It must be the character factors that have been transformed into ghosts...

It was this moment that made Butterfly Kanae's eyes reveal a little hope again.

"He still remembers us..."

But before she finished speaking, Mudaki Kawashiya on the other side finally found the right time and quickly approached a blue-black wind blade.

This move of wind breathing, sixth type, Black Wind Lanyan was full of strength and determination, and almost cut Shinichiro's left arm directly down.

The Phantom's arm disappeared immediately, and the Butterfly Kanae finally retrieved his Hirano Knife.

Xianichiro was irritated by the severe pain and slashed a wind blade in the direction of Ikuikawa. Although he regretted it at the moment the action ended.

The huge blue wind blade blew away a few white hairs on the top of Immortal River's head, and almost flew out against his skin, directly cutting the small house behind Immortal River, which originally belonged to Sangjima Ciwuro.

The sound of the house collapse sounded. In addition to Yoshio Tomooka who was still persevering in trying to pull out the sword from Xianichiro's feet, the few of them immediately dodged back and avoided the rolling smoke and dust.

"What are you waiting for there?"

Seeing Yoshio Tomooka standing there stupidly pulling his sword, Muddy Kawashi was really the first and the first two big ones, "Leave quickly!"

However, after hearing the reminder, Tomooka Yoshio just looked up at the lava-like eyes of chord Ichiro, and whispered expressionlessly: "My knife."

Naturally, it was like saying an ordinary request. It seemed as if he knew that Shinichiro would agree.

【This guy sees that I am not hostile to them?】

Xian Yiro was a little surprised. This guy who looked wooden on the surface was unexpectedly sensitive.

So under the surprised gaze of the other three, Xianichiro raised his foot and asked Tomooka Yoshiyuki to take the knife back. After the incident that he had just been "irritated" by Fukuikawa and almost lost control, he didn't plan to continue.

After the ghostization, his control over his emotions decreased by at least two or three levels, as if he had become a real nine-year-old child, and he could easily react alone to stimulation.

"Thank you." Someone nodded calmly, and then slowly retracted the Hibiscus knife into the sheath less than one meter away from Xianichiro.

"What's going on?" Mudachi Kawashi's eyes showed an inexplicable look, and then slowly turned into a faint surprise. "Does he really remember it?"

“There is this possibility.”

Kuroshi Nori's mood is almost the same as that of Ikukawa Miya, and he even admires the facial paralysis because it was a little too risky.

"Speaking of this, it seems that we did it first, maybe they were not hostile from the beginning."

In this way, the other three people walked over slowly and tentatively. Although Xian Ichiro's eyes were still as cold and alienated as ever, they did not mean anything hostile.

"Xianichiro?"

Mudaki Kawami asked softly, as if afraid of scaring him, "Is it you? Do you still remember us?"

“…”

Seeing the other party's appearance of coaxing the child, Xian Yiro didn't plan to continue pretending to be a ghost. He stretched out a hand to stop them from moving forward, then pretended to be about to faint, and silently thought about canceling the ghost transformation.

It only took only three minutes to get back to his rebirth, and about two minutes of ghosting time can be kept before use.
Chapter completed!