The Compounding Pharmacist and the Butterfly Family (Complete Edition) / The Secret of Rare Blood

An immense force erupted instantly, exploding outwards with a whooshing sound.

The thin man was blasted away and crashed into the wall behind him.

His front teeth were smashed into three pieces, and his facial muscles and bones made cracking sounds.

With a loud crash, the wall, which was two people tall, turned into a pile of fragments.

Dust flew everywhere, and there was some splattered blood on the ground.

With a single punch, the man was slammed into the wall. Scribe didn't say anything, but simply picked up the wooden stick that had fallen to the ground.

There was some congealed blood on one end of the stick.

It's likely that this blood belongs to the little girl or her siblings.

Carrying a wooden stick, the Scribe walked into the smoke and dust.

No one knew what was happening inside; all that could be heard were the man's screams and wails coming from within the dust.

Occasionally, a bloody head would emerge from the smoke and dust.

"Save..."

Before he could finish speaking, a hand appeared and grabbed his hair.

With a slight effort, he was pulled back into the smoke and dust.

Some passersby who saw this scene quickly moved away from the area.

The man was already unpopular and had a penchant for petty theft.

In addition, his words were indeed disgusting, so no one stood up for him.

They all looked like ostriches encountering a lion, heads down and necks hunched.

Before long, the man's wails stopped.

The sound of the Scribe's footsteps followed closely behind.

He then tossed aside the broken stick in his hand and wiped the blood splattered on his face.

He walked up to the little girl and reached out his hand.

"Come with me."

The little girl paused for a moment as she looked at the Scribe's outstretched hand.

Then, she extended her small, tender hand and shook hands with the other person.

Chapter 128 The Harmonizing Apothecary, The Kocho Family (Complete Version)

Holding the little girl's hand, Scribe smiled slightly.

Do you have a name?

The little girl shook her head, indicating that she did not have a name of her own.

This is inextricably linked to her family environment; with a father like that, one can imagine what it's like.

Do you want a name that belongs to you?

Without the slightest hesitation, the little girl nodded.

"In that case, you can choose a surname."

After saying that, the Scribe named several surnames commonly used by the Demon Slayer Corps.

Lihua falls, Kanzaki, well...

After he finished speaking, he began to observe the little girl's expression.

Although he knew that the other party was Tsuyuri Kanao from the original work, he couldn't be sure whether his arrival would affect the other party's choice.

After thinking for a moment, the little girl gave her answer.

Chestnut blossoms fall

Upon hearing the other party's reply, Scribe smiled.

It seems that her influence wasn't that great; at least she still chose the surname Chestnut Blossom.

"Kurihana Raku, that's a good choice. You shall be called Tsuyuri Kanao."

Kanao Tsuyuri blinked and licked her lips.

"Li... Flowers fall... Kana... hu"

Her voice was soft and hoarse.

But you could still hear the excitement in her voice.

Just like a writer who has never been recognized by the world suddenly receiving recognition from a publishing house and having her own name, it is of great significance to Kanao Tsuyuri.

"Let's go, let's get out of here."

Holding Kanao Tsuyuri's hand, the Scribe waved, signaling the Tomioka siblings to follow.

Of course, before leaving, he still made Tomioka Tsutako leave him half a kan of coins.

After all, the Scribe considered himself a man of his word.

After leaving the family that frightened Kanao Tsuyuri, Scribe found a hotel and had Tomioka Tsutako take her to take a bath.

They then left Honjo Ward, Tokyo Prefecture.

Despite leaving that place, the memories still have a very strong impact on Kanao Tsuyuri.

This requires not only time, but also medication as an adjunct treatment.

Of course, the most important thing is to get her to open up and say goodbye to the past completely.

After leaving the area, the Scribe planned to find a village with a nice view to stay in for a while.

Beautiful things might make Kanao Tsuyuri happy and help her recover sooner.

After asking some passersby, they arrived at their destination.

Takino River Village.

This is a medium-sized village, most famous for its beautiful scenery and simple, honest people.

After purchasing a house, the Scribe and their companions settled in there.

After temporarily entrusting Kanao Tsuyuri to the care of the Tomioka siblings, the Scribe went to a nearby pharmacy to buy some medicine and began preparing it.

Besides the emotional wounds, the most important thing now is Kanao Tsuyuri's physical injuries.

He was beaten and verbally abused by his parents from a young age, and food was scarce.

Malnourished, pale-skinned, and emaciated.

These are all true reflections of Kanao Tsuyuri, symptoms that are not at all what a little girl should have.

After preparing some nourishing and mild medicines, he instructed Tomioka Tsutako to give them to Kanao Tsuyuri.

He himself left the house temporarily.

The medicines he prepares are the simplest; all you need to know is the ratio to prepare them.

However, more effective medications are needed to further repair Kanao Tsuyuri's body.

That kind of medicine cannot be prepared by hand; it requires the assistance of specialized instruments to ensure stable proportions and processes.

Required instruments

Chapter 129 The Secret of Rare Blood

Kenchiro Butterfly's appearance was different from what the Scribe had imagined; he did not have the look of a refined scholar.

As an excellent alchemist, he has a strong, muscular physique.

His features were also quite rugged, and his voice was somewhat hoarse.

If Kanae Butterfly hadn't personally introduced him as her husband, Scribe would have thought the person sitting in front of her was a hunter.

"Hello, Mister Scribe, I am Kenchiro Butterfly."

Upon seeing the Scribe arrive, Kenchiro Butterfly immediately stood up and extended his right hand.

"Hello."

He reached out and shook hands with the other person, then sat down opposite Scribe.

The two then began discussing the preparation of the medicine.

Contrary to his appearance, Kenshiro is quite humorous and witty.

He was able to answer fluently when faced with questions about medicine posed intentionally by the Scribe.

It is clear that he truly lives up to his reputation.

After discussing for a while, the Scribe showed a satisfied smile.

Kenjiro's side provided the tools and equipment, and prepared and preserved the medicines he brought.

He would pay according to the standard of one guan per share, and leave a deposit of ten guan.

After the discussion was completed, the Scribe shook hands with Kenjiro and left the room.

As soon as the door was opened, a gasp of surprise suddenly came from outside the room.

Immediately following was the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

It turned out that, at some point, Shinobu Butterfly and Kanae Butterfly had been crouching outside the door, secretly watching him and Kenshiro.

The Scribe's sudden departure surprised them, and Shinobu Butterfly, unable to hide in time, fell to the ground.

"Shinobu, Kanae Kocho, how could you do something so rude?"

Kenjiro, who was about to escort the Scribe, spotted his daughter and a hint of displeasure immediately appeared on his face.

He is usually a very gentle father.

However, when it comes to serious matters, Kenshiro is very businesslike.

In his view, peeping and eavesdropping are undoubtedly violations of privacy.

If the Scribe has a short temper, he might not only yell at her, but he might even cancel the cooperation.

However, the Scribe was not angry at the eavesdropping Kocho Sisters.

Instead, he stepped forward and helped Shinobu Butterfly up after she fell to the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Brushing the dust off his clothes, Scribe casually straightened Shinobu Butterfly's clothes.

Being treated like this by a strange man for the first time, Shinobu Butterfly's beautiful cheeks immediately flushed red.

The little hands seemed to have nowhere to go, waving around aimlessly.

"No, nothing's wrong."

With a slight smile, Scribe stood up and patted the other person's head.

"If you're still curious next time, you can come in and take a look. It's nothing shameful."

Upon hearing the Scribe's magnanimity, Kenchiro Butterfly immediately clapped his hands and said...

"Mister Scribe, your demeanor is admirable."

Without saying a word, the Scribe simply waved his hand.

He borrowed a piece of paper and a pen from the other party, Scribe then wrote an address on it.

He handed the paper to Shinobu Butterfly and said.

"If you're bored on weekdays, you can come find me here."

Taking the note, Shinobu Butterfly blinked, a glint of light flashing in her bright pupils.

Just before the Scribe left, he suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Kenshiro, do you have any spare microscopes that I can borrow?"