People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

Because the column-level tasks were greatly reduced to the point where Haruto had nothing to do but patrol, he traveled back and forth between the Forging Knife Village and the Narrow Fog Mountain more frequently.

Hotaru Iron Tsuka hated seeing Haruto in Forging Knife Village.

"Could it be that the knife I forged is going wrong again?"

"No, it's sturdy and it's unusually sharp. "

"Then why do you keep going around here?" Hotaru looked at him with disgust, "Because you are trusted, you no longer need the hermit to carry it around, so you are extraordinarily presumptuous?"

Haruto looked him up and down blankly.

"Because...... My family lives here. "

"Your family...... Oh. The irascible fire man scratched his nose in embarrassment: "Oh yes, your family does live here." "

Haruto looked at Hotaru Tsukasuka, who turned around and strode away, and couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing! You won't forget that I'm from the Forging Knife Village!".

However, the two of them have been mixing together lately, and they really don't understand what a middle-aged man in his thirties has to talk about with a seven-year-old child.

Annoyed by Haruto's appearance, there is also Gotogawa, and Haruto can guess what the expression of the face under the mask of the fire man is.

"If you can't do anything, send me a knife. "

Goto said this as he put a normal Japanese wheel knife on the table.

"Send a knife?" Qingren said in surprise: "Master, haven't you stopped helping swordsmen make knives a long time ago?"

"This is a personal request from Jigoro Kuwajima, who lives in Momoyama, and he has taken on a new apprentice who needs a Nichiren knife to take advantage of. Wudouhe pulled out half of the blade, and the stem of the knife in his hand was wrapped around a beautiful black and yellow rope.

"Is it the former Mr. Naruju Kuwajima Jigoro?".

"That's right, haven't you wanted to know him for a long time?".

"Yes, there is so much to talk about the breath of stars and the breath of thunder. "

Wudouhe nodded slightly, returned the knife to the sheath, and raised the Rilun knife in front of Qingren: "Take this knife and tell him that you are Wudouhe's apprentice, and he should give me this thin noodles." "

So taking advantage of his free time, Qingren grabbed Xuanmi, and the master and apprentice went straight to Peach Mountain.

As its name suggests, Peach Mountain is a mountain full of peach trees. It's time for peaches to ripen, and the air is filled with the fragrance of ripe peaches.

So as soon as I came to Momoyama, Haruto was in a surprisingly good mood.

The sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, and the peaches are fragrant, worthy of the peach mountain! It is precisely because of this beautiful scenery that Mr. Jigoro Kuwajima will retreat to this place after taking a back seat.

“...... Cheer up!".

Suddenly, an angry shout came from a distance: "Your actions are meaningless!

Haruto's eyes widened and he looked at Genmi.

"It's a voice from over there. Genya pointed to the cliff not far away.

“...... Running away won't solve the problem, it will only make the problems pile up more and more!

This was followed by a voice like a broken gong: "No, if I continue to practice like this, I will die!"

"You can't die with this level of training! Hurry up and get out of here, don't be ashamed, stupid!".

"Grandpa!".

"Call me Master!".

The sound of explosion and thunder came, and at the same time, an extremely disdainful "cut" sounded from in front of them.

A young swordsman turned around with his sword in his arms, his striking thick black eyebrows, and his short messy black hair resting on his face, hugging the face full of displeasure and contempt.

The

swordsman noticed them, but without saying a word, he tugged at the magatama pendant hanging from his neck, glanced at them, and passed by.

Xuan Mi was angered by his rudeness: "Uneducated ......

Haruto pressed his shoulder: "Maybe it's Mr. Kuwajima's apprentice." "

"An uneducated brat, a brat. Xuan Mi snorted: "It seems that this former Mingzhu Lord is not very good at teaching disciples. "

Haruto and Genya took two steps forward, a small old man with a short cane and a wooden prosthetic leg on his right leg stood under the tree and cursed, his bearing was different from ordinary people, and he spoke vigorously and resolutely, presumably it was the former Naruto Kuwajima Jigoro they were looking for.

And the object of his anger was huddled on the tree, clinging to the branches of the tree, wearing a bright yellow triangular pattern feather, crying a handful of tears and snot.

His round black eyebrows were turned into figure-eight eyebrows, and his face was covered in bruises and bruises.

This...... Also the apprentice of Mr. Kuwajima Jigoro?

Seeing that he didn't have the bearing of a ghost slayer swordsman at all, Qingren shook his head secretly.

Just as he was secretly slandering the young man, a flower in front of him, and the barrage that had not appeared for a long time rolled up.

[Yo, famous scene witness: Brother Fan Zhu. 】

【Shanyi...... Was it dyeing your hair? Was it so fashionable at that time?].

[Shanyi is a good person, but he has a long mouth. 】

[The most tired voice actor in the audience, chatting basically relies on roaring.] 】

[Look at the clouds in the sky, about to inject the soul~].

[The Chosen One is undoubted. 】

[Large is being landed......].

Qingren raised his head for unknown reasons, and at this time, a large dark cloud suddenly drifted from the originally cloudless sky.

Is it really summer? Strong convective weather is coming? It's still sunny just now, and there may be a thunderstorm in the next second.

Wait a minute...... Thunder - torrential rain?!

Harukoto looked at the tree where the round-eyed boy was, located on the edge of the cliff and surrounded by an open area, and was the only tree ...... around

Not good!

"Come down!" he quickly ran towards the two of them, "It's thundering-".

Kuwajima Jigoro is still trying to emotionally transform the round-eyed boy with warmth: "Calm and kind, your talent is ......."

"I've ......".

I can't stand it!

My wife Zenyi's tears burst out, and Kuwajima Jigoro's demonic training had made him feel like his body was on the verge of collapse, turning into a sun-dried clay sculpture that could collapse at any moment.

A white-haired swordsman ran from a distance, shouting something as he ran.

Thankfully, my wife, Shanyi, has excellent hearing, and he is shouting, "It's thundering."

Beat...... Ray?

Shanyi looked up at the sky above the leaf gap, and yellow lightning was rolling in the dark clouds.

At this moment, a thick lightning bolt fell, hitting the tree where Shanyi was unbiased!

"Boom!".

"Huh?!" Haruto gasped, his ears buzzing from the lightning strike.

Because of the proximity, Xuanmi's cockscomb head was blown up by electricity, like a hedgehog.

Looking at the trees that turned black in an instant, Kuwajima Jigoro's voice was frightened: "Shanyi!!".

[Dye your hair!].

[Strange ways to dye your hair have increased!].

[Friendly reminder, don't stand under the tree in thunderstorm~].

[The first time I saw Brother Rice Pillar scared out of the original painting, it was so novel hahaha......].

[Can this dye your hair?].

[What's this?] Love Pillar can dye his hair when he eats cherry cakes!].

The young man with round eyebrows who was covered in smoke fell weakly from the tree and was picked up in the arms of Jigoro Kuwajima.

Haruto stepped forward, dumbfounded.

The original boy's soft short hair and round eyebrows turned from black to golden yellow under the effect of lightning strikes.

...... During the Meiji period, it was a lot of money to dye your hair......