Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Hmm​​

The master wiped Bo Yezhu 's wet hair dry before letting him go , and combed his hair before leaving .​​​​​

Looking at the long silver-white hair sticking to the back , Zhenren withdrew his gaze and put the things away .

Outside the door , Bo Yezhu leaned against the wall and saw the lights in the house go out . Zhenren came out , closed the door , and smiled .

" I thought you would go to the restaurant first . " Zhenren took his hand .

" No way ? " Bo Yezhu shook his palm .

The restaurant is not far from the accommodation area . At this time, everyone has almost finished dinner , so there are not many people in the restaurant .

When they were about to enter the restaurant , Bo Ye Zhu's true colors were revealed . He let go of the real person 's hand and ran inside . The sweet smell had already drifted outside . It was obvious that he was making dessert .

A little girl , folding washed dishes near the door , saw Bo Ye Zhu running in and said happily , " Brother Bo Ye , Mitsuri is making a cake ! "​​​​​​

Bo Yezhu 's eyes lit up and he stopped : " Is it ready ? "​

Little girl : " A batch has already been baked on the table inside . "

Seeing Bo Ye Zhu walking quickly into the restaurant , the little girl turned her head and saw the real person walking in .​

" Mr. Zhenren , " the little girl greeted him , " Brother Bo Ye has already gone in . "

" Okay . " The real person smiled and did n't stop .

When we walked into the restaurant , Usuoba Nagisa was already standing at the counter with a plate of small cakes , talking to Kanroji Mitsuri .

Perhaps because they had prepared desserts , there were groups of team members in the restaurant . Like Bo Ye Zhu , they were standing by the counter , each holding a plate of cake .

Bo Ye Zhu has a hobby that is clearly visible on his face . He loves to eat delicious food , especially when he eats something he likes , a smile appears on his eyebrows , but the corners of his lips are still restrained .

My mood soared several levels .

" There's maple syrup over there . If you want it sweeter , you can pour it on the cake . " Mitsuri Kanroji's face was flushed , and it was obvious that she had just come out of the kitchen . She said happily to Nagisa Uroba .

She pointed to a few team members standing there , looking up : " Master Ganlu Temple , we 're out of maple syrup ! "

" Eh , so soon ? " Kanroji Mitsuri opened her eyes wide and hurried into the kitchen . Her anxious voice could still be heard , " Xiaoya , Lin , do you have any maple syrup left ? "

Bo Ye Zhu withdrew his gaze , guessing that the real person had followed him , and turned around to find a place to sit down . Sure enough , he saw a familiar figure standing by another counter , taking a bowl of ramen .

Zhenzhen does n't want to eat cake ? Bo Yezhu raised his eyebrows slightly .

He found an empty seat and sat down . The real person also came over with a big bowl and smiled when he saw his plate .

Usugaba Nagisa looked up at him and said , " Would n't you like to try the new dessert made by Kanroji - sama ? "

The real person sitting opposite him shook his head when he heard this : " No. " He really did n't have any requirements for food .

His gray - blue eyes flashed , and he looked at Bo Ye Zhu biting the fork and smiled : " Do n't you like sweet things , Zhu ? "​

Bo Ye Zhu nodded , picked up a piece of cake and put it into his mouth . The sweet taste filled his mouth . The corners of his lips curled up , and he obviously liked the sweet taste very much .

If there is a background board behind it , Boye Zhu 's must be full of flowers .

Most of the real person 's appetite comes from the thin leaf islet .

To be frank , it 's hard not to have an appetite looking at Bo Ye Zhu 's face .

The food of cursed spirits is generally the negative emotions of humans . The same is true for the birth of real people . Even when they come to this world , their cursed power is replenished from the hatred and resentment between people .

The strange stitches on his face are only revealed when he is alone with Urobe Nagisa . When he was in the Demon Slayer Corps , he often hid the stitches to avoid unnecessary trouble .​

For normal humans , the sutures on the face are indeed a bit beyond common sense .

There should be no concept of sutures in this era , right ?

Zhenren looked at Bo Ye Zhu who was eating happily .

In the environment of the Demon Slayer Corps , as a special -grade cursed spirit , it should have been difficult for him to absorb enough power , but what he did n't expect was .

— —Ghosts are fallen humans , and humans ’ hatred for ghosts can actually serve as a source of curse power .​​​​

The master reached out and lifted the hair that had fallen by Bo Ye Zhu's ears and pulled it back to the back of her head . He frowned slightly and asked , " Do you want to tie it up ? "

The silver-haired young man looked up , hesitated for a moment , and said : " It seems a bit troublesome . I 'm afraid it will get on the cake . " He really didn't want to wash his hair again .

Zhenren stood up silently , walked behind him , took out a hairband from his pocket and tied his hair .

Not far away , Kanroji Mitsuri 's eyes sparkled . She covered her mouth and whispered to the girl beside her , " They have a great relationship . "

The little girl called " Xiaoya " nodded . " Yes , they are from the same swordsman class as the Water Pillar , and they have always been inseparable . "

This would n't be a big deal , but it 's rare for Urobe Nagisa and Masato to be this close , and since they joined the Demon Slayer Corps three years ago , the two have never been apart .

They have encountered quite a few cannibals in the past three years , and the two of them have miraculously maintained a mission completion rate , even though there have been fewer cannibals in recent years .

But everyone is amazed that the two of them have such a good relationship and have been able to go through three years safely .

Perhaps only Bo Ye Zhu still firmly believes that he is an unknown low-level swordsman .

After coming out of the restaurant after dinner , Bo Ye Zhu looked energetic , with her long hair still tied behind her head .

The real person held him down and untied his hairband , letting his long hair , still a little wet , fall loose .

After touching the top of his head , the real person hummed and said , " Let it air dry before you go back to get your hair cut . It seems it's still a little damp . "

There are night trainings at the headquarters at night . Not far away , you can see swordsmen still fighting with wooden swords . Sparring is very common in the Demon Slayer Corps .

The real person wasn't interested , but Bo Ye Zhu looked at it curiously for a few seconds , then turned back and said to the real person , " It looks like the Flame Pillar is sparring with someone else . "

He immediately thought of himself and the real one who would be serving under the Flame Pillar , and touched the tip of his nose : " Are we going to have to spar with the Flame Pillar too ? "

" That 's hard to say . " The real person 's tone did n't sound worried . " The Water Pillar rarely sparred with others , and mainly fought against the other pillars . As for the Flame Pillar ... "

" He seems very enthusiastic . "​

Bo Ye Zhu took a breath and said , " I have a feeling we 're about to face a disaster . "

He and Zhenzhen had n't trained seriously in a long time ! Not to mention swordsmanship , Zhenzhen barely even used the sword ; even her initial grip was riddled with flaws .

His family is just a little stronger !​

Zhenren didn't quite understand what Bo Yezhu was thinking . He walked back to the room with a pout , secretly glancing at him from time to time and sighing .

Are you worried about the sparring match with the Flame Pillar ?

Azhu isn't the type of person who worries about not being able to win in a sparring match , so she 's worried about him ?

With his eyebrows raised , Zhen Zhen suddenly realized that Zhu seemed to have misunderstood his fighting ability .

Does he usually act weak ? Zhenren closed the door , feeling a little uncertain .

Bo Ye Zhu finally made up his mind and turned back to Zhenren and said , " Zhenzhen , I will teach you swordsmanship starting tomorrow ! "

Real person : ?

Why did he end up talking about swordsmanship ? He could n't use breathing swordsmanship, right ? After all, cursed spirits didn't even breathe , and his normal breathing was still a habit from his past life as a human .

The body structure is also different from that of humans , although Wuwei Transformation can transform itself at any time .

" Ah, wouldn't it be so embarrassing if I got the opening move wrong when sparring with Lord Flame Pillar ? " Bo Ye Zhu grabbed the lapels of Zhenren , looking serious and speaking in an excited tone .

Real person : … …

He grabbed Bo Yezhu 's wrist and sighed , " Who says sparring has to involve swords ? "

Bo Ye Zhu raised his eyes : " Huh ? "

The palm holding his wrist tightened , and his mind was completely captured by the pair of drooping gray-blue eyes , with the real person 's eyebrows and eyes reflected in them .

The young man who had finished eating the dessert still had a sweet scent on his body . The sugar seemed to remain between his swallowing and exhaling , spreading from the depths of his mouth to the edges of his lips , spreading a dark color .

The silver-white hair fell on the cheeks , making the eyebrows and eyes look extremely beautiful. Under the eyelashes of the same color as the hair , the orange- yellow eyes were shallow and could be seen through at a glance .

The real person grabbed Bo Yezhu 's wrist and put his other hand on the back of his head . With a little force , the man who was already throwing himself into his arms closed the distance again .

He lowered his head and nibbled carefully at Bo Yezhu 's lips , invading them bit by bit . The already dark lips took on a brighter color under the grinding of his teeth .​​​

This was not the first time they kissed . A few years ago , he had carefully kissed the other person 's beautiful lips .

His eyes unconsciously revealed fascination and satisfaction .​

Bo Yezhu did not resist , and he had never resisted before . His raised orange -yellow eyes reflected the gray - blue eyes . In the charming atmosphere , he caught a slight difference from the real person in a flash .

While panting , he stroked the seam on the man 's face that was exposed to the air due to his emotional indulgence . The seam that caught his attention stretched across the man 's face .

Has a fatal attraction .

It was like a needle , piercing through Bo Ye Zhu 's heart , with a thin thread hooked at the end , connecting his heart .

Tonight 's reality show was a bit more blunt than usual .

One of Bo Ye Zhu 's hands was wrapped in his palm , and the other hand was holding the corner of his clothes . The palm behind his head was restrained just right , at a scale where he could separate briefly but was not allowed to leave his front .

At the end of the long kiss , the human must be the one who suffers . He does not have the unlimited breathing like a real person , nor does he have the strength to keep his head tilted back for a long time .

I could only be pressed on the soft white pillow and kissed , and the scent of bedding drying in the sun was floating in my hair .

The real person was wearing a kimono tonight , and the originally neat collar was messed up by Bo Ye Zhu . When he bent down , Bo Ye Zhu could see the beautiful muscle lines as soon as he raised his eyes .

The corners of his eyes were red , and Bo Ye Zhu 's chest was heaving . Perhaps it was due to the lack of oxygen just now , his face was also red , and there was a small cut at the corner of his lips .

The real person lowered his eyes and looked at him for a while , then grabbed his hand and kissed the back of his white hand . Their skin touched , and the back of his hand felt slightly cold .

The conversation between Usugaba Nagisa and Lord Ubuyashiki while she was asleep came to mind .​​​

Is he really sure that he can protect Azhu ?​

From an angle that Bo Yezhu couldn't see , a gloomy look flashed across his gray -blue eyes .

The real person knew that Bo Ye Zhu was sensitive to his emotions , so before Bo Ye Zhu opened his mouth to ask , he put his palms down , raised his head and smiled .

Bo Ye Zhu suddenly tensed up and his pupils shrank slightly .

A whisper rang in my ear : " Okay , it's my turn to help Ah Zhu . "