Ten minutes later, the atmosphere in the noisy main hall finally calmed down a little.

"Hahaha."

After hearing her sister's complaint, Butterfly Kanae couldn't stop laughing, "This kind of thing does sound like Mr. Tomioka's style."

"Why are you laughing again, sister!"

Butterfly Ninja's face bulged, "In the past two years, there have been more and more disobedient patients like him. It's all because you, sister, were too gentle when you were in Butterfly House, and that's why they are so willful."

Kanae waved her hand: "You have wronged me. Mr. Tomioka has never been to Butterfly House in the three years since he joined the Demon Slayer Corps."

When she said this, she held her chin and made a reminiscence gesture.

"According to the information I got from Touya, from the day he joined the Demon Slayer Corps, whatever injuries Mr. Tomioka had, he treated them himself with the ointment prepared by his predecessor, Mr. Sakonji Suihashira Kintaki. If he hadn't been worried about being killed this time,

The child he saved probably won’t even set foot in the Butterfly House.”

"Speaking of which, Mr. Rintaki is also troubled. There are only so many medicinal herbs on Mount Sagi, so there is always not enough ointment, but Mr. Tomioka always writes to him to ask for it."

"So in the past few months, I have made the ointment and sent it to Mr. Kintaki, who then handed it to Mr. Tomioka. In order to prevent him from seeing the clues, I also made it strictly according to Mr. Kintaki's formula.

Of."

"What! This guy is too troublesome."

After listening to my sister's gossip, and then thinking about the time when I jumped up to catch someone in the morning, but there was a doll stuffed in my arms, Butterfly Ninja was so angry that the hairpin on his head was about to fall out.

"Could it be that this guy actually looks down on our medical skills so much?"

Genichiro on the side couldn't help but click his tongue after listening to the Butterfly Sisters' conversation.

If it weren't for the fact that the old hunter's notebook had written in black and white on Tomioka Giyu's sky-breaking favorability, even he would have agreed with Butterfly Ninja's words.

"By the way, speaking of the troublesome guy," Butterfly Ninja suddenly asked, "Didn't that white-haired monster also come to the headquarters? And where is the exhibitionist Yin Zhu who likes to laugh at girls? Why didn't he see them?

Woolen cloth?"

(Note: The sound column seems to have once said that the Butterfly sisters all have safe delivery hips.)

"Ah, speaking of this."

A rare trace of worry appeared on Butterfly Kanae's gentle face.

"Due to the policy of the police station, all the team members below the Class A level in major cities have been withdrawn, so those vacancies can only be filled by Zhu Zhu. Sound Pillar, Rock Pillar, Flame Pillar and Ming Pillar were assigned respectively.

Go to Osaka, Kumamoto, Kyoto and Nagoya to perform missions. If nothing unexpected happens, they may have to stay there for a long time."

【This is too risky.】

Genichiro raised a question: "It's a bit too careless for the headless to be wreaking havoc here, but leaving you alone as the most important pillar."

"We think so too."

Butterfly Kanae smiled helplessly and replied, "But the Lord said that if Hashira stayed here to protect him, what should we do with the civilians who were eaten by ghosts because they withdrew their team members? So no matter how we tried to persuade him, he still made the decision

made such a decision.”

"Furthermore, my lord also said that since Headless only demolished the building without any intention of harming anyone, it means that the dead team members still remember their responsibilities, and how can the living people forget it."

"The responsibility of the Demon Slayer Squad is to kill evil spirits and protect civilians, not to protect them."

"In this way, none of us can refute him, so we have no choice but to carry out the order."

Having said this, she looked at Genichiro with some gratitude, "Fortunately, Genichiro, you have a way to deal with the headless monster. It really solves our urgent need. Otherwise, I don't know what to do."

[The problem is that I was the one who put the monster in.]

Her retelling of Ubuyashiki Yōya's words made Genichiro feel mixed emotions.

Although it was a pure coincidence that the leaderless demon and the police station's attack coincided with each other, he always felt that he was adding insult to injury and taking advantage of the situation.

Now that I have to be thanked like this by the gentle butterfly Kanae, I feel even more uncomfortable.

However, he made a plan in his heart. According to what Yongzhen said in the morning, he would listen to his true inner thoughts instead of simply considering the gain and loss of interacting with the Demon Slayer Corps. At least in the exchange of medicine and Nichirin Steel, he would give the Demon Slayer a lot of money.

Team some compensation.

Otherwise, even if Kuro didn't say anything, he himself would feel very sorry.

【Have I spent too much time with this group of people, I actually have a conscience?】

Genichiro laughed at himself, and then asked: "What about the Immortal River? Did the Tokyo area be allocated to him? His sword should be broken."

He still remembered that the sword of Immortal River was directly discounted by his grandfather's phantom using Ashina's one-word slash.

"From now on, the two of us will be in charge of Tokyo."

"Although the swordsman village has not finished the sword yet, with Mr. Fusukawa's character, he will not give up killing ghosts even with bare hands."

Butterfly Kanae raised her head and looked at the sky outside, "Speaking of which, the sun will set in a while, so he should be back too..."

…

"The sun is going out, and that purple monster is coming out to cause trouble again. I don't know where it will be demolished today."

On the observation deck, two members of the Demon Slayer team wrapped themselves in thick cotton coats and chatted casually.

Although the climate at the headquarters is mild and there are out-of-season plants everywhere, it is quite easy to get cold if you are not allowed to exercise strenuously while standing on such a high platform.

They are not Zhu. Without mastering the "normal", they have been using breathing methods to raise their body temperature, which is also quite unreliable, so they can only rely on cotton clothes to keep warm.

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense."

Murata, who was his partner, put his index finger in front of his lips and said in a somewhat nagging tone, "Those are the resentful souls of the dead team members. They are all great seniors."

"Since we are seniors, why bother us?"

The team member complained, "Besides, isn't that kid already crazy? The monster clearly could have killed him but didn't do it. It just stayed there mindlessly and let out terrifying howls for two consecutive nights. It was really frustrating.

People are troubled.”

"I joined the Demon Slayer Corps to kill cannibals, not this kind of ghosts!"

"Okay, how can one understand the mind of a ghost... huh?"

Murata suddenly stopped talking, stretched out his neck from the observation deck, and looked far into the direction of the setting sun, without saying a word, as if he was observing something.

"What's wrong?" My partner also looked over, but found nothing. "Don't be so serious all of a sudden. It makes me nervous."

"Look at the maple forest over there..."

Murata pointed the direction to his partner, who immediately looked carefully.

In their field of vision, the red leaves in the distance reflected the evening sunlight, and each leaf shone brightly, as if the broken flames had condensed into similar shapes.

However, at this time, the flames seemed to be pushed by something, surging like waves in the direction of the Demon Slayer Squad.

"Is it the wind?"

The partner gave his best guess.

However, as he was speaking, the wave had reached nearly a hundred meters outside the headquarters, followed by the violent sound of hunting winds stirring the jungle.

"It's not the wind!"

"Something is coming this way!"

Could it be that this kind of traveling speed is a ghost?

Murata was suddenly shocked. He was about to inform the people below to ring the bell, but a black and white shadow had already climbed over the wall and passed through the headquarters gate, leaving only dust flying on the ground and wisteria petals falling with the wind.

, and the strong smell of blood.

After a brief moment of exclamation, the entire team on duty at the entrance suddenly became a mess.

"Ring the bell quickly and report to the lord!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Someone broke in!"

…

The moment the bell rang, Butterfly Kanae stood up almost instinctively.

"Sister, what's going on?"

Butterfly Ninja asked calmly, "Didn't you say that the monster only appears when the sun goes down?"

Since there is still the sun outside, it absolutely cannot be a ghost.

"No, the sound came from the other side of the door. Something broke in."

Saying that, Butterfly Kanae opened the paper door and said, "You guys wait here, I'll go out and take a look..."

"Bang——"

But before she could finish her words, she suddenly heard a terrifying explosion of air, just like the sound of a fleet firing cannons during a naval exercise!

In almost the blink of an eye, a ferocious face covered in blood appeared in front of Butterfly Kanae.

"Quick, save him!"

The visitor was panting and unsteady, his voice was hoarse and almost tearing, and his whole body had a bloody smell that even the doctor Kanae Butterfly was frightened by.
To be continued...