How to be a mother to Shanyi

Chapter 25 Trash, Your Courage Is Growing

It was after halfway through the night that Huang Yue found the wisteria-patterned house located in the deep mountains and old forests.

There is no village in front, no shop in the back, the nearest building is still a ghost house, he stopped for a long time when passing by that mansion, and confirmed that he smelled so strong that he could smell it from the door. After seeing the smell of blood, he took the sun wheel knife and went in to investigate, only to find that he seemed to have come late.

The house was in a mess, with broken clay pots and ceramic pieces piled up wantonly, manuscripts full of words in a mess, wooden sliding doors damaged by rampage, ferocious cracks on the ground, and blood that had dried up for a long time, all of which were tragic at a glance.Obviously, there had been a fierce fight here before, and it was probably the ghost hunters who won the victory.

Because although there were blood in the house, and even small pieces of leftover meat, the leftover human remains were nowhere to be seen. Moreover, after he exited the mansion, he found several graves not far from the house. Bag.

The soil is fresh, and it looks like it has just been dug up. Although the grave is simple, it can be seen that the condolences and care for the deceased are reminiscent of what Murata told him earlier, "The mansion of the drum that made strange noises has been dispatched to the Three soldiers", Huang Yue easily concluded that the ogre in this mansion had been dealt with by those three soldiers.

"...In this case, it will be a little troublesome."

But Yan Yue didn't feel relaxed like "avoiding an overtime work", but pondered for a while rather tangled, frowning and staring at the direction of the wisteria flower house suggested by the crow, with a bit of impatience in his eyebrows and eyes.

Obviously, if he has a few more ghost records, he can be promoted to the "C" level... Although Yue Yue is not looking forward to the rank promotion like a demon, his current workaholic attitude has nothing to do with this, just like The obsessive-compulsive disorder printed from the soul, no matter what he does, he hopes to be able to stand out. This is not only the persistence of "Yue Yue", the other half is also noncommittal about it.

The highest level of the ghost killing team other than "Pillar" is "A". The reason why Huang Yue is killing ghosts day and night, rain and wind, is naturally related to this - as long as he has not been promoted to the "A" level, he will have Like a collection obsessive-compulsive disorder that draws a card and misses a card, I feel uncomfortable all over.

However, the most important thing that caused him to have the idea of ​​"some troubles" is not because of this reason. After all, a few ghosts are not difficult for him. No matter how bad it is, it will only be a while later. The problem is not important, and what really confuses him is something else--Jian Yue thought to himself, there is only one Wisteria Flower House nearby, and the graveyard that was dug up is very fresh. If there is no accident, At this time, he went to Wisteria Flower's house for a short rest, and he would definitely run into the so-called "three soldiers".

——The House of Wisteria Patterns will provide free help to the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Squad, including but not limited to rest houses, adequate meals, doctors for medical treatment, and medicines for healing, but this is not like stockpiling a large amount of inventory in a warehouse, because The overall number of ghost killing teams is only a few hundred, and they are scattered in various villages and towns where ghosts haunt.

He is not very gregarious himself, so he adapts well to this quiet and solitary atmosphere. He does not yearn for cooperation with others, nor does he expect to meet his colleagues in the mansion where he stays - if it is Tomioka Yoshiyuki and Murata who are familiar , but if it's some other ordinary player... It's impossible to tell what kind of conflicts will arise from his personality.

In fact, Huang Yue, who tends to be a loner, is a little bit repelled by this kind of situation with others. Once the two parties get along badly, Huang Yue, who doesn't like to give in, may decisively raise his knife and leave—maybe this is also a legend in the team. One of the reasons for the news that Yue Yue didn't fit in.

So, after knocking on the copper door knocker of the wisteria pattern house in the middle of the night, Yan Yue politely thanked the old lady who came to open the door for him, then hesitated for a moment, and asked politely if there were other ghost killers Stay news.

"Yes, there are three very lively children."

The old woman leading the way in front bent slightly, with her gray hair on her head, and replied in a kind tone:

"I came to visit this evening. Every child is wounded. They are all good children who are fighting to protect the safety of us with their blood and lives. I believe that this swordsman will also get along well with them."

Speaking of this, the old lady who led the way paused, probably noticing that the blue-patterned feathered swordsman silently following her was also carrying a faint smell of blood, and then said again: "I'm sorry, the doctor gave the three-year-old doctor a visit in the evening. The child has already rested after diagnosis and treatment, I will go to wake him up, please wait a moment, Lord Swordsman."

"No, you don't need to bother the doctor for this kind of thing. It's just a small superficial injury, and it can be dealt with simply."

Yan Yue refused the offer without hesitation.

It is common for swordsmen in the Ghost Killing Team to be injured. Every team member has the ability to bandage wounds with one hand. Stopping to kill ghosts and fighting, getting injured is also very common. Small wounds on his body are actually harmless. After all, he can take care of them himself. Unless necessary, he is more used to bandaging himself.

Moreover, Huang Yue actually dislikes the doctor's examination... After all, he still has a vague red mark under his left rib. Afterwards, I will be stared at with the eyes of "good young people like tattoos". After more times, even if Yue Yue doesn't care, he will be very irritated, so some minor injuries are simply ignored. Prepare to trouble the doctor, he simply handles it himself and it's over.

After all, there is no way to explain it, and it is weird to say that it is a birthmark, and it is impossible for him to honestly say "this is proof that it was once an artifact", so he simply eliminated it from the source, as long as no one sees it, it will be gone this trouble.

"That's it, then I'll bring the medicine and bandages later."

The old lady of the Wisteria family didn't ask too much, and seemed to be more familiar with the weird temperament of various ghost hunters. Holding a lantern, she naturally led Huang Yue to the corridor of the rest room, indicating that a room was lit. The room next door to the house with the faint night light:

"The room on the left is the room of the three master swordsmen. Please wait here for a while, and I will prepare bedding and wound medicine for you."

Huang Yue nodded politely, and was about to say thank you again, but before he could utter a syllable, he suddenly heard a familiar shout from a passing room with dim night lights on, and then, the tightly closed paper The sliding door was pulled open with a "swish", and a golden-haired man in a bathrobe jumped out of the room in an instant, like a cannonball, bursting into two long tears, and rushed over with a clear goal.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Yan Yue: "?!!"

……

Yan Yue never imagined that he would run into his useless junior brother under such a coincidence. He had just passed a letter a few days ago, and this guy begged his teacher to accompany him on his first mission. Yan Yue was still in the letter He severely reprimanded the useless son for asking for someone to accompany him, and scolded for half a page—the remaining three and a half pages were cursing and telling him not to be cheated by women for money, not to be eaten by ghosts, and not to be too timid.

During the communication, the trash son told me that he was not near this area, and that Yue Yue was far away in Hyogo. He did not expect that it was just a mission for each of them, in the middle of the night in the deep mountains and old forests, in the house of wisteria pattern, with such a coincidental gesture met.

"...It turns out that you killed the ghost in the nearby house."

Huang Yue's brows twitched, but he didn't back away because he looked clean, and let the trash son who jumped out of the room crash into his arms, holding him tightly Dragging his legs halfway up his waist, he used wailing and tears to express his excitement when he saw his senior brother, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, his adolescent son was growing so fast that he was half a head shorter than him half a year ago. , now seems to be level with his eyebrows.

"Hey, trash."

However, letting the useless son use tears to express his panic about leaving home to kill ghosts may have to wait for him to cry until the year of the monkey, so Huang Yue quickly reached out and grabbed my wife Shanyi's back collar, using a particularly skillful technique After tearing the person off from his body, the green pupils under the candlelight moved slightly, and looked at the two stunned faces in the room and the wooden boxes piled up in the corner.

Yan Yue asked in a cold tone: "Are these two people with you?"

Without waiting for the trash son to introduce his partner to do the task with, Yan Yue's eyes skipped over the guy with a more handsome appearance but a manly figure, and then stared at the scarred boy with the pair of sun ring flower earrings For a few seconds, his eyes flicked slowly around him, and finally landed on the wooden box in the corner, and his tone became meaningless.

"Aren't you afraid of ghosts, you bastard? And as I remember, your ears are easy to use, right?"

——How can I share a room with a ghost and sleep peacefully?

When my wife Shanyi realized that the very familiar voice he heard was indeed the voice of his senior brother, and the old lady also led that person to the door of their room - the candlelight was reflected on their door from the outside. The shadow that came through was also very familiar, the slightly raised sideburns of the hair, the raised nose in profile, and the back of the head that was so handsome even if it was a shadow, it was clearly Senior Brother Yue Yue!

So my wife Shanyi rushed out without hesitation, and received the supreme treatment of "the senior brother didn't escape", and even the senior brother cared about his social relationship (asked if these two people were with him)!Senior brother didn't scold him the first time they met, he was so moved! ! !

However, just when he was so moved that he couldn't be more moved, the swishing voice of senior brother Liang rang in his ears again.

"I haven't seen you for a while, your guts are getting better, trash."

The cold fingertips slowly pinched his chin that was still dripping with tears, and suddenly remembered that sister Nezuko was also in the room. My wife Shanyi felt a sudden heart attack, and was forced to turn to the senior brother with her face pinched. The expression on his handsome face was getting worse and worse, and he even felt that the force on his face was getting heavier and heavier, directly pinching him into a goldfish's mouth.

--Oops!Senior brother is a ruthless man who kills ghosts!Cutting off the head of a ghost is faster than killing a chicken and chopping vegetables, and the brother is also very sensitive to ghosts, so I definitely noticed sister Nezuko! ! !

"Master, brother..."

I remembered this incident later, and awakened the memory that the senior brother was actually very vicious and terrifying, so my wife Shanyi began to tremble, and tremblingly wanted to explain: "That, that, Senior Brother Yan Yue, listen to me -"

"—I listen to your sophistry."

Yan Yue slowly pulled out the sun wheel knife hanging from his waist, let go of the hand that was pinching his stupid son's face, and instead picked up the back collar familiarly, dragging the useless son into the room .

Then he became vigilant with his expression, opened his arms and stopped the boy with the sun ring flower earrings outside the wooden box pretending to be a ghost, raised his eyebrows, and showed a murderous sneer.

"Or, you are the teammate of this trash, or I will give you this opportunity to explain why there is a ghost in this room?"