Ghostly Shadows; The Librarian Donates Blood
Scribe felt that Kamihito Ichi's ability to understand the existence of ghosts was related to the faint ghostly aura he had sensed earlier.
Perhaps it was at that moment that he realized the world was somewhat different from what he had imagined.
But no matter what, I have no obligation to worry about Kamihito Ichi's affairs.
Koume's indenture has been resolved. As long as he doesn't provoke him again, the Scribe generally won't take action against ordinary people.
At the same time that the two Scribe left Kamihito Ichi, six ghosts of different shapes and sizes gathered in another place.
Muzan, Kokushibo, Upper Rank Three, Four, Five, and Doma, who has been promoted to Upper Rank Six.
Judging from this lineup, it's definitely the most prestigious meeting of demons.
Compared to the three ghosts who besieged the Scribe back then, this lineup is many times more luxurious.
That's basically the situation. If everything's alright, you can leave now.
Muzan finished speaking, he waved his hand.
Oh dear, sir, you made me come all this way just for this meeting?
As he stood up, a smile appeared on Doma's lips.
As the leader, I still need to deepen my relationship with my followers.
As he spoke, Doma took the lead and walked outside.
As Doma's departing figure, a Muzan look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Turning Doma into a demon was arguably the worst decision he ever made.
Despite the fact that the opponent's strength and Blood Demon Art are both unparalleled.
His rise to the Upper Rank in just a few decades further proves his extraordinary potential.
However, his lack of human emotions, his willful and Muzan behavior, and his complete absence of class consciousness resulted in Doma receiving the lowest possible evaluation from Muzan.
In comparison, Kokushibo, who is stronger, acts with discretion, and even takes the initiative to maintain his level, is someone he admires and respects more.
It can be said that Muzan allowed Doma to live simply because he valued Doma's strength.
If it were an ordinary ghost, he would have killed it by causing its cells to explode.
You may all leave, except for Kokushibo.
Upon hearing this, Upper Rank Three, Four, and Five all got up and left.
Not long after they left, Doma's figure suddenly emerged from the darkness.
Hey everyone, if you're not too busy, would you like to go somewhere fun with me?
Closing his fan, Doma smiled slightly.
There's lots of delicious food there!
Upon hearing the word "food," Upper Rank Four's Toad Demon and Upper Rank Five's Scar Demon couldn't resist.
Seeing that they had agreed, Doma then turned his gaze to Upper Rank Three.
Your Excellency, what do you think?
Before he could finish speaking, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
With a single punch, Doma's head exploded, Upper Rank Three's icy voice rang out.
Doma, I've heard about your affairs too, so don't bother me!
As he crushed the eyeball engraved with the character "Lu" in his hand, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Upper Rank Three's eyes.
If Doma continues to pester him, he wouldn't mind starting a battle between an Upper Rank in front of Muzan.
Seeing that Doma had no intention of continuing the fight, Upper Rank Three leaped and disappeared into the darkness.
Oh dear, Upper Rank Three is just as rumored.
Even with most of his head gone, leaving only his mouth, Doma still wore a wide smile.
The missing parts healed at a visible speed and were fully restored in a short time.
If it weren't for the blood splattered on the ground, probably no one would believe what had just happened.
It's strange that they don't eat women or doctors.
After the recovery was completed, Doma shrugged, revealing a helpless expression.
I'm really doing this for his own good; I want him to become stronger too.
Although his words sounded like he cared about people, the Toad Demon and the Scar Demon didn't sense the slightest emotional fluctuation in them.
Of course, they don't care about these things.
For ghosts, nothing is more tempting than plenty of food.
Looking back at the Toad Demon and the Scar Demon, Doma.
Well then, please follow me, the Yoshiwara Flower District is beckoning us.
Chapter 108 Ghostly Appearances, Scribe Donates Blood
After returning home, Gyutaro excitedly told Koume what had happened.
Then, in front of his sister, he burned the fragments of the indenture to ashes.
As the brother and sister embraced, the problem that had troubled them for so long finally disappeared completely.
The three Scribe stood aside, watching them quietly.
Do you think our future children will be just like them?
Faced with the Scribe's sudden teasing, Tamayo blushed instantly.
Scribe laughed and was about to say something.
But suddenly, Tamayo's rosy lips turned white.
He clutched his chest, as if he had suffered a severe blow, and knelt on the ground.
Yushiro, who was standing to the side, was in slightly better condition. Although his face was pale, he did not show any signs of pain.
With a frown, the Scribe quickly began to examine Tamayo's body.
After a while, the seriousness on his face eased a little.
The Scribe helped Tamayo up, his eyes filled with concern.
Nodding, Tamayo didn't say much, only indicating that she was alright.
Seeing this, the Scribe looked at Yushiro again.
Yushiro, help Tamayo inside first.
Supporting Tamayo, Yushiro and she slowly walked into the room.
After doing all this, the Scribe waved his hand, signaling to Gyutaro and Koume to stop playing.
You two should go to sleep.
Upon hearing this, the brother and sister put aside their thoughts and returned to their room.
With a hint of lingering enjoyment on her face, Koume raised her head and looked at the Scribe in front of her.
Mister Scribe, aren't you going to sleep yet?
With a slight smile, Scribe placed her index finger in front of her lips.
Adult matters are not for you to worry about right now.
After he finished speaking, he bent down and gently patted Koume's head.
Go to sleep. Tomorrow morning, I'll take you out for something delicious.
With a cheer, Koume jumped up and tapped Scribe on the face.
The Mister Scribe is the best!
After doing all that, Koume darted back into her bedding like a little rabbit.
After tidying up her bedding a bit, Scribe walked out of the room.
Before long, he arrived at his and Tamayo's room.
Pushing open the door, I saw Tamayo and Yushiro, whose faces were even paler.
I am coming.
Nodding, the Scribe didn't waste any more words and sat down at the table next to him.
On the table were two small bowls.
Bend the sleeve of your left arm to your elbow, then suspend your wrist above the small bowl.
The Scribe drew his Nichirin Blade, gripped it with one hand, and aimed the tip at his left wrist.
Then, with a sudden slash!
The sound of tearing muscle rang out, and a small gash was cut open in the wrist.
Fresh blood flowed out and fell into the small bowl below.
A unique fragrance seemed to have appeared in the air.
Unlike Sanemi Shinazugawa's Rare Blood and Drunken Blood, the Scribe's Rare Blood is closer to a pure tonic.
Rich and fragrant, it's irresistible.
After smelling the scent, Tamayo and Yushiro's trembling bodies calmed down a bit.
Before long, the blood released by the Scribe filled the two small bowls below.
The Nichirin Blade was sheathed, and the Scribe then pressed his thumb against the tear.
He stepped back a few paces and looked at Tamayo and Yushiro.
Drink up.
Without saying much, the two ghosts stepped forward, picked up the small bowls, and drank them down in one gulp.
After drinking the Scribe's blood, their originally pale faces quickly regained their rosy color.
The trembling body stopped shaking, and the rapid breathing returned to calm.
Moreover, when they fully recovered, their auras also strengthened.
That's right. The reason why Tamayo and Yushiro were in that situation before was because they hadn't drunk fresh blood for a long time.
In the past, blood was often provided by Scribe.
People with Rare Blood are the favorites of demons. Although Tamayo and Yushiro only drank part of the Scribe's blood, the nutrients they gained were still considerable.
As the Scribe's strength grows and the level of Rare Blood increases, its effectiveness against ghosts will also become stronger.
Each time you drink fresh blood, you gain more nutrients, and the intervals between drinks become longer.
When she opened her eyes, Tamayo's complexion had returned to normal.
Are you alright?
She walked quickly to Scribe's side, her face showing some anxiety.
If Scribe's health were to suffer because of her, she would regret it too late.
It's okay, don't overthink it.
Looking at his thumb, the Scribe revealed the wound he had previously cut.
The muscles torn by the Nichirin Blade had now stuck together, with only a thin crack still oozing blood.
But judging from this, it will be completely healed in just a few minutes.
Patting her chest, Tamayo finally felt relieved.