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When Gafan saw that the other party had no intention of responding, he also lost the intention to talk.

"Forget it, the test is over and you are useless."

He threw it out the window, exposing it to the midday sun.

In just an instant, with a scream and a trace of ashes dissipating, the evil ghost named Red Ghost, who had been eating people for nearly a hundred years, completely disappeared from the world.

This scene made the mole, who had been living in obscurity for hundreds of years and now only had his head left, tremble with fear.

"Then next, I have to ask you something."

Gafan looked at the head held in his hand and muttered.

But before he could say anything else, a familiar voice without any emotion suddenly came from behind.

"ghost?"

After a lot of struggle, Tokitoru Muichiro finally tried to cross from the other side of the space crack, and looked down at Tamayo who fell to the ground.

The usually dull green eyes now became extremely cold.

"killed."

"Eh? Wait, wait, Xiao Tou, you can't kill me!"

...

at the same time.

Deep in Infinite City.

In a dark room, an upside-down space.

Standing on the ceiling, Tsuji Muzan, who was originally conducting experiments, was now completely frozen in body and mind.

He didn't even notice that the reagent in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into glass shards.

"That rascal......"

Muzan Kibutsuji, who had just received the scene before the death of a certain subordinate, covered his face with his hands, and also covered his eyes full of disbelief.

Just now, he was suddenly discovered by him without any warning, just like the existence that transcended common sense hundreds of years ago.

"Who is he?"

Chapter 205: Sending propositions

He looked at Yushiro, who was protecting Tomoyo behind him and looking at him warily.

And Muichiro Tokitou, who was holding him tightly in his arms and refusing to let him do anything.

Gafan thought about life, feeling like he was trying to stop a fight between two naughty kids who were unhappy with each other.

Finally, he cast a look at the system on the side for help, but only received a burst of inexplicable contempt.

"???"

"Brother Gafan, please let me go. I will fight against the evil spirits and chop off their heads."

Muichiro Tokitoru, who failed to try to break away, said in a cold voice, revealing a non-negotiable determination.

In other words, it is impossible for any swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps, not even the Hashira whose mission is to kill all ghosts, to release the man-eating evil ghost that appears in front of him.

If you encounter him, he will be killed.

Otherwise, some ghosts who have been living for hundreds of years would be really decisive and fast in escaping, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"If you have the guts, come and give it a try, human, let's see if I don't blow your head off!"

And Yushiro immediately showed his sharp fangs without hesitation, making a threatening and dangerous expression.

But from the talisman paper that appeared in his hand at some point and was used to conceal his figure and scent, it can be seen that instead of fighting, he wanted to find an opportunity to escape directly with the people behind him.

Because, his intuition told him...

He couldn't beat anyone here.

He is the weakest kid in the whole room.

"Lord Zhushi, please rest assured, even if I risk my life, I will protect you!"

"Yoshiro...don't be so nervous, I don't feel any ill will."

The woman wearing a dark purple kimono and her hair in a bun shook her head with gentle eyes.

Zhu Shi looked at Ga Fan, who was in some distress, and his expression couldn't help but become a little dazed.

Because she seemed to smell the scent of the person from hundreds of years ago.

Is it an illusion?

Probably, since the man had been dead for centuries.

"Lord Jushi, please don't joke. Is this not malicious? That rude guy is already clamoring to chop off our heads!"

Yushiro's expression became more alert.

And after noticing that the other person's eyes were always on someone, he even started to get angry.

"Hey, humans...what's the purpose of coming here?"

He stared ferociously at the man who was hugging another person tightly and not letting go, sitting back on the wheelchair, and asked in a deep voice.

In response to this, Gafan was obviously slow to react before he realized that the other party was talking to him.

"There's no purpose, it's just a coincidence."

He shook his head slightly, and his tone was no longer as calm as when he appeared before: "And don't be nervous, as this lady said, we are not evil... Um, Tokitou you Don't move."

"Let me go, Hundan!"

Tokitoru Muichiro began to struggle with all his strength.

Although his expression was still expressionless, a subtle blush appeared on his fair and delicate cheeks.

After all, he didn't know how long it had been since he sat on someone else's lap, or in his incomplete memory he had never been treated like this, this, this, this...

This is too awkward!

"Brother Gafan, I originally thought you were on the side of humans, but now you are actually supporting evil spirits... You disappoint me so much!"

His strength was inferior to that of human beings, his joints were restricted, and his body could not move. Muichiro Tokitoru shook his head vigorously.

And this behavior also made his flowing long hair tickle Gafan's nose.

The light fragrance like mint lingered on the tip of his nose, which made him have to hold back from sneezing, lest he lose his image as an elder.

"Xiaotou, calm down. First take a look at the unconscious human on the ground and the surgical gown on this lady."

Gafan said helplessly: "Haven't you noticed yet? She is a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded."

"So what? This is just a disguise, a disguise hidden in order to blend into human society."

Tokito Muichiro frowned slightly: "She is still a man-eating evil spirit."

"Who do you think is cannibal?"

At this time, Yushiro suddenly growled in dissatisfaction: "Tamasai-sama and I only rely on a small amount of human blood to sustain our lives, unlike those dirty guys!"

"Evil ghost, you think I will listen to your words...ah!"

"Xiao Tou, be polite." Gafan retracted his knife and educated him seriously, "What the child said is true."

And this also stunned Tokidou Muichiro, who subconsciously raised his hands to cover his head.

He was forced to sit on the opponent's lap, forced to be hugged tightly like a doll, and was even forced to receive a blow from the hand that "stretched the frame", even though he had treated him like a real elder before. so good.

The eye sockets started to turn red visibly.

Because Tokito Muichiro felt that he had been wronged.

"...Don't do this, I will feel guilty." Gafan suddenly panicked.

"Then let me go first."

"Well, can you promise not to attack those two people?"

Tokitoru Muichiro pursed his lips, and mist began to appear in his beautiful eyes: "Please let me go."

Gafan: "..."

This situation is no longer possible.

He loosened his grip on the other person's hands, and Muichiro Tokitou immediately jumped away from his lap like a frightened rabbit, and looked at him with a wary expression.

That look seemed like he was looking at some very perverted bad guy.

This made Gafan feel very hurt.

It also made System, who was watching the show on the side, look even more contemptuous.

But fortunately, the child finally gave up the idea of ​​​​killing ghosts and chose to believe the other party's words that he would not eat people and Gafan's guarantee.

Resisting the hand that was ready to move, and no longer looking at the two surviving ghosts who did not have the smell of other people's blood on their bodies, Tokidou Muichiro turned around and walked towards the space crack that was still there, wanting to see the ones who had not come over on the other side. Kirilenko, what's going on now?

However, when he was about to step into it, he suddenly stopped his light steps and turned his head sideways.

Tokito Muichiro hesitated, but finally said it with a somewhat resentful tone.

"Brother Gafan, please don't hold me on your lap again... this is very awkward."

"Forehead......"

And these words also made Gafan stunned, as if he had heard something strange.

He lowered his head with a puzzled look on his face, touched his chin, and pondered, his eyes seemed a little dazed.

Finally, Gafan raised his head and looked directly into each other's eyes...

He asked with a confused look on his face.

"What's so awkward about holding a child on your lap and coaxing him?"

The shocked Tokitoru Muichiro said: "???"

Are you serious?

He is fourteen years old, he is a pillar recognized by the lord, and he is a very powerful person.

He is already an upright adult.

You are the child... your whole family is a child! ! !

"Well, idiot, I'll never pay attention to you again!"

After Muichiro Tokitoru stamped his foot in annoyance, he was so angry that his delicate and pretty face turned into a bun face, and then he stepped directly into the space crack and left without looking back.

Only Gafan was left with a confused face, and the system that had canceled the prank of suddenly closing the space rift.

"...Has this child reached puberty?"

Unconsciously, Gafan, who had completely regarded himself as the other party's elder, muttered to himself doubtfully.

"Probably, children always have some ideas that we adults can't understand." Zhu Shi, who silently watched the farce, also smiled lightly.

Yushiro, who was guarding her in front of her, was suddenly stunned for a moment.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Master Zhushi's words seemed to cover him...

Well, it's probably an illusion. After all, he's old enough to be considered a grandfather among humans.

So Yushiro echoed seriously: "Tamayo-sama is right, that guy is really childish."

"Yes, yes."

Looking at the child in front of her, Zhu Shi covered her mouth and chuckled, her face gentle and beautiful.

And this made Yushiro suddenly feel inspired.

He looked excited and immediately wanted to say a few more words so that the other party could praise him: "Yes, that stinky little brat, if I meet him next time, I will definitely... "

"Bang!!!"

"hiss--"

Withdrawing the merciless hand knife, Gafan lowered his head and looked at the smelly child in front of him who was holding his head and squatting in defense. He was in pain and fell down with a breath of air-conditioning, with an unkind look on his face.