Human accounts are forced to reach max level

Two final things to mention.

1: What the protagonist can get in the next volume can be said to be so important that it becomes the turning point of the entire book, and it is also a necessary prerequisite for him to finally become that "position".

His physique was born for this "position".

Two: The person who will passively travel this time will be an ordinary person, black and straight.

Who do you think it will be (?-ω-`)?

Chapter 241: The incompetent girl

Half a month later.

The cherry blossoms are in full bloom in the courtyard outside the mansion, and the breeze blows, adding a bit of comfort to the people inside.

"The Demon Slayer Corps will be officially disbanded today."

The contemporary protagonist of Demon Slayer Squad, or the last generation of protagonist.

Ubuyashiki Yoshiya, whose original scars on his face had completely faded, looked at the incredible man in front of him and smiled softly.

"Now that there are no evil ghosts in the world, there is no need for the Demon Slayer Squad to continue to exist. Those children who have worked hard so far should live a peaceful and happy life of their own."

"Well, it does seem like a decision you would make."

Taking a sip of the fragrant Jade Dew tea, Gafan, who had been with the other party for some time, blew on the still hot tea and smiled.

"Yaoya, your body has completely recovered now, and you no longer have the curse and burden passed down from generation to generation...Have you ever thought about what you want to do after everything ends successfully?"

Hearing this question, Uyashiki Yoya was stunned for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously became dazed.

Because when he was young, he really thought about this problem.

However, as scars began to appear on his face at that time, he just hid the matter in his heart and regarded it as a dream-like extravagant wish.

"...I want to travel."

After being silent for a while, this handsome man who had been working hard for more than twenty years suddenly smiled, very brightly.

"After this period of busy work is over, I want to take my family to travel together, walk around, see everywhere, meet some interesting people, and enjoy some natural beauty. I want to do this."

"It's a pretty good plan."

Ga Fan also smiled, holding the cup, and gently clinked the cup with the other party, using tea instead of wine.

"Do you want to travel? If possible... I also want to take a little guy to see more of this beautiful world."

After saying that, after putting down the tea cup that he drank in one gulp, Gafan stood up, patted his robe casually, then turned around and walked out of the house without any hesitation.

He is leaving this world.

Yami Jiedai, Kirilenko, and the system were already waiting for him under a certain cherry blossom tree.

At this time, Uyashiki Yaoya suddenly stopped the free and easy figure from behind.

"Please wait...Mr. Gafan, is there anything I can repay you with?"

In response, the man who left just waved his hand casually without looking back.

"When we say goodbye later, just give me some more Jade Dew tea. I quite like this."

This somewhat unexpected answer made Uyashiki Yōya stunned again.

Then, he couldn't help but smile heartily.

"That's right. After all, every time you come to see me, you have to drink this."

He shook his head slightly.

Looking at the figure that had gone away, he suddenly said as if talking to himself.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye? I've put the tea in the cupboard."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strange noise coming from the room behind Uyashiki Yaoya, and then there was a sound of the window being opened.

"This kid is really not straightforward sometimes."

The teapot was picked up and the empty cup was filled to eighty percent full again.

However, the guest had already left.

...

Under a certain cherry blossom tree that has lived for thousands of years.

An unkempt uncle was stroking the rough bark with his calloused palms.

"This tree looks like it has lived for a long time."

Yami Suke was a little surprised, and his messy hair was stained with a lot of falling cherry blossoms, which did not match his rough temperament.

"It's quite long. The tree is thousands of years old."

The system on the side was also curious and reached out to touch the old tree to sense its condition. You must know that even she is only two hundred and thirty-three years old.

She said enthusiastically: "Gafan, these plants are really alive, more alive than turtles."

"...I think it's a little inappropriate for you to say this."

Holding a piece of dogtail grass picked on the road in his mouth, Gafan glanced at the little guy speechlessly.

He didn't even know whether the system race had the concept of old age and death.

Although he feels that he should be able to live for a long time now.

"And speaking of which, Kirilenko, your hand on my shoulder was a little too strong."

Gafan turned his head suspiciously and looked at Kirilenko, who was admiring the canvas shoes. The anthropomorphic opponent, the palms on his shoulders, seemed to have bulging veins, and the other shoulder was covered by Yami. Jie Da picked him up casually.

A faint gleaming white light appeared on their bodies.

There are less than thirty seconds left before leaving this world.

The reason why Gafan deliberately left his hands free was so that he could...

After hugging him, he had already sensed the familiar figure speeding past him.

next moment.

The light fragrance lingered in front of Gafan's nose, and a petite figure jumped into his embrace without hesitation, burying her pretty face deeply in his arms.

Its impatient momentum even made Gafan subconsciously take half a step back.

"Run slower, really, be careful and you might fall."

Gafan, whose shoulders were held by the two guys next to him and whose waist was tightly held by the person in his arms, who couldn't move for a while, also smiled helplessly.

"Young Toru, haven't you been avoiding me lately? I thought you were disliked, haha, but it doesn't look like that now."

Muichiro Tokitoru shook his head slightly.

The white and tender earlobes turned crimson from shyness, but the hands holding each other tightly showed no intention of letting go.

The forearm that was originally severed by the Demon Swordsman has been perfectly regenerated by someone using a complete recovery potion, and has become more refined than before.

His skin was as white as snow, as white as jade, and even his slender fingers were so pink that they had an alluring red color.

A large bag with exquisite packaging was raised in front of Gafan's eyes, making him stunned for a moment.

"Here, the tea you like."

Muichiro Tokitoru, who had been burying his pretty face in the other person's arms and refusing to raise his head the whole time, whispered in an angry voice.

"And Brother Gafan, I avoided you after I recovered my memory, not because I hate you, I just..."

He silently buried his pretty face deeper.

"I'm just a little embarrassed."

Muichiro Tokitou hugged the only elder he was about to leave tightly, and finally poured out his awkward emotions.

And in his ears, a gentle and familiar voice echoed.

"That's it. It's because I'm slow. Sorry, my emotional intelligence has never been too high."

"It's because his emotional intelligence is very low."

At this time, the system interrupted and pouted: "And you really are a kid's favorite."

"Haha, probably."

Gafan smiled awkwardly, and always gently stroked the hair of the child in his arms.

He's not very good at saying goodbye.

But he will look forward to meeting again, and believes that he will be able to visit the people he knows again in the future.

so......

"Goodbye, Xiaotou, take care of yourself~ We will definitely see you again in the future."

It's time to return.

Muichiro Tokitoru's arms were suddenly empty.

The remaining glimmering white light lingered around him, faintly accompanying someone's final farewell.

"I'll introduce you to other friends I know then."

"They are all very good people."

...

The world we live in changes instantly.

I returned to my hometown where I was born and grew up.

Kirilenko, who didn't care about the situation at all, sat casually on the ground under an old paulownia tree. He continued to admire the handsome pair of canvas shoes. He took out a clean handkerchief and began to wipe it carefully. .

Its surrounding environment is dense woods, and light mist can be seen in the distance.

"哐——"

At this time, the sound of something falling to the ground came, making Kirilenko subconsciously look up.

Then, a familiar figure appeared in his field of vision.

It was a white rabbit standing upright, wearing a green and white striped prison uniform, its ears tied together, sandals on its feet, and a silly look on its face.

Pu Jing looked at the sudden appearance of Kirilenko in bewilderment. He dropped the bowl he was preparing to cook in his hand. He understood that the other party who had been missing for no reason all day had just appeared out of nowhere.

But before its little head could turn around, it showed another expression of astonishment.

Because at this moment, Kirilenko, who was fine just now, suddenly turned into a...

It's completely indescribable, or maybe even the style of painting is wrong.

One, you can tell at a glance that this guy is not a "serious rabbit".

But soon, Putin's astonished mood suddenly turned into horror, just like a roller coaster that was about to climb to the top of the track.

Because, no, he has also changed!

Pu Jing looked down at his familiar yet unfamiliar arm. The original hair on it had completely disappeared, replaced by milk-white skin.

The top of the head is like a decoration, and the knotted ears tremble slightly.

At this moment, Putin, who had become a "human", was completely dumbfounded.

He spoke subconsciously.

“What is this???????”

...

at the same time.

In another world where almost everyone is born with magical abilities.

Clover Kingdom.

Black Bull Group, headquarters.

"Ah, you're back now?"

Yami Jiedai looked down at his body with some surprise, wanting to confirm whether he was missing any arms or legs. After all, traveling through the world was a very difficult thing to do.