"Are you awake?" Hong Yanmo said happily, "What else is uncomfortable?"

Osamu Dazai was still a little dazed, he recalled the dream just now in the turbulence, and finally said.

"It's fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, something fell to the ground around the front of the car.Hong Yanmo's heart sank, and he realized that it was the owner of the breath in his perception just now, and the swordsmen of the ghost killing team were also there, and the situation was very critical!

The third winding seat landed on the nest, facing the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team, and found that their condition was surprisingly good, especially the young man with blond red hair, who was full of powerful fighting spirit, and looked powerful, worthy of a fight.

He feels joy.

A slight sound came from the damaged train. A large opening was opened on one side of this carriage, and the iron sheet was hanging down, forming a small slope.A small trolley full of food and beverages swayed down the slope and slid all the way, right between Yiwozuo and Purgatory Xingshoulang.

Tanjiro was startled.

"This is Boss Hong's..."

Yiwozuo didn't care what it was, sneered, kicked the cart over, and continued walking towards Purgatory Xingshoulang.

Yi Wozuo kicked the cart over.

Kicked the cart over.

Kicked over the cart.

Everyone: "..."

Watching this scene happen, Hong Yan Mo: "..."

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The corporate culture of Twelve Ghost Moons is once again despised by Boss Hong, why is Yi Wozuo on the debt repayment list ahead of schedule?

Boss Hong: "Give my car to be buried with me, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!!!"