Of course, Purgatory Anjuro didn't know what his father was thinking. He wrote the letter while his brother was cooking, gave it to his crow and asked him to send the letter to Ubuya Shiki Yōya, and then went to find Gjuro again.
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"Senjuro is very good at Kano Medical Clinic!" Purgatory Anjuro said loudly, "I think it would be good for Senjuro to learn something in the medical clinic."
G Shoulang still had a bad look on his face, "Anyway, he doesn't have the talent to use a sword. He just wants to be a doctor."
Senjuro has no talent in swordsmanship. He can't even change the color of the Nichirin sword, let alone cut the neck of the ghost.
He would never agree to Senjuro going to the battlefield.
So now even though Senjuro is always rushing to the medical clinic, he doesn't say much.
But he just wasn't happy.
No, he can't let his eldest son go for him, he has to go see that Dr. Kano himself!
G Shoulang Fengfenghuohuo was about to leave, but Xingshoulang quickly stopped him, "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to the medical clinic to see that Dr. Kano."
"Dr. Kano is a very nice person! Don't worry about father!" Anjuro didn't stop him. "It's just that Senjuro is still preparing dinner. If Senjuro is ready to prepare dinner, he will definitely be sad to find that his father is not here."
g Shoulang was speechless. He stood for a long time, and then sat down angrily under the look in his son's eyes.
He is giving face to his youngest son!
Pooh!
After four months, Ubuyashiki Yōya finally received news about Kano again.
This time he didn't just pass by, but he spoke seriously, but he didn't confess his purpose.
This is what Purgatory Anjuro discovered accidentally.
Enzhu's younger brother studied medical skills with a doctor named Kano Qiuichi in this medical clinic. He tested Senjuro and found that Kano Qiuichi did not have any unusual behavior and was just an ordinary doctor.
But is it really an ordinary doctor?
Ubuyashiki Yōya spread out all the information about Kano Qiuichi during this period on the table. There was not much information, only a few pages. It was clear what he had done and where he had been.
Write it down above.
It also contains his experiences in Tokyo, but no matter how much you search, you can't find out the previous ones. There is only a short section about him appearing there out of thin air.
With a stroke of his pen, he approved the leave for Purgatory Anjuro and asked the nearby Immortal Sumiya and Mingyuyu Yumei to help share some of the work. Purgatory Anjuro would take advantage of this time to observe Kano Qiuichi and judge Kano Qiuichi.
One threat.
This may be a bit difficult for Purgatory Anjuro, but it is indeed the best way so far.
Purgatory Senjuro came to the medical clinic early the next morning. Kano Qiuichi had already prepared things and was making rice balls. In his hand, there were already a lot of them, and there was still half of the rice in the basin.
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"Good morning, come and wash your hands and help me wrap up the rest." Kano Qiuichi greeted.
"Good morning, Doctor Kano." Senjuro ran inside to wash his hands, moved a stool and sat next to Kano Akiichi to help knead the rest together, "Why are the rice balls made?"
"I'm giving the villagers food, but I don't know if it's enough." Kano Qiuichi looked at the rice balls and felt a little confused.
Times are not good now. Many poor people cannot afford to eat, let alone see a doctor. Some diseases are actually caused by insufficient food or a bad stomach. He also knows that just a full meal may not be of any use.
, but at least having a full meal will make people much happier.
"Is that so? That should be enough."
Usually the size of the village is not large. Kano Qiuichi said that he made about a hundred, which should be enough. However, Kano Qiuichi was afraid that it would not be enough, so he went to cook again.
More than a hundred rice balls are not light in weight. Senjuro volunteered to carry the bamboo basket full of rice balls, but he staggered under the weight and was held crookedly by Kano Akiichi.
Kano Akichi's rice balls didn't cut corners at all. Each one was bigger than a fist, enough to feed an adult. Most adults couldn't lift it, let alone Senjuro.
"Let me do it." Kano Qiu pulled the bamboo basket off Senjuro's back and carried it with one hand, "Just hold my things."
His first aid kit is not light, but compared to a backpack weighing dozens of kilograms, the weight of his first aid kit is nothing to mention.
Qian Jurou opened his eyes wide, and his already big eyes became even wider.
Kano Qiuichi couldn't help but pinched his face, "What's wrong?"
When the eyes are widened, they look more like an owl.
So cute!
Senjuro just carried it on his back. He knew how heavy the basket was, but he didn't expect that Dr. Kano, who looked so thin and frail in his eyes, would carry it on his back without blinking. His hands seemed to be empty, and he obviously still had some energy left.
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He reached out and lifted up Kano Qiuichi's sleeves, making sure that Kano Qiuichi's arms did not have any muscles tensed up, and there was no strain on them.
"It's so amazing!" Senshourou's eyes were filled with stars, "I can't even carry it!"
"You can grow up a little bit, you're still young." Kano Qiuichi touched his head, put the bamboo basket on his back, and asked Senjuro to lock the door and put up a sign saying no one was home.
"By the way, remember to change your brother's medicine and gauze when you go home tonight. I gave you the medicine yesterday. Do you still remember how to use it?"
"Yeah." Qian Juro nodded, "My brother went out on patrol again last night. When I went out this morning, he hadn't come back yet. I don't know if he encountered any accidents."
"Patrol? Is Senjuro's brother a member of the Demon Slayer Corps?"
"Yes!" It was not Senjuro who answered him, but another louder voice.
Wearing a black Demon Slayer uniform and a flaming cape, Infernal Anjuro ran from the end of the road. He also had a faint smell of blood that was almost inaudible.
It should have been on it when I killed the ghost last night.
The blood on his body evaporated after the ghost died, but the residual smell remained so that they could smell it.
"Brother!"
"Mr. Purgatory." Kano Akichi greeted him.
"I am the pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad, so I patrol the area at night to kill demons!" Purgatory Anjuro did not hide his identity, "I wonder if Dr. Kano knows Miya Kawakawa?"
"...Is he also a pillar?"
His answer had already confirmed Purgatory Anjuro's conjecture.
This person is indeed the Doctor Kano that the Demon Slayer Squad is looking for. If they find him, then Miss Chidori should be found soon.
"I wonder if Dr. Kano knows a girl named Chidori? We are also looking for her!" Purgatory Anjuro still remembered everyone's speculation. At that time, it seemed that the girl named Chidori might be a doctor.
Sisters or something, Purgatory Anjuro felt that there was no need to go around the bush with Kano Akira, so he asked directly.
Upon hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Kano Qiuichi's eyes drifted.
...The Demon Slayer Squad wouldn't know about him wearing women's clothing... right?