Kano Qiuichi's hand stroking the side of the cup paused, "Are you like this to everyone?"
Purgatory Anjuro was very calm, "Of course not, Dr. Kano is different from others."
"So, I invite you as a friend to go to the Demon Slayer Headquarters. Will you agree?"
This time Kano Qiuichi was really surprised.
"You really dare to say that."
"There's nothing to be afraid of. You can go if you want to, and don't force yourself if you don't want to go." Purgatory Anjuro laughed loudly, "Not joining the Demon Slayer Corps doesn't prevent us from being friends, right?"
He quite likes this doctor. Whether as a companion, friend, or colleague, he is a very good candidate.
Of course, the most important thing is your eyesight and appetite.
Some people are annoying at first glance, and some people are compatible with him at first glance. Not to mention Dr. Kano, who is also liked by his younger brother Senjuro. Anyone who can be liked by his younger brother must be a good person!
Qiu Yi laughed.
"Compared to Mr. Immortal River, it is more comfortable to communicate with Mr. Purgatory."
"That guy from Immortal Sichuan just has a bad mouth and a bad temper, but he's still a nice person."
Mikawa Saneya is a typical talkative type who only listens to what he wants to hear, and even listens the other way around when speaking. He thinks it is quite easy to understand, but others always misunderstand him.
"What I understand is that his temper is too irritating."
"That's right! Sometimes people who are saved by the Immortal River will tremble with fear!"
Purgatory Anjuro also complained about Immortal Kawa Saneya, and the two people who were still very different at first quickly narrowed the distance by complaining about Immortal Kawa Saneya.
When Senjuro was preparing the meal, he saw his elder brother and Kano Akichi chatting animatedly, and Dr. Kano rarely smiled so happily.
"It's time to prepare for dinner." Senjuro said to the two people sitting in the yard chatting, "I'll go call father."
"I will go and meet with your lord, but whether or not to join the Demon Slayer Corps will have to be met before I can decide." Kano Qiuichi said to Purgatory Anjuro as he stood up, "You are lucky, I don't hate you.
This type of person."
"Really?!" Purgatory Anjuro's eyes lit up a little, "It would be great to be liked by you!"
"What are you talking about?" Senshouro wondered.
"Hmm! Qiu Yi said he likes me!"
"Hey hey hey??? Are you calling me by name now?"
Zhen Shoulang, who was at the door, opened his eyes wide. He put down the wine bottle and opened the door, "What do you like? How old are you to play house?"
"I just like him as a friend!" Purgatory Anjuro explained, "Please don't deny my feelings."
Kano Qiuichi sighed, but didn't say anything. He reached out and rubbed Senjuro's hair, messing up Senjuro's neatly tied hair.
How could he, an outsider, interfere in the matters between their father and son?
Fortunately, Senjuro was more reliable and quickly pulled his father into the dining room, preventing his father and son from quarreling in front of Kano Akiichi.
Upon arriving at the restaurant, Kano Akiichi was shocked by the weight of the food.
In addition to what was placed on the table, there was also warm rice on the side.
"Our family has a big appetite." Qian Juro finished a whole bowl of sweet potato rice and went to fill a new bowl for the other two people, explaining a little embarrassedly.
The other bowls on the table have been piled up, but Purgatory Anjuro and Zhenjuro are still engrossed in eating. When Anjuro is eating sweet potato rice, he will make a sound of "Hey, hey, hey."
He was obviously very happy with his meal.
Kano Qiu put down his bowl and chopsticks as soon as he finished one bowl. He didn't have a big appetite and one bowl was enough. But seeing how delicious the others were eating, he couldn't help but add half a bowl.
Just watching them eat makes me feel hungry and I want to eat more.
Fortunately, Kano Qiuichi's self-control was still on point. Originally, he only ate seventy percent full, but today he cautiously put down his chopsticks when he was ninety percent full.
Your stomach will feel uncomfortable if you continue to eat it.
Kano Qiuichi had already finished eating, but the remaining three people continued to eat.
Purgatory Senjuro was the first to stop, then Zhenjuro, and finally Anjuro. The last three people just watched Infernal Anjuro finish the last bit of sweet potato rice in the pot.
"Senjuro's cooking is much better!" Anjuro put down the bowls and chopsticks and patted Senjuro's shoulders and praised, "I'm very happy to eat!"
Senjuro smiled shyly.
After dinner, Kano Akichi originally said goodbye and left, but Purgatory Anjuro obviously had something else to say, so the two of them went to Purgatory Anjuro's room to talk alone. This time, no one except the two knew the content of their conversation.
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Even Senjuro didn't know. Senjuro only thought that the relationship between his brother and Dr. Kano had improved by leaps and bounds, but he never thought that the relationship between the two was because of the Demon Slayer Squad.
Even if he understood that it was about the Demon Slayer Squad, he had no right to know.
Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan knocked on the door of Longchuan's house.
He even handed in a greeting card before he came, informing him that he was coming to discuss business with him, so it was not surprising to see the door open when he came.
Businessmen all like to go to hotels or clubs to discuss business when the lanterns are on. The head of the Longchuan family doesn't take it to heart. After all, all businessmen, including him, have this kind of behavior.
It's just that Yue Yan deliberately said that he would go to his house to talk.
He locked his wife in the room, closed the curtains, and even gagged her mouth, fearing that Mr. Tsukihiko would hear strange noises and discover his secret.
In addition to the owner of the house, the only ones left in the house were the wife who had turned into a ghost and the servants.
Longchuan Zhuli has a dance to attend tonight. Now he has left home and is heading to the banquet. He does not know that there is a businessman who wants to discuss business with his father.
The head of the Longchuan family had been waiting for a long time. Yueyan's car slowly stopped at the door. Then, a handsome man in a white suit got out of the back seat of the car and walked up to the head of the Longchuan family.
"Long time no see, Mr. Longchuan." Yueyan greeted, the two of them hugged each other intimately, and then the head of the Longchuan family ushered him into the living room.
This villa is smaller than the place where they used to live, but it is quiet and quiet, and the nearest neighbor is far away. Even if there is a dance party in the villa, it will not disturb the neighbors.
Yueyan is very satisfied with this environment.
The two chatted for a few words, and the head of the Longchuan family finally dismissed the servant and expressed that he wanted to talk to Yueyan alone.
He actually doesn't think much of Yue Yan.
After all, Yueyan is a well-known businessman in the circle who made his fortune. If it were not for his wife, he would be nothing, just an ordinary doctor. Now that he can be treated with courtesy, it is also
Just for the sake of his wife.
After making sure that there were no people around who didn't have eyes to disturb others, Yueyan finally relaxed and revealed his true nature.
He directly separated this room from the outside,
He glanced around the study, and then set his sights in the direction of the room next door where Mrs. Longchuan was.
On the other side of the wall is the sleeping Mrs. Longchuan.
The head of the Longchuan family's heart clenched unconsciously, and he stood up subconsciously, but then sat back under Yue Yan's surprised gaze.
He was a little nervous.
Knowing that it might just be a coincidence, Yue Yan just took a casual look, but his intuition kept warning him that something was wrong with Yue Yan.
This is a very subtle intuition.
The head of the Longchuan family didn't even know where his intuition came from or why it came about. It was clear that Mr. Yueyan was just a pretty boy who relied on women.
But he was nervous and nervous, as if something terrible was about to happen.
"Mr. Longchuan, who is sleeping next door to the study room...?"
Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei can grasp the thoughts and location of every ghost. The closer the distance, the more he knows, and naturally he can also feel Mrs. Longchuan sleeping next door.
That's why he came today.
"It's just the maid's room next door."
Is it an accident? Is it a coincidence? Or is he just here for his wife?
"Is that so?" Yue Yan pointed out. He glanced at the wall separating the two rooms, then sat back to his seat and discussed business with the head of the Longchuan family.
But the head of the Longchuan family has never let go. Even though the business has been negotiated and the two parties have reached a cooperation, the head of the Longchuan family still does not relax his vigilance.
The Longchuan family head's heart palpitations were not an illusion. Just when he stood up and was about to send Yue Yan out, Yue Yan stood motionless at the door of the next room.
"Mr. Tsukihiko?"
"I'm very curious about this room, can I take a look?"
Although his tone was questioning, Yueyan had already twisted the locked door handle with one hand and pushed open the room that had been dark all day.
He turned on the lamp at hand and saw Mrs. Longchuan lying on the bed, her hands and feet bound with iron ropes, and her mouth gagged with a cloth strip.
The head of the Longchuan family didn't react in time, and he actually broke in.
He completely ignored the obstruction from the head of the Longchuan family. That hand did not have any blocking effect. Instead, Yueyan grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the room, and then closed the door.
"It seems that Madam is not in very good condition." Yue Yan said with a smile, "I am still talking to Riko about why Madam Longchuan has not appeared at the dance during this time."
"My wife is just feeling unwell."
The head of the Longchuan family was livid, and the hand that grabbed his wrist was as unshakable as an iron pincer. His wrist was clenched and turned purple in the blink of an eye.
The servants had already been driven away by him, and no one could come over.
"Mr. Yueyan, what are you doing?"
"Who wants to come to discuss business with you?" Yueyan clicked on the door, and the door lock that he had twisted creaked and was welded shut.
Yueyan walked to the bedside, and the shadow he cast enveloped Mrs. Longchuan on the bed, and the lady noticed something. When she was sleeping, she suddenly opened her eyes, waiting for Yueyan in front of her.
, the hands and feet that were chained could not stop struggling.
"...You actually raise a ghost?" Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan sighed, then stretched out his hand and inserted his hand into Mrs. Longchuan's mind.
Mrs. Longchuan, who had reacted very violently just now, was shot in the head. Her body twitched, but she did not lose her vitality.
"you--"
Yueyan kept one hand on Mrs. Longchuan's head and turned around, "You are too noisy. You have been noisy since just now." There was obvious disgust on his handsome face, and he wanted to kill him.
The movement suddenly stopped.
His hands searched through Mrs. Longchuan's head, and finally found the person he was looking for in her chaotic mind.
"...Unexpected." After seeing what he wanted to see and knowing where the person he wanted to know was, Wuhan felt much better.
"Did you actually capture someone to feed your wife?" Kibutsuji Mu took out his hand, letting the red and white dirt flow down his hand and drip onto the quilt, and he just stabbed his head.
The body of Mrs. Longchuan who was facing each other was also healing rapidly, and she was back to her original state within a few breaths.
"How did you know!"
Even my daughter doesn’t know about this!
The head of the Longchuan family had cold hands and feet and was worried, "Who are you?"
"Who is it? I am Longchuan Ryuuzou." Oniiwu Tsuji Muzan tore open the iron chain binding Mrs. Longchuan and read out the name of the Longchuan family head. "Thank you for letting me find what I was looking for."
However, it would be better for you to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Longchuan, who was freed from her restraints, roared and rushed towards the head of the Longchuan family who had no power to resist.