Chapter 7

Ubuyashiki Yoya was obviously stunned when he heard this. The other party's words were beyond his expectations. He thought that the other party wanted him to help send him back to the Republic of China.

"Well, of course you can, but learning a language from scratch can be very time-consuming."

"Also, you are not young anymore. If you want to become a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps, you may need to spend more time than others."

"I understand all this, thank you for your concern."

How could Ji Qingfeng not know this? But when he recalled the scene of watching himself being eaten by the ghost, his body couldn't stop shaking.

Fear, resentment, and an extreme desire to become stronger.

He never wanted to experience the feeling of being at the mercy of others again.

Immortality.

When he was strong enough, it was a gift from God.

When he was powerless, it was the most vicious curse.

"In that case, you can stay here for the time being. I will spare some time every day to teach you."

Ji Qingfeng's eyes widened when he heard this. He never expected that Ubuyashiki Yoya would personally teach him Japanese.

"Thank you. Thank you so much."

"Ahem, you're welcome. Since you are determined to become a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps and slay demons, I will spare no effort to help you."

Ubuyashiki Yoya coughed twice. He talked too much today and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing him like this, Ji Qingfeng suddenly felt reluctant to disturb him and learn Japanese from him.

"Cough, cough, cough, no, nothing."

Ubuyashiki Yoya waved his hand and said to Ubuyashiki Amane beside him,"Amane, go and make arrangements."

"I understand. I'll help you go back to your room to rest first."Ubuyashiki Tianyin patted Ubuyashiki Kayoya's back with concern and said softly.

Ubuyashiki Kayoya nodded gently after hearing this, and then looked at Ji Qingfeng and Kocho Shinobu.

"Excuse me"

"Farewell, my lord."

Butterfly Shinobu knelt on one knee with a respectful look.

""

Ji Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the ground with a troubled look on his face.

He didn't want to stay here anymore. He couldn't handle Ubuyashiki Kōya anymore, so he didn't know how to treat Ubuyashiki Kōya.

He could feel that Ubuyashiki Kōya was not trying to win people's hearts, but really wanted to do so from the bottom of his heart. He was consistent in his words and deeds.

Is this the so-called personal charm?

After such a short contact time, Ji Qingfeng couldn't help but have a good impression of him. No wonder the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps respected him so much.

Good impressions are good impressions, but Ji Qingfeng never intended to recognize his lord.

At most, he could use the information in his memory to help them get rid of Muzan Kibutsuji. Anyway, he wanted to take Muzan out to bask in the sun.

A moment later.

Ubuyashiki Amane, who had settled her husband, walked out of the inner house.

"Sorry for the long wait, please follow me."

After saying that, Ubuyashiki Amane turned around and walked towards the guest room.

Ji Qingfeng didn't understand what the other party said, and was still sitting there in a daze, when Kocho Shinobu came in front of him, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and followed Ubuyashiki Amane.

"Now that we're here, you can stay here for now."

"He will take some time every morning to teach you Japanese"

"If you need anything, you can ask the people in Hidden."

After saying this, Ubuyashiki Amane nodded to Kocho Shinobu and left.

"？_？"Shinobu Kocho felt that Ubuyashiki Amane's words were meant for her, because the uncle didn't understand Japanese at all.

In fact, combined with what Ubuyashiki Yoya said before, Ji Qingfeng could probably understand that the room in front of him should be a guest room arranged for her to stay temporarily.

"I think you should understand what's going on, but I still need to explain it to you."

As Shinobu Kocho said this, she walked into the guest room, took out a pen and paper, and made a simple sketch.

With just a few strokes, she drew a guest room, a stickman resting in the guest room, and a stickman guarding the door outside the guest room.

As if she felt something was missing, Shinobu Kocho drew another one.

The second one was a picture of a butterfly-headed man leaving a luxurious courtyard to kill a ghost.

"I understand."

Ji Qingfeng nodded, using his awkward Japanese to show that he understood.

Kocho Shinobu nodded with satisfaction, and regardless of whether Ji Qingfeng could understand or not, she continued with a smile:"Whatever you want to do, come on."

Ji Qingfeng understood the meaning of"come on", and knew that the other party was cheering him up.

"Thank you, keep going!"

Kid Kou Shinobu saw Ji Qingfeng following her example and cheering her up, she smiled softly and turned away. After watching Kid Kou Shinobu leave, Ji Qingfeng returned to his room, closed the door, and began to think.

"Learning Japanese shouldn't be difficult, after all, Japanese evolved from Chinese."

"No matter what, you must master Japanese and learn the breathing method as soon as possible."

"If you study fast, you need to master the text as well."

Bang, bang, bang

"Excuse me."

A man in hidden clothes knocked on Ji Qingfeng's door and walked in with food.

Ji Qingfeng heard the voice and looked through the hidden team members to the sky outside.

‘Is it almost evening?

The hidden person must have known Ji Qingfeng's situation. He remained silent while delivering the meal.

""Thank you."

After the food was served, Ji Qingfeng thanked him.

The man heard his awkward Japanese and said something politely, probably something like"Enjoy your meal" and then turned and left.

The dinner was not very sumptuous, a fish of unknown species, a bowl of miso soup, and a bowl of rice.

After tasting the miso soup, I was a little uncomfortable with it, a little salty, and very umami. Ji Qingfeng didn't like things with too strong umami.

After the meal, there was half a bowl of miso soup left, which I couldn't drink anymore.

‘The soup is fresh, the fish is fresh, and it's so delicious to eat. '

When he walked out of the room with the empty tableware, he saw some hidden people busy in the yard, and he didn't know what they were doing. Seeing

Ji Qingfeng walking out of the room with the tableware, a member of the hidden team came over and took the tableware from his hand.

"Water."

Afraid that he didn't understand, Ji Qingfeng made a gesture of drinking water after he finished speaking.

The hidden person nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Stopping the other party, Ji Qingfeng gestured with his hands how to swing a knife.

The other party nodded again, stood there and waited for a while, and turned to leave when he was sure that Ji Qingfeng had nothing else to do.

He wanted a bamboo sword because Ji Qingfeng had nothing to do and wanted to practice simple chopping.

There were no mobile phones and the Internet in this era, and people could only lie down to sleep after nightfall.

How could Ji Qingfeng, who was used to sleeping at three or four in the morning before crossing, adapt?

Moreover, he is not young anymore, and he doesn't know if he will achieve anything in swordsmanship. If he doesn't seize the time to practice, when will he have the power to protect himself?

After a while, the hidden man brought it back. A glass of water and a sword.

Ji Qingfeng looked at the sword in astonishment and took it silently.

He drew the sword out of its sheath, and the moonlight shone on the blade, which flashed a cold light. It was actually a sharp sword.

Although it was a little different from the bamboo sword he wanted, as a man, how could he refuse a real sword with a sharp blade?

Ji Qingfeng was a little excited when he held a sword for the first time. He always wanted to cut something. When he was young, he could smash all the flowers and plants within a radius of 100 meters with a wooden stick.

After drinking the glass of water brought by the other party, Ji Qingfeng came to the yard under the moonlight and waved the sword in his hand randomly.