Xianichiro opened his eyes again. It was already evening the next day.

The red sunset shines on the paper door outside the room, dyeing the whole room like a stove, very dazzling.

In addition, the anesthetic effect of the surgery last night has not completely disappeared, Xian Ichiro felt dizzy and forgot where this was.

It was not until he took out a pack of detoxification powder and took it that Xianichiro remembered his situation and subconsciously raised his left hand.

The off-white Niniyi hand was carefully adjusted and installed by the Butterfly Sister, and was connected to his elbow without any obstacles.

Although it doesn't feel real, it's even easier to move your fingers according to his ideas and rotate your wrists.

Moreover, the two sisters should have fed him pills after the operation, and the wound healed completely and could not feel pain.

【I thought they would be reluctant to leave…】

Pills are ordinary things to Shinichiro, but they are extremely precious to the Butterfly Sisters.

The wounds from his operation were not big. To be honest, if he were the Butterfly Kanae, he would have left the pills to other team members.

But the other party still used a pill that could cure quickly. He probably didn't want to see him in pain when he woke up.

【Sure enough, although I can’t stand that woman, I really can’t hate her.】

【And this hand, except that it has no sense of touch, seems to be no different from the original hand, and it is even more useful.】

While Xianyiro thought about this, his left arm stretched out, and the hook suddenly burst out like a long snake that had been dormant for a long time and flew out for more than three meters away, and then he flexibly wrapped around the vase in the ward.

Then, the axle inside the Ninyi hand began to rotate, and the hook rope began to shrink rapidly.

Because the weight of the vase is far smaller than that of Xianichiro, it was pulled over by the hook lock, and he grabbed it steadily with the Non-Yiyi hand.

[At critical moments, you can even use hook ropes to seize the enemy's weapons.]

【But if the hit target of the hook rope is heavier than me, it should bring me all over.】

Xianichiro had long known the principle that wolves can fly over the eaves and walk around the walls. Now, after a little experience, he seemed to have gotten some interesting toys and was eager to try it out for a while.

After all, no matter what era men are, most of them are not able to resist toys.

Thinking of this, he opened the ward door in his sick clothes and walked straight out.

Butterfly House is located in Takinogawa on the outskirts of Tokyo. It is an urban-rural alternating area. The terrain is low and the weather is quite warm in winter. Even the water in the pond in the yard is not frozen.

After Xianichiro went out, he saw a little girl with dull eyes squatting by the pool, feeding the goldfish in the water endlessly.

Even though the fish in the pond turned their heads and stopped eating, she continued to move mechanically.

Her purple eyes, which were similar to the Butterfly Sisters, were a little unconscious and didn't know where she was looking.

After watching it for a long time, a kind of pity actually surged into my heart.

This made Xianichiro, who regarded himself as a sarcastic heart, panicked.

【It’s just my illusion, or the fish in it make her fat, and she always feels much bigger than ordinary goldfish.】

Xianichiro left from the corner silently without disturbing the other party.

After coming to Butterfly House last night, he met several children who acted as nurses in Butterfly House. This child named Chanahu was also among them, and it was the most special.

According to Huashi, the child was bought from human traffickers earlier this year.

But she was stimulated by the past and could hardly communicate with others. At present, the Butterfly Sisters don't even know her last name.

So, Kasumi could only use her own name (Kanai) to give her a sister name, called Chanahu.

Obviously, it means to treat this picked up child as a family member.

[It seems that even if the world is peaceful, there is no shortage of pitiful people.]

[Only if there are aliens like Butterfly Kanae, they can have a belonging.]

He sighed in his heart, and felt glad for the first time because of the kindness of others.

If all the children who lost their homes could meet someone like Kanae during the war in Ashina, maybe his fate would be different.

I just don't know if it's better or worse.

After leaving Kanahu's vision, Shinichiro couldn't wait to shoot a hook rope to the heights, and his body flew out in the air like a thrown ball, then landed steadily on the yard wall.

【Is this the feeling of flying?】

【Is it such an exciting thing to be so hard to touch?】

Before the freshness was over, Xianichiro used the hook of the Shinyi hand to lock the walls around the ward area. In less than half a minute, he finished the journey that took three minutes to walk.

Immediately afterwards, he left the ward area where the wounded members of the Demon Slayer team gathered and flew to the roof of the residential area where they received Hua Shi and theirs yesterday.

Shinichiro smiled loudly in the face of the fiery sunset, without any stiffness as before, and even the gloom that had accumulated over the years was slowly being driven out by the sunshine.

He looked around the roof and saw that there was no one around. He even imitated Solar, raised his arms high and made a "praise to the sun".

After playing for a while, he felt the long-lost childlike fun, which made him feel that it was nothing wrong with becoming a child for the first time.

However, Xianichiro was not sure if he would laugh, because he met a group of people who were almost purely not required to be prepared for it, or because he had gained a stronger support, or he was just having fun.

Standing on the roof for a while, Xian Yiro's heart became more and more peaceful, and he opened his spiritual vision.

Although it contains the word "view", it enhances all intuition, not just the eyes.

In just one or two seconds, a sound of breaking the wind suddenly came from his ears when the weapon was waving.

He jumped in the direction of the sound, passed the kitchen and storage room, and came to the core of the Butterfly House, which was considered a private residence where the two sisters lived.

Butterfly Kanae's sister Butterfly Ninja seems to be practicing sword skills in the courtyard. Judging from her breathing sound, it should have been going on for a while.

【Did you actually practice swords in the afternoon? You are really trying hard...】

[When I was fifteen years old, I'm afraid I was not as hard as her.]

Xianichiro sat quietly on the eaves, staring at her movements intently.

Butterfly Nest is 15 years old after the New Year, but now he is only over one meter and four meters tall. It is estimated that he will be ten centimeters more after adulthood, so it is impossible to be taller.

To be honest, this is indeed the standard height of a Japanese girl.

But compared with the style, it seems to be more than a little bit worse.

Looking at her thin and small appearance, she may weigh less than thirty kilograms.

But a person's strength is determined by his body shape. It is difficult to satisfy his muscle mass by a small skeleton, light weight.

In this way, Shinichiro finally understood why Butterfly Kanae said on the train that she wanted her sister to concentrate on her medical skills instead of continuing to kill ghosts.

It is really hard to imagine how such a body would cut off the ghost's head.

The Butterfly Ninja in the courtyard was holding a small Taidao knife about the same size as a wedge ball, and was doing an imaginary chopping training.

【Even the Japanese wheel knife is a special children's model.】

Xianichiro thought silently.

(At this time, Butterfly Kanae is not dead yet. She should not have enough motivation and ideas to develop her breathing method and use a special Hibiscus knife.)

Judging from the direction where she swung the knife, her imaginary enemy should be much higher than her.

But because Xiaota is short in blade and she is short, every time the Butterfly Ninja cuts into the neck of the imaginary enemy, she has to jump up in advance.

But in this way, there is no support under your feet and the power cannot be transmitted. The knife cut out will lose strength in mid-air.

After all, she doesn't know the unique swordsmanship of the Origin Palace.

But if she rotated and leveraged her force in mid-air, her physical strength would be consumed even more. She had to rest for three or four seconds after just one or two swords. Obviously, it would not be possible to use it in actual combat.

So not only Xian Ichiro, who was watching on the roof, gradually frowned, but even Butterfly Nin himself was moving more and more out of the way.

In the end, she looked like Xian Ichiro, who had learned how to cut one word at the beginning. She held the small sword and slashed at the air. Until she was exhausted, she knelt on the ground and gasped violently.

She even forgot to maintain her breathing method, and obviously her mood was extremely bad.

The anger that grew up with her dissatisfaction with her eyes burned even more violently, and when Xianichiro saw it, he felt a little scared.

It seems that the two sisters still have essential differences in personality.

However, as Xian Ichiro's mood changed, a faint sound came when his body moved slightly.

Butterfly Nin was practicing swords just now, and only the sound of the waving swords could be heard in her ears; but now she had stopped, the movement on the eaves immediately attracted her attention.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Xian Ichiro sitting on the eaves.

The two looked at each other awkwardly for a while. Butterfly hangs her eyes and wipes the fine sweat from her forehead with her cuffs. In fact, it is a panic in her hidden expression.

Damn, he saw all the loss of composure just now!

Especially when I thought of Budhikawa saying yesterday that his sword skills were more powerful than her, Butterfly Nest became even more unhappy.

"Although I don't know which country you are a prince or heir."

When she looked up again, her brows frowned as usual, and she spoke very loudly: "But the first time someone else is visiting, it is not a good habit to be a gentleman on the sidelines."

Her gentleman on the beam refers to the most superficial meaning.

"Sorry, I took the liberty."

When Xianichiro heard this, he easily jumped down from the roof.
To be continued...