Ghost Slayer: My Wife Kanao

Under the moonlit night, a boy wearing a bamboo hat walked among the rocky mountains.

The mountains were steep, but the boy walked as if on flat ground.

For Sam Miller, the reason why he left without saying goodbye to Shinobu Kocho and Kanao was simply because he didn't want to be separated for too long.

He didn't like the feeling of separation.

It felt bad.

Moreover, this was only a short separation; he was just going to train, not leaving permanently.

These days, he constantly consulted with Makomo and Sabito, and his strength improved rapidly.

But as his strength improved, he felt more and more his own inadequacy.

Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary people, he might be very strong.

But in Sam's view...

In this world of Demon Slayers, he was still far behind.

Therefore, he needed to improve his strength as soon as possible, and when his strength could no longer be improved on Shadow Peak...

Leaving became inevitable.

Thinking like this, he unconsciously looked at the map.

The map depicted the general situation in the vicinity. Among the marked places, demons were suspected to appear.

Just suspected.

It didn't necessarily mean there were demons. After all, if it were confirmed that there were demons, the Demon Slayer Corps would have already sent people to hunt them.

Although there were rough markings...

He still needed to find them!

He let out a sigh of relief and gently pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with his hand.

"Come out?"

He stopped, and a coldness flashed across his golden eyes.

*Rustling...*

There was a slight noise from the nearby grass, and a girl with short black hair, a pink shirt embroidered with petals, and a fox mask emerged.

The fox mask was lifted, revealing the immature and delicate face of the girl.

"Makomo."

The first time he saw the mask, he recognized Makomo, but he was a little puzzled as to why Makomo was following him.

"How did you come here?"

He was a little surprised.

He wouldn't have been surprised if Sabito had followed, but he didn't expect Makomo, who should be the most obedient, to follow.

"I want to see demons."

Makomo tilted her head and said very naturally.

Sam was taken aback.

"I remember Mr. Urokodaki said that it's not allowed..."

He frowned.

"I know."

Makomo smiled: "However, Makomo wants to be willful. Even if the teacher finds out, he shouldn't be angry with Makomo."

At this moment, the feelings of a girl were more or less revealed.

Sam was stunned.

"You want to go out and play?"

He spelled out what was in Makomo's mind.

The girl's face showed embarrassment and shyness.

"Since I was a child, I have been living on Shadow Peak with my senior brother. Teacher Urokodaki taught me. I have never gone out to see the world since I was a child."

As she spoke, the girl unconsciously showed yearning.

"Then why don't you go out and play?"

Sam was a little puzzled.

"I'm alone, and I don't dare."

Makomo stuck out her little tongue.

"Uh..."

"I remember, isn't Mount Sagiri still with Sabito? Let him go out with you."

"Sabito!"

Makomo murmured softly, then shook her head: "Sabito listens to the teacher very much. Without the teacher's permission, he will not leave Shadow Peak casually."

"Of course, the most important thing is that Sabito will tell on you. You don't know how honest Sabito is. If he tells the teacher..."

Makomo stuck out her little tongue and said hastily. She seemed to feel that her words were not good, and she scratched her head unconsciously: "So, there is no way to let Sabito go outside with me."

Listening to Makomo's words, Sam couldn't help but think of Sabito, who really has a sense of justice and may indeed tell.

Unexpectedly, there is such a history between Makomo and Sabito.

"But..."

He looked at the depths of Shadow Peak: "Mr. Urokodaki didn't allow me to take you out. If Mr. Urokodaki knew..."

Listening to Sam's words, Makomo was taken aback for a while, and then disappointment appeared on her face unconsciously.

She was obviously rejected.

However, immediately, she shrugged her shoulders again, with a look of indifference: "However, even if Mr. Urokodaki knows, he will know, and I don't care too much."

"Who can say no to Makomo when she is such a cute girl?"

He smiled at Makomo.

"Come on quickly."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and a look of joy appeared on her immature and delicate face.