"Huh?!"

Mitsuri Kanroji covered her face, worry written between her brows. Could Mr. Obane be sick?

Thinking about it, Mitsuri Kanroji moved closer, and the thumping heartbeat sounded like two magnets, attracting two people who liked each other.

Feeling the soft touch coming from his chest, Obane gently pushed Mitsuri Kanroji away. He took a deep breath and took out the striped stockings hidden behind his back.

Obane lowered his head, held the stockings with both hands, and said very seriously: "That, I give it to you, you must look beautiful in it!"

Mitsuri Kanroji's face flushed, and sweat poured out like a spring. She would only be like this when she was shy.

Kanroji Mitsuri was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. She took the stockings and said solemnly, "I will definitely cherish them!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Obane to give me this!"

"Hahaha!"

Obane was afraid that the other party would think he was a lecherous boy, but he was also worried that Kanroji Mitsuri would have bare legs and no protection, so he chose this.

"Won't I look lecherous?" Obane asked directly.

"Of course not, I like everything Mr. Obane gives me!"

"That's good, you go to training!" Obane breathed a sigh of relief.

Kanroji Mitsuri hugged the green stockings, like a child, and ran back to the Purgatory family.

Obane stood there, with the girl's body fragrance still on her body, and her flower-like smile was deeply imprinted in the boy's heart.

The three melon-eating people left immediately, after all, if they were discovered, they would definitely die.

Shinobu Kocho grabbed Kiritani Sento's ear and whispered in his ear: "You've grown up, and you're drinking again. I'll take care of you when I get home!"

"Shinobu, I was wrong!" Kiritani Sento admitted his mistake at the speed of light.

Shinobu Kocho rolled her eyes at him, and then looked at Fuzugawa Shimizu. How could she not know what the wind pillar thought of her sister.

"This gentleman~"

Shimizu Fuzugawa smiled bitterly. Why did he feel that Kocho looked at him like a love rival? He thought that he was not that close to the rabbit!

"My sister doesn't like drunkards!"

"Hmph!"

Shinobu Kocho snorted and pulled Kiritani Sento away from the scene, leaving Shimizu alone in the wind.

Or drink less, or quit drinking!

Shimizu Fuzugawa shook his head and walked towards his mansion.

Another year of flowers blooming and falling, Kanroji Mitsuri also showed her amazing talent, created the Breath of Love and successfully killed fifty demons, becoming the last pillar to appear in the Demon Slayer Corps, the Love Pillar.

The strength of the Demon Slayer Corps has reached a level no less than that of the Warring States Period, with a total of fourteen pillar-level swordsmen, and Mizuki alone contributed three pillars.

Ubuyashiki's residence.

Looking at the swordsmen below, Ubuyashiki Yoya sat under the eaves and smiled from ear to ear.

The purple scar caused by the curse has covered his forehead, but thanks to the healing technique of Kiritani Battle Rabbit, even though his physical strength has been greatly reduced, he can still walk on his own.

Kanroji Mitsuri looked around, her cheeks flushed.

There are so many people, so nervous!

So there are so many pillars?

So amazing!

She looked to the right and met the eyes of the petite Makoto. Makoto showed a lively smile and whispered: "Hello, I'm Makoto, from the Shuihu lineage!"

Kanroji Mitsuri put her hands to her mouth and responded: "Kanroji Mitsuri, I learned from Master Kyojuro!"

"Hehehe!"

"My lord, where is Rabbit?" asked Tutu with a puzzled look.

"That's right, it's so unglamorous to be late for such an important meeting!" Uzui Tengen looked around, and the diamond necklace hanging on his head was shaking with frequency.

"Rabbit should be in trouble, Amitabha!" Beimingyu Xingmei put his hands together and explained.

"Hey! Brother Kyojuro is not here either!" Muichiro exclaimed, after all, Brother Kyojuro is usually the first to arrive.

Ubuyashiki Yoya slowly stood up, with a smile as warm as spring breeze, and said in a magnetic voice: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work along the way!"

"My current Demon Slayer Corps has surpassed the strongest in history. The fourteen pillars, the oldest is twenty-six years old, and the youngest is only thirteen years old!"

"You are really amazing!"

"Although Upper String Two is not dead, we have obtained information that we have not obtained in the past few hundred years!"

"I believe that this battle between humans and demons will end with our victory!"

"We will win!"

"We will win!"

The impassioned shouts resounded through the sky. It was the belief condensed from everyone and the inheritance spanning thousands of years. Even though the lifespan of evil spirits is long and that of humans is short, the firmness's faith has never been broken.

Creak!

The wooden door opened, and Kiritani Sento and Kyojuro walked in carrying an old-fashioned camera.

Kiritani Sento laughed and teased: "Wow! It's so lively!"

"Am I late, everyone!"

Ubuyashiki Yoya opened his arms and responded: "Not late, definitely not late!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"The boss is still alive and kicking!"

"Hahaha!"

Kiritani Sento waved his hand, almost causing the camera to fall to the ground.

"Bunny, be careful!" Kyojuro complained.

Kiritani Sento scratched his head embarrassedly, and the two placed the camera in the middle of the yard.

Kiritani Sento had been looking for this camera for a long time. It was too inconvenient to take a photo together in this era, but he still found a camera with presets in Tokyo.

Because they have always lived in the mountains, everyone is very curious about this new thing.

Mitsuri Kanroji asked curiously, "Rabbit, rabbit, what is this?"

Kiritani Sento fiddled with the long tripod, looked at everyone and explained, "It's a camera, it can keep everyone's precious memories!"

"We must take a group photo!"

Kanae smiled and added, "I know, I saw it when I was on a mission, just take a picture and everyone will run onto a piece of paper!"

"Sister Hui is right, this is a memory that belongs to all of us!"

"I am an orphan, and the Demon Slayer Corps gave me family, friends, and lovers!"

"Really, thank you for your company!"

Kiritani Sento smiled and bowed, the boy's eyes were full of stars, and the bright smile was from the heart.

"You kid are polite?" Obanai complained.

"That's right!" Tomioka Giyuu rarely complained.

"This is unreasonable!" Fuzugawa Miya added.

Kiritani Sento: "..."

Brother Huali waved his hand and said in a particularly loud voice: "Today's meeting is so gorgeous, come on, take a photo!"

Kiritani Sento instructed the arrangement of seats. Ubuyashiki Yoya and someone sat in the front row, the girls stood in the first row, and the boys stood in the second row.

Kiritani Sento preset the camera and ran towards everyone happily.

With the flash of the flash, there was a click, and the group photo was completed.

The first group photo of the Demon Slayer Corps was born under the blooming of wisteria in midsummer.

Kiritani Sento looked at the wisteria swaying in the wind and laughed out of his mind.

Eight years have passed, and he has long grown from a naive boy to a qualified pillar, and not only him, but all the pillars are growing.

This is the feeling of a pillar in my family growing up!

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