Demon Slayer: Upper 0 seems to be a waste

Chapter 196 Pot.

It is always difficult for humans to make accurate predictions about the future.

So when the bad news comes, no one is mentally prepared.

They are always panicking.

Unfortunately.

So do ghosts.

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Lin Guang used to have no sense of the passage of time. This was a problem that existed a long time ago, and to this day, it has not improved at all.

He didn't remember how long he had been imprisoned in Infinite City before, and now, he didn't know how many days it was since he knew Yue. In short, it was not the first day or the second day, but he couldn't tell how long it had been. Time was passing, everything was changing, and some things were happening, but he was unaware of it and would not know it.

This is actually not a big deal. After all, the lifespan of a ghost cannot be compared with that of a human or most things in this world. Humans always say that the lifespan of mountains and rivers is infinite, but Lin Guang knows that it is false. Mountains will collapse, plains will become hills, rivers will dry up, and streams may become part of the ocean.

But ghosts won’t. Ghosts are still ghosts and won’t change at all as time goes by.

Lingguang clearly remembered what he and Xiyue did every day together. They trained, played chess, chatted, and played the pipa. Xiyue didn't talk much, so he was the one who talked most of the time, but sometimes he would ask, and Xiyue would use a very impatient tone and expression to start a longer answer and narration.

He could tell Gyoyue all the information he had no way of knowing before and the troubles he could not share now, because the other party was a younger ghost in comparison. He still remembered everything about his life as a human, the taste of those foods, the sour and sweet taste of those fruits. Gyoyue had eaten a lot of things. Occasionally, when they went out, Rinkou held up something and asked curiously, Kokushibo would shake his head, but Gyoyue could give the answer.

Xiyue knows a lot. To Lingguang, he is like a treasure, waiting for him to continue digging and exploring. He is indeed doing so, which makes Lingguang feel very happy and satisfied. Xiyue always shows some impatience about this, but in fact, Lingguang doesn’t think he is angry because he doesn’t see any signs of anger. Xiyue is always unhappy, but Lingguang feels that Xiyue doesn’t hate him that much.

So this is actually very good. He remembers every detail and every moment when he was with Xiyue, which is very good.

As for time, it doesn't matter at all.

So why did he suddenly think of this?

Lin Guang couldn't explain it. He was just sitting there. Everything was normal, nothing had changed, and there was no sign of anything. But he heard a buzzing in his head, as if something was being hit hard in his head. It wasn't harsh, nor was it shocking enough, but it still disturbed him.

He looked around in confusion, but saw a piece of paper lying there with a line of words written on the white paper.

Ask him if he has forgotten anything.

This is a very strange question.

Lin Guang didn't feel like he had forgotten anything. On the contrary, he had remembered a lot of things recently.

Since the last time, the brief shutdown of his brain awakened dusty memories. The long memories almost drowned him at the time, pressing down on him like a tsunami, and sweeping him into those abandoned times. He was lost in it, the surface of the water without driftwood made him tired, and he almost suffocated when the waves hit.

It took him a long time to drag himself out of that ocean. To be honest, there were a lot of things he remembered, but most of them were not good things, which made him regret remembering them at first.

But when he calmed down, sat there, and just thought, he felt that it was good to remember. Although it was bad, it was all he had actually experienced. If there were no traces of those things in his memory, if they were really forgotten completely, he felt that it would be a pity.

He was confused for a while, going back and forth in his memories of the past.

"it's your turn."

As Yao Yue urged him, Ling Guang came back to his senses and refocused his eyes. In front of him was the chessboard. He looked at the chessboard, thinking, and after careful consideration, he placed the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard.

Now the person who needed time to think and deliberate was Gyotake. Playing chess with Gyotake was much more interesting than playing chess with Kokushibo. At least the outcome was uncertain, and watching Gyotake's expression and emotions when he lost to him was also very interesting.

However, Yu Yue always learns things quickly and works hard, so his chess skills have improved rapidly. Perhaps in the near future, he will lose more often, but that is a matter for the future.

As for now, he still wins more.

Gyoyue was thinking, and so was Rinkou, so it was a really strange question. He clearly hadn't forgotten anything. He remembered a lot of things in the past and remembered every moment of the present. How could he have forgotten something?

"Stop playing."

After a long period of thinking, Xian Yue finally realized that he had lost his chance of winning. The black piece in his hand was thrown into the box. The boy leaned back casually, supporting his hands behind his back. The expression on his face changed from solemnity when thinking to anger when being annoyed.

Lingguang observed the other party with interest, and then slowly cleaned up the chessboard, sorted the chess pieces, and covered the box. The pot on his wrist hit the box containing the chess pieces, making a crisp sound. Lingguang noticed that Xingyue's eyes were focused there.

"So, that thing, that pot..."

"Jade pot."

"Yes, Yu Hu gave it to you?"

Yao Yue raised his chin towards him and whispered the uncommon name several times.

"Yes, it's a gift from Yuhu."

Lingguang sat up straight with pride and handed the hand with the pot tied to it to the other party. There was no expression on Xiongyue's face, but he still stretched out his hand, grasped the pot slightly and looked around twice.

"Is this where all the random things you take are placed?"

Yao Yue let go of his hand, and the pot fell due to gravity, and swayed slightly in the air because of the rope.

"uh-huh."

Lin Guang held his head high, still as proud as a kitten that caught a mouse.

"Take it easy, don't break it by mistake."

Seeing his expression, Xiyue couldn't help but sneer. This was Xiyue's usual style, and Lingguang could tell.

Unlike Douma, who always has a smile on his face and speaks in a gentle voice, but always says bad things to him, but Gion always pretends to be angry, irritated, and disgusted, but in fact, he cannot be called bad.

To be honest, Lingguang felt that Xiyue might just be not used to having someone like him always following him around.

"No, Yuhu's pot is not only beautifully made, but also very practical. Yuhu said that even if my head breaks, this pot will not break."

That being said, Lin Guang has always believed it, but he would never really let this pot withstand any dangerous attack, or let that pot face any danger. But that pot is indeed, no matter it is exposed to wind and rain, or friction and bumps, it is still as new as before.

"Then it seems he has a pretty good eye for you. I also think your head will break before that pot."

"I don't think so, Mr. Xiaoyue."

"Want to try?"

"Happy to accompany you."