Nobita, quickly use your invincible treasure bag to think of a solution!

Then, thinking about how many evil spirits he would have to face on this journey, Zenitsu confessed his dream on the spot. He felt very uncomfortable and started crying, saying that he was going to die before he got married and experienced the happiness of a man.

As for Nobita among the few people, he was standing opposite Nezuko, lying on the seat, quietly waiting for the ticket seller to come to the door.

After waiting for a while, the ticket inspector came over with ticket pliers to check the passengers' tickets.

Tanjiro and others handed their tickets to the ticket inspector, who punched holes in the tickets with a "click".

The ticket inspector punched holes in Purgatory's ticket first, then Tanjiro, Inosuke and Zenitsu, but when it came to punching holes in Nobita's ticket, the ticket inspector was visibly stunned.

At this time, Nobita was wearing several layers of masks on his face, and he was still coughing as he handed over the ticket tremblingly.

The ticket inspector was dumbfounded. He was not sure whether cutting the ticket for Nobita would make him fall into a dream.

That adult said that when the ticket is cut, the smell inside the ticket will be released, and the person who smells the smell will enter a dream. This person was coughing and wearing a mask, so there was no possibility of inhaling the smell.

This damn kid!

The ticket inspector remembered very clearly that the adult specifically mentioned that the boy with a crew cut must be allowed to enter the dream. Now that he was in this state, how could he let him enter the dream?

After a brainstorm, the conductor did not cut the ticket, but bowed politely to Nobita: "Dear passenger, please wait a moment. There seems to be something wrong with your ticket. I will ask the conductor for instructions."

"Well, go ahead, go ahead." Nobita waved his hand and pretended not to care.

"Then please wait a moment." After bowing, the ticket inspector went to the next carriage to discuss with Nightmare what to do.

After the ticket inspector's thin back closed the door of the carriage, Nobita thought for a moment, took off the mask on his face, walked up to the couple who seemed to be sleeping next to him, reached out and opened the kimono of his wife with her hair tied up, and flirted with the wife in front of her husband, rubbing her violently with one hand.

But the husband was sleeping like a sleeping husband in a romantic action movie, without any reaction at all. Even when Nobita used his professional skills to pinch the sleeping wife until her face turned red, the husband did not react at all.

After thinking for a while, Nobita helped the other person close his clothes to prevent him from catching a cold, then took out a portable gas mask from his pocket, put it on his face, and then sat back in his original position.

Not long after, the ticket inspector came back with the ticket in his hand. He was about to bow and apologize to Nobita: "I'm so sorry, passenger, is there...a problem with your ticket?"

The ticket inspector's blood pressure rose when he saw the fully-armed young man in front of him whose face could not be seen.

Just now the adult said that it was okay to wear a mask, but now this little bastard is wearing a closed face mask. Thinking of the adult's confident tone, the ticket inspector didn't hesitate and directly cut a hole in the ticket.

He doesn't want to wait even a second!

Afterwards, the ticket inspector was completely relieved when he saw Nobita leaning back and falling headfirst. He turned around and went to the next carriage to ask Nightmare to let him dream of being reunited with his family.

However, when the ticket inspector left, Nobita, who was lying on the seat, sat up, took off his mask and sneered: "Blood vampire magic? It's nothing in front of technology!"

Looking at Tanjiro and others who were already asleep in front of him, Nobita touched his chin and took out a foldable yellow chair from his pocket. The chair was called the Dream Director's Chair. During the incident of the Dream Three Swordsmen, Nobita had used this chair when he was fighting against the dream.

Just by sitting in this chair, you can manipulate and modify other people's dreams at will.

Nobita sat on a chair, holding a clam bun in his left hand and a trumpet in his right hand, and said to Inosuke who was sleeping on his back next to him: "Inosuke, as your stepfather, I don't have any gifts, so I will give you a reunion dream. Kotonoha, remember to protect Inosuke and don't let anyone break into the depths of Inosuke's consciousness."

The clam bag in Nobita's left hand began to wobble, and Kotonoha, who had awakened inside, agreed.

"Kyojuro, I, your uncle, will also give you a reunion dream. No need to thank me. Remember to give more money to me and your mother at our wedding."

When Nobita said this, Kyojuro's eyebrows were knitted together, but when he saw his mother appearing in the dream, Kyojuro's eyebrows relaxed again.

Nobita then said to the little yellow-haired boy, "Zenitsu, I will give you a dream of sleeping with the same quilt. The girls I will arrange for you are all the most popular courtesans in the red-light district. Don't be polite to your master."

"Thank you, Master." Zenitsu's sudden words startled Nobita.

However, when he thought that it was Zenitsu's second personality, Nobita felt relieved again.

"Nobita, that Nightmare's blood demon magic is very powerful. When we fought in the bloody battle, many of us fell into his trap. Is it okay for you?" Xiang Kai squeezed out from under Zenitsu's haori, a little worried that Nobita might get out of control.

"Don't worry, everything is under control. Besides, we have you and Nezuko here. You have suffered a lot and have deep hatred for each other. It's rare for you to relax in your dreams. Let them take a vacation." Nobita signaled Xiangkai not to worry, he could control the situation.

"I hope so." Xiang Kai stopped talking and continued to put on his ornaments.

Finally, Nobita looked at Tanjiro, thought for a while, and said to Tanjiro: "Your name is Tanjiro. You were originally a human, but later you transplanted a demon's organ and became a special half-human, half-demon. Now, you have been captured by an organization called the Twelve Demon Moons. Among the Twelve Demon Moons, there is a pervert named Nightmare. He likes to break fingers and use pliers to pull out people's nails to torture others. You are constantly tortured by Nightmare, your toenails are pulled out, and he puts centipedes in your ears... You are tortured, and every time you are tortured, Nightmare will ask you to count to stay awake. At first it was 1000-7, then 993-7, and then... In short, the only way for you to escape from this cage is to thoroughly master your family's Sun Breathing and the Transparent World. Only in this way can you defeat Nightmare and escape. In short, come on, boy."

Nobita thought of Tanjiro's voice and loaded a dream of washing kelp into his mind.

It's all torture anyway. In the original plot, Tanjiro went through a revolving door and realized that only suicide could escape the dream. He was beheaded again and again. Now, in order to make Tanjiro suffer less, Nobita loaded a template of Kaneki Ken for him. Presumably, after he wakes up, his strength should be able to have a qualitative leap.

Tanjiro is the protagonist of a non-mainstream hot-blooded manga. Others rely on their bloodline to become powerful, but only Tanjiro relies on the revolving lantern before his death to become powerful. It’s quite shabby just to think about it, so as a stepfather, he has to personally act as a cheat for his son.

“啊！1000-7是993，993-7是986……”

A painful voice sounded beside him. Nobita looked at Tanjiro who was frowning and nodded.

Very good, we are getting started!

Chapter 384 Na~

In the carriage, the ticket inspector who had just cut Nobita's ticket was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging.

"As you instructed, I have made them fall asleep by cutting the tickets. Please, let me fall asleep quickly. I want to meet my dead wife and daughter in my dreams. Please, please..."

The ticket collector kowtowed humbly, tears rolling down his eyes, and he knelt pitifully begging for something in the empty corridor.

"no problem."

Along with a gentle sound, a ghost's hand fell from the ceiling.

This hand has eyes and a mouth, and looks creepy.

The mouth on the palm kept opening and closing, and a gentle voice came from the hand: "Well done, I will fulfill your wish, hehehe..."

"Please, go, to, sleep!"

The ticket inspector fell to the ground with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Excuse me, may I ask..."

A voice came from behind, and the ghost hand turned around, moving his eyes and looking forward.

"What are we going to do next?"

Five people in total, one big and four small, three girls and two boys, were waiting on the side, awaiting the orders from the ghost hand.

This is a combination of a woman and four young boys and girls. The four boys have expressionless faces, cold eyes, and sharp spikes in their hands, as if they are waiting for something.

Unlike the four young men, the last woman seemed to be doing this for the first time. She was holding the pale spike in her hand, looking a little at a loss. Her already pale face looked even more unhealthy, even bloodless, under the light.

The woman was only 1.6 meters tall, dressed simply in a patched kimono, her hair casually fixed with a wooden hairpin. Her face looked good, with an oval face, big eyes, a delicate nose, and a small mouth. But a closer look revealed that her face did not look very good. Her complexion was pale, her cheeks were thin, and her wrists exposed by her cuffs were very thin. She looked very weak, especially her eyes, which were bloodshot and looked like she had not slept much for some time.

"Cough cough cough..."

The woman suddenly picked up a handkerchief to cover her mouth and coughed. When she took the handkerchief away, the scarlet blood was a bit glaring.

"If I help you kill those people, can I really have a beautiful dream, let me see my child, and die without pain?"

The woman looked at the ghost hand not far away with hope, wanting to get an answer.

The young man with the middle-parted hair listened to the woman's words with an expression of pity, or perhaps he felt the same way.

The boy's name is Kurokawa Riku. He suffers from tuberculosis, a terminal disease that is incurable in this era. His parents went out to make money, but something happened and he became an orphan.

The reason why Kurokawa Riku empathized with the woman was because the woman had the same terminal illness as him, and her condition was even more serious than his, with tuberculosis and pneumonia, and she would not live long.

The woman's name was Oda Hitomi, and her former name was Naito Hitomi. Naito was her husband's surname, but since her divorce, she changed back to her original surname, Oda.

In fact, Oda Hitomi's life was pretty good at the beginning. She got married, had a son, and lived a life of taking care of her husband and child. Her husband went out to work early and came back late, and she stayed at home to take care of the child and do some manual work. Her life was pretty good.

Until her husband got involved in gambling at the instigation of his friends. From then on, the family's land and house were lost in gambling. The gambling addict even planned to sell Tong. Tong could no longer bear it and chose to divorce her husband for the sake of her children.

This choice is almost not allowed in the current era, but for the healthy growth of her children, Tong withstood the rumors and chose to divorce.

Originally she thought that life would get better, but unexpectedly, Tong found out that she was ill with tuberculosis, and her health condition deteriorated rapidly.

To make matters worse, her ex-husband, a gambler, showed up. He had lost everything and owed loan sharks which he was unable to repay, so he had to hide with his ex-wife. But then he found out that his ex-wife was seriously ill, so she became more vicious and robbed her of all her savings.

It rained heavily that day. Tong, who was extremely weak, was no match for her ex-husband. She couldn't get the property back at all. She even got a fever from being caught in the rain. Her tuberculosis was complicated by pneumonia. Even more tragically, Tong's son was hit and killed by a passing car while going out to buy medicine. The driver ran away. Tong was very worried when she saw her child who had not returned home all night. Then she saw the dead child the next day.

Knowing that she would soon die, Hitomi somehow learned that there were man-eating ghosts at the Infinite Train station. She wanted to feed the ghosts and end her remaining life, but she ended up having a nightmare. She could only have one final sweet dream before she died, so she temporarily joined the assassination plan against Nobita and his friends.

In response to Oda Hitomi's question, Ghost Hand still had that gentle tone: "Of course, I will grant you an ultimate sweet dream, but that will be after you complete your mission. They will sleep deeper in a while, so just wait patiently before that. Ghost hunters with strong intuition will wake up when they sense the murderous aura and the breath of ghosts in their missing lower clothes. When you tie the rope later, remember not to touch their bodies."

The five people present clearly wrote down the precautions that Nightmare Ghost Hand had mentioned.

"I'll go to the front carriage first. Before everything is ready, you all have to work hard. Everything is for the sake of having a happy dream." After saying that, the ghost hand jumped onto the ceiling.

The five people all looked at the ticket inspector on the ground who was crying and laughing at the same time, all of them with envious expressions.

After waiting for a while, they felt that the time was almost up, so the five people stood up, holding pale spikes and carrying thick hemp ropes, and moved towards the carriage where Nobita and others were.

Lord Ghost Hand has assigned them each a target. The four teenagers have to deal with the ghost hunters wearing boar head masks, yellow hair, yellow and red hair, and scars on their faces. The remaining adult, Oda Hitomi, is responsible for dealing with the young boy with a crew cut and wearing a white haori.

……

In the snow-covered forest, the snow was almost above the knees, and just walking felt very difficult.

Tanjiro looked at the flying snow and the unrecognizable scene around him, drew out his Nichirin Sword, and looked around vigilantly.

Where is this place?

Am I not in the car?

Is it winter now?

Tanjiro turned his head and looked around, and found that there was no one familiar around, Mr. Rengoku, Nezuko, Inosuke, Zenitsu, and even Nobita, who always wanted to be his brother-in-law and stepfather, was not there.

"Brother, brother, over here, over here!"

Hearing a familiar boy's voice, Tanjiro walked towards the sound. The flying snow suddenly stopped and the scene in front of him became clear.

clang!

Seeing the person shouting loudly, Tanjiro loosened the Nichirin Sword in his hand.

A crew cut, a teardrop mole, a familiar green kimono, a scarf with a pine pattern around the neck, and that familiar face.

Tanjiro covered his mouth, unable to believe what he saw: "Take, Takeo, is that you?"

In an instant, the scene behind Takeo changed, and the home where Tanjiro had lived for more than ten years was right in front of him, and those familiar people were also waiting for him there.

But just as Tanjiro was about to run to his family and hug them, his feet suddenly felt empty, and the snow scene around him quickly collapsed and broke down.

When he opened his eyes again, Tanjiro found himself in a secret room. The room was black and red in color and looked very strange. What was even stranger was that Tanjiro found himself tied to a chair and couldn't get free even by his own strength.

Then a stream of memories flooded in. The person in the memory was like him, but also not like him. It seemed as if he had experienced it, but also as if he had not experienced it. It was very strange.

When Tanjiro finished absorbing the energy, he found that a man appeared in front of him. The man looked quite feminine, more like a girl without breasts. He was wearing a well-fitting white suit and had elegant manners.

But this man who looked like a girl pushed a small cart with many tools on it, all of which were covered in blood. The smell of blood made Tanjiro feel nauseous.

Tanjiro then saw the man squatting in front of him with pliers and a bucket.

"Hey~ Tanjiro, do you know? If you have never experienced pain, you will not feel the beauty of dreams. The more painful the reality is, the more people will desire a beautiful dream. Tanjiro, do you want to have a beautiful dream?"

Nightmare squatted in front of Tanjiro, said something that Tanjiro didn't understand, and then clamped Tanjiro's toenails with pliers.

Pfft!

"You...ahhh!"

Just as Tanjiro was about to speak, he felt a sharp pain and a piece of nail covered with bloody flesh was pulled off by the pliers of Nightmare.

Hearing Tanjiro's cry of pain, Nightmare pinched Tanjiro's mouth and moved closer: "No, no, no, don't shout, shouting won't reduce your pain, listen to me, what is 1000-7?"

"9, 993..."

Tanjiro endured the pain in his toes and answered Nightmare's questions.

"Very good, let's continue. I will keep asking you questions, Tanjiro. If you faint or can't answer, your sister, that little girl, will die miserably~ Hehehe. (Six) Neighbor Er San} is the dead spirit', fierce"

Nightmare squatted down and clamped Tanjiro's second toenail in a vise.

"What's 993-7?"

"Ah, yes, it's 986!"

……

"986-7?"

"Ah, yes...it's 979!"

……

In the real carriage, the unconscious Tanjiro kept shaking his body and muttering math problems. He looked like he wanted to wake up but couldn't. Kurokawa Riku was so scared that he didn't dare to tie a rope around Tanjiro. But after finding out that Tanjiro was really asleep, Kurokawa Riku dared to tie a rope around his wrist and enter Tanjiro's dream.

Then, with a feeling of falling, Kurokawa Riku found himself in a room filled with only black and red. His target was sitting on a chair with his feet covered in blood. Next to him stood a man covered in blood.

"Nightmare... Lord Nightmare?"

When Kurokawa Riku saw that face, he remembered the owner of the ghost hand.