Today, the cubs of the Oda family are also ordinary

The old lady of the wisteria family managed to retain Oda for the night and left him a single room alone.Although the cost of furnishing looks very ordinary, but in fact they mixed a lot of private goods.For example, the quilts and pillows that Oda sleeps on are all temporarily scented with the scent of wisteria flowers, and the tea set next to it is simple, and it contains this year's new tea.The price of new tea is twice as expensive as that of old tea, and usually only the owner and distinguished guests will give it.

"Thank you." Oda thanked the old man when he saw that the house was neatly tidied up.

Some things can be said or not, and some things must be said.For example, if someone treats you well, you must find out, and you must read the other person's kindness.Nothing is taken for granted, and it is not taken for granted that others treat themselves well, even parents.

"You're welcome." The old man's smile was full of warmth.

Tanjiro, my wife Zenitsu, and Inosuke share a room next door to Oda.

Inosuke was already tired, and after eating and drinking, he lay directly under the blanket to sleep to replenish his body's energy.Tanjiro went to find Oda with his small suitcase on his back, followed by my wife Zenitsu.To be honest, my wife Zenitsu is a little bit afraid of Oda's expressionless appearance, although I can feel that he is a nice person and probably not too fierce, but he is always a bit restrained in front of Oda.

Tanjiro wants to introduce Oda to his younger sister, Kamado Nezuko.

Two years ago, his family was attacked by Mumai Tsuji, and as the eldest son, he escaped by going down the mountain to sell charcoal.When he came back, the five brothers and sisters and his mother all suffered misfortune. Only the eldest sister, Nezuko, survived. However, she was stained with ghost blood and became a ghost, unable to see the sun all day long.Fortunately, she doesn't need to eat with human flesh and blood, she only needs to rely on sleep to replenish her strength, and her body can grow and shrink at ordinary times, so she can shrink into a box and travel with Tanjiro, looking for a way to recover.

When Nezuko crawled out of the box, she looked like a three or four-year-old child, her round pink pupils stared at Oda curiously, her clothes were also very loose, as if a thick quilt had been put on her.In order to avoid her ghost teeth, Nezuko was biting a turquoise bamboo tube.

All three of them sat on the ground.

Oda saw that it was a little girl carved in pink and jade, and waved to her.Nezuko didn't hesitate either, and reached out to grab Oda's hand following his gesture.Oda hugged her directly in his arms and let her sit on his lap.

Oda likes children and small animals. If he can touch them when he sees them, he can't help reaching out to touch them.So after Oda poked Nezuko's soft face, he played with her little palm.And Nezuko grabbed Oda's arm with her free hand, her nails were pointy, like cat's claws.

Tanjiro: "!!!"

Nezuko and Oda-san get along really well!OK! !

My wife Shanyi: "!!!"

He actually hugged the ghost directly in his arms. Although she was really cute, it was too dangerous!

"It's pretty good." Seeing her smelling her injured wrist, Oda rubbed her soft hair, "The healing process of becoming a human should be very long."

"Well, it's been more than two years, and there has been no special progress." Tanjiro also knew that things would not be so easy, so he still maintained a positive and optimistic attitude. "Everything will be fine."

My wife Shan Yi was frightened into a cold sweat by their ordinary conversation, what would you do if Nezuko suddenly went berserk after smelling the smell of blood?You two should be a little nervous, okay?

"Where do you plan to go, Mr. Oda?"

Tanjiro knew that he belonged to "Hidden" and did things differently from them, but there is no task for them now, and if they go together, everyone can stay longer.Tanjiro thought so.The more people who travel abroad, the more they understand that a bond and fate is so precious.There is a saying in the tea ceremony, "one period, one meeting", which means "a rare aspect, the world should cherish it".

Tanjiro felt that this separation may not necessarily see each other often, and he should cherish the time spent together.

"I'm going to Natian Spider Mountain, and I plan to leave tomorrow."

Seeing Nezuko playing with his hand, Oda spread a hand towards Nezuko, opened it, then clenched it into a fist, and when he opened it in the next second, there was Nezuko's pink hairband in his hand.Nezuko glanced at Oda's hand in surprise, then looked up at him, as if asking what was going on.Then, Oda clenched his hand into a fist again, waved it up and down, and when he opened it again, he was holding Tanjirou's earrings with flower cards, and her hair ornament was gone.

Nezuko tried to find Oda's hand.

"Mr. Oda is amazing!"

Unexpectedly, Oda can also juggle.

Tanjiro and my wife Zenitsu both clapped their hands.

"It's just a little blindfold."

Oda just coaxed Nezuko to play because he was afraid that she would be bored, and he didn't intend to interrupt the conversation.

He asked, "What do you say?"

"I'm fine, but Inosuke is probably resting here for another day or two. Inosuke can't lift anything with his hands now."

It was alright at first, but now Inosuke's hands hurt so much.It's like not exercising for a long time, and suddenly doing a lot of exercise one day, the sequelae will come unexpectedly the next day.When Inosuke ate, he kept shaking the bowl.

"Do you need help going to that Tian Spider Mountain?"

(Huh? Why?)

Oda didn't know why Tanjiro asked such a question.

"Mr. Oda has no weapons and is alone, so I thought I might be able to help. Zenitsu thinks the same way, right?" Tanjiro asked my wife Zenitsu with a smile.They were able to receive treatment immediately because Oda brought them to the House of Wisteria Flowers. In addition, they were so enthusiastic about themselves because of Oda's face.Regardless of emotion or reason, Tanjirou felt that if he could help, he would do so.

My wife Shanyi is completely out of the situation: "..."

Why should I go too?

"No, I can do it alone."

Oda felt that there was no need for them to know what he was going to do.

Tanjiro felt a little regretful, he still remembered the scene where he said goodbye to the ghost today, the shadow of a person was so weak, it would be nice if someone accompanied him.

"When Mr. Oda leaves tomorrow, we will see you off."

"Ah."

Oda nodded.

There were a lot of things to talk about at night. Although Tanjiro was the one talking most of the time, Oda would add some stories that Tanjiro and my wife Zenitsu had never heard of from time to time. The whole night passed quickly.The next day, two young swordsmen came to see Oda off.

Tanjiro said that he hoped that Oda would not be alone next time.

Oda didn't respond positively, he wouldn't promise anything easily, but he wasn't good at lying either.He understood what Tanjiro meant, but he believed that he would always lose it.He has learned to be good, so he doesn't expect anything and people anymore.

***

The reason why Natian Spider Mountain became the hiding place of Twelve Ghost Moons was already clear when Oda stepped into the forest.Even in broad daylight, the dense forests cover the top of the mountain tightly, and only a small part is illuminated by the sun.Ghosts who are afraid of the sun can move relatively freely during the day.

As usual, Oda picked up a branch from the tree.

After the branch was thrown on the side of the road yesterday, the people of the Wisteria Flower House found several ghosts lying near the branch near dawn, until the sun was directly drying their bones until dawn.When listening to the report, Oda felt that this was almost like flypaper.

Sure enough, his blood no longer made ghosts evade automatically like before.

This is a good thing and not a good thing.

The good thing is that those ghosts can come to him automatically, after all, his blood is "thin blood" in their eyes.

The bad thing is that like this, he may not be able to use this blood to protect others. Besides, well, why did his blood change?This is a question worth thinking about.Does this have something to do with his appearance in front of those people?

Oda thought of the familiar faces of the four young men facing him, and also thought of the robotic crow that suddenly followed him, wondering if there was any connection between them.

Puzzled.

Forget it, since it comes, let it be.

Because of the lack of direct sunlight for a long time, a lot of green moss grew in the forest.The green moss climbed up the tall and ancient trees, the uneven rocks, and the winding mountain roads, absorbing the footsteps of pedestrians.When Oda was leaning against the light to eat, he noticed a thin boy not far away holding a big tree with one hand, looking at him blankly.It wasn't until the eyes met that the tired voice sounded.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Oda's modern clothing out of touch with the times and the ancient mountains and forests form a strange sense of harmony, as if two chaotic time and space have overlapped together due to some chance.

Lei thinks that this person should not appear here, but feels that he is like those gods in the story books that only those who are destined can see.

"I'm Oda, and I'm here to find Twelve Ghost Moons."

Hearing "Twelve Ghost Moons", Lei's vigilance became more and more heavy, and he responded, "Are you from the Ghost Slayer Squad?" But it was because Lei noticed that he didn't have any sun wheel swords with him, so Lei approached him a little bit. Yes, take the initiative to talk to him.

"you could say so."

"Are you coming to kill me?"

Tired felt that the other party underestimated Twelve Ghost Moon too much.After Oda admitted that he was a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, his tired fingers sank deep into the hard tree trunk. If this shot landed on Oda, it would not be difficult to think that there would be five more holes in his body.

Alone.

And no weapons.

Not enough sunlight.

It's not certain who killed who.

"No."

Oda packed up his bento box as if he was chatting every day, as if he didn't see the murderous intent rising from that child.

"Why should I kill you?"

"Because I'm a ghost, I killed a lot of people, and you are a ghost killing team, isn't it easy to reason?"

"You're right."

Oda stood up and walked towards Tired.

The tired pestle remained motionless, and as soon as Oda approached, he would pierce his hand through Oda's body, drink his blood, and eat up his flesh.Tiredness will make this person regret his innocence and stupidity, for approaching the direction of the ghost with bare hands.

His idea was already formed, his eyes fixed on Oda just to find an easier way to achieve a one-hit kill.However, Oda's words did not end there.

"I may have killed more people than you. It seems that I am more worthy of being killed than you."

"To be honest, I'm more like a ghost than you."

"I won't kill you, because you are still in the age of protection."

Tired's determination and hands were strongly shaken by the word "protection". He looked up at Oda approaching step by step, and finally squatted in front of him. This posture was full of flaws, and Tired could kill him.

"Tell me, where is the owner of this mountain, if you help me, I can grant one of your wishes."

Tired finally found his voice, sneered and said, "If I tell you to die, will you go too?"

"Okay, if this is your wish, after I complete the task, if you want me to die, I will die." Oda's blue pupils were clear and bright, and there was no trace of deceit.

Oda was right in front of him, and when he was tired, he could see the slightly blue blood vessels on his neck, he could smell the comfortable smell on his body, and he could see himself in his eyes—a petite figure with white hair, thick bangs covering his eyes. Caught his pupils engraved with numbers.He felt that he hadn't gotten along with a living person like this for a long, long time.Most of the time those people will run away in fright, or they are already their own dishes.An unspeakable emotion was like sake fermenting, turning into a puddle of soft water in his chest.

"You become my family."

Tired heard himself say this, he clasped the trunk with one hand, his head was in chaos at the moment, countless fragments flashed, those were all fragments of his memory as a human being, but they were too vague, he couldn't remember anything clearly.He must be too bored to play games with human players.

But his speech was steady and calm.

"If you behave well, I will tell you where the twelve ghost moons you are looking for are."

"it is good."

Oda agreed without thinking.

Hearing the answer, Tired felt suddenly relieved, and was about to command him to run errands for him, when he suddenly felt a force in his waist, followed by a lightness in his body.It turned out that he was hugged by Oda Sakunosuke, and his hands had subconsciously grabbed Oda's collar.

Tired blinked his eyes in amazement, unable to accept what was going on, his tone was terrified and stunned.

"What are you doing?!"

"hug you."

Oda was succinct.

"I'm not a baby." Tired only knows that only babies can be held, is Oda challenging his authority and status?

Oda said without thinking, "If you were a baby, I might kiss you." However, in this era, family members should not have such a close habit, unless they have received a Western-style education.

"…………"

No, unreasonable!

I'm afraid this person is not a madman!

However, the image of being intimate with a gentle woman when he was young still flashed through Tired's mind, that person should be his mother.Why is she not by my side anymore?Tired and suddenly unable to remember.

"Just kidding." Oda didn't notice the change in Tired's expression, and kept his usual flat tone, "No matter how much I like children, I don't have this kind of common sense. Kissing children casually, their immunity is so low, I will definitely get sick." After finishing speaking, Oda looked at the tired who had been staring at him, and found that there was still hope in his eyes that had not dissipated.

"Do you want me to kiss you?" Oda asked suspiciously, "It's better not to. Human saliva has more than 1 million bacteria, which is not very hygienic."

The tired mood was instantly like a small ball being slapped back and forth, up and down, ups and downs, staring at Oda who dared to look at him so innocently, gnashing his teeth.

"kill you."

Who, who is rare!