For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

There is sunshine outside, and Tong Mo has no chance to catch up.

I took a detour to get a Japanese sword and a team uniform, and then took the train back to the Ghost Slayer headquarters.

The information I received was very hot, and I rushed into the mansion of the maternity house. I didn’t want purgatory to be there. I smiled, and just as I was about to say hello, I walked over to the convenience with a serious face and asked me where I was going these days. .

I was stunned for a moment: "I'm going to collect information on the twelve ghost months."

"You went alone."

"Yes……"

"This kind of behavior is not worth promoting," Purgatory said calmly. "No matter what the reason is, it is dangerous to leave the team without authorization."

Dangerous indeed.

I didn't know the details of the Elysium Sect, so I went there privately, but only after I got there did I realize that the other party was actually the second of the Twelve Ghost Moons.

Thinking of this, my excitement suddenly went out: "I'm sorry..."

I also left the team without permission before, but everyone trusted my ability, and they just gave me a few remarks afterwards, but purgatory was different, he was really angry.

At this moment, the voice of the master came from the Japanese room: "King Shourou, let Ito come in."

I carefully observed Purgatory's face until he said "Go" before daring to enter the room.

"It scared me to death," I patted my chest and sat down with lingering fears, "Mr. Purgatory looks exactly like my brother when he is fierce."

The Lord's expression was still as gentle as before: "Xing Shoulang is a child who cares a lot about others. After Ito left the team, he sent a message back to the headquarters to let everyone pay attention to your whereabouts. He also stayed in the mission area to search for several days. "

Suddenly, suddenly guilty.

"You don't have to worry that Xing Shoulang will really be angry with you," the master said, "after all, before you came back, he just begged me to ask me not to punish you with the team rules."

The Ghost Killing Team is a well-disciplined organization. It is against the team rules to leave the team without authorization. When I went back, I was ready.

"I don't mean to shirk the responsibility, but I just got very important information. Please listen to my words before punishing the lord."

I frowned and said seriously: "I found the trail of the twelve ghost moon winding."

When the Lord's expression suddenly changed.

"I originally wanted to ask the leader of the Elysium Sect with some questions, but after I got there, I found out that the other party is the second of the strings..."

Next, I told the master in detail about the appearance of the second and third of the upper strings, as well as the blood ghost art, and even said that I would use the transformation technique to turn into a hat to eavesdrop on the winding assembly, and I also said about seeing the ghost king without misery. It's a pity that except for the second and third, I only know what the other windings look like, and the ability is not clear.

"Wait!" When the Lord suddenly asked, "You mean you have inquired about the two winding blood ghost techniques?!"

I nod tentatively.

"Well done Ichito - cough, cough, cough!!!"

I quickly supported him, although I had already guessed that this information would be very exciting, but I don't need to be so excited.

When the Lord raised his hand to signal that he was fine, the smile on his face was still full of excitement: "In this way, the situation may be turned around!"

"What situation?"

I only know that the duty of the ghost killing team is to kill the evil ghosts in the world, and I don't know about the rest.

The Lord didn't hide his intentions from me. He said that the ghost killing team is indeed very strong, but for nearly a hundred years, no matter how strong they are, they can only kill the next string. So far it is unknown how many pillars died in their hands.

The information I got is very crucial, at least I can study the battle plan before the winding, which greatly improves the win rate.

"By the way, Ito, have you seen Guiwu Tsuji no miserable?" The host asked me, "What characteristics does he have?"

This question got me thinking.

After a long time, I replied, "He likes women's clothing."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Looking at the complicated expression of the lord, I couldn't help but ask, "My lord, do you know something?"

Hearing this, the former was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, his tone was extremely heavy: "Well, I know."

"Actually... I am of the same bloodline as him."

Ah, actually what I want to ask is if you know the reason for his women's clothes...

"Ichito's senses are very sharp."

I moved my mouth, but I couldn't bear to attack his enthusiasm: "Yes, I'm very sharp."

After that, when the bull's head was not right with the horse's mouth, when the master revealed his origins with Oniwu Tsuji Wumei.

In fact, Kiwu Tsuji Wumai is also a member of the Zaiyashiki clan, but he was born a thousand years ago.

Because the first ancestor of ghosts appeared in the family, the maternity house was cursed, and all the children born were weak and sick. If there was no suggestion from the gods, let them take the eradication of miserables as their responsibility, and marry the wives from the priests for generations. Yashiki's blood has long since been cut off.

But even so, no one in the maternity house can live past the age of thirty, and the same is true of the Lord. His body is eroded by disease, and it will not be long before he will die.

He only hopes that he can completely overthrow Wumis in his own era and benefit future generations.

After hearing this story, I didn't know what to say for a while.

"Sorry, did I frighten you?" The Lord came to comfort me instead.

"A little."

Being a good host, gentle and kind, and able to convince everyone, is an excellent leader, but now that he suddenly learns that he will not live to be thirty years old, it is a lie to say that he does not feel sorry.

"However," I stared at each other without blinking, "My lord's words reminded me that I have come up with a method that can eliminate the misfortune, and the cost is very small."

When the Lord was surprised: "What method?"

"that is……"

Unsuspectingly, a strong suction suddenly hit me from behind. I screamed and both feet left the ground. When the Lord noticed something was wrong, he quickly stood up. He stretched out his hand toward me, and I wanted to grab it. , but that power is too strong, I can only watch myself and the master farther and farther away——

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

I felt like I was rushing through the depressing passage, and finally saw the sun again, only to find that... my feet were hanging in the air.

My body suddenly fell, and the weightless palpitation rushed up from my spine. I closed my eyes in a conditioned reflex, almost thinking that I was going to fall into a fleshy mud——

Unexpectedly, with a bang, I hit something softer and a lot softer than the ground.

"Hey... Ichito is really enthusiastic."

The voice was all too familiar.

I didn't dare to open my eyes until the palpitation dissipated.

"Dazai?!"

I stared at the handsome face with wide eyes for a long time, as if I didn't believe it, and gave it a hard twist.

"Wow, it hurts!" Dazai hurriedly covered his face, "Ichito can actually do it a little lighter..."

"...Scared me to death!" I leaned on top of him and hugged him, "I almost thought I was going to heaven, you idiot!!!!"

"Huh?" The other party couldn't believe it, "Is Ito acting like a spoiled child?"

"Damn you big-headed ghost woo woo woo woo..."

I really thought I was going to die, I saw the revolving lantern the moment I fell!

You must know that the ghost king is chasing me, what if it is some ghost's blood ghost art, pass me over with blood ghost art, let me fall off a cliff and fall into a vine sauce, and then take me to dip a human leg or arm or something , I am terrified just thinking about it!

I buried my face in Dazai's chest, and I've made up all the production lines of Ichito-chan.

"That, Ichito..." Dazai's voice sounded above his head.

I didn't speak.

"Everyone is watching us."

I turned my head slightly to reveal one eye.

As he said, all the colleagues of the detective agency stood by, each with a more wonderful expression.

"..."

I quickly let Dazai get up from him, coughed softly, and pretended that nothing had happened: "So, what the **** is going on?"

Why do I suddenly return to the real world?

Dazai and I hugged so much just now, even an idiot could tell that we had a story to tell. I was prepared to be cross-examined before the question. The acceptance of dating Dazai is extremely high.

Except Kunikida.

He shouted "I'm against this marriage", but was pulled aside by Yoseno to cool off.

"Could it be that as long as we get the information that Kiwu Tsuji Maki is a member of the Sanyashiki clan, the case will be solved successfully?" I naturally said to myself, "No, Poe's novels won't be so sloppy, right?"

Dun was the first to explain to me: "Sister Yito, in fact, what you entered is not Mr. Poe's novel."

"what?"

"Look at that man."

I looked in the direction of Dunzhi, and at a glance I saw a man who seemed to be hollowed out and was spitting out his soul on the sofa.

Hey, how come you look familiar?

"His name is Kotaro Uematsu," Atsushi continued, but his voice became much lower. "It's... a time-space power user."

My pupils shrank suddenly, and after making sure I heard correctly, I turned my head and glanced over their faces one by one, and finally stopped at Dazai.

The latter didn't say anything, just took out a photo album from behind, and when I saw it, I suddenly woke up a lot.

I kept it in my office and planned to give it to Dazai as a souvenir when I left Japan. Why is it already in his hands? !

Wait, since the photo album is in his hand, he must have found the letter hidden in the pocket, knowing that I came from another world, and the time-space power user appeared here again...

"You...you all know?" I asked Dun, looking at him.

The latter nodded hesitantly.

"I was really startled at the beginning, another world or something," Yusano put one hand on his elbow and stroked his chin with the other, "but as long as you know the existence of space-time power, everything becomes logical."

Tanizaki smiled helplessly: "Ito-senpai doesn't have to hide it from us. If you tell us about the other world from the beginning, we can also help you find him."

Kunikida: "I am against this marriage!!"

"If you give it to me, the world's number one detective, it will only take a few minutes to find someone~" Lu Bu threw a piece of golden candy into his mouth, "Everyone who was sent by that Mediterranean uncle will be marked invisible. The mark of , that is to say, you are affected by the time-space ability, and the time-space ability and the [Black Cat of Mog Street] had a 'conflict' when you entered the novel, so you were sent to other worlds."

Once this kind of mark is put on, even Dazai can't remove it unless he touches both me and Uematsu at the same time.

Thanks to this, Uematsu was able to find my traces in countless other worlds and teleport me back.

However, according to Atsushi, because Uematsu himself is too weak, even if he is marked, he cannot accurately locate him, so during the period of my disappearance, everyone in the detective agency has been giving him spartan training, which is exactly what The reason he's half dead now.

"Mr. Uematsu summoned a lot of strange things during training," Kenji raised his fingers and counted, "there was a young girl with blond hair who asked who was her master as soon as she opened her mouth, and a man who claimed to be the master. The mourning god, Tsurumaru Kununaga, asked where his lord was, and then summoned a long black-haired man who was bathing, covered in bubbles, and had a pair of big cat eyes. He realized that something was wrong. Later, I threw a nail on the spot, but fortunately Dunjun hid quickly..."

He counted ten or so, and finally sighed: "The metropolis is really amazing."

I listened to the entire process, and suddenly felt that being teleported to another world was no big deal...

As soon as my mind relaxed, people also relaxed. I leaned back, ready to lean on the sofa to take a good rest, but I didn't expect my elbow to touch the sun blade around my waist.

Sun, sun blade? !

"Mr. Ranbu!" I remembered the most important thing, "What did you say before?!"

Huanbu's memory is very good: "Everyone who was sent by Uncle Mediterranean will be marked with invisible marks."

"No, behind!"

"You yourself are affected by time and space abilities."

"Behind!"

"When entering the novel, there was a 'conflict' between the time-space ability and the [Black Cat of Mog Street], so it was sent to other worlds."

This, so... I'm not entering a book world, Inosuke, Murakami, Purgatory, and the Lord, are all real people?

Seeing me stunned, Dazai asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

No movement.

"Ito?"

No movement.

Dazai stretched out his hand and poked me, I rolled my eyes, and fell straight to the side. Everyone was stunned at the same time, and then rushed over here...

At this moment, another corner of Yokohama.

The black-haired and white-eyed young man looked at the tall buildings like a dense forest in front of him, and wondered, "Where is this...?"