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The movements are casual, yet very natural.

The trajectory of the sword seemed to follow a certain "reason", giving people an indescribable sense of artistic conception.

He said softly as if it were a matter of course.

"With this kind of state of mind, you can naturally use it when you take it out."

But this time, the people present were completely unable to understand this mysterious and mysterious rhetoric.

Gafan was so tired that he covered his face helplessly.

As if he had finally made a decision, he sighed softly.

"Forget it...just use the most direct method."

He raised his hand at random, causing a supreme scroll entwined with the rules of the world to appear directly in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

Regardless of the surprised look on the other person's face.

Gafan asked with a very serious expression: "Mr. Tomioka, could I trouble you to use the trick just now?"

Even though he was a little bit curious about where the bunch of scrolls in the opponent's hand came from, after thinking about it, Tomioka Yoshiyuki did not refuse after all.

So, the next moment.

The tranquil breath from the soul spreads again.

The boundless ocean, like a water mirror, appeared before Gafan's eyes again like a real illusion.

In other words, it appeared directly in his mind, as if he was experiencing it personally.

In this regard, Gafan did not hesitate. He directly raised his hand to hold the "Mountains and Rivers Society Map" suspended in mid-air, and began to synchronize into the "King of Truth" state.

Although he is still seriously injured, after many days of training and systematic inspection, he has confirmed that as long as he does not enter the highest state for more than ten seconds, this serious injury will not be affected too much.

Next, the supreme aura that ordinary people cannot detect spreads.

There was something in Tomioka Giyu's eyes. Gafan suddenly seemed to have changed. He directly raised his hand and gently placed it on the invisible sphere about three meters in diameter in front of him.

Now, he can detect even subtle changes in the rules, and he is already confident enough to see what the opponent's special state is like.

"Come on, let me see everything about you."

Gafan muttered softly.

Then his pupils suddenly tightened.

This...is the will affecting reality?

No, that's not right.

Gafan shook his head and immediately overturned his previous speculation.

Because to be precise, it should be the other party's own "mood" that affects the "artistic conception" of the surrounding environment, and then...

Through this artistic conception, it makes others completely empathize with it, and even affects reality in a real sense without using any mysterious power!

and......

This ability is, strictly speaking, the purest "skill".

It can even be completely unaffected by "Fantasy Killer Materialism" like the breathing method, because this technique itself is a true "common sense".

"marvelous!"

Gafan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The synchronization was released, the raised hand was slowly lowered, and the supreme picture scroll wrapped in the rules of the world disappeared out of thin air again and returned to the storage space.

He didn't pay attention to his sudden surge in weakness and the slight deterioration of his injuries.

Gafan just looked straight at Tomioka Giyu, who seemed to be struggling with how long he had to stay wet in the evening breeze.

His eyes seemed to be looking at something rare.

You know, even Jiguo Enichi, whose life seems to be a mess, failed to develop skills in this area.

The abilities he created using the method I was thinking about were all abilities related to the human body, even if he came into contact with the existence of magical power.

Those top-notch moves are not suitable for Gafan and cannot be learned.

And this "artistic conception" that does not exist in the original Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba seems to be quite suitable for him, and the upper limit should be unexpectedly high, even surpassing the "breathing method"...

Thinking of this, Gafan's eyes became a little fiery unknowingly.

He wants to learn this.

Chapter 214: Beautiful morning

The next day.

The rising sun on the horizon has quietly risen, dispersing the night.

Demon Slayer Headquarters.

In a monotonous house somewhere, there is a relatively spacious room covered with tatami mats.

Muichiro Tokitoru, whose waist-length hair became a little messy due to his sleeping position, slowly sat up from the warm bed.

As he stood up, his silky hair slipped from his shoulders and fell on the mattress.

The loose clothes were half open, revealing a slender body with some inconspicuous muscle lines. Her skin was as white and tender as the first snow in winter, making it impossible to tell her true gender for a while.

It can only give people a deep impression of a lazy beauty when they first see it.

Tokitoru Muichiro rubbed the corners of his eyes sleepily, half-opening his beautiful eyes, and his delicate pretty face had a dull expression, obviously looking confused as if he hadn't woken up at all.

But in the next moment.

When the little hand he used to support his body suddenly felt the touch of someone else, he was immediately startled, no matter how sleepy he was.

He also woke up instantly.

And after he acted stiffly and subconsciously turned his head to look at his side——

An indescribable scream instantly frightened the crow that was napping on a branch in the courtyard outside the house.

"Eaaah————!!!"

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah?!"

...

One minute later.

"yawn--"

Gafan, who was wearing blue and white plaid pajamas with aggravated dark circles under his eyes, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned lazily, with an obvious look of depression on his face that showed signs of sleep.

He raised his heavy eyelids.

He looked at Tokitoru Muichiro, who had wrapped himself tightly in a quilt and turned into a ball. He was staring at him with a very wary look.

He also sighed helplessly.

"Oh Tohru, it's just dawn today... Do you usually get up so early?"

You know, he stayed up very late last night in order to consult Tomioka Giyu about "mood" and "artistic conception".

Although strictly speaking, with his current physical condition, he no longer needs that much sleep, this instinctive habit he has had since childhood cannot be changed in a short time.

"Well, I usually get up at this time because I have to practice early... No, now is not the time to talk about such things!"

Muichiro Tokitou bit his thin lips tightly. Although Sanmu's expression did not change much, his pretty fair face was almost turning into a tempting peach due to shyness.

He protested very aggrievedly.

"Brother Gafan, why do you sleep in the same room as me? This is my home!"

"I know this is your home. I don't have anywhere to go."

Gafan shrugged nonchalantly, thinking that he and the other party were not on the same channel at all.

"Last night, after I asked Miss Nin for your home address, I came directly to stay overnight. But because you were asleep at the time, I didn't wake you up and went to sleep directly."

"Then why do you want to sleep in my room?! And, and, and..."

Muichiro Tokitou blushed with embarrassment and stammered, "You still slept next to me!"

"Because I think it's quite lonely for you to sleep alone."

Gafan smiled and showed his kind concern: "So after I found the new mattress, I spread it next to you."

"You're the one who's lonely! You told me not to treat me like a child!"

Muichiro Tokitoru was so angry that mist began to appear in his beautiful eyes.

"I'm fourteen years old, I'm an adult now, I'm a pillar of my own!"

"Well, well, Tokito is an adult now, he's really awesome."

Gafan smiled happily, nodded and coaxed, which made Muichiro Tokito even angrier, and even Jingying's ears began to turn red.

And this time.

Suddenly, another petite figure slowly sat up from the other side of Tokitoru Muichiro.

"Well, it's so noisy that you can't let anyone sleep?"

Wearing a large T-shirt, he was rubbing his eyes sleepily and kept complaining. At the same time, he subconsciously raised his little hand to pat someone who was sleeping next to him, and took it as a matter of course. Shot empty.

"...Hey, why did I sleep here?"

The clothes slipped off, revealing one side of her fair shoulders and delicate collarbone. She didn't care about the beauty she revealed, but tilted her head in confusion, as if she was a little confused.

Then she looked a little silly on her face and looked at Gafan, who was separated by Muichiro Tokiro.

He smiled happily.

"Well, Gafan, give me a hug."

Leaning her delicate body forward, she simply obeyed her instinct and crawled over using her hands and feet, and got into Gafan's arms. Then she curled up into a ball, leaned against him, and continued to sleep with a relieved look on her face.

"Hey, slime buns~ I can't eat anymore."

Looking at System in his arms who was talking foolishly in his sleep, with drool drooling from the corner of his mouth while sleeping, Gafan also smiled lightly with soft eyes, helped cover him with a comfortable and warm quilt, and carefully adjusted it Hug posture.

The morning sun shines in from the window.

It shines on the girl's lovely sleeping face, which is full of happiness, and the man's curled up lips concealing doting.

Muichiro Tokitoru couldn't help but be stunned by this picturesque scene.

He blinked, tilted his little head, and looked at the two people in front of him with a sense of intimacy, and then suddenly showed an expression of realization, as if he had misunderstood something.

And because of this, most of the inexplicable sense of vigilance in his heart immediately dissipated.

It seems that I must be worrying too much. The other person's sexual orientation is normal.

Thinking of this, Tokidou Muichiro finally breathed a sigh of relief, then let go of his small hands that were holding on to the quilt, and slowly stood up.

"Brother Gafan, please sleep a little longer. I have to go to the next room to change clothes first."

With his bare white and rosy feet stepping on the tatami, Tokitou Muichiro casually lifted the hair that he accidentally bit into his mouth behind his earlobe.

Then he still puffed up his face a little angrily and said softly angrily.

"Also, I'm going to the Sword Forging Village soon. I haven't had time to replace the Nichirin Sword that was damaged during the battle with Kirilenko. I have to ask the craftsmen there to help me forge another one."

"Knife Forging Village?"

Hearing this, Gafan was stunned for a moment.

Speaking of which, when he consulted Tomioka Giyu last night, he also asked the other party if there were any strange people recently, that is, another lost person who suddenly appeared in the Demon Slayer headquarters.

And unexpectedly, Tomioka Yoshiyuki actually nodded in affirmation, and directly told him the name and current location of the person.

See Jie Da at night.

Now people are in the village of the knifesmiths.

"What a coincidence."

Gafan, whose cheek was being unconsciously grasped by the system's small hands, muttered to himself.

Then he called directly to Muichiro Tokitoru who was taking off his clothes next door.