Ghost Slayer: A swordsman with pupil technique who plays Tai Chi

"Wow!"

"Kiss up!"

"Yay!"

Haruko Suzuki jumped out directly, this pair of CP she has been knocking for several years, today can be regarded as the end.

Kiritani War Rabbit and Butterfly sat up abruptly, and the two froze, what was the situation?

The butterfly ninja crossed his hands at the waist, his face was flushed, fortunately the rabbit can do magic, otherwise it will really be humiliating.

"Master, you!"

Haruko Suzuki scratched the back of her head embarrassedly, looked at the Kiriya War Rabbit duo with an embarrassed look and said, "Ahem!

"Passing by, I'm purely passing through today!"

After a simple prevarication, Haruko Suzuki slipped away.

The Kiriya war rabbit helplessly supported his forehead, he was stunned that he did not expect that he would also be eaten a day.

He pointed to the white dull hair exposed outside the bush and said with a wry smile: "Kaoru, the hair is all exposed!"

"And Sister Hui!"

Kaoru Kiritani and Kanae, who were discovered, also stood up, and Kaoru Kiritani said with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations, brother and sister-in-law have finally achieved positive results!" "

Hee-hee-hee!"

"That's it, that's it, rabbit, you should have acted a long time ago, Xiao Shinobu can entrust it to you!"

As soon as Kanae's words fell, Yaoya Shiki and the other four stood up one after another.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"I'll go, boss!" The Kiriya War Rabbit was frightened and took a step back.

Whoever comes, he can imagine, this boss is also a little unbelievable.

Because of the sudden increase in people, Butterfly Shinobu's CPU was burned dry, heat kept coming out of her hair, and her face was red as if it was cooked.

Butterfly Shinobu was like a little girl who was afraid of life, hiding her whole body behind the Kiriya war rabbit.

Tonggu War Rabbit's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said with a grin: "Thank you for your blessings!" "

Hahaha!"

Kyojuro's hearty laughter brought this confession to a perfect end.

Time flies, winter arrives.

A small town in Keishinzan, Minamitama Prefecture, Tokyo.

The cold flying snow was like a sharp dagger, firmly digging into the boy's thin clothes.

The boy looked only ten years old, with long black hair, long bangs on the front sides of his head, mint green at the end of his hair, and the iris on his eyes was also mint green.

It's just that the little child who should be happy under the knee of his parents carries a bundle of firewood, and the heavy firewood bends the young man's immature shoulders, like other firewood sellers, because of the emergence of coal, the business is not good.

The figure of the boy was pulled by the snow curtain for a long time, very long, as if he would disappear into this world if he was not careful.

The boy's name is Yuichiro Tokito, his parents died of illness, and he and his only remaining brother depend on each other, and the brothers live hard in this hostile world.

"Hey! Yuichiro is selling firewood again!

"I'll buy your leftover firewood!"

A kind-hearted old grandfather beckons at Yuichiro, and he limps towards Yuichiro, looking like he has a problem with his legs.

Yuichiro immediately swallowed the words that were holding his lips, and if it were someone else, he would have cursed and rolled away.

"You're still burning coal!"

The old man shook his head, took the firewood, and then stuffed some money to Yuichiro.

Looking at the old man's limping steps, Yuichiro remembered everything in his heart.

Perhaps they all suffer from the misfortunes of the world, but the poor people always warm each other.

Just as Yuichiro was passing around a corner, a punk suddenly rushed out, he threw down the firewood in his hand, and stared at Yuichiro like a hungry wolf.

Compared to the skinny Yuichiro, that man was simply a giant beast.

Yuichiro protected the money in his arms and stared at each other unkindly: "Kameda, are you not dead yet?" Yuichiro

knew that this guy was a firewood seller just like himself, but today he wasn't as lucky as himself.

"Yuichiro, your mouth is still so smelly!"

"By the way, don't honor and honor your uncle and me, don't ask for more, give me half, these firewood will be given to you!"

Yuichiro's eyes widened, like an angry lion, as if he would bite off a piece of flesh at any moment.

Kameda moved his hands and feet and threw a punch.

But in Yuichiro's eyes, the opponent's speed was so slow, he easily dodged it sideways, and then smashed a punch into Kameda.

However, all of Muichiro's strength was dissolved by the fat on the opponent's stomach, and Kameda's powerful fist hit Yuichiro's left face, and his teeth flew out with blood.

"Listen to me, you can suffer less!"

"Cut!" Yuichiro looked disdainful, spit out the blood in his mouth, and greeted him again.

After a while, Kameda, who was six years older than Yuichiro, fell to the ground, and Yuichiro fell to his side with a blue nose and a swollen face.

Yuichiro had more than three times more injuries than the other party.

Yuichiro struggled to stand up and spat out a mouthful of blood at Kameda: "Bah! Don't mess with Lao Tzu in the future!

"Or you'll really be damned next time!"

Yuichiro limped to the other side of the road, the boy named Kameda had fear in his eyes, this guy is fighting and dying, he is a crazy person.

I don't know how long I walked, Yuichiro saw a cake shop, but the dim light revealed warmth, which was completely different from the ice and snow world he was in.

At this moment, a couple pulled a child about the age of Yuichiro past him, who was dressed in a white cotton jacket and smiled like a fairy in the snow.

"Mom, I want a strawberry-flavored cake!"

The woman touched the little boy with a spoiled look and said softly: "Good, good, good! Although it is a Western tradition, just like it! The

boy jumped up happily and walked into the cake shop with a happy smile.

Yuichiro is like a poor little mouse, hiding in a secluded corner and staring at the cake shop.

He stretched out his bloodstained hand to catch a snowflake, and the biting chill no longer reminded him that the world did not belong to him.

"Do you have to eat cake for your birthday?" Yuichiro asked himself with a puzzled look.

Glancing at the crumpled banknotes in his hand, Yuichiro walked towards the cake shop.

He may not belong to that world, but Muichiro can be a happy child!

The moment Yuichiro walked to the door, the couple just came out with their children.

The black coarse cloth clothes were full of patches, messy hair, and malicious eyes, so frightened that the couple immediately protected their children behind them.

However, the two quickly reacted, this child may not have parents, otherwise why is it so miserable.

"Mom, he's so pitiful, let's buy him a cake too!" The little boy tugged at the corner of his mother's clothes and looked at Yuichiro with innocent eyes.

"Child, this is for you, okay!" The man gently patted Yuichiro on the shoulder.

After all, this point comes to the cake shop, and the birthday is probably also this day.

"Thank you!"

"I'll buy it myself!"

Yuichiro walked into the cake shop without looking back.

"Mom, where's his mom?"

The little boy's unintentional question was like a sharp knife inserted into the softest place in Yuichiro's heart.