Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing
Chapter 47
"Then let's go our separate ways, and if we really catch an important person this time, we will reward you for a good meal in this place." Butterfly Chanae smiles brightly.
Looking at the brightly lit tall buildings in the distance, Butterfly Chanae thought to herself that if this operation went well, it would be better to bring her sister and the children of the Fog Shadow Team to play together.
Butterfly Chanae has an important mission on her shoulders, and since the loss of her parents that day, she has rarely come to such a place where she can have fun.
Every day, I either complete the task or preside over the overall situation in the butterfly house, and every time I want to relax, I remind myself that I still have responsibilities on my body.
Even if she is said to be weak by her sister, she has an unknown strength in her heart.
Butterfly Chanae has a hunch that the mastermind they are looking for this time may be very strong, and I don't know if they can survive this time.
"Let's hope this time is a good ending."
Several figures flickered and disappeared into the vast sea of people.
Yuan Cangtai was close to a stall selling sugar gourds.
"Uncle, can you try this sugar gourd?" Yuan Cangtai looked at the bright sugar gourd, and his saliva was about to flow out.
"Where did you come from, the little kid, you want to eat white food, go and go, I'm from a small family, I'll give you a taste, hurry up, don't delay my business." The old man waved his hand impatiently, as if chasing flies.
Yuan Cangtai scratched his head, and he was not angry, money, money, a penny is difficult for a hero.
The reason why I'm begging for food here is because he has no idea about finding people.
Yuan Cangtai thought that the search for the church was to pull a few people on the road and ask, and the passers-by kindly told him where the church was, and then he hacked the head of the church to death with a knife, and finished the work.
But he found that after asking a dozen people in succession, he didn't get any useful information.
Moreover, he encountered someone who wanted to call the police and say that he was propagating a cult.
Yuan Cangtai stopped this meaningless behavior stupidly.
Now he finally knew what the shadows under the big city meant.
"Let me think, what's next?" Gen Cangtai fell into deep thought.
Obviously, he didn't know how to find such a small sect in this society, unlike in his previous life, where he could find where he wanted to go at will.
Yuan Cangtai slapped his forehead, "Hey, the evil ghost on the train was still killed early, he should be allowed to lead the way, now it's okay, I'm going to find a needle in the bottom of the sea."
He walked aimlessly down the street, paying no attention to what the people around him said.
A young girl pear blossom with rain tightly pulls on a middle-aged woman's clothes.
"Mom, the sects are all deceitful, there is no so-called heaven and hell at all, the sect is just to cheat you out of your incense money, please don't go."
The girl's face was full of tears, "My father's money for treatment is almost gone, and I heard that there are girls going missing there constantly, maybe it will be your turn next, do you still want to be so obsessed?" The
girl hugged the middle-aged woman, "Father is still lying on the bed, you are afraid that he will die." As
if touching a piece of reverse scales, the woman with a wooden expression finally came back to her senses.
Her face was hideous, and she pulled the girl's collar fiercely, "Who do you think I'm for, not for your father's old immortal, why did I go back to that kind of place, the sect leader said that after a few more times, my merit will accumulate enough, and then I can make your father's illness better." "
You are an unfilial daughter, do you want your father to die a good death?"
The woman forcibly pulled away the girl's hand, grabbed her, and hurried towards the place she expected.
Like a kite with a broken string, the girl watched her mother stride away, not knowing what to do, she slowly squatted on the ground, buried her head in her arms, and sobbed quietly.
Suddenly, a shadow obscured the neon lights cast at her, but instead of feeling dark, the shadow sheltered her from the wind and rain like a mountain.
A polite voice rang out.
"Just now, you mean your mother is religious?"
With tears on her face, the girl looked up at the boy who seemed to be talking to her, and the boy's face looked exceptionally handsome in the light, and his voice had a hint of magic.
The boy held out his hand to her, and she took it and stood up for some reason.
"Hello, my name is Gen Cangtai, can I learn something about your family?" The boy whispered to her, "I don't know if you've eaten, so I'll invite you to eat ramen at that ramen restaurant." The
girl hesitated slightly, choosing to believe the handsome boy in front of her, because she also needs to vent her emotions at this time, and listening to the tone of the boy in front of her, it seems that she can solve the problem for herself?
The two of them sat on a small stool in front of the ramen restaurant.
The boy's voice at this time was very neutral, "Boss, let's have two ramen, one big bowl and one small bowl, and the big bowl is spicy." Then Gen Cangtai turned his head to look at the girl, "Is your portion spicy?" The
girl shook her head to signal that she didn't need to, and the boy continued, "Don't be spicy in the bowl. "
Okay, wait a minute, your pork bone noodles will be ready soon."
Gen Cangtai pulled out the tissue on the table and handed it to the girl.
The girl looked at him in a slightly surprised light, and cleaned up her face, which looked a little messy from crying.
"Hello, I don't know what to call it." Yuan Cangtai wiped his hands with paper and asked the good-looking girl in front of him.
"Yuko Furagaki, you can just call me by my name." The girl replied at once, she didn't know why she looked a little reserved in front of the handsome boy in front of her.
"Miss Yuko, I'll call you okay too," Gen Cangtai paused and looked at Furugaki Yuko, she waved her hand to signal that this would be fine, "From what I just saw, did you have some conflict with your mother just now?"
Furugaki Yuko nodded, "Yes." "
Then may I ask you the reason for the quarrel with your mother, I seem to have heard the word religious just now." Yuan Cangtai looked at the girl tentatively, not knowing if such words would offend her.
The girl hesitated, as if wondering if she should talk about her ugly things outside.
Seeing this, Yuan Cangtai was playful, and he immediately added fire, "At present, I am an intern in the guard team, and recently the state has been very strong in cracking down on cults, if you know something, maybe I can help you." Hearing
this, some of the swaying girls made up their minds.
"I'll tell you everything I know." Yuko begins to tell stories about her family.
"A few months ago, my mother was a very traditional ordinary woman, until my father was diagnosed with a tumor at this time."
"The doctor said that if the treatment was done at this time, there was still half a chance of cure, but my mother firmly disagreed, believing that the high cost of treatment could not be guaranteed a certain cure."
"She began to treat her father in her own way."
Looking at the brightly lit tall buildings in the distance, Butterfly Chanae thought to herself that if this operation went well, it would be better to bring her sister and the children of the Fog Shadow Team to play together.
Butterfly Chanae has an important mission on her shoulders, and since the loss of her parents that day, she has rarely come to such a place where she can have fun.
Every day, I either complete the task or preside over the overall situation in the butterfly house, and every time I want to relax, I remind myself that I still have responsibilities on my body.
Even if she is said to be weak by her sister, she has an unknown strength in her heart.
Butterfly Chanae has a hunch that the mastermind they are looking for this time may be very strong, and I don't know if they can survive this time.
"Let's hope this time is a good ending."
Several figures flickered and disappeared into the vast sea of people.
Yuan Cangtai was close to a stall selling sugar gourds.
"Uncle, can you try this sugar gourd?" Yuan Cangtai looked at the bright sugar gourd, and his saliva was about to flow out.
"Where did you come from, the little kid, you want to eat white food, go and go, I'm from a small family, I'll give you a taste, hurry up, don't delay my business." The old man waved his hand impatiently, as if chasing flies.
Yuan Cangtai scratched his head, and he was not angry, money, money, a penny is difficult for a hero.
The reason why I'm begging for food here is because he has no idea about finding people.
Yuan Cangtai thought that the search for the church was to pull a few people on the road and ask, and the passers-by kindly told him where the church was, and then he hacked the head of the church to death with a knife, and finished the work.
But he found that after asking a dozen people in succession, he didn't get any useful information.
Moreover, he encountered someone who wanted to call the police and say that he was propagating a cult.
Yuan Cangtai stopped this meaningless behavior stupidly.
Now he finally knew what the shadows under the big city meant.
"Let me think, what's next?" Gen Cangtai fell into deep thought.
Obviously, he didn't know how to find such a small sect in this society, unlike in his previous life, where he could find where he wanted to go at will.
Yuan Cangtai slapped his forehead, "Hey, the evil ghost on the train was still killed early, he should be allowed to lead the way, now it's okay, I'm going to find a needle in the bottom of the sea."
He walked aimlessly down the street, paying no attention to what the people around him said.
A young girl pear blossom with rain tightly pulls on a middle-aged woman's clothes.
"Mom, the sects are all deceitful, there is no so-called heaven and hell at all, the sect is just to cheat you out of your incense money, please don't go."
The girl's face was full of tears, "My father's money for treatment is almost gone, and I heard that there are girls going missing there constantly, maybe it will be your turn next, do you still want to be so obsessed?" The
girl hugged the middle-aged woman, "Father is still lying on the bed, you are afraid that he will die." As
if touching a piece of reverse scales, the woman with a wooden expression finally came back to her senses.
Her face was hideous, and she pulled the girl's collar fiercely, "Who do you think I'm for, not for your father's old immortal, why did I go back to that kind of place, the sect leader said that after a few more times, my merit will accumulate enough, and then I can make your father's illness better." "
You are an unfilial daughter, do you want your father to die a good death?"
The woman forcibly pulled away the girl's hand, grabbed her, and hurried towards the place she expected.
Like a kite with a broken string, the girl watched her mother stride away, not knowing what to do, she slowly squatted on the ground, buried her head in her arms, and sobbed quietly.
Suddenly, a shadow obscured the neon lights cast at her, but instead of feeling dark, the shadow sheltered her from the wind and rain like a mountain.
A polite voice rang out.
"Just now, you mean your mother is religious?"
With tears on her face, the girl looked up at the boy who seemed to be talking to her, and the boy's face looked exceptionally handsome in the light, and his voice had a hint of magic.
The boy held out his hand to her, and she took it and stood up for some reason.
"Hello, my name is Gen Cangtai, can I learn something about your family?" The boy whispered to her, "I don't know if you've eaten, so I'll invite you to eat ramen at that ramen restaurant." The
girl hesitated slightly, choosing to believe the handsome boy in front of her, because she also needs to vent her emotions at this time, and listening to the tone of the boy in front of her, it seems that she can solve the problem for herself?
The two of them sat on a small stool in front of the ramen restaurant.
The boy's voice at this time was very neutral, "Boss, let's have two ramen, one big bowl and one small bowl, and the big bowl is spicy." Then Gen Cangtai turned his head to look at the girl, "Is your portion spicy?" The
girl shook her head to signal that she didn't need to, and the boy continued, "Don't be spicy in the bowl. "
Okay, wait a minute, your pork bone noodles will be ready soon."
Gen Cangtai pulled out the tissue on the table and handed it to the girl.
The girl looked at him in a slightly surprised light, and cleaned up her face, which looked a little messy from crying.
"Hello, I don't know what to call it." Yuan Cangtai wiped his hands with paper and asked the good-looking girl in front of him.
"Yuko Furagaki, you can just call me by my name." The girl replied at once, she didn't know why she looked a little reserved in front of the handsome boy in front of her.
"Miss Yuko, I'll call you okay too," Gen Cangtai paused and looked at Furugaki Yuko, she waved her hand to signal that this would be fine, "From what I just saw, did you have some conflict with your mother just now?"
Furugaki Yuko nodded, "Yes." "
Then may I ask you the reason for the quarrel with your mother, I seem to have heard the word religious just now." Yuan Cangtai looked at the girl tentatively, not knowing if such words would offend her.
The girl hesitated, as if wondering if she should talk about her ugly things outside.
Seeing this, Yuan Cangtai was playful, and he immediately added fire, "At present, I am an intern in the guard team, and recently the state has been very strong in cracking down on cults, if you know something, maybe I can help you." Hearing
this, some of the swaying girls made up their minds.
"I'll tell you everything I know." Yuko begins to tell stories about her family.
"A few months ago, my mother was a very traditional ordinary woman, until my father was diagnosed with a tumor at this time."
"The doctor said that if the treatment was done at this time, there was still half a chance of cure, but my mother firmly disagreed, believing that the high cost of treatment could not be guaranteed a certain cure."
"She began to treat her father in her own way."
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