Ghost Slayer: The beginning of the game draws the blade like fire

Chapter 2 Tanjiro, Grandpa Saburo
Tanjiro looked at Qin Xiao who was lying in front of him, half of his body sunk in the snow, and was slightly taken aback.

"You, are you okay?" Putting down the rice ball in his hand, Tanjirou hurried forward to help Qin Xiao up, but Qin Xiao had already lost consciousness.

"Dizzy, fainted?!"

Seeing that Qin Xiao fainted directly, Tanjirou was also stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Grandpa Tamura, do you know which family he is from?" Tanjiro asked, looking at the old man he helped just now.

The old man just took a look at Qin Xiao and knew his identity.

"He's an orphan wandering around town with no family."

"Then..." Tanjiro wanted to ask the old man what to do, but when he saw the old man looking at Qin Xiao with some disgust, Tanjiro couldn't ask.

At this time, other people on the street also noticed this and looked over.

It's just that they all watched quietly and talked quietly, but none of them wanted to come over to help.

Tanjiro also realized that he couldn't cause trouble for everyone, and then he looked at the old man again: "Grandpa Tamura, can I put the charcoal and the basket with you first? I'll get them tomorrow."

"Of course. But, Tanjirou, do you want to bring this child home?"

Tanjiro scratched his head: "You can't just leave it here, right?"

Hearing this, the old man looked at Tanjirou with a little more kindness.

Although he is unwilling to help Qin Xiao and cause trouble for himself, he is still happy for Tanjirou who is willing to help, he is a kind and good boy!
"But your family is not rich, is it, Tanjiro?" The old man couldn't help reminding.

"Well, I will give him half of my share of food, and try not to cause any trouble to my mother and family." Tanjiro said seriously, his expression unchanged.

"...He must have fainted from hunger. Let's give him some rice balls first and bring them in with tea."

"Trouble Grandpa Tamura!"

"It's just a small matter, but you... hey!" The old man looked at Tanjirou's sincere eyes and sighed slightly.

"What a good boy!"

………………

When Qin Xiao woke up, he found himself lying in an old room, and an old man was weaving a bamboo umbrella with his back to him.

"This is where?"

Hearing a voice behind him, the old man put down the unwoven bamboo umbrella and turned to look.

"You finally woke up!"

"you are?"

"You can call me Grandpa Sanlang. You lie down first, and I'll cook some porridge for you. After drinking the porridge, you'll feel better."

After all, the old man was ready to go out and bring in the porridge.

"Please wait a moment!" Qin Xiao sat up with difficulty, took two breaths before recovering: "Grandpa Sanlang, where is my knife?"

"Knife? I'll put it away for you. Just wait."

The old man walked out of the house, and soon came back with a bowl of thick porridge.At the same time, he was holding a Taidao in his hand, it was Qin Xiao's flowing blade like fire!

Seeing the moment when the sword was flowing like fire, Qin Xiao's heart fell down.

Bringing a small wooden table, the old man put the porridge in front of Qin Xiao.It's just that Qin Xiao didn't go to drink porridge immediately, but took Liu Ren Ruo Huo.

"Is this knife left to you by your father?" the old man asked suddenly.

Qin Xiao silently did not answer.

Seeing this, the old man confirmed his thoughts even more.

A child in ragged clothes is starving and fainting on the street holding a samurai sword that looks like a lot of money. He can probably guess what happened.

"This knife should be very precious to you, right?"

After all, it is my father's relic...

The old man added another sentence in his heart.

Qin Xiao nodded.

Of course it’s precious!His sharp blade was almost corrupted by that shameless bitch in the system.

"Don't think too much about the past, just drink some porridge, and the most important thing is to work hard to live well in the future."

The old man wanted to persuade Qin Xiao not to be obsessed with the past tragic experience, but he also felt that talking too much was not good and would easily arouse Qin Xiao's inner pain, so he could only use this sentence to encourage him.

Qin Xiao just nodded in agreement and didn't say anything more.

While thinking, Qin Xiao drank porridge.He obviously fainted from hunger before, but now he doesn't feel very hungry, it's really strange...

"Grandpa Sanlang, did you carry me back from the town?" Qin Xiao asked casually while drinking the porridge.

He didn't know anything about what happened after he fainted from hunger.

"It wasn't me, it was Tanjirou who carried you back. Originally, he planned to take you home, but it was getting late at that time."

"With you behind my back, Tanjirou won't be able to return home even if the sun goes down."

Bang!

The empty porridge bowl fell from Qin Xiao's hand and hit the small wooden table, shattering on the ground.

"Tan, Tanjiro?!" Qin Xiao's eyes widened and he looked straight at the old man.

"What's wrong, child?" Seeing Qin Xiao's frightened expression, the old man didn't know what happened.

"What about Tanjiro? Where did he go, Grandpa Saburo?!" Qin Xiao asked hurriedly.

"I asked him to put you with me first, and I will take care of you, and he will pick you up the next day."

"Of course, if you are willing to live with me, an old man, that's fine."

"In other words, Tanjirou... has gone back." Qin Xiao's eyes gradually lost their focus.

The old man didn't know what Qin Xiao was afraid of, but he still comforted him: "Don't worry! If I don't have to carry you, Tanjiro can rush home before dark."

"He has walked this mountain road for many years, and there will be no problems. You can see him tomorrow morning."

"Before it gets dark?" Qin Xiao saw the setting sun outside through the raised wooden window, and it was falling into the back of the mountain little by little.

Qin Xiao trembled all over, he realized that a terrible thing was about to happen...

And because of his appearance, this matter seems to be undergoing some unpredictable changes, leading to a more terrifying and hopeless future...

Holding Flowing Blade Ruohuo, Qin Xiao's heart was also trembling.

He is very grateful to Tanjiro for saving him, but his current strength can't fight against Onimai Tsuji at all, he needs time to grow up!
Maybe he can save Nezuko after the dust settles.

Take care of Nezuko, then grow up little by little, and finally take revenge on Onimai Tsuji for Tanjiro's family...

That's right!This is the best result Qin Xiao can think of, and perhaps his best choice at present!

So just sleep here and wait for dawn...?

From just now, there has been a voice in Qin Xiao's mind, his own voice...

Qin Xiao: "Even if it's too late now, it's too late..."

Qin Xiao: "Your strength is too weak, you can't change anything even if you go..."

Qin Xiao: "As long as I give you a few years to grow up, I can definitely make Oniitsuji Muzan repent at the grave of Tanjiro's family..."

So, why am I still convincing myself to give up?

why? !

Why? ! !
Why? ! ! !

Qin Xiao: "..."

"Since you want to go, go, ask me why? I care about your life!"

"Well, thanks!"

"Ha ha."

Liu Ren Ruo Huo in his arms warmed slightly, awakening Qin Xiao from that inexplicable state.

Qin Xiao looked at Liu Ren Ruo Huo for a long time... whispered: "Then it will depend on you later, I am not the opponent of Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi."

Seeing Qin Xiao, who was still lowering his head and whispering a moment ago, stood up and looked at him, the old man was still a little unresponsive.

"Grandpa Sanlang, is there anything to eat at home?"

Even if I, Qin Xiao, die, I will be a dead ghost! ! !

(End of this chapter)