Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Rengoku Makijuro sat at the table in the courtyard. He came here to give a knife to Mr. Kuwashima, which was what his father had told him before he died.

He had just completed a mission and happened to pass by Taoshan, so he came to visit.

The master and apprentice had a simple breakfast, white porridge with pickles and rice balls, but the amount of food was a bit jaw-dropping.

"Senior, you have a really good appetite!"

Looking at the two bowls of porridge and a bowl of rice balls on the table, Rengoku Makijuro smiled and praised.

"Apprentice eats a lot, you can serve whatever you want, just like at home."

"By the way, how is your father recently?"

Mr. Kuwashima smiled and chatted.

Hearing this, Makijuro lowered his eyebrows, and there was a bit more sadness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Mr. Kuwashima sighed imperceptibly, and was sad from the heart, but pretended to be indifferent on his face and continued to eat calmly.

My old friend left first!

"It's my fault. I should have gone to see him!" Kuwajima Jigoro said with a wry smile.

"Senior, my father died with a smile. Don't worry about it!"

Rengoku Makijuro hurriedly comforted him, his tone as hot as the sun. He remembered his father's words and lived with a smile.

"Here is the sword for you. It was my father's sword!"

"Before he died, he told me to hand it over to you."

He pulled out another sword from his waist and handed it to old man Kuwajima.

At this moment, a lazy young man's voice broke the somewhat low atmosphere.

"Yo!"

"Guests are coming!"

"What's new!"

Tendo Feiyuzhen rubbed his eyes, sat down at the table, took a bowl of porridge and started to show off.

Old Master Kuwashima gave his apprentice a slap on the face and started to teach him a lesson, angrily saying:

"You little brat, you are disrespectful, call me uncle!"

When he raised his eyes, Fei Yuzhen spit out the porridge in his mouth.

Looks like!

They look so damn like, this is definitely the father of the eldest brother.

He just woke up and didn't care at all, but then he thought about it, he didn't remember that the Rengoku family had any friendship with the old man.

Forget it, this is a new world, it's reasonable to be a little different, it doesn't matter.

Fei Yuzhen doesn't care about this little change, not to mention it's a good thing.

"Young man, you can eat a lot, it's a blessing to be able to eat!"

Seeing that the other party was staring at him, Rengoku Makijuro didn't feel disgusted but smiled and praised him.

"My kid is about the same age as you. Let's meet him when we have time."

"Uncle, I must meet him!"

Feiyuzhen excitedly held Rengoku Makijuro's big hand. He was his elder brother, how could he not want to meet him.

"Stinky boy, don't be disrespectful, get off the table!"

Old man Kuwashima kicked Feiyuzhen who was sitting on the table away. He was furious. If there were no outsiders, he would have taken action.

"Old man, in front of outsiders, please give me some face!"

Feiyuzhen glanced at the old man with resentment and rubbed his butt.

"I know your uncle's father. He is not an outsider."

As soon as he saw his apprentice, the old man felt less sad.

The person has passed away, so cherish the one in front of you.

Rengoku Makijuro looked at the master and apprentice with a smile. They have a good relationship, so he felt relieved.

However, Senior Kuwashima is just like what his father said, with a hot temper and unruly personality.

Rengoku Makijuro stayed in Momoyama until noon, and after lunch, he was ready to leave.

Suddenly, a black crow landed on his shoulder. This is a small animal responsible for communication in the Demon Slayer Corps. It has a very high IQ and can speak human language.

"Rengoku, Rengoku, Hachijo Island, northwest, there are evil ghosts eating people!"

"Got it!"

Rengoku Makijuro patted the crow's head and immediately set off for Hachijo Island.

Feiyuzhen also heard the information brought by the crow. He looked at his master beside him, with a serious face and asked in a serious tone:

"Master, can I go with uncle?"

Hachijo Island, he has a reason to go, because the future Snake Pillar is there.

According to the plot development, he was rescued by the previous generation Flame Pillar Rengoku Makijuro, but the small change in the world line made Feiyuzhen a little scared.

He came to eliminate regrets. He didn't want to leave any regrets, and he didn't want any accidents to happen.

Old Master Kuwashima was stunned. This was the first time he saw his apprentice show such an expression in the past twelve years.

Although he didn't know what happened, he knew it must be very important to his apprentice. Even if he was reluctant, the young eagle would always fly in the sky.

"Be careful, follow the Flame Pillar closely, and don't be stubborn!"

"I know you are very talented, but your strength should not reach the Pillar level, so don't be stubborn!"

"Huh?!"

"Old Master, do you agree?" Fei Yuzhen didn't react at allCome.

Old man Kuangdao rolled his eyes at his apprentice and said unhappily: "Wait for me!"

Soon, the old man threw him a package and a Nichirin sword. In the package were rice balls and some money that had just been made this morning.

"Master, you have planned this long ago!"

"As expected of my master, you are so shrewd and cunning. I admire you!"

Fei Yuzhen took the package with a smile and flattered him a few strange words. When the old man reacted, he had already slipped away.

"You traitor, I don't believe you won't go home, wait for me!"

The old man stood at the door, cursing and staring at the traitor's back until Fei Yuzhen's figure disappeared. He seemed to be a step shorter in an instant.

"Stinky boy, be careful!"

Old man Kuangdao knew that the talent was born for killing demons, but how could he, as a grandfather, not worry about the child he treated as his own son going far away.

This is the complex mood that only elders have.

On the path leading to the foot of Taoshan Mountain, a red-gold lightning caused ripples. The speed of the pillar-level swordsman was too fast, and Feiyuzhen could only keep up with sword skills.

He knew in his heart that practice alone was useless, and only actual combat was the best teacher.

"Uncle, wait for me!"

Rengoku Makijuro rubbed his ears and said to himself: "Hey! Why did I hear the voice of that kid Zhen?"

"Rengoku, Rengoku, look behind!" The crow reminded loudly.

"Oh?"

He turned his head and saw a shocking scene in his sight. A figure surrounded by red-gold lightning was rushing towards him at an astonishing speed.

Fighting spirit?

Having forged fighting spirit at a young age, Rengoku Makijuro laughed excitedly and shouted:

"Genius!"

"Senior Kuwashima's apprentice is really a genius!"

He slowed down and Feiyuzhen finally caught up.

"Uncle, can I go with you on the mission?"

Makijuro looked at Touma and asked, "But you didn't even participate in the final selection?"

"Killing demons is risking your life!"

He was not exaggerating, because the death rate of the Demon Slayer Corps is very high.

"As long as I can kill all the evil demons in the world, I will not hesitate to sacrifice my life!"

Touma said calmly, and the determination revealed in his eyes scared Rengoku Makijuro.

This kid is really extraordinary.

"Uncle, only actual combat can grow, I won't make trouble for you!" Touma promised.

"Hahahaha, good guy, you are ambitious, let's go!"

"Uncle will not let you go!"

Rengoku Makijuro laughed and was moved. The Demon Slayer Corps has successors.