Destiny to meet in hell

The swordsman with the dark red mark on his forehead didn't seem to want to reveal his name very much.Kamado Tanjiro guessed that he must have something to hide, otherwise he wouldn't have shown such a slightly ashamed expression after turning a corner and rejecting his question.

Looking at his expression, Kamado Tanjiro regretted asking that question even though it was just a very ordinary polite question.

So he deliberately diverted the topic: "Sir, what are we learning today?"

"...to learn a sword technique that you have already seen."

Ji Guoyuan recalled some information he knew from Kamado Tanjiro.

Kamado Tanjuro's ancestor is Kamado Tankichi, who is also a friend of Jiguo Enichi.Ji Guoyuan once demonstrated the twelve-style sword skills of the breath of the sun in front of Zaomen Tankichi. The enthusiastic and kind-hearted young man said that he was willing to help him pass on his sword skills together with his earrings.

... Now it seems that he really did it.And this became the last thing he left for this world.

Ji Guoyuan is very grateful to Zaomen Tanji, so facing his younger generation, this young man who looks very similar to Zaomen Tanji, he subconsciously feels the warmth in his heart, as calm as a deep pool without waves. With endless tenderness.

Kamado Tanjiro was puzzled: "A sword skill that I have seen before?"

"Yes. Your father should have shown it to you, Kagura, the god of fire."

God of Fire Kagura?

Kamado Tanjiro: "I did watch it...but isn't that a kind of Kagura dance?"

Ji Guoyuan shook his head: "That is the twelve-style sword skill of Sun Breath, and it is also the sword skill I use."

He slowly pulled out his saber, the blade reflected the silvery white snow color under the sunlight, which looked a little more dazzling than the sunlight: "Come on, let me dance for you again. "

Tanjiro Kamado is the God Kagura who watched his father jump over fire.Every year at the beginning of the new year, his father dances a kagura dance to protect his family from disasters and injuries.The time had come for his father to dance the Kagura dance for the last time.

The disease-ridden man had a sickly face, his thin body could almost see the outline of his bones, and he even wore the clothes that fit him so empty.But such a father, after picking up the kagura dance tools, can dance for a long time in the cold winter.

At that time, Kamado Tanjiro only thought that Kagura, the god of fire, was a kind of Kagura dance, and when he watched his father dance, he only marveled at the graceful movements.However, the dance movements of Kagura, the god of fire, are not as slender and graceful as ordinary dances. The movements of starting and waving are clean and neat, without any muddle, as if they contain infinite power.

Thinking about it now, these weird things that he didn't pay attention to at first may just prove that Kagura, the god of fire, is not actually a kind of Kagura dance, but the twelve-style sword skill of the breath of the sun.Compared with the gentleman in front of him now, the dancing posture of his father, who was as beautiful and dazzling as a star in his eyes, is like the light of rice grains meeting the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Kamado Tanjiro had no intention of belittling his father, he was just stating the facts frankly.The swordsman wielding his sword and performing his sword skills brought out a light that was more dazzling than the scorching sun when he swung his sword, which was enough to make people subconsciously give up breathing for fear of disturbing this descended god.

Tanjiro Kamado stared blankly at Ji Guoyuan's sword dance, as if admiring the sun.

The sun contains undeniable power, it is so dazzling and powerful, magnificent and magnificent.But at the same time, it is also extremely gentle and tolerant.Its light is very dazzling, but it does not take away the colors of everything in the world, but gives them a brighter color; its temperature is very hot, but it does not easily burn everything in the world, but only makes it feel warm; its distance is very far, but Has been silently guarding the world, dispelling all the darkness and obscurity, demons and ghosts.

And now the swordsman who is showing the breath of the sun in front of him is like the sun.

The whole process of completing the sword skill is as gorgeous as the sunrise, a full sun pierces the darkness of the entire sky, and it pours down ten thousand feet of light in an instant.And when the swordsman completed his last sword skill, it was not the silence of the sunset, but the red sun and the clear sky.

so beautiful...

Kamado Tanjiro thought and said the same.

The straightforward boy was not stingy with his praise. After appreciating such magnificent sword skills, his whole face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes were shining as if they would glow. He looked at the successor who had put away the sword. Guoyuan Yi, the words of praise all turned into a few simple words: "What a powerful sword skill!"

Kamado Tanjiro felt that it was difficult for him to find suitable words to describe his shocking mood at this time, so he could only repeat over and over again: "It's really amazing!"

"Every trick is!"

"Really! Although I have seen my father dance these twelve-style sword skills before, you give me a different feeling!"

The young man's sincere and emotional words broke into his ears unexpectedly, Ji Guoyuan was taken aback for a moment, and reflexively raised his eyes to look at Kamado Tanjiro, and saw the bright and bright smile of the young man, the admiration in his eyes almost To be overflowing.

Jiguoyuanyi: "..."

Ji Guoyuan lowered his head slightly, avoiding Tanjiro Kamado's sight.

Not far away, Mako, who just came back to his senses from Ji Guoyuanyi's demonstration of the twelve-style sword skill of the breath of the sun, because of the angle, noticed the look of the seemingly omnipotent man with his head down. On the cheeks, a thin layer of red fainted slightly.

Makoto blinked his eyes, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, and whispered to Satu beside him: "Mr. Yuanyi, you are blushing."

Sato let out an "ah" and made a reasonable guess: "Mr. Yuanyi should be shy, but I never expected that a man like him would be shy when faced with compliments."

Sato felt that a real man like Ji Guoyuan must have heard a lot of compliments and compliments since he was a child. In theory, he shouldn't be so shy to bow his head because of a boy's praise.

However, he was only slightly puzzled, and did not delve into this point carefully.Not to mention that Ji Guoyuanyi's life was not as he imagined.It is true that he has the ability to kill the ancestor of ghosts, but because of this power, he shoulders a greater responsibility.Even after his elder brother became a ghost, and he himself let Kimai Tsuji escape without a misfortune, he became the target of public criticism and was accused by many people.

What Saito doesn't know is that the last people who praised Tsutsukuni Enichi so much for his sword skills were Kamado Tanjiro's ancestor Kamado Tanjiro and his wife.As for after he went to hell, Shiliu did send him a few pennants like "The Best Hardworking Jailor of the Year".But such a pure voice of praise, except from his own wife, he didn't hear much.

Zhenmo didn't know about this either, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with Ji Guoyuan being shy for a while because of the praise.

"That's good." Makoto whispered, "It's cute."

When Sato heard the words, he wanted to say something, but when he got to his mouth, he turned in a different direction because of what he saw: "...Mr. Yuanyi's face seems to be redder?"

Makoto: "...Ah, it seems so."

Sato thoughtfully: "He should be able to hear what we say, for example, you praised him for being cute?"

Mako: "Please don't go on talking, Sato."

Forgive Mr. Yuanyi, who is simple in nature.

"What's the point?" Sato didn't understand, "Even if he is praised as cute, he is still a real man."

Makoto: "..."

If you keep talking, the real man you're talking about will run away, Xitu.

The author has something to say:

As early as last week, when I saw the latest episode, when Yuan bowed his head shyly when he was praised, I wanted to praise him to death! !

He's too cute

No one can resist the praise and sincere eyes of little angel Tan Tan, let alone Yuan Yi.