Demon Slayer: The King of Ghosts Walking in the World - Chapter 1
Chapter 1 Birth
In the safe period, a mother was facing the birth room of the family.
There was a man standing outside the delivery room, and he stared nervously at looking around in the room, but the closed door prevented them from trying to explore.
Time has passed one minute and one second, and the delivery room is as early as the same. Except for the mother’s painful roar, the baby’s cry did not appear.
Gradually, the mother’s voice weakened, and the mother -in -law came out of the delivery room seriously.
The mother’s husband anxiously pulled the mother -in -law and asked hoped: “How is it? Is the child born smoothly?”
The mother -in -law looked at the man in front of him sadly, and somehow could only turn into endless sighs and shook his head.
The husband’s eyes suddenly darkened and rushed into the delivery room.
In the delivery room, because of his exhaustion, his wife was unconscious, and his two newborn children were shining with iron, lying silently in the cradle, and the four doctors were trying to rescue the child.
In the end, the physician sighed, and he shook his head regretful.
As the owner of the family in the family, even if he suffers a big blow, he has never burst into tears at this moment.
The husband trembled and asked the doctor around him: “Two children. Are neither gone.”
The doctor couldn’t bear to look at the man who had just become a father in front of him, and a happy event became a bad news.
“Two children, one is born without breathing, without pulse, is the state of dead babies, and the other is extremely weak. Maybe it won’t be long to die.”
At the same time, the mother also woke up from the coma, and looked at her husband with hope: “Tuodou, the child is a male or female?”
The birth of the house was watching his wife’s tired cheeks, and he didn’t know how to speak.
Seeing her husband’s expression, she guessed that her child had an accident, but she did not want to believe that she was just a mother, even if she was weak, she supported herself.Enter your arms.
Watching the two children lay silently in their arms, the mother couldn’t help crying again.
“Meijiazi, don’t cry anymore, your body is still weak, you need to rest.”
The sad birth room comforted his wife, but the sad wife turned his eyes and faint again.
The production of the production of the pioneering fight will re -put the faint atmosphere into the cradle and hug the dead baby.
In the peaceful period, the birth of dead babies was an extremely bad sign. Among the people of everyone, the presence of dead babies needed to hold a ritual, which is cremation.
However, when the production of the house was raising the torch, when the cremation was ready, there was no vitality to roll, struggling, and crying for a newborn baby.
The launch of the layer of the launch of the fire was wiped out, holding the baby into his arms, and the baby gradually fell asleep, and the breath gradually stabilized.
The birth of the house rushed to the delivery room and told his wife about the good news. The two were holding a child and wept.
The production of the production of the production of the two children is named: the dancer of the production of the house, and the yae -yangjie.
Production and Tuo Dou recruited several famous physicians to condition their bodies for their two children.
However, doctors check that both children have asserted that they are suffering from dedication to dancing their bodies in their bodies. They are only 20 years old.
The various organs of Yangjie’s body were extremely weak. Others relaxed their breath. It was Yang Jie’s turn. Every time he breathed, he needed to do his best.
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Five years have passed.
The production of the dancer and the yangjie were lying in the bed in their respective rooms. Under the careful treatment of the physician, I was concluded that I could not die, and I lived tenaciously.
At this time, the birth of the house was unreamed and was broken.
Because he pulled his pants and his body was extremely poor, he couldn’t control his body at all, and incontinence in urination was a must -have every day.
The maid is taking off his pants, cleaned up for him, and retreated.
Yiyangsuke was not a person in this world, but a glorious crossed by. It was not until two years ago that he had developed some of his brains before he remembered everything.
However, as a crossed house, Yiyangjie was shameful to you. As a crossing, he had no power to bind chickens and was paralyzed on the bed. He could only rely on various drugs to barely maintain his life.
What is even more scary is that he still crosses the world of life like a mustard.
Although I haven’t heard of the news of ghosts yet, Yang Jie, who has seen anime, knows that the dancer in the production of the house lying on the sick bed like himself, the nine or nine is the buttons of the buttons.The boss of the crumbs and the miserable.
Yang Jie, who remembered everything at the age of three, wanted to climb up from the bed, and then solved the boss who was still in the cricket.
But the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny. Yang Jie, who is seriously ill in bed, can’t even say a word.
With the sound of “唰”, the door of Yangosuke’s room opened, and a maid walked in with the bottle.
The feeding time is here ~
Generally, children can eat early at 2-3 years old, but Yang Jie’s esophagus cannot be swallowed. By the age of five, he still drinks milk.
“Master Yang Jie, drink Nana ~” The maid hugged Yangjie into his arms.
Yokosuke’s humiliation closed his eyes and was mandatory feeding.
“Master Yang Jie laughed, it seems that I like my embrace very much ~”
Five years later, although I did not improve the illness, I could swallow some liquid foods, and I could barely control it, but I couldn’t speak, and the whole body was weak.
The dancer that is suffering from the terminally ill is a little better than Yokuke. You can talk and walk slightly.
However, Yang Jie heard the most words that was the sound of resentment in the dancing of the house, and resenting his mother and father did not give him a healthy body.
Yang Jie, who was sick in bed next door, just heard the dancing of the house and his parents quarreled. It didn’t take long for his father’s house to make a house, and the mother’s house came to his room.
The face of the production of the bucket was not very good -looking, her face was blame, and the mother’s home was in tears and sorrow.
Mi Jiazi sat beside Yang Jie, forcibly squeezing a smiley face, and asked softly: “Yang Jie, is there a good meal today? Is there any uncomfortable body?”
Yang Jie wanted to wipe the tears on her mother’s face, and then answered that she had a good dinner today. Although her body did not improve, she did not deteriorate.
But Yang Jie couldn’t do it. If he wanted to comfort his mother, he could only make a faint “whine” sound.
Make -ups and Miyako are very sad. They are born as their parents. As parents, they do not give them a healthy body, allowing them to suffer from pain.
“Meijiako, let Yayakuyoshimo take a good rest, I will find a doctor who can heal them!”
The production house was full of firm face, and he vowed all of them, and he had to cure his children.