My daily life in a tavern

"From now on, every time I come to the tavern, I will check on Nezuko's condition.

in spite of....

If something unexpected happens, as long as I, Tsunade-sama, are around, there will be no problem."

Hearing this, Tanjiro couldn't help showing a look of gratitude on his face.

He bowed deeply to each other.

Said in a very sincere tone.

"Then I will leave my sister to you, Tsunade-san."

"No problem...as long as you give me fifteen jugs of wine every day, Uesugi boy."

Tsunade waved his hand indifferently, and immediately stated his purpose.

Fifteen jars of wine, you really think I'm an automatic wine brewing machine! Uesugi Shuichi, who was still showing a moved expression, turned black when he heard this.

"No, at most five altars."

"Ten altars."

Tsunade counter-offer.

"Four altars."

"Batan, this is my bottom line, boy, don't go too far!!"

"Three altars."

"Well then, it's still five altars."

She finally gave in.

"Then five altars."

Look at the fact that the other party will help Nidouzi to see her condition every day in the future.

Uesugi Shuichi still agreed to the other party's request.

Tanjiro saw that he agreed to the other party's conditions for his sister.

Can't help showing a moved expression.

Then she turned around and bowed to him.

He said in a very grateful tone.

"Boss Uesugi, the matter of Nezuko really troubles you."

"It's nothing, Nezuko and I are also good friends.

She has a problem, of course I should help."

Uesugi Shuichi casually shook his head.

A look of indifference.

Tanjiro was even more moved when he saw his reaction.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

I silently sighed in my heart.

"Boss Uesugi, you are such a good person...!!!!"

“…”

After visiting Nezuko's situation, Uesugi Hideichi and the others returned to the tavern downstairs.

"Tanjiro, what would you like to eat?"

Uesugi Shuichi asked softly.

"An omelet rice."

Tanjiro thought about it, and ordered a simple omelet rice.

"Well, you can find a place to sit down first."

Uesugi Hideo nodded in agreement, and then headed towards the back kitchen.

And Tanjiro randomly found a seat where no one was there, and sat down.

He just sat down.

A bell rang outside the door.

Another guest came.

Hearing the movement, Tanjiro couldn't help turning his head to look.

At this time, it is already 8:0 in the evening.

The sky had completely dimmed, and outside there were only street lamps emitting an indistinct light.

under his gaze.

A boy wearing a golden triangle-patterned jacket, golden instant noodle hair, and a timid expression walked in slowly through the door.

When the boy walked into the shop, he acted like a little mouse.

Eyeballs rolled around nervously.

He looked weak and helpless.

"Then, that..., what is this place?"

The boy whispered to everyone in a nervous voice.

Just after asking, he suddenly noticed a middle-aged man with a pale complexion and a cold and evil demeanor.

"Ah! Ghost!!"

The boy immediately screamed in fright, his body went limp, he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Hearing his voice, Orochimaru couldn't help but frowned, and turned his head to look.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Seeing Orochimaru's evil eyes looking at him, the boy immediately.

Let out a horrible cry! Immediately afterwards, he...fainted out.

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Everyone in the tavern stared blankly at the fainted boy.

There was a speechless expression on the face.

This new guy.

How can you be so timid... Orochimaru's eyes, although they are quite scary.

But it shouldn’t be frightened to faint, right? “Speaking of which, he’s fine.”

Tanjiro was a little worried.

Immediately, he stood up and came to the side of the boy who... fell to the ground.

He reached out and pushed the opponent's body.

"Hey, are you okay, wake up quickly."

He whispered in concern.

"what!"

Hearing the movement, he looked like a boy who had fainted from fright.

Suddenly screamed and sat up, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

"You don't come here...didn't do anything bad.

please forgive me"

"Relax, I'm not a bad person."

Hearing the other party's voice filled with fear, Tanjiro calmed down gently.

In order to prove himself, he also showed a soft and harmless smile.

Spread your empty hands.

"You see, I have no malice, nor am I armed.

You don't have to be afraid of me."

"You really won't kill me?"

"Of course not, no one in this tavern will hurt you."

He continued to persuade.

When the boy heard this, the terrified look on his face eased a little.

He managed to regain his composure, and looked at the boy in front of him seriously.

Tanjiro smiled softly, not looking threatening at all.

Totally looks like a good guy.

"What's your name"

The boy looked at it quietly for a while, then asked aloud.

"My name is Kamado Tanjiro, what about you?"

"My wife Shanyi."

The blond instant noodle boy whispered his name.

Tanjiro memorized the name silently, and immediately extended a hand to him.

"Get up first."

My wife Shanyi was stunned, and looked at his palm with a little fear.

After a while, I mustered up the courage to hold his hand.

Tanjiro pulled the instant noodle boy up.

Then he took him to his table and sat down.

"Sanyi, you are also practicing breathing techniques."

After sitting down, Tanjiro asked softly.

"Eh"

My wife Shanyi showed a very surprised expression upon hearing this.

He obviously didn't say anything.

How did the other party know that he was following a master.

Practicing Thunder's Breathing Method "I smell it from you, it's the smell of another breathing method."

Tanjiro answered quickly.

"If you smell this, you can smell it"

When I got the answer, my wife Shanyi had an inexplicable look on her face.

But soon, he reacted.

"Could it be that you, like me, have five senses that surpass ordinary people?"

My wife Shanyi is also a person with excellent hearing.

He can even hear the true feelings in other people's voices.

So after a moment of surprise, I understood.

The other party should be the same as himself, possessing outstanding sensory abilities.