How to be a mother to Shanyi

Inexplicably, my wife Shanyi is very concerned about this matter.

I noticed that there was an indescribable suffocation in my heart, and the vivid and bright emotions seemed to be covered with a veil, as if I couldn't breathe, and the original high-spirited mood went down without a trace, replaced by Scratching the heart and scratching the liver, and the anger and jealousy of "that pillar" that came out of nowhere.

——Ah, damn it, I really want to know why my brother cried that day, but I can't ask!Once asked, the senior brother will definitely beat someone in anger, right?It is not impossible to even choose the cold war because of being angry at "being known by the trash junior to such a shameful thing".

The only thing is that I don't want this to happen!Even if the senior is irritable and scolding, it is still his senior. If this happens, he will be as depressed as when he was rejected by a girl!

It's not impossible to get even a little lower...

So my wife Shanyi began to rack her brains trying to save the country. While blowing gourds with bulging cheeks, she secretly glanced at the senior brother who was also pumping with all her strength. Moved away, and slowly fell to the chest that kept rising and falling due to inhalation and exhalation, suddenly there was a kind of shyness as if seeing something that shouldn't be seen.

Oops, oops, why do I feel so lewd when I see the brother who is blowing the gourd until he is out of breath...

The chest is also the same, and the breathing is also the same. I feel that my ears are hot, and I don’t even bother to pay attention to others, right?My wife Shanyi, please be more aggressive!This is a very serious bragging, why would you want to go to a strange place!Are you dissatisfied with your desires because you can't get a girlfriend? ! !

In a panic, he moved his gaze back neatly, but he wanted to glance over uncontrollably, so he jumped back and forth several times, probably because his gaze was too high, and he was unconscious again. After peeking over, it was visible to the naked eye that a vein popped out of the brother's forehead.

"call……"

Yan Yue put down the gourd, let out another deep breath, calmed down his breathing, and then looked at the past with a frown still a little uneven:

"Don't blow your own gourd well, why are you always peeking here?"

He was just peeked at and felt irritable, so he asked casually, but Huang Yue didn't expect that the trash son behaved extraordinarily wrong, as if he was suddenly caught by something, he threw his head back with a shudder, showing a With the tip of the red ear, he stammered and argued:

"That, that, it's nothing! I just want to see how the brother is blowing. Absolutely, I can't help but want to peek because I think the brother panting sounds too perverted! It's just a normal look, nothing Wrong, very common!"

Yan Yue: "..."

You might as well not explain it.

The corner of Yan Yue's mouth twitched: "Blow your gourd well."

"oh oh."

My wife Shanyi spoke incoherently for a moment, then hurriedly closed the mouth of the gourd to hide it, puffed up her cheeks and blew fiercely, but even though she agreed politely, she still felt like a stick in her throat. After struggling for a long time, she still cautiously asked.

"Then, that... Senior Brother, which 'Zhu' wants to accept you as a stepson."

——Although I didn’t dare to ask my senior brother why he was crying, but I still wanted to know about it. It can be regarded as a curve to save the country, at least ask that bastard’s Zhu!

"..."

Yan Yue didn't answer right away, but was silent for a moment abnormally.

Logically speaking, this question is not an unanswerable question. As long as the useless son is still doing tasks in the ghost killing team, sooner or later he will have contact with Ubi Tianyuan. Although he may be reluctant to admit it, Shan Yi His talent is indeed stronger than him, and he has practiced with Sang Dao teacher for a much shorter time than him, but he can make such a stunning and sharp knife... Although it is a special confession when he is unconscious, but sooner or later he will emerge brightly, Shines brightly like gold that has been dusted off.

It's not impossible if he can be adopted as stepson by that guy Umo together, but there is a big problem right now, that guy Umo is married to a wife with Suma's personality and a useless son... Even if he wants to be too It doesn't matter if there are many, once he thinks there is such a possibility, he feels very uncomfortable.

Moreover, although they are all of the Leihu lineage, and the breath of sound is derived from Leihu, their attributes are very compatible, but Yuhao Tianyuan's fighting style is also mixed with a lot of ninja styles, and the straight-forward style of the waste junior brother. There is a very obvious difference in Thunderbolt Flash - in fact, according to the information that Yu Mao Tianyuan casually revealed to him in his spare time, Yan Zhu, who is "gorgeous, his moves are aboveboard, and he is not bad", seems to be more suitable.

However, no matter what Huang Yue thinks, it seems to be useless. Yu Mao Tianyuan knew that he had a fellow student, but he never asked for a single cent. Only Tomioka Yoshiyuki who is not very popular, and Chozhu Butterfly Shinobi who occasionally appears in the Butterfly House seems to be one of them. After all, no matter how you say it, Chongzhu also helped him before introducing him to Umo Tengen. busy.

"Why are you asking this?"

Pulling back the thought of wandering to inexplicably thinking about which column the trash son is more suitable for, Yan Yue also grasped the gourd uncomfortably, and was a little reluctant to answer.

"These are all my own affairs, right? No matter whether he becomes a stepson or not, or under which pillar he trains, it's all..."

——It has nothing to do with you.

It stands to reason that such words similar to rejection and resistance are easy to say, after all, a large part of the way he and Shanyi get along consists of quarrels.He satirized, Shanyi accused, or he scolded, Shanyi begged for mercy, but seeing this guy's uneasy expression today, he was inexplicably unable to speak out, held his last breath for a long time, and only uttered "you will know later".

"Why? Don't you tell me this? Just ask who you are training with! It's such a simple question, the brother is too awkward..."

The other side muttered dissatisfiedly, until Huang Yue's brows twitched wildly - what kind of disgusting words are "disturbed"?Don't make it sound like you're coaxing him every time you quarrel? !Does this guy deserve a beating again, isn't the tea splashed just now not enough?

So Huang Yue flicked his eye knife fiercely, making the junior next door tremble in fright, and immediately turned his head to blow his gourd obediently, and sneaked a sneak peek from time to time to observe his face, but he seemed to be a lot more behaved.

Huang Yue also looked back, pressed his chest and abdomen that was aching because of too much force, and took a light breath, his expression distorted for a moment without any trace.

——Damn it, it hurts so much, Yu Mao Tianyuan's attack is really ruthless.

In the following period of time, this kind of training has been repeated. Yan Yue went to get beaten in the morning, beat his junior in the afternoon, and by the way grabbed the two mentally handicapped and played gourds together, which was very regular and boring.

However, it is worth mentioning that one morning, Huang Yue routinely set off to get beaten up, but on the way, he found a useless golden retriever who was trying to follow him and spy on where he was going...

"Trash, are you so interested in my training?"

Yan Yue asked with a twitching forehead.

——What the hell is going on with this trash?If it weren't for this kind of garbage tracking technology that is so recognizable, maybe he would have been followed to Yumao Tianyuan. For the time being, let's not mention that he is very vigilant about Yinzhu's criteria for choosing his wife, because there is another very important point. worthy of attention.

He gets beaten every day when he goes to training, it’s fine if he is beaten to death by Yu Mao Tianyuan, after all, this is the price for becoming stronger, but he doesn’t want to be surrounded by watching how he can’t get up after being beaten up. !Tomioka Yoshiyuki was very awkward when he came to take a look at him, let alone being seen by a trash brother, even if he is also a brother under Lei Yi's family, he doesn't want to be seen so embarrassing!

So Yan Yue put on a dark face, grabbed the trash junior brother by the back collar, and threw him back to the butterfly house, and still did not forget to say a cruel sentence sinisterly:

"I like training so much. I'll accompany you in additional training in the afternoon. Then I can directly peel off a layer of skin for you. You must be looking forward to it, right? Waste."

Yan Yue is very vigorous and decisive in doing things, but at the same time still has a very commendable advantage, that is, he will do what he says.

That afternoon, my wife Zenitsu was really scolded until she lost a layer of skin. Tanjiro didn't dare to make a sound, and even Inosuke kept silent honestly, for fear that he would also be dragged away by the angry senior brother. Duel practice——Shanyi just hasn't dealt with the toxins, and everything else is fine, but the two of them have a lot of fractures, and the injuries will definitely worsen if they are beaten up!

"That guy Wen Yi is really amazing."

Witnessing so many violent beatings (unilaterally) by the brothers and sisters, even Inosuke couldn't help feeling emotional:

"It's so energetic to be beaten like this, it's more energetic than the males in spring."

"Yeah, maybe Zenitsu doesn't hate senior brother treating him like this." Tanjiro nodded in agreement, "I can smell it, although he is making a lot of noise, but Shanyi actually likes being with senior brother very much. ...Speaking of which, Inosuke, why do you describe it as a male in spring?"

"Huh? Isn't this obvious at a glance?"

Instead, Inosuke looked back at the past with the eyes of a fool:

"Monjiro, you are so stupid, isn't that guy the kind of male now?"

Tanjiro: "...Huh?"

I always feel that I don't understand what's going on, and Inosuke, after Gon Hachiro, did you actually give him a new name?

……

The special training stage of Butterfly House just flowed by so silently, and the gourds that several people could blow went from being motionless at the beginning to finally blowing up the smallest one. It is also gradually increasing until the biggest gourd is blown, and the purpose of the Butterfly House special training seems to have been achieved.

The useless son and the two mentally handicapped teammates are also recovering from their injuries. The so-called special reflex training, duel training, and even physical training when Yue Yue is not on the court will increase a lot without accident, and the days are counting. The Butterfly House took a long time, and it seems that if you don't take up the task, it will be a bit passive and sabotage.

However, before Huang Yue was ready to leave by himself, the mission came to him first. The process seemed to be the same as what Yu Mao Tianyuan said. The request he received was to participate in the mission of Xing Shoulang in Yanzhu Purgatory to cooperate with killing ghosts. .

He didn't receive the news at first, but one day Butterfly House suddenly sent a man with horrific injuries all over his body, and he was completely different from the wounded swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad. Saying what happened, it was closer to the bloody level of "no good meat all over the body", which scared a group of little girls with single-digit ages in Butterfly House. Helping the pale-faced Aoi Kanzaki deliver medicine and water.

Later, I heard that this was a good thing done by the ghosts that appeared near the train station, because more than 40 passengers disappeared from a train, and the ghost killing team sent several swordsmen with gradually increasing levels, but no news came back. Therefore, Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang also joined the investigation and transferred some staff to the headquarters.

—he was one of them.

"It turned out to be Daoyu."

It is very rare for a team member of the same level to take over this mission. The face seems familiar, as if it was one of the senior team members who were thrown off by Yue Yue at Natian Spider Mountain... As for who it is and what is its name, He can't remember.

But obviously he was remembered.

"It will be a great help to have the assistance of the C-level team members."

The swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad seemed to be relieved. After Yan Yue followed up in the night wearing a blue-patterned feather, he instinctively took half a step back, as if to express the so-called "respect", so even While leading the way, he also kept the distance in front of him, and began to talk about the business in a very measured manner.

"Too many people died this time, but the number of team members that can be dispatched by the headquarters is insufficient. I heard that we will consider sending more low-level team members to follow. This time we followed Lord Yan Zhu's command, and we have already After killing a ghost, the next step is to arrange team members to accompany you at the station, along the train, in the garage, and on the train. The allocation of high-level team members is insufficient, so you may need to take a few low-level team members on the train together. "

"Junior team members?"

Yan Yue repeated in a low voice.

Who are the low-level players near the headquarters? Low-level players are not eligible to stay in the headquarters. Most of them should be in the butterfly house. The mission this time is also a particularly serious type, wouldn't it also draw those trash sons?

Yue Yue had already received the call-up notice yesterday, and had already left the Butterfly House. If he was transferred after him, he would not know whether those trash sons had received the news, but according to his understanding of these few The idea of ​​the guy's bad luck... Well, the possibility is not low.

"Yes, there are three low-level players. I heard that they were transferred as a call-up for more expected combat power. It seems that for some reason, it is not clear how to record their records, so the level has not been raised, but the strength should be stronger. a little."

However, the swordsman of the ghost killing team didn't know the real doubts of Huang Yue. He thought that Huang Yue's repetition was a question of the strength of the so-called "low-level players", so he hurriedly added:

"It seems that some of them have contributed to assisting in beheading the Crescent Moon Ghost, but the specific situation is not clear, because the number of high-level team members has not been transferred so far, so the task of scattered team members to other places is also very important, Lord Yan Zhu will also be on the train , so there will be no problem."

Yan Yue didn't bother to explain that he didn't mean to look down on the "low-level players". There were passers-by on the left and right who he had no interest in getting along with, so he just thought about it. Anyway, his reputation in the team is relatively subtle. Only recently he and When Yu Mao Tianyuan got closer, certain voices stopped, although he didn't care at all.

"Then what do I do next?"

he asked nonchalantly.

This team member didn't seem to be surprised by his indifference, probably because he had heard about Huang Yue's apathy for a long time. After the ground under his feet turned into a neat and tidy stone slab, he stopped logically and motioned for him to take a look. the station behind him.

"It will be dawn soon. When the time comes, you can buy a ticket and go to the 'Infinity' train. On the train, you will meet Lord Yanzhu and other team members. If there is a situation where you need to disperse and protect the passengers, please go to the rear of the train to start the journey." Signal, there will be team members along the railway line to pay attention to the train situation, and will send reinforcements as soon as possible.”

Having said that, the team member paused, and then hesitantly opened his mouth:

"There will be a train captain patrolling the train. If possible, please make some camouflage... Our haori and team uniforms are hard to hide the Japanese sword."

……

Do some camouflage, how?

Watching the team member who escorted him leave, Yan Yue fell into deep thought.

The uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad is indeed more conspicuous, and the hem of the haori is not long enough, so there is no way to hide his sword under the haori. If you get on the train with this appearance, you may be found out that your identity is weird. If the order alerted the police, then there might be a big problem, so it is indeed necessary to make some disguises.

Well-developed transportation is a necessity for economic development, so the vicinity of the station will be more prosperous. There are even some Western-style stores that have adopted Western-style decorations. Western restaurants in the Taisho period are also common, and foreign clothes are also very popular. Is it possible that he needs to pretend to be A businessman in a suit?

But this can't hide his knife, and the more necessary camouflage should be a long enough fabric and a loose style... The hakama suit seems to be very good.

There are still countless weapons fixed by bandages on his body, but they are covered by short jackets and loose hakama clothes, and nothing can be seen through. I have confirmed that I now look like I have no flaws except that I am a little hot because of the tight clothes. After circling the crow, Huang Yue set off to the station to buy a ticket without hesitation.

It is clear that he has never seen a place like a traffic center before, and Yue Yue should not be familiar with the process of buying tickets, but he is inexplicably smooth, without any doubts about "what to do next", and even more inexplicably, in the When I saw the old ticket window, I still felt a little disgusted for no reason-it's so old-fashioned.

Reaching out to take the short section of the ticket, Yan Yue turned around with a calm expression and was about to go to the platform, but just after passing another ticket window, a strangely familiar feeling climbed up his back, that kind of other shore that seemed to be there As the distance approached, the breath finally came through unabashedly.

"..."

Yan Yue stopped in his tracks, and turned his head slowly.

The hidden bloody smell, the sharp and piercing divine power, the ice-blue pupils—they look so fucking familiar.

For some reason, Yato, who was dressed as a station conductor, made eye contact with him, until after a long while, he greeted him awkwardly with a smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Yan Yue, are you here to buy tickets?"

"...Are you talking nonsense with me?"

Baoyue packed the ticket with a blank face, then stared at the acquaintance's strange outfit that he couldn't complain about, and frowned: "You have been quiet recently, I thought you didn't find a shrine to live in, so you were eaten by monsters— —What's the matter with your clothes, a god of evil came to be a conductor?"

"Recently... I have something to do, and I need to see my father once in a while."

Yato touched his nose, hesitating a bit, as if he didn't want to mention things during "this period of time". Seeing that no one bought tickets at the window due to the neglected presence of the gods, he simply became negative He got up from work, propped his chin and chatted with Huang Yue:

"But I'm not working for a long time. If I do that, I'll be forgotten and I won't even be paid. Speaking of which, Yue Yue, I came up with a way to do part-time jobs so that I can meet more people and avoid Forgotten, you said how much should be charged for odd jobs, I have been troubled by this for a long time, how about five dollars?"

"Even a box of bento costs 36 yuan, your labor is really cheap."

Yan Yue taunted unceremoniously:

"I haven't seen you for a while and you're still so unmotivated. If you earn five dollars, can you afford to eat?"

"It's still you."

Yato said shamelessly:

"We have such a good relationship with each other, what does it matter if we have a meal, if we can use an artifact, it would be even more—"

"roll."

"I'm sorry, Master Yan Yue, please forgive my offense."

Yato slipped to his knees without any hesitation—just kidding, Yan Yue might be his meal ticket during this period, and no one can mess with his meal ticket.

"Speaking of which, I remember that you are a workaholic. Are you going to take the car to hurry?"

Rarely looking serious, Yato opened his blue pupils with icy divinity, and said:

"It's not very peaceful here recently."

"It's just for the sake of peace."

Huang Yue replied coldly:

"However, you specifically mentioned this matter, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"...It can be considered."

Yato showed a somewhat tangled expression, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"A 'wind hole' was opened here a while ago, and the monsters that came out have not been killed yet."