Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"I've already written to the lord to explain your situation, and he is also very concerned about you, and has decided to meet you in person, a super genius, and you will leave Momoyama tomorrow to report to the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Team. "

Although he was shocked by Natsuhiko's happy declaration, Kuwajima Jigoro still chose to believe Natsuhiko.

Since Xia Yan said that he is the closest person in the world, he must not do anything to make him sad.

After all, most people don't take pleasure in making someone close to them sad.

"Do you want to report directly to the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer team, which means that I don't have to participate in the 'final selection'?" Natsuhiko looked at Jigoro Kuwajima with a wink. "Old man, is it really good to go through the back door so blatantly? No one will gossip about me then, right?"

"You stinky boy......

".

Kuwajima Jigoro glanced at his genius disciple with speechless eyes.

Obviously, the corners of his mouth are about to rise to the sky, but he pretends to be serious on his mouth, and he is typical of being cheap and obedient.

The so-called "final selection" refers to the rigorous assessment that the Ghost Slayer Reserve must go through after obtaining the approval of the cultivator. Under the control of the ghost killing team, the vine attack mountain, which imprisons many ghosts, lives for seven days and seven nights, and successfully walks out is considered complete.

In fact, this system has always been deeply flawed.

There is no examiner in the whole assessment process, and the supervisor does not ask about the process, but only looks at the final result, which leads to the fact that the ghost killing team actually does not know what is going on on Fujixi Mountain.

In this way, it is easy for the powerful and gifted to die, but the weak and lucky to survive.

For example, the current water column, Tomioka Yoshiyu's assessment, the most powerful and talented Rabbit saved everyone, but he was killed by the hand ghost when he ran out of strength.

Therefore, in order to reduce this brain drain, the Ghost Slayer team's response is to let the cultivators directly recommend those truly talented swordsmen to be exempted from the test.

You can even meet the lord of the Demon Slayer directly.

It's just that most of the Ghost Slayer cultivators are brainless and unwilling to use this right.

"What are you going to do in Fuji Raid Mountain, kill all the ghosts! The ghosts there were finally caught, and in order to ensure the survival rate of the team members, they were the weakest kind of ghosts. It's good that you go to the headquarters honestly and don't do superfluous things!!

".

Looking at Kuwajima Jigoro's blowing beard and glaring, Xia Yan shrugged helplessly.

It's a sin to be too good.

......

In the early morning of the next day, although he was choked by Xia Yan yesterday, Kuwashima Jigoro still got up early in the morning and made breakfast for Xia Yan himself.

and took out the gift he had prepared for Xia Yan half a month ago.

A gorgeous silk feather weave in navy blue, with moire and wind patterns, looks like it is expensive.

"Okay, stinky boy, hurry up, don't keep your lord waiting!".

Natsuhiko bent down slightly, so that Kuwajima Jigoro could personally help him tidy up the haori on his body.

"Bye-bye, old man, I'll come back to see you often. "

"What are you kidding, you stinky boy should devote more time and energy to slaying evil spirits, the old man is not old enough to take care of !! you."

Kuwajima Jigoro, who had just tidied up Natsuhiko's clothes, blew his beard angrily and glared again after hearing his words.

As a member of the older generation of ghost killing teams, killing evil ghosts is his main business, and everything else is not a proper job.

What's more, Xia Yan said this kind of thing openly.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became angry, and when Xia Yan bent down and let himself tidy up the hem of his clothes, he was defenseless, and a violent shudder smashed towards Xia Yan's head.

"Kill the ghost for me, you stinky boy!"

"It's too slow!, old man!".

Xia Yan, who has white eyes, naturally will not be hit by such an obvious sneak attack.

With just a dodge, he drilled out of Kuwajima's attack range and ran into the distance.

"Old man, I will become the strongest pillar and screw out the miserable head with my own hands! You better retire early——!!!

."

"This stinky boy ......

".

Looking at Xia Yan, who had already run away, the eyes of the always emotional Kuwajima Jigoro were already in tears.

Although they only got along for a month, during this month, he completely followed the method of his successor, wholeheartedly, and did his best to take care of and help Xia Yan.

It's like if you give a gift with great affection, and the person receiving the gift may only understand 70% or even 10% or 20% of it.

As an emotional bet on the paying side, there will always be much more than the emotional bet on the receiving side.

He already regarded Xia Yan as his own relative.

"What are you kidding, even if you stinky boy becomes a pillar, you will only be a Lan Zhu! How can I retire until I have completely inherited the Thunder Breath and cultivated a new Ming Pillar!".

"How can I retire without hearing the news of a tragic death with my own ears and seeing the ghosts exterminated from ......this world with my own eyes?"

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