How to be a mother to Shanyi

I am very concerned, unhappy, my throat is a little blocked, and my mouth is very sour.

Even if he was pulled away from the ticket gate by the collar by his senior brother, he couldn't help but explore his thoughts. It was clear that the guy's face quickly became blurred in his memory, but he still couldn't control his wild thoughts.

Why is that guy so close to senior brother, why senior brother refuses to say anything, why does he care so much about this matter?

Is there anything you can't tell him?

It seems that because of the face-to-face meeting just now, my wife Zenyi's mood fell sharply. She didn't even pay attention to Inosuke, who was clamoring to compete with the train, and followed her brother with her head down. The corners of the haori jacket swayed gently, and the light gray hakama cloth hung down to the back of the ankle.

"Calm down, you wild boar! What are you talking about, even if you haven't seen a train, you should at least calm down—hey, that stove door over there, watch this pig."

"Oh, oh! Yes, brother! I see!"

The eldest man who received the order was shocked immediately, and then showed an extremely serious expression like an introvert in the workplace, and solemnly stood at attention to accept the task, and then carried the box on his back and chased after the wild boar head who was so energetic that he was about to hit the train:

"Inosuke, come back! Brother told you not to run around—"

Huang Yue frowned, watching the two "useless mentally handicapped teammates" in his eyes run away, and suddenly felt a kind of unreasonable fatigue.

None of these three idiots is really reassuring.

It is said that things of a kind flock together and people are divided into groups. My wife Zenitsu is already outrageous, and the friends she makes are even more bizarre. Wearing a hood, she is as free as a wild boar running around in the mountains, and her lack of common sense is so big that Aoi Kanzaki He was so shocked that he even had to spend a whole day teaching him how to eat with chopsticks; Zaomen is more reliable in this respect, but the brain circuit is also so surprising that it makes people wonder whether he is stupid or not, Huang Yue doubted more than once But is this kid really defensive? He believes what others say, and his mind is so clear that it makes him uncomfortable.

And as for the good-for-nothing Junior Brother...Although he said he wanted to ignore it, but the lamentation in this guy's body was so strong that others shunned him. Even if he didn't tell him Yato's identity, he was a little too low, right?

Yan Yue slowed down his steps, and my wife Shanyi, who was stepping on his shadow behind her, didn't react for a moment, and bumped into his back without warning, until she staggered back two steps with a blank face, raised her hand and wiped his face. In the process, he realized later that he covered his bumped nose and yelled in pain.

"Oh! It hurts! What are you doing, brother, you stopped suddenly and didn't tell me..."

"It's clear that you look like you've lost your soul?"

Huang Yue frowned and turned around, pulled his hand covering his nose without any resistance, then cursed angrily, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, and rudely straightened his face that was trying to dodge , A paste on it.

"Why are you such a waste with your nose, who knew that you would bleed if you hit it... Hey, waste, look up."

"Why do you have to scold me for this? It's too much. It's summer now, the weather is hot and the air is dry, and it's normal for the nose to be fragile."

The previous depression seemed to dissipate with this interruption, my wife Shanyi regained her spirits, raised her face obediently and still, but still defended herself in a low voice:

"It's easy to get nosebleeds in this season. I don't even notice it when I'm sleeping. Only the cold face of senior brother won't be affected by the seasons, right?"

——That's not true, he also suffered from nosebleeds, but he was beaten by Yu Mao Tianyuan.

Yue Yue was silent for a moment, but immediately decided to pretend that this matter did not exist, continued to curse and wipe the blood off the face of the useless junior brother, and then threw the dirty handkerchief onto that stupid face with a "slap" .

"It's just you, dreaming about women and some nasty things, right?" Yan Yue mocked unceremoniously, "It's really useless to plug your nose."

My wife Shanyi didn't dare to refute, because he always felt that he would be beaten if he said something, such as the sentence that the brother should have slandered casually.

I've never dreamed about it... He is 16 years old, so it's normal to dream about anything, right?Although the girl in the dream can't see the face clearly and has a bad temper, she has a big heart and cute fluffy black hair. As for the strange visual sense... let's not mention it, I always feel After guessing the reason, the door to a new world will be opened, so he is still a little timid and afraid.

——Brother, why are you just scolding him? In fact, you are also outrageous. Does a man even carry a handkerchief with him?Even Xiaokui is not so meticulous, cleanliness is really scary.

There was something in my heart that I didn't dare to say, my wife Shanyi silently caught the cloth ball that fell from her face, covered her nose with it obediently, and tried to slow down her breathing. The nasal cavity was filled with the smell of salty blood. And imperceptible peach fruit aroma.

However, the latter may be imaginary, after all, I saw my brother take it out from the skirt, and my brain instinctively began to feed back the smell of my brother in memory, but my wife Zenitsu doesn't have Tanjiro's nose, so he can't tell the difference at all except for the strong smell Besides the smell of blood, what else could there be?

Because he was guilty and dared not speak, my wife Shanyi covered her nose and looked away. Fortunately, the brother didn't seem to want to find out why he suddenly stopped answering. He just snorted from his nose, then turned around and continued walking along the platform. , my wife Shanyi followed with her head sullen.

There was a stream of people getting off the train one after another, and people passing by in the opposite direction passed by on both sides. It should have been a very normal situation on the edge of the platform. When the saber under Haori did not attract the attention of passers-by, don't care, but Very abruptly, as if passing by a certain piece of air, my wife Shanyi suddenly heard a strange sound.

"..."

It was like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, making a circle of thin ripples. It should be a calm and gentle voice, but it seemed to have suddenly touched a world that should not be touched. It was scrutinized and lifeless, and it sounded extraordinarily cold and sharp. , as if even the body trembled along with the ripples, spreading a weird and icy chill.

——what's that sound?

My wife Shanyi shuddered uncontrollably, and then turned around instinctively, trying to find the source of the weird sound—but just as his head was turned halfway, a hand was pressed on top of his head and firmly fixed on it in place.

"What are you looking at, ready to get in the car."

Yan Yue said in a urging tone, it sounded nothing special, but his eyes passed the trash junior brother's ear, and confronted a little girl with a white crown on her head who stood in the crowd and was not noticed by anyone. For a moment.

Mixed breath, mottled divine power, the thin arm protruding from the cuff of the white kimono is covered with light red marks. At first glance, it is similar to the red mark on his ribs, but if you look closely, you can find obvious differences .

The red marks on Huangyue's ribs were indistinct, but the red marks on the arm of the girl with the white sky crown were neat and straight, with the handwriting of several different gods.

——This is Nora.

No wonder Yato's so-called "wind point" even faintly reveals the meaning of "he also has a divine weapon"... To some extent, Nora is also a divine weapon, but there is no so-called uniqueness. The artifact of a god, Nora is actually more like a wild cat that has no fixed place, no god is willing to take it in, and he is unwilling to be taken in by the gods.

But the power is stronger than ordinary artifacts, and it is more suitable for gods to deal with some invisible light...

Yan Yue silently withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened, let go of the hand that was firmly holding onto the head of the waste junior, and instead grabbed his wrist, started walking again, dragging him to speed up his progress.

"Don't look around, you look so old-fashioned, it's embarrassing, the one with the scar just dragged the wild boar into the car, hurry up too, after getting up, I have to meet with 'Zhu', I don't have time It's a waste for you."

Not intending to give the stunned-faced junior brother behind him a chance to react, Yue Yue hurriedly took two steps, dragged him into a carriage, and didn't show up until the breath of the other side that was choked in his throat was gone. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Yanyue is against the residents of the other side, maybe Yato can barely be excluded because he is too inconspicuous, but this does not mean that he is also willing to have any contact with Yato's artifacts. Together, stay away from him.

But, speaking of it, why did this guy notice Nora just now?

Turning his head back indistinctly, his eyes swept across the stupid face of Junior Brother Waste who was trembling and looking left and right, Yan Yue withdrew his eyes again, showing a thoughtful expression.

Is the relationship with the other shore too deep?He is half of him, and he and Yato had met once before, and met again just now, although Yan Yue immediately prevented the possible intersection, but at least he met...

Is it not good to go on like this? If the influence on the other side has not been erased with time and there is an intersection during this period of time, Shanyi, this trash, might realize something. The best result is to remember the relationship that was forgotten before. right?

Or try to avoid it.Yan Yue thought.

If there are monsters, solve them in a place far away from them. Just now I asked for a pot of water from Yato (although I seem reluctant), and he can draw a "line", this kind of thing can still be done of.

Moreover, he had previously asked the crow to deliver the letter to the team members who were watching along the way. If there was any unresolved accident on the train, at least he could send a signal for help—although the train route was too long, Yu Mao Tianyuan also gave him a lot of help. The detonated black projectiles may not be very useful in dealing with ghosts because of the existence of ordinary people, but at least it should be enough as a signal flare to send a message for help.

"After reuniting with Yan Zhu, the three of you stay here. Apart from cooperating with the mission, I also have the task of protecting civilians. You discuss and allocate the first few compartments, and I will be responsible for the latter."

As he walked along the carriage aisle section by section, Huang Yue absent-mindedly instructed that, apart from ghosts, for him, the negative aura in the car was so strong that it might attract monsters, which was the more troublesome thing. thing.

From the moment he got in the car, he had a very bad premonition that something would happen, and Huang Yue also became irritable with this atmosphere, until there was a small pulling force from the corner of his sleeve, he was quite In order to turn back impatiently, the useless junior brother who had been keeping strangely silent just now showed a frightened expression and pointed to the front.

"Brother... did you hear any loud and strange noises?"

As soon as his words fell, a "delicious" sound that almost shook the entire train, he slipped in through the closed door of the carriage, and rushed into Huang Yue's eardrums.