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Chapter 42 Ah - Chicken - Rack -(1/2)

"Sir Genichiro..."

Intense shame filled Jinji Sase's face. He knelt on the ground and threw himself into the snow. "Please allow me to commit suicide and apologize! I no longer have the face to serve you."

As an elite eagle who used to protect him (there is no such enemy as an elite eagle in the game, this refers to his seniority), he almost lost his master, which made him feel that he no longer deserved to live.

It's just that he forgot one thing.

That means times have changed.

When he did this, Genichiro immediately became the center of attention of Butterfly Kanae, Immortal Kawa Saneya and several other members of the hidden force.

Especially Butterfly Kanae, it was not the first time that she heard Ichiro from the Eagle Chord Orchestra being called "sama", and she couldn't figure out their relationship for a while.

This kind of title has almost disappeared except in the outside world. After the emperor emphasized the equality of the four peoples, even the army switched to the title of chief, and the civil service system was all Mr.

Only in order to use the old samurai spirit to stimulate the fighting spirit of the swordsmen and strengthen their pride in their identity, the Demon Slayer Corps adopted the ancient superior-subordinate relationship of lord-retainer, and the titles were naturally similar to those in the past.

And now this forty-year-old man who is used to watching life and death is always willing to commit suicide to apologize, which makes her even better. What kind of place is Qiweiming that follows the ancient ways?

On the contrary, the Immortal Kawa Saneya, who had seen the phantoms of Onigatabu and Ashina Isshin, did not feel that it was too inconsistent.

After all, the Tsukiyo-headed samurai and the general on horseback have appeared, so it's not surprising that there is another ninja.

Genichiro felt a little unhappy being stared at by so many people. If he had been accompanied by the younger Shinichi Sase, I'm afraid he would never have forgotten to change Genichiro's instructions about the title.

We agreed to call him Young Master, but when the guy got anxious, he reverted to his original name, which seemed abrupt and redundant.

Old people like Sase Jinji were summoned for too short a time, and they cared too much about the relationship between superiority and inferiority.

Every time he says something more now, Genichiro will have to think more carefully when making up random things in order to gain trust and reputation points from the Demon Slayer Squad in the future.

It seems that before any of the Ying Yings are selected in the future, they must first participate in a training to adapt to the times.

"Don't say such things again in the future. What happened this time was caused by my carelessness."

Genichiro ordered calmly.

There was a strange power in the hot spring that made him linger and want to take a bath again. He thought it was because the ghost had done something inside.

In addition, it was during the day, so even a gloomy guy like Genichiro lowered his guard, so he was inevitably fooled.

As for the Jiyingzhong, he sent them to the police station to investigate the files, so they can't be blamed on him anyway.

However, Jinji Sase still refused to forgive himself for the so-called emperor's humiliation and his death. Admitting his mistake would only make the pressure in his heart even greater.

Especially when he was knocked unconscious by a little girl from Huazhu, thinking about it made him want to jump off a cliff and commit suicide.

As a result, the momentum of a Warring States monarch slowly spread, and Genichiro's tone became solemn.

"Are you waiting for me to get down on my knees and beg you?"

The last time he spoke like this was when he was forcing Wei Minzhong to get used to red ghosts and fire oxen.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the ninjas on the ground stopped talking, and the Annibu people felt cold all over their bodies for no reason.

Even Fusukawa, who was fearless, felt goosebumps crawling up his back, and Butterfly Kanae, who was responsible for bandaging his soles, also stopped what he was doing.

The curiosity that had finally been extinguished in their hearts was rekindled again.

Who is Genichiro Ashina?

The glowing snacks are magical, but at least they are within the acceptable range.

But he can put away and release bows and arrows and swords instantly.

Possess a magical secret medicine that can heal broken limbs in just a few minutes.

He is also followed by ninjas who follow ancient ways.

If a ghost had not died because of him, both of them would have suspected that there was some entanglement between Genichiro and the ghost.

The two looked at each other and decided to ask clearly just in case.

However, it would be better to bring Genichiro back to the Demon Slayer Squad.

"yes……"

On the other side, Jinji Sase had to stand up slowly and lowered his head.

Butterfly Kanae winked at Immortal Kawa Saneya, then quietly stood up and came to Genichiro's side.

"Little brother Genichiro, let me bandage it for you."

Her voice was as gentle as ever, full of sincere concern, but it also made Genichiro a little insensitive.

But at the moment, Utsugen Ichiro didn't find Murata, and he didn't draw a lottery to increase supplies, so he nodded.

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Kanae."

Jinji Sase remained silent and made way for the girl.

Butterfly Kanae's method of dealing with injuries is no worse than Nagama in the same grade.

Even since her training targets were the entire Demon Slayer Squad, the details of her technique were still far superior.

She used the snow on the ground to gently file away the scabs and blood clots on Genichiro's soles. During the whole process, the latter actually didn't feel any discomfort.

There is no throbbing pain from the wound being torn, nor is there the sting from contact with low temperatures.

Whether it was applying ointment or putting on a bandage, all the procedures did not make him feel like a wounded person at all, as if he was receiving some kind of massage.

On the contrary, there was sweat on the forehead of the butterfly Kanae in the ice and snow, which showed that she was indeed treating the wound wholeheartedly, to the point of devotion.

After some operations, some of Genichiro's dissatisfaction with her gradually disappeared.

Maybe this is the charm of the style.

I don’t know how she developed this character of wholeheartedly not wanting others to suffer even a little more pain.

[No wonder Shichuan would like her. No matter who is taken care of like this, it is impossible for him to remain unmoved. 】

After doing all this, she frowned and looked at Genichiro's left arm, "Is your arm really okay?"

She had never used pills before, so it was really hard for her to have any confidence in medicines that she had never heard of.

They were afraid that these drugs would only temporarily cover up their injuries, and they would resurface later as hidden injuries or old injuries.

"Don't worry."

Genichiro raised his arm, letting her see the smooth cross-section that seemed to have grown naturally.

"We Ashina have a magical medicine that can regenerate a person's severed limbs. This is nothing."

It was obvious that he was the one who lost his arm, but he had to comfort Hua Ji, who was overflowing with sympathy.

It's really strange.

Butterfly Kanae just thought that he was comforting herself and stopped mentioning the topic. Instead, she said seriously: "In any case, it would be better for you to go to the Butterfly House with us and receive a complete examination."

"We have sufficient funds and have the best physical examination equipment in Japan, and my medical skills are barely above par. Please don't refuse."

It is true that Hanahashi wanted to bring Genichiro back to the Demon Slayer Corps to learn more about him, but she was also sincere in worrying about his condition.

"Isn't your Demon Slayer Corps a secret organization? Isn't that bad?"

Genichiro pretended to refuse. In fact, he really wanted to see what various breathing techniques looked like up close.

Maybe there is one that is particularly suitable for him.

After all, the breathing technique Ashina Isshin taught him was used to fight for a long time and enhance endurance and resilience.

It has a completely different effect from the breathing method of Demon Slayer, which is similar to "enchantment" and directly increases combat effectiveness by a huge amount in a short period of time.

The invitation from the other party is a good opportunity now.

"What's wrong?"

The one who spoke was not Kanae, but the carefree Fusukawa.

He loudly said things that made sense but were inevitably unpleasant.

"The purpose of the existence of the Demon Slayer Corps is to kill ghosts. You helped us kill Shitatsu, and you are our most solid ally. There is no reason not to welcome you. If anyone disagrees, whether it is Zhu or any other lord, just ask first

Ask my knife master if he agrees."

As she spoke, she seemed to still be dissatisfied with Butterfly Kanae for handing over Yamasuke.

Even several hidden soldiers showed angry expressions when they heard him humiliating their lord in this way.

"Although Immortal River's words are unpleasant..."

Butterfly Kanae glanced at him distressedly, then turned to Genichiro and said, "But it's true. The enemies of our Demon Slayer Squad are ghosts. Apart from the location of our lord, there is nothing we need to hide from our friends."

.For the sake of your health and so that we can repay our kindness, please don’t refuse anymore.”

Having said this, Genichiro took the opportunity to nod.

The New Year is coming soon, as long as he can go back to the dim sum shop before the New Year.

Besides, the Butterfly House seems to be in Tokyo. If anything happens, he can control it remotely and it won't delay anything.

By the way, if Butterfly Kanae's sister is really in good condition, he would like to contribute to Kuro's life-long affairs.

After all, if my elder sister is so kind, my younger sister should not be much worse.
To be continued...
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