Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

The man walking in front was wearing the uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad. The only difference was that his head was covered by a mask, leaving only the eyes and mouth.

And on the tray in his hand, there are several delicate pastries exuding a faint sweet smell.

"Nagasaki cake?"

With a slight sniff of the nose, the secretary judged the type of pastry by the smell.

"Pretty good high-end snacks, judging from his route, it should be for Tanjiro?"

Without speaking, the secretary just silently followed Goto not far away.

After turning left and right, Goto appeared in the corridor where Tanjiro's ward was located.

The secretary also found that Goto stopped more than once and swallowed.

Presumably, he tried his best not to swallow the Nagasaki cake in one gulp.

"Whoa!"

At this time, there was a crisp cracking sound in the room not far away.

Just when Goto was about to go over to check what was going on, Secretary Secretary patted him on the shoulder.

"I suggest that you give me the pastry first."

Looking subconsciously, Goto saw the secretary's face.

"Mr. Secretary!"

Excited, Goto didn't hold the tray in his hand steadily.

I saw the high-grade pastry sliding down the tilted plate towards the ground little by little.

"No~~~"

Seeing this scene, Goto roared in his heart.

If I knew this earlier, I might as well let myself eat it.

Just falling to the ground like this is really too difficult for people to accept.

Just when Goto thought about picking it up within a few seconds without getting bacteria, the pastry and tray suddenly disappeared.

"?"

Blinking his eyes a few times, Goto felt as if his eyes were dazzled.

"Look, what a wasteful act."

After a few clicks, the secretary shook the tray in front of him.

Looking at the neatly arranged pastries on the plate, Goto almost wanted to slap himself, to verify if he was distracted just now.

"Okay, leave it to me, you go and have a look."

Pushing Goto lightly, the Secretary signaled him to continue walking.

Nodding his head, Goto quickly walked to Tanjirou's ward.

The door has been opened, and there are broken vases and a pool of water stains at the door.

Looking into the house, Kanaihu is comforting the crying Nezuko.

"You two, hurry up and tidy up."

Glancing at Nezuko and Kanao in the room, Goto's face was full of tiredness.

"Leave everything alone, what are you two doing~"

After opening and closing his mouth several times in a row, Goto still didn't say anything.

After all, his level is not as high as the second female high school.

Suppressing the feeling of tears, he silently took out a bucket from the side, squatted down and began to clean it.

In fact, he didn't disrespect Chanahu and others, he just made complaints about it.

Goto, who is 23 this year, is also silently contributing his strength to the Ghost Killing Team in his own position.

Not long after, he cleaned up the water stains and vase fragments.

"Well, the food is at Mr. Secretary's place. If you are worried that it will be broken and want to eat it, you can..."

Walking to the bed, he wanted to remind Kano and Nezuko.

But before he finished speaking, Goto's eyes widened.

Tanjiro, who was originally unconscious, had opened his eyes. Although it was gloomy, he had regained consciousness after all.

"Thank you~Thank you~"

Tanjirou replied feebly, then tilted his head.

"Consciousness, has consciousness recovered?!"

At this time, Goto, who reacted, shouted.

"Why didn't you say a word when you recovered, you insisted on being so quiet, did you want to scare people!"

Seeing that Tanjiro didn't speak, Goto, who was out of breath, shifted his target to Nezuko and Kanao again.

"The two of you are too, really dumbfounded!"

"Tanjirou is already awake, why don't you go and call everyone over!"

"Idiot, don't you know what everyone is worried about?"

While speaking, he walked towards the door.

Just two steps away, Goto thought of something and turned his head.

"This has nothing to do with the level, I'm not taking this opportunity to talk about you."

With that said, he went to inform the others.

And just when Goto went to inform Xiaokui and the others, the secretary walked to the bed with a tray.

"Tanjiro, wake up, get up and eat cakes."

While speaking, the secretary shook the tray in front of Tanjirou.

"You smell it, it's delicious."

Tanjirou with his eyes closed moved his nose slightly, as if he could also smell the pastry.

"Hurry up and answer, if you don't talk, I will take care of it for you. After all, you can't waste it."

With his lips parted slightly, Tanjiro barely parted the lips that had stuck together due to not drinking for a long time.

"%...￥#@*!"

"What? What are you talking about?"

Putting his hands next to his ears, the secretary made a posture of listening.

"Are you asking me to help you solve it? Then I won't be polite."

Thinking that the secretary had misheard his own words, Tanjirou's movements were a little wider.

"I~want~first~drink~mouth~"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, a petite figure was put heavily into his arms.

"Tanjiro!"

Holding Tanjirou's head, Naho shook it vigorously.

"I'm so worried about you. You've been in a coma for so long."

"I'm fine."

With a forced smile, Tanjiro continued.

"I~ want to"

Before finishing speaking, Si Neiqing rushed in again.

The arm holding Tanjiro fluttered for a while, and he choked back what he hadn't finished speaking.

"I~"

This time, as soon as he opened his mouth, Cheng Zhongyuan ran in.

Seeing this, Tanjiro seemed to realize that he would not be able to eat pastries today.

With a wry smile, he licked his lips, wanting to ask for a glass of water.

However, once bad luck happens, it will not end so easily.

After the three little girls, Aoi Kanzaki also rushed over, shaking Tanjiro in his arms.

"Forget it, I gave up."

Thinking of this in his heart, Tanjiro tilted his head and did not speak again.

A clear tear fell from the corner of his eye, as if telling his tragic experience.

Seeing this scene, the secretary shrugged.

"Very well, if the person concerned didn't speak, it means he agreed."

Walking aside with the pastry, he savored it carefully.

"Don't tell me, it tastes pretty good."