[Ghost Extermination] Long-haired owl and Shitou twins

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Ichiro sometimes feels that his younger brother seems to have grown up, and he no longer needs him to clean up the mess and wipe his ass, but sometimes he sees that his height has not changed, and he still has the same temperament in front of him.

Just like now, it's an extremely stupid operation that throws itself as soon as it is said.

The twins looked at the little owl from seeing Ichiro's eyes light up, turned around and galloped, took off, slap!

Ichiro lowered his head and picked up the little owl performing a throw-up.

"Wow! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L L L L N E S B E N E S I N E S C O N E S I N G

"My nose... is it crooked?"

"Take your hand away, let me have a look." Ichiro moved the little owl's hand away, and carefully observed the nose, "It's not crooked."

"Really?" I touched my nose that was bleeding, and the blood covered my face.

Wuichiro who came over was a little disgusted, and then took his sleeve and gently wiped the nosebleed on the little owl's face.

"I'll go to the Butterfly House later." Ichiro waited for Muichiro to wipe off the blood, and raised the little owl's head.

To Butterfly House?Am I going to be added to the joke again?My eyes rolled around a few times, fortunately that guy Xie Yu was not there.

The last time the ghost-killer accidentally fell down, he was laughed at for a long time.

I went to the Butterfly House through the secret passage to check it, and after confirming that the nose was really not damaged, I was very unlucky to meet Butterfly Shinobi.

The three of them caught him on the spot, and after dragging them for inspection, one of them went out with a pack of medicines, and they were all Chinese medicines!

My medicine bag is the largest, from soaking to wiping, to drinking.Gemini is a medicated bath for treating dark wounds.

"Why do I have so many? Why not western medicine? Did that irascible girl Die Die Ren really give me Coptis chinensis?" I was very worried, after all, I was on the verge of lighting an explosive barrel just now...

"That's Xiaodai's problem too..." Wuichiro had a headache, and stopped the little owl from throwing away the medicine, "The medicine is very expensive!"

Imbaba returned home, the big owl had just come out of the old owl's room, and his mood was still calm.

Kyojuro bent down to look at the little owl's nose, and smiled, "Hmm! Did Genichiro cry after not seeing Ichiro for a long time?!"

"That's not it..." I was a little shy, looked down at the medicine bag in my hand, and said in a low voice like a mosquito, "It fell."

"Hahahaha, Xuan Yilang should be more careful next time, don't always move around..." Xing Shoulang thought for a while, he still liked his brother jumping on him very much, "It's okay, brother can catch it! Just jump if you want! "

Xing Shoulang picked up the little owl and said to them, "Welcome back."

I was lying in Xing Shoulang's arms, and for the first time I caught sight of a different existence from the corner of my eye.

In the corridor at the door, there is a woman standing, the sun shines through her body, hazy like an elf in a fairy tale book.

She looked at them lovingly, with a smile on her face, surprised to meet mine.

She looks like... the enshrined person in the ancestral hall, Ruhuo.Is it Kyojuro and Senjuro's mother?

When Ichiro went to Senjuro to help cook, and Wuichiro and Kyojuro were muttering about the things between the pillars, I went quietly.

After searching around, I found Mrs. Ruhuo in the house where she lived before.

She was looking at the wisteria flower in the yard, when she heard the sound, she turned to look at me and waved.

"You can really see me, I thought it was just my illusion just now." Ruhuo pointed to her side, "Sit down."

I obediently sat beside her, feeling a little nervous, "I'm really not..."

"Pfft, I know. You don't have to be nervous. If you don't mind, you can call me mom."

Ruhuo has been observing this child for a long time, he is not bad by nature, a little clingy, but he will do some harmless pranks when no one cares about him.

It's completely different from Kyojuro Senjuro when he was a child, Kyojuro is very similar to his father, Senjuro is more sensitive, she doesn't trust Senjurou and Shinjuro, so she stays here.

"...Mom?" I said nervously and cautiously.

"I'm here." Ruo raised his hand to touch the little owl, but unlike Satu, his hand went straight through the little owl's hair.

He raised his hand a little, and slowly retracted it, "If you can, don't tell them I'm still there."

"Why? Mom is always there, isn't she?" I suddenly thought, unlike the other three owls, they couldn't see Ruhuo, "I know, I won't tell them."

"Mama, can I ask Genichiro something?"

I looked into Mrs. Ruhuo's eyes, "What's the matter?"

"I have a gift hidden in my house, and I've always wanted to give it to them, but..." Ruhuo lowered his eyes halfway, his eyes full of regret, "I haven't finished it, I want to finish it, and then I will give them a gift." Surprisingly, the body couldn't bear it first."

I showed a bright smile and said to Mrs. Ruhuo, "It's okay, leave it to me!"

In a trance, Ruhuo seemed to see the Kyojuro when he was a child, and said softly, "Thank you Genichiro, then I'll leave it to you."

Under Ruhuo's guidance, I searched for items from more than ten years ago, including woolen yarn in a box and a half-knit scarf.

We were completely unaware of the old owl just across the door.

Shinjuro heard that the little owl had sneaked into Ruhuo's house, and he wanted to come over and get the little owl out, but he didn't expect to hear the little owl talking to himself.

Through the small crack in the door, he watched the little owl seem to be communicating with someone he couldn't see, and he was in a trance.

"Is this? It's so beautiful... I may not be able to weave such a beautiful pattern."

Looking at the scarf with beautiful patterns woven in my hands, I was a little embarrassed. Thinking about my sewing skills, I didn't have the confidence to continue weaving this beautiful semi-finished product.

"It's okay, I can teach Xuan Yilang. Xuan Yilang has to have confidence in himself, isn't our Xuan Yilang very smart?" Ruhuo looked at the faded knitwear nostalgicly, and comforted with a smile.

In this way, I returned to my room with the box, and under the careful instruction of Mrs. Ruhuo, I wove a crooked scarf.

"It's so ugly!" I looked at the scarf in my hand that was scratched by the dog, and compared it with the exquisite and beautiful scarf in the box, and I began to doubt life.

"It doesn't matter, everyone is like this the first time. Mom, the one I wove is uglier the first time. Can I do it again?"

Ruhuo looked at the frustrated little owl, smiled and comforted him, and when the little owl recovered, he taught the tricks carefully again.

I didn't weave anything to see until it was dark and eating.

"Genichiro, come out for dinner!" Senjuro knocked on the door and said loudly.

"Here we come!" I responded to Senjurou, while putting away the wool.

Ruho followed me to the living room and sat in the seat that had been vacant.

Oddly enough, the old owl came out to eat.Xing Shoulang was very happy about this, and I quietly glanced at Mrs. Ruhuo, and she was also very happy.

The old owl has been keeping an eye on the eyes of the little owl, and when he saw the little owl quietly looking at the empty space, he knew that Ruhuo was there.

"Father, I haven't brought the wine yet, do you want to get it?" Qianshou Lang was surprised, and then remembered the wine he had to bring every time he delivered food.

"No, no need." The old owl waved his hand and looked at his eldest son, "Come with me to the dojo after eating."

"Yes, father." Although Xing Shoulang didn't understand why his father's attitude changed suddenly, he still did it on a whim, he was glad that his father didn't drink, even if it was really just a whim.

"You guys also come to see it together!" The old owl glanced at the other children and said lightly.

"Come on, Xuan Yilang, Anada is amazing!" Ruhuo smiled and looked at the little owl, encouraging her.

I smiled at her.

The old owl saw all this little action in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad...