me and my vest

"Inosuke, do you know?"

Tanjirou and Zenitsu looked back in surprise, Zenitsu, who was always interested in gossip, got off Tanjirou's bed and ran to the other side of the room.

"Tell me, who is he? Is he strong? Does he look scary?"

"Ah, wait, Shanyi, as I said just now, the man called Mr. is very beautiful."

"...beautiful? Describe a male?"

Inosuke, who suffered a blow in the battle of Nada Spider Mountain, is now in a low mood, speaks slowly, and has no intention of fighting with the two of them. Lying flat on the hospital bed is like a brave man who has lost salmon and radish, looking after himself Self-narrative, "At that time I was not the king of the mountain, the king of the mountain was a bear..."

"Then the weather gradually became colder, and all kinds of animals hid, and I gradually began to be hungry." Inosuke was surprisingly good at telling stories. Although the words were strange, the feelings of the protagonist in the story were well conveyed, "Again That would starve to death, so I decided to kill the bear."

"Wait, hey, I'm about to starve to death, why don't you dig out the rabbit's nest, what does it have to do with bears!"

"Whispering! It's so noisy!" Inosuke roared impatiently, "If that's the case, I will lose!"

"Anyway! I! Didn't hit a bear that time!"

"Then suddenly a man jumped down from the tree, wearing a strange black dress, with beautiful red eyes, and his speech made people light..."

Tanjiro's eyes lit up, "That's right! That's the feeling! Clothes mean the cloak, right?"

"I don't know, that kind of thing is fine anyway."

"He said he had observed me for a long time, and then took me to a wooden house, and said that he would teach me breathing techniques after dawn the next day."

"In that case, did your master teach you the breath of the beast?"

"No, he demonstrated all the breathing methods to me, and then asked me to choose one." Inosuke said, "During that time, I lived with him at the foot of the mountain, and he left after the winter."

"So there's still no information?" Zenitsu looked at Inosuke contemptuously, "You don't know anything after being together for so long? Name, age, identity, and his occupation in the Demon Slayer Squad, etc., you Have you never noticed?"

"Tch, I don't pay attention to unknown pawns."

"...Are you blushing! You are definitely blushing! I know, Inosuke, you will definitely blush if you lie!"

pat.

The paper door was pushed open, and Aoi Kanzaki pushed in with the medicine they were about to take. The girl wore ponytails and her light blue eyes were full of anger, "What are you arguing about! It will disturb other people of!"

After saying this, she turned her head around and spoke to someone outside, her voice immediately dropped a lot, as if she wasn't the one who was angry just now, "Sir, this is Tanjiro Kamado's ward."

"Okay, thank you, Xiaokui has to work hard."

Shan Yi clearly heard a very gentle voice responding to her, what, what's going on, can this gentle voice really be made by humans?

"Of course, I will work hard!" Aoi Kanzaki responded very energetically. After entering and putting down the medicine, she bowed and left.

The three held their breath and waited for the person outside the door to come in.

As if deliberately exercising their patience, it took a while for the door to be opened again.

Shilu stood there with Nezuko, the girl was wearing his cloak, holding the piece of emerald green bamboo in her mouth, drowsy, obediently standing in a cool place, staring at her brother with half-closed eyes look.

"Nezuko! Are you alright?" Tanjiro struggled to get up, and ran to look around her, "This, this sir, thank you so much! Whether it's about the letter or taking care of Nezuko Thank you very much for everything!"

"En." Shiru nodded, and accepted his thanks very calmly, "Close the curtains first, and then let Nezuko come in."

Shanyi did it first, and after drawing the curtains, he didn't pounce on Nezuko as usual, but knelt and sat on the bed very obediently, looking at Shiru with curiosity and fear.

"Hmm." Nezuko glanced at the people in the room with beady eyes, then hugged Tanjiro and hung on him.

Madara came over from behind Shiru, stepped on his shoes and entered the room, jumped onto the window sill and lay down there, with the mentality of watching a good show, taking time to watch how Shiru handles the three children.

"Inosuke, long time no..."

Before he finished speaking, Inosuke glanced at him, covered his head with the quilt and turned around, facing the wall and ignoring him.

Tokiri smiled helplessly, and started to talk about business, "Tanjiro, your sister is the only special oni for so long."

"She may be able to evolve into a ghost who is not afraid of sunlight and does not need to eat people by virtue of her own will."

"Nezuko?" Tanjiro's expression first became very surprised, and then showed a sad look, "If that's the case, after I die, Nezuko will be very lonely."

"As long as you kill Wu Mi, the other ghosts in the world will die as well. Just like the handball ghost you saw in Zhushi, it will start to destroy itself. But don't worry, Nezuko is not among them."

"You, do you know Mrs. Zhu Shi?"

"Well, it's not important." Shi Li patted his head, "I came for other reasons."

"Yes! Please tell me! I will definitely do my best!"

"Tanjiro, you place the hope of killing Muyou." Tokiru said, "Do you still remember the Kagura, the god of fire passed down from generation to generation in your family, and the dance used to worship the god of fire?"

"That's actually a kind of breathing method, Tanjiro, remember it, and then master it, this is the first task right now."

Tokiru didn't learn Enichi's daily breathing method, so Tanjiro could only let Tanjiro think about it by himself, and he didn't worry about losing it.In any case, Wu Mi as the villain and Tanjiro as the protagonist will definitely exist, and he doesn't need to worry about inheritance issues, so he has never deliberately interfered after so many years.

"The god of fire, Kagura, comes from the breath of the sun. The breath of the sun is the source of all breathing methods, and it is the most harmful to ghosts. The swordsman who created this breathing method almost killed the ghost Mai Tsuji. Afterwards, your ancestors learned the breath of the sun, and passed it down from generation to generation as a dance to worship Vulcan."

"Nedouko's speciality should come from this. Every generation has practiced Kagura, the god of fire, and has subtly transformed your body. When you encounter bloodless blood, you will have the ability to resist."

After Tokiru finished his conjecture, Tanjirou hadn't responded yet, Shanyi became excited first, "Tanjirou! You idiot! You still hide that breathing method, do you mean you are actually the inheritor of a ghost hunting family? !"

"No, no." Tanjiro quickly waved his hands, "My family is just doing ordinary work of buying charcoal."

"It doesn't look like a genius like Yuanyi." Madara said suddenly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, why can Daifuku Azuki speak? ah!"

Inosuke also looked at Madara in horror, and reached for the Hikari sword placed beside the bed.

"What a fuss." Madara took a leap and hung on Shiru's shoulder, "

Haven't you seen a monster yet, and you're still intimidated by my perfect body lines. "

"A monster?" Inosuke thought for a long time, "Do you mean the new king of the mountain? You are similar to the woman in purple that I saw on Spider Mountain."

"The three of you are the type with a bit of spiritual power but not much." Madara stretched out a paw, and compared a small distance, "The inspiration is sharp, so I can see the big monster with plenty of monster power."

"As for the little monsters, you've probably only seen me and Mingsha for so long." Madara said slowly, as if evaluating the dumplings on the container, "Smell, hearing, and perception are also somewhat talented. Humans are now, but Yuanyi is still far away."

Yuanyi, who is it?

The name Tanjiro heard Madara mention it twice, but he was still at a loss. Since he was brought to the headquarters, he has been in this state. People who have never heard of it keep appearing. After finally getting to know some, there is another one. Appear.

Madara wanted to continue talking, and suddenly saw a purple corner of his clothes through the crack of the window, squinted his eyes and got off Shiru's body, "You can ask this idiot about other things, Madara-sama, I have no obligation Give you an answer."

He jumped onto the bed first, and then squeezed his round body out of the gap, "I'm too lazy to talk to the kid."

Gone!Walked away halfway through!This red bean Daifuku monster is so unprofessional.

Shanyi has recovered from the logic chain from having monsters to being able to see monsters, and then to the fact that monsters can talk and it is strange. Watching Madara go out beside him, he can still complain fluently.

"Then let me continue." Tokiru handed the sword in his hand to Tanjiro, "The Enichi Madara just said is that swordsman, this is the Japanese sword he used, and it will be yours from today on. gone."

"Eh? Me? Such a valuable thing..." Tanjiro looked at Tokiri hesitantly, and took a few steps back, "It's better to leave it to Zhu, that will also come in handy, definitely better than giving me this kind of thing." People are better."

"Although Nezuko was temporarily approved, it was because of Giyuu, Sato, Rinaki Sakinji and my guarantee, not because of your own approval." Tokiru handed the sword forward again, "Only you Continue to slay ghosts, as well as Twelve Ghost Moons who are above ordinary ghosts, and even the last Ghost Mai Tsuji, only in this way can we be truly accepted by everyone."

"Take it, this He knife will never be broken."

"There are also Inosuke and my wife Zenitsu." Tokiru looked at the other two, "

Let's learn the complete collection of breathing methods · Changzhong from today, this is the first step to become a pillar. "

"Wait, I don't want to be Zhu!" Shan Yi shouted in shock, "It doesn't matter if you study, but ghosts are scary to become Zhu! I don't want to fight ghosts at all!"

"Yes." Shi Lu looked at him gently, and as the sun gradually set in the west, a ray of sunlight came in from the window, hitting him just right, the fine light did not hit his eyes, but floated in the red color "It's okay to refuse, it's never been your responsibility to kill evil spirits."

"But everyone can see that although you say that, you are actually very reliable at critical moments, and you are working very hard to protect everyone and realize Grandpa's wish."

"The soul is as dazzling as the silver edge of the blade."

When Shilu shamelessly hit the straight ball, Madara had already chased him out, and met Mingsha who was waiting for him by the pond of Butterfly House.

"What did you call me out for?"

Madaramoto wanted to keep a serious look and declare his "prime palace" status, but he was attracted by the goldfish raised in the pond and stretched out his paws directly.

"Master Madara." Butterfly House planted a large wisteria flower because of Die Nin's need to control poison. Mingsha stood there, almost blending with the fragrance of flowers. In such an environment, her demon power was more active. "Can you tell me what happened after the Heian period?"

"There's nothing to say about that." Madara fished a handful down, picked up many water droplets, and paused in the air for a while, the sunlight penetrating through the water droplets made them glow brilliantly, "It's like that, Until now."

"I want to know Yuanyi, who is this person?" Ming Sha asked, "There is no misfortune, what happened in the end?"

"I, um, don't run away the fish! Why should I tell you?" Madara caught empty air again, "We are in a competitive relationship, right?"

"Master Madara is worried?" Mingsha looked at him in surprise, "I thought you knew your status very well. After all, I have only been with Mr. for a few decades, how can I compare to you."

"I don't mean to compare." Ming Sha defined herself very clearly, "As long as I can see Mr., I am satisfied."

"Hmph, what you said makes sense." Madara was satisfied with these few words, "but I'm a monster—I don't know how to tell information if there is no benefit."

"How about buying you grilled fish and steamed buns?"

"Don't think about it, I don't really like to eat." Madara finally caught a small red goldfish, put it on the bank for a look, and then pushed it back into the water without interest, "I just like to hope Weiss just bought it for me."

"Then what do you want?" Since Meisa became a monster, Madara's attitude towards her has changed 180 degrees, and Mingsa is not angry, she still asks him softly in the peculiar tone of a geisha.

"Let's owe it first." Madara glanced at her, "Ji Guoyuan almost killed Wu Mi's swordsman, and that time he almost beat Wu Mi, but he still failed."

"Is he dead?"

"No, I lived until my 80s."

"Why is this?...In this case, it's usually a death and a life."

"You still remember, Sivis fed blood to Wu Mi at the beginning."

Mingsha nodded.

"He grabbed and almost split himself into more than 800 pieces, and then used the blood that had always remained in his body, which belonged to Xivis, to confuse Jiguo Yuanyi, making him hesitate for a moment. Finally, one piece escaped. "

"... More than 1000 yuan?"

"Ah, after I cut it open, I found out that the thing has five brains and seven hearts."

"It's disgusting." Ming Sha felt that she could hardly listen anymore, "In this case, he lost the blood of his husband, so he can no longer see monsters, right?"

"Yeah." Madara walked back in the direction of Shiru again, "This is the only good news, if you catch him again, you will be able to kill him successfully."

"Now, it's time for lunch. There must be a way to get Sivis to make it for me."

The author has something to say: As we all know, the unit of measurement for Wumi is a block.