The Man in the Column Is Perished, and the Beginning of the Treatment Is Not Miserable

Chapter 155 - Breath of Fire

As the last ray of sunshine disappeared from the horizon, time completely turned into night.

Outside Ubuyashiki's mansion.

Kanroji Sakuracake was walking slowly on the mountain road. She was wearing a red and white miko uniform with red silk ropes woven into the cuffs and skirt.

But the loose miko uniform couldn't hide her exquisite body curves. Her long pink hair spread like a waterfall, with a few strands of hair scattered randomly.

The slender fingers exposed outside the miko's uniform were slightly bent, and she was carrying two boxes of box-shaped things wrapped in cloth.

Da da.

The wooden clogs tapped lightly on the slightly damp blue road stones, and she walked slowly along the path.

A faint mist of blood enveloped Kanroji Sakuracake, which was the vampire technique she used to conceal her aura.

After approaching the Ubuyashiki residence, Kanroji Sakuramochi's movements became obviously cautious.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

She quietly touched the wall and walked all the way to the wall outside the courtyard.

Then he grabbed the eaves with his hands and secretly poked his head into the courtyard.

In the courtyard.

Several people stood up and stood in the courtyard. The dim lights of the nearby mansion slightly illuminated them.

On the side of the courtyard close to the trees are some dry landscapes.

The lighting is very warm, but also very limited.

After all, it seeped in through the windows of the mansion.

"Huh...huh..." Purgatory Jinjuro wiped the sweat from his forehead. For him who had not rested all afternoon, he was already a little tired from continuously swinging the sword.

He turned his head, panting slightly, and looked at Enichi Tsukuni, who was adjusting his breathing.

Da da.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan adjusted his breathing, he walked up to Purgatory Jinjuro and held his shoulders.

Snapped!

"Nitsuro, breathe steadily."

His eyes were firm, and his plain but sunny voice made people calm down. He looked into the red eyes of Purgatory Jinjuro.

Hearing this, Purgatory Jinjuro straightened his back and slowly adjusted his breathing.

"Keep up with my breathing rhythm." Ji Guoyuan amplified his breathing, and his own breathing rhythm had obviously changed.

"Huh——" At the corner of his mouth, a faint white mist spread and blew away under the dim light.

Purgatory Jinjuro concentrated his attention and once again paid careful attention to Enichi Tsukuni's breathing rhythm.

In the entire afternoon before, he had never succeeded in heating his body temperature and compressing the oxygen in his lungs like Enichi Jiguo did.

But something seemed different now. He felt as if he could keep up with this breathing rhythm.

Now, he was looking at Jiguo Enichi attentively, and his body was breathing along with him.

On the side, other pillars came over and looked at Purgatory Jinjuro and Stepkuni Enichi nervously.

"...Can it be successful?" Minazuki Shiro looked nervously at Purgatory Jinjuro, who was keeping up with his breathing rhythm. He was holding tightly to the handle of Kazama Narumi's knife.

Snapped!

"Stop talking!" Kazama Chengya knocked off Minazuki Shiro's hand and scolded him in a low voice.

Snap, snap.

Iwami Inkstone didn't say anything, he just silently moved the rosary beads in his hand.

Under the tree on the side.

The weak dim light in the mansion warmly illuminated the people in the courtyard without spreading under the trees.

My wife Shancun turned his face sideways, and a very weak light softly fell on half of his face.

The surroundings around the tree were still dark blue and silent at night.

My wife Shancun narrowed her eyes. His temperament suddenly changed. The childishness in his eyes disappeared and he became older.

My wife Shancun was pushed offline.

"My wife Renshan" looked at Enichi Tsukuni's back illuminated by the dim light, picked up the tea sent by Uyashiki and took a sip.

"...Somewhat familiar...Who is it..." He murmured slightly.

In his mind, Ji Guoyuan's serious back gradually overlapped with a familiar figure, but he just couldn't remember it.

Then he shook his head, closed his eyes quietly, picked up the teacup in his hand, put it to his mouth and sipped it, feeling the pureness of the tea.

Ah...the familiar tea of ​​the Ubuyashiki family.

The breeze blew across his face with closed eyes. He raised his head slightly, opened his eyes, and saw Shang Quannai sitting on the tree.

For a moment, my wife Renshan was stunned, and then he slowly looked towards the distant and quiet night sky.

I remembered.

The same was true for Shang Quannai. He leaned against the tree trunk and looked up at the quiet and starry night sky.

Unlike sitting under the tree, Shang Quannai's vision was obviously wider when he was sitting on the tree, so much so that even the sky seemed closer.

As for his bird, it seemed to be still sleeping, so he was temporarily left in the care of Ubuyashiki.

The two of them just looked at the sky from two levels up and down.

The warm lights in the courtyard aside form a soft transition with the dim dark blue night under the trees.

My wife Shancun is sitting in the middle of this transition.

Everything was silent.

At this time.

In the courtyard.

"Hiss—!" Purgatory Jinjuro's pupils reflected light, his expression was serious, and finally he completely matched the breathing rhythm of Enichi Tsukuni!

A faint white mist spit out from his mouth, and he staggered back a few steps, clutching his chest.

Repeating the rhythm of breathing, Purgatory Jinjuro felt the rise in body temperature and the incredible changes occurring in his body.

"call……"

"Nitsuro! Keep it up!" Jiguoyuan said quickly when he saw Inferno Nitsuro's appearance of success.

Several pillars on the side also held their breath and concentrated, suppressing their inner excitement and watching the steam coming from the corners of Purgatory Jinjuro's mouth.

Purgatory Jinjuro stabilized the rhythm of his breathing. Under the excited eyes of everyone, he slowly maintained his breathing.

"H-hoo-!"

As soon as Ji Guoyuan looked at Purgatory Jinjuro's breathing rhythm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he smiled happily:

"Successful."

"Succeeded!?" Mizuna Yuebai on the side suddenly shouted in surprise, and he shook Kazama Nariya on the side excitedly:

"Hey! Kazama!! Success!!"

"Wuhu!" he shouted, raising his hands with hope shining in his eyes.

Although Kazama Chengya was also very excited, because it meant that they also had the opportunity to learn such breathing techniques.

But he didn't show it.

"Kazama! Say something!" Minazuki Shiro looked at Purgatory Jinjuro excitedly, and he shook Kazama Seiya's shoulders with his hand.

"Amitabha." Iwami Inkstone clicked the rosary beads in his hand.

Ji Guoyuan stood among the crowd with a smile.

Beside, my wife Ben Shan slowly closed her eyes under the tree, and then opened them again, and the maturity in her eyes disappeared.

My wife Shancun has registered again.

My wife Shancun blinked and glanced sideways at the cheering pillars. She seemed to understand something. With joy on her face, she stood up and ran towards the light.

"Yo! The boy named my wife!" Shuiwu Yuebai was looking around excitedly. He saw my wife Shancun running over and waved to him.

"Did Senior Purgatory do it?!" My wife Shancun shouted in surprise.

Shang Quannai, who was sitting on the tree, turned his head and glanced at the lively scene in the courtyard. He sat up and held his chin with his hand.

Shang Quannai's calm pupils reflected the warm light.

At this time.

Da da.

There was a sound of footsteps in my ears.

"Want to eat?" Kanroji Sakura's voice came slowly.

When Shang Quanna turned around, Kanroji Sakuracake was holding a box of lunch covered with cloth and handing it to him.

However, she was sitting on a tree and couldn't reach her.

Therefore, Kanroji cherry cakes are served with a knife.

"…Thanks."

Shang Quannai looked at the lunch box standing steadily on the tip of the sharp knife. He swallowed, nodded, and picked up the lunch box.

Snap.

Take apart the chopsticks.

Skillfully pick up the rice with clear grains with chopsticks, and put it into your mouth along with the wrapped soup.

Seeing this, Kanroji Sakuracake also jumped to the other side of the tree and sat down cross-legged.

As ghosts, they no longer need to eat ordinary food to maintain their lives.

But this simple ingredient flipped between your mouth and passed through your esophagus for a moment.

There is a warm feeling in the body.

It always gives them the illusion that they are "still human".

Chewing the food in his mouth carefully, the tree fell into silence for a while.

At this time, Shang Quannai suddenly turned his eyes to the center of the courtyard.

Kanroji Sakuracake followed his gaze in confusion.

aside.

Courtyard Center.

Purgatory Jinjuro pulled out the blade from his waist. He looked at the bone knife in his hand, maintaining a special breathing rhythm, and the majestic oxygen was constantly compressed.

His lungs were as hot as boiling water.

The blood deep in the body resonates with the breathing method.

The energy that was difficult to suppress in his body told him that it needed to be poured out in some way.

In his mind, Purgatory Jinjuro thought of a solution in an instant.

——Use sword skills.

By the way, you can also hone your breathing skills while using sword skills.

He turned around, looked at the open space in front of him, and slowly swung the hot bone knife behind him!

The blade of the sword rotated slightly as the way he held it changed!

【One type】

The power like explosive fire in the body instantly wrapped around the blade!

Creak...

He tensed all the muscles in his body, and the sound of the soles of his feet grabbing the ground was clearly audible.

Then, tighten your leg muscles to the extreme!

The huge force instantly stepped on the ground!

boom!

In an instant, Purgatory Jinjuro suddenly exerted force on his feet and rushed out! The superficial wind and waves turned into ripples and spread around his body!

The light blood in the body is boiling because of the breathing method!

Until the last moment when he used his sword form!

breathe! Hold!

Use sword type!

【Shiranui】!

Purgatory Jinjuro's eyes were firm, he gritted his teeth and raised his thick black eyebrows! Swinging the blade in his hand suddenly from right to left!

"Ouch!!!"

Wow——! !

Dazzling fire instantly ignited and exploded on the blade! The hot flames are turning and burning in the dark night!

The flames born out of thin air are like the fiery red dusk in the sky, echoing with the blue-red tail flame.

Brilliant red flames swirled and flourished, wrapping around the blade and constantly erupting!

As the crimson flames streaked across the night sky with the blade of the sword, Purgatory Jinjuro slowly put away the sword and landed on the ground.

Click!

The red flames wrapped around the blade erupted into silence as the blade was sheathed. The last burst of flames erupted.

Purgatory Jinjuro stood up slowly. Behind him, several pillars stared with wide eyes and fell silent.

what is that?

Real flame?

Eh?

Kazama Chengya crossed his arms, his expression gradually turning petrified.

At this moment, Kazama Chengya completely understood what Shang Quanna meant by "breathing is the new power" mentioned in the previous chat.

Iwami Inkstone on the side also remained silent for the first time and did not say his Buddha's name.

The movement of the beads in his hand also stopped.

Among the few people, the calmest one is my wife Shancun.

Not many people in this world have been struck by lightning.

He looked around at the frozen crowd and silently took back what he wanted to say.

Beside them, Shuiwu Yuebai slowly widened his eyes, his pupils reflecting the gorgeous flames just now!

How did you do it? !

So handsome... No, it must be very fast to kill ghosts!

Shuiwu Yuebai stared blankly at the red flames that seemed to have not dissipated in mid-air, and blinked his eyes in a daze.

Pull.

He reached out and tugged on Tsukuni Enichi's sleeve.

"Huh?" Ji Guoyuan turned his head to one side and looked at Shui Wuyuebai, who was staring straight at him.

"Please teach me this." Minashi Yuebai's voice was plain, but it contained his extremely sincere emotions. He pointed at the back of Purgatory Jinjuro:

"I want to learn, please, let me do whatever you want."

"Please teach me!"

As soon as Ji Guoyuan heard Shui Wuyuebai's hoarse voice, he patted his shoulder with some difficulty.

"I'm afraid not."

Then he shook his head as Minami Yuebai's eyes gradually turned to stone.

In Jiguo Enichi's view, Minazukibai's body was not suitable for that kind of breathing method.

Shiro's physique is not as hard as that of Purgatory Jinjuro.

Moreover, my voice is hoarse and white, and I need to rest for a while before I can continue training.

Just as Minazuki Bai finished speaking, Purgatory Hitoshiro, who had just stood up not far away, suddenly choked.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" He held his lungs in pain, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Purgatory!" Kazama Chengya's face tightened, and he shouted quickly.

"Ahem! No, I'm fine! Ahem!" But Purgatory Jinjuro just waved his hand lightly.

He just habitually changed his breathing pattern to normal breathing when he landed, which made him unable to react for a while.

It seems that it will take some time to adapt to the breathing method.

At the same time, he also looked at his palm in slight surprise.

The moment the flames rose, he seemed to feel that the blood in his body was also burning.

That feeling is very comfortable.

It was like a person who had never seen light suddenly opened his eyes on a hot summer day.

It’s a hot summer day... Speaking of which, do you want to give this breathing method a name...

Name words.

Breath of Fire?

At that moment, Purgatory Jinjuro felt that he had used his whole body to the extreme for the first time!

The blood in the body...

He turned around and looked at Jiguo Yuanyi and Shangquan Nai in the distance with burning eyes.

"Thanks!"

On the tree nearby.

Shang Quannai slowly picked up a piece of sushi and put it in his mouth.

It worked.

He saw it clearly just now.

His own blood in Purgatory Jinjuro's body was activated by the breathing method and acted on the knife in a way similar to the "vampire technique".

A real and special flame was born.

Hmm... It's strange, he didn't expect this.

So, with the shocked eyes of several people, the night began.

"Go hunt ghosts! Use this!" Purgatory Jinjuro said enthusiastically: "It's been a while since I went on a mission! Isn't it!"

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