Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Taoshan.

The peach trees in February have already sprouted buds. In March and April, thousands of peach trees will bloom. That is also the most beautiful time of the year in Taoshan.

"Grandpa, I don't want to participate in the final selection. There are ghosts there. I will definitely die!"

"Grandpa, I don't want to go!"

Zenitsu threw away his Nichirin sword and bag and rolled on the ground. Anyway, he didn't want to participate in the final selection.

The old man, who should have been in the sadness of farewell, twitched his mouth and thought about how he could teach such a thing. Alas!

"Ahhhh, I haven't gotten married yet. I don't want to die!"

"Zenitsu, you can already deal with ghosts. Believe in yourself!" The old man suddenly raised his voice and gave a rare compliment.

Hearing this, Zenitsu was stunned for a moment, and then continued to roll on the ground.

"My wife Zenitsu!" The old man's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You must go!"

"This is the fate of every ghost hunter!"

I don't know since when, the old man began to believe in this stuff.

But what kind of person is our sleeping pillar? He is immune to all poisons, and all the ups and downs are useless.

After a while, Zenitsu, who was beaten black and blue, knelt in front of the old man crying, and said with a sob: "Grandpa, I'm going to participate in the selection. I'm going to die. Let my senior brother take care of you in your old age!"

Old man: (≖_≖ )

"Why do you look like you're going to send me away in advance? Hurry up and go to participate in the selection!"

Seeing that the old man was about to pick up the knife again, Zenitsu greased his feet and ran more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

Not long after Zenitsu left, Feiyuzhen came out from behind the cabin holding his stomach.

"Hahaha!"

"Grandpa, Zenitsu is still filial!"

"At least he wants to take care of you until the end of your life!"

The old man has never been speechless in his life. His eldest disciple is heartless, and his second disciple cries. He must have done something wrong in his previous life.

"Why don't you see your junior brother off!" the old man suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Fei Yuzhen stopped laughing. He stood up slowly and said, "If I show up, that kid probably won't be able to leave today."

"How many days will you stay this time?"

"Three days!"

Hearing this answer, the old man was obviously much happier. After all, there is one less living treasure on Taoshan.

...

Headquarters, the Fuzugawa Mansion.

Xuan Mi is ready to go and is saying goodbye to his mother and brothers and sisters.

"Xuan Mi, since you have chosen the same path as your elder brother, work hard on it!"

"Mom will always support you!"

Fuzugawa Shizu straightened her son's collar and encouraged him. She knew what her son was going to do next, and as a mother, how could she not feel distressed? But when the words came to her lips, she only expressed her firm support.

"Second brother, come on!"

"Second brother is the best!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The little kids in the Fuzugawa family shouted at the top of their voices.

Xuan Mi took a last look at home and settled on his own path, but the one he wanted to see most was his elder brother, but it was a pity that he didn't come.

In an inconspicuous corner, Shi Mi held a knife and watched his brother's back disappear on the horizon.

...

Doju's residence.

Since Fei Yuzhen was not there, the Tokito brothers sent their younger brother away on behalf of their master.

"Inosuke, you must keep the money that saved your life. Also, don't drink raw water in the wild, don't run around too much, don't be too impulsive..."

Muichiro was like an old mother, telling his junior brother earnestly, even though he was one year younger than Zhuzhu.

On the side, Ichiro held down Zhuzhu, who wanted to rush out of the house like an electric motor, and complained helplessly:

"Look, I don't want to pay attention to you at all!"

After saying that, he tied the bag brought by his brother to Inosuke, and then let go.

Zhuzhu was like an arrow from a bow, and his passionate voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"Final selection, I'm here, hahaha!"

"Zhuzhu rushes forward!"

"Be careful!" Muichiro leaned on the door and shouted loudly.

Ichiro folded his arms and watched Zhuzhu jump far away until he disappeared, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his eyes.

…

Butterfly House.

The three pea-eyed girls kept stuffing medicines, dry food, bandages, etc. into Kanao's bag.

Magic Aoi earnestly reminded her of the precautions, wishing she could repeat them a hundred times.

The Butterfly sisters were on a mission, and the four sisters who were also Kanao were responsible for seeing them off. They were also the most afraid that something might happen to their sister.

"Okay, go!"

"Sister Hui and Sister Shinobu said that your strength has long been up to standard."

Magic Aoi gave the final order. She knew that Kanao was much stronger than herself, but worrying was just worrying, and it had nothing to do with strength.

Hearing this, the three pea-eyed girls hurriedly handed over their bags. SheTheir worries were concrete, their eyes were red from crying.

"I'm leaving!"

"Take care, sisters!"

Kanaho said it with difficulty, but this was the first time she showed her true feelings.

The four of them were so surprised that they couldn't speak for a long time. When they came to their senses, Kanao had already set off.

...

Sagariyama, the hut.

The mushroom and fish soup in the pot was bubbling with steam, and the plate next to it was cold-mixed Chinese toon sprouts, all of which were Tanjiro's favorite dishes.

He ate with big mouthfuls, and Urokodaki Sakonji just looked at him kindly.

"Master, don't you want to eat?"

"This is made for you. The Chinese toon sprouts were sent by Tsutako this morning."

"You really don't want to eat something?"

"No!"

Mr. Urokodaki shook his head.

"Oh!"

Tanjiro was full soon, and then began to check the equipment, including the sword that Senior Brother Santo wore when he participated in the selection, the clothes newly made by his mother, and the haori woven by Senior Sister Makomo. The measurements and fabrics were all done by Giyu.

Finally, there was the Three Thousand to Save Your Life that Touma personally handed to Tanjiro.

Growing up surrounded by love, Tanjiro is naturally the gentle and sensible little angel.

"How do you feel?"

"Nervous?"

Urokodaki Sakonji suddenly asked.

"No, I'm fine!"

As soon as Tanjiro finished speaking, Urokodaki Sakonji turned around and took out a fox disaster-removing mask and hung it on the side of his apprentice's face, saying softly:

"Disaster-removing mask, to ensure that you will have a smooth selection!"

"Go see Nezuko!"

"Thank you, Master!" Tanjiro stood up and bowed, then walked into the room behind him.

Nezuko was still dormant, but when he saw the smile on his sister's lips, Tanjiro also smiled, turned around and gently closed the door.

Nezuko, wait for me, I will definitely turn you back into a human.

Tanjiro put on his gear and walked out of the cabin with a firm step.

Urokodaki Sakonji leaned against the door and shouted in the direction where his little apprentice disappeared:

"Tanjiro, Nezuko, I will take care of you, Master will wait for you to come home!"

Different roads, the same care and exhortation, five boys and girls took their own steps with different dreams.

The wind blew, blowing the wisteria flowers on Fujixi Mountain, and it was time for another year of selection.