Chapter 13
"How come?" Iron Ido said in a blank voice.

"It's strange, it's really strange. I've been forging knives for so many years and I've never seen a ghost-slayer with a colorless blade," Iron Tonk approached.

Tie Jinghu went up, down, left, right, and right, and observed it in all directions without blind spots, but he didn't see any signs of discoloration.

"You don't know how to breathe?" Iron Ido finally asked incredulously.

In his cognition, when a swordsman who masters the breathing method holds the knife for the first time, the color of the blade will change.

And no matter how they wield their swords, the Sun Wheel Sword will not change in any way.

Most of the essential reason lies in the breathing method.

"Hmm." Itachi didn't hesitate.

But it's not so much that he doesn't know how to breathe, it's better to say that he doesn't want to learn.

The breath of water mastered by Grandpa Lintaki, he has indeed tried it for a while.

The strength that can be improved is far less than that of Chakra.

It can only be said that it is very suitable for health preservation.

"Then how did you little guy pass the final selection?" Tetsuoichi couldn't imagine that an 11-year-old child who couldn't breathe could kill evil spirits.

"During the selection period, a swordsman named my wife Shanyi killed all the evil spirits in the mountain, and I got away with it because of this." Itachi said nonsense seriously.

"What a lucky boy, but I advise you not to engage in the business of slaying ghosts. It's a pity to die at such a young age." Iron Ido said casually.

"Why don't you learn how to forge a knife with me, and also contribute to slaying ghosts!" He said again.

"Forget it, I prefer to be on the front line." Itachi shrugged.

"Little boy!" Tie Jinghu looked like he was looking for a dead ghost with good words.

"The blade has turned black? Lintaki, you two disciples are really weirder than the other." Iron Tonk exclaimed.

"I thought I would definitely see the red blade!"

There was a lot of noise in the wooden house, Ryodaki Zuoji just kept nodding his head from the side, while Nezuko curled up under the thick quilt with a cute face.

Ga—

A short cry.

A raven with black feathers flew over from the window, flapped its wings and lightly landed on the weasel's shoulder.

"Uchiha Itachi, southeast direction, please go to the southeast direction immediately, this is your first mission, people keep missing, please go immediately."

Raven's voice was very soft, even though it was a bit hoarse, it sounded extremely gentle.

Itachi lightly nodded its head, and then said, "I see."

"I'll go with you, Itachi." Tanjiro said eagerly.

"In this case, you can have someone to take care of you on the way." Lin Taki Zuo Jinji echoed.

"Hmm." Itachi naturally didn't care.

But in the next second, the raven belonging to Tanjiro flew in screaming.

"Tanjiro! Kamado Tanjiro! Immediately go to the town in the northwest! There are girls every night! Missing mysteriously!!!"

Raven's voice was extremely impolite, as if he was reprimanding him.

"It can't be helped." Tanjiro covered his ears.

"Brother Tanjiro, I can go with you. As expected, it will be resolved soon." Itachi looked at Tanjirou.

"No need, I can do it by myself, don't underestimate me." Tanjiro said with enthusiasm.

"Yes." Itachi smiled.

The earth was drowsy.

Holding the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad in his hand, and the brand new Japanese sword on his waist, he stood at the foot of Mt.

The afterglow gradually receded, and there was a gust of breeze blowing towards the face.

He is waiting for someone.

call out-

The sound of breaking wind moving at high speed.

"Awaited."

Standing in front of Itachi was a child who had the same appearance as him, but the latter looked very tired, with sweat dripping down his young face.

True body and double body.

Itachi took the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad, unfolded it, and got in.

Just the right size.

The craftsmanship of the master is very exquisite.

According to Rinaki Sakonji, the material of this clothing is tough, hard to break with swords, and can resist the attacks of weak goblins.

After receiving the Sun Wheel Knife, the avatar dissipated by itself.

Itachi slowly drew the knife, wanting to confirm his own thoughts, whether the color change of the blade is related to the avatar.

The bright blade pierced the pupils of the eyes, and there was still no change when it was fiddled with up and down.

It doesn't seem to matter.

Itachi exhaled, put away his knife and headed southeast.

Tanjiro had already set off one step ahead of him. As for his younger sister Nezuko, he carried a box behind her back and fought with him.

Stepping on the road paved with loess and gravel, Itachi's thoughts flew to the sky.

A team uniform as dark as night.

The cold and sharp saber.

The ninja world seems to be getting farther and farther away from him
He touched the Konoha forehead protector on his forehead, and let out a long breath.

The destination this time was extremely far away, and in order to prevent the swordsman from getting lost, Raven accompanied him almost all the way.

After trekking nearly a hundred miles, it took about nine hours, and the ferret finally arrived.

The night was dark.

The only lingering ears are the sound of the wind and the chirping of summer insects.

The streets were empty.

Row upon row of houses also do not have any light.

All sounds are silent.

Itachi walked slowly along the edge of the long street, in the darkness, even he could see very low.

Ravencrow was already exhausted, so he grabbed the nearest branch and fell into a deep sleep.

He seems to be the only one still active right now.

"kid"

The abrupt voice was full of jokes.

Itachi frowned.

The voice seemed to come from all directions, making him unable to determine the direction.

"If you don't come home so late, you're not a good boy."

Itachi ignored it and stood where he was, with an expression on his face.

"Disobedient child." The voices coming from all directions gradually became louder, and finally exploded in my ears like a muffled thunder.

"But it will be eaten!"

Along with the sound came a sharp sharp claw, which actually protruded from the fence that blocked the courtyard, and was about to strangle the ferret by the throat.

Swish! !

There was a crisp sound of the blade being unsheathed, and when he turned sideways, Itachi quickly pulled out the blade and swung it out.

puff! !
Blood splashed, and a palm was chopped off to the ground.

"You are from the Ghost Slayer Squad!!" The grinning voice still came from all directions.

In the sky and on the ground, it seems to be everywhere.

Itachi stood away from the wall and stood in the middle of the long street.

This ghost is not simple!
It seems to possess vampirism!

"Troublesome guy." Itachi's muscles tensed up.

"But what's the point! There are quite a few swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad who died in my hands!" roared like thunder.

Itachi's eyes wandered around.

Suddenly!

His ankle tightened.

Almost subconsciously, Itachi drew his knife and chopped off, embedding the texture of flesh and blood, but there was a thud in his heart.

not good!

"Death!" The voice was fierce.

A hand covered with bone spurs protruded from nothingness, grabbed Itachi's neck, and then exerted force suddenly, the bone spurs exploded, piercing his throat directly.

But there was no blood spray as imagined.

Itachi's body turned into a piece of dead wood.

surrogacy.

"Get out!" Itachi appeared on the right side intact, jumped up, and the sun wheel knife pierced through his arm.

--This guy!

The evil ghost hiding in the darkness was stunned for a moment, then immediately broke his arm and retreated.

"Fire escape. Great fireball technique!" The moment the enemy escaped, Itachi quickly formed seals with both hands, and spit out a mouthful of hot flames.

The arm that fell to the ground was reduced to ashes together with the palm that had been chopped off before.

Itachi looked around.

The tip of the knife touched the ground, wiping out traces of sparks.

The body that has been separated from the ghost is still very active. Just now, he suffered such a loss. The broken palm grabbed his ankle and attracted attention, and then he was strangled by the ghost.

——This damn kid can breathe fire and what happened just now, I obviously broke his neck!

The evil ghost was puzzled.

——Calm down, no matter how many tricks this kid has, it is impossible to catch me, as long as I hide, no one can kill me!

Itachi's thoughts raced at high speed.

This ghost's technique is very strange. Originally, he thought he could just hide in a medium such as a wall, but I didn't expect that he could reach out from the nothingness.

Method!

We must come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible!

If there is no stalemate, this ghost will definitely run away!
"Little ghost, no matter how many tricks you have, it will be futile if you can't catch me. I think you should give up, we will not cross the river!" The ghost's voice sounded again.

He didn't want to waste any more time with this brat, and after several confrontations, he seemed to have no choice but to help him.

Itachi ignored it, and came to a light source with a few strides.

A somewhat dilapidated street lamp.

He sat cross-legged, motionless.

——Is this kid
The evil spirits lurking in the darkness gritted their teeth.

At this moment, Itachi stood up again holding the knife, and ran wildly along the long street.

- want to escape!
The weasel's escape made the ghost spontaneously excited. He rubbed his sharp claws and chased after him.
This is the only way
Itachi closed his eyes, the roaring wind was his only perception.

 Follow up!Grateful!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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