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Chapter 38

    "I like the plum meat in this bento."

    The girl said, picking out the plum meat and eating it.

    The rest was not tasty, so the girl casually threw it into the garbage truck of the train staff who came to collect the garbage.

    After about a while, the girl remembered to ask her companions: "Do you still remember which station the bento I ate was a specialty?" "I don't remember, I didn't see clearly." "Oh, what a pity

    ,

    I I like the plum meat in it."

    The boy who had been sleeping next to the girl woke up, and the moment he raised his head, the girl laughed with a "puchi" and said, "Your face! Hahahaha."

    From the back, the boy's face could not be seen clearly. It wasn't until the boy turned his head sideways that everyone could see clearly.

    The boy whose face was blushed from sleep looked stunned. He first looked out the window for a while, and then looked at the table diagonally opposite—"

    Ah! Isn't that me? Uhhh!"

    In the next compartment across the door, My wife Zenitsu let out an exclamation, and Tanjiro Kamado immediately covered her mouth tightly, and the second half of her sentence was vaguely drowned in the palm of her hand.

    The boy who just woke up seemed to have heard Shanyi's exclamation, and was looking back to this side.

    Everyone squatted down collectively - I don't know why, but everyone, including Yitong, did so the moment the boy turned around -

    isn't that me!

    Yitong covered her face in horror: Isn't that me!

    Memories of forty minutes ago came to mind.

    ...

    At this moment, the voices in everyone's minds are the same:

    Isn't that me! ! !

    Why, "I" will appear in the next car? Who is this "I" now? ? !

    "Fake! Those people must be fake!" a passenger said sharply.

    "Shhh! Please calm down..." Tanjiro motioned for silence, it could be heard that he was trying his best to calm down, but the trembling ending still revealed his extremely uneasy mood.

    "Husband?"

    Someone in the next car called "Husband".

    Listen to the voice is a boy.

    Everyone was silent. Yi Tong covered her face.

    Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, because soon, the train stopped and arrived at the station -

    with the train door open, was the gate of hell...

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