Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

All the demons in Fujikiyama were dead, so the last day was as relaxing as a picnic. After all, if there were no demons, the scenery of Fujikiyama would be very nice.

It was the two big light bulbs, Satsuki and Tomioka Giyuu, who seemed particularly bright. Giyuu was even in the light without knowing it, and kept leaning towards Kiritani Sento.

With the dawn of the eighth day piercing the night sky, the final selection was over. Looking at the swordsmen walking out of the torii gate, Hinami and Hika's eyes widened.

The two were responsible for counting the swordsmen who survived the final selection. As Tomioka Giyuu walked out of the torii gate, the two quiet girls shouted, "Nineteen!"

They remembered that there were a total of twenty people participating in the selection this time, and the result showed that almost 100% of them passed this time. This situation has not happened many times in the history of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Just as the two girls were recording, our Ouzhu Murata-san limped out. He had the most exciting time among the twenty people.

Hinai looked at Murata with a confused face, and her helpless little hand pulled her sister next to her: "Also, alright, there's another one?"

Hika's brilliant smile amazed Murata, just like the wisteria flowers blooming next to her.

"Welcome back!"

Murata was stunned at first, then smiled and responded: "Thank you, thank you!"

Murata stood in the middle of everyone, and Hinai and Hika sisters bowed solemnly to thank everyone for their efforts to survive.

"Everyone, the survival rate this time is 100%, you have created the history of the Demon Slayer Corps!"

The swordsmen below all consciously looked at Kiritani Sento and his group. Most of them had seen one of the two rabbits, and they were all grateful.

Hinai and Hika first opened the five large cages around them, and twenty crows flew out in unison.

As a small messenger and mobile eyes, crows are an indispensable partner for every swordsman.

The already smart crows have undergone special training by the Demon Slayer Corps, and swallowing human words is just a basic operation.

Each time, the number of crows just corresponds to the swordsmen participating in the selection, but not all crows can find their masters, but this time it is just right.

Kiritani Sento carefully observed the little guy on his arm, his smart eyes blinking, and there happened to be a tuft of white feathers on his head, which was incompatible with the main color black.

Kiritani Sento gently stroked the feathers of the crow and said with a smile: "I'll call you Taromaru!"

The little guy seemed to understand and actually spoke human words: "Taromaru applies to fight!"

"Gagaga!"

After distributing the crows, it's time for the most important step, choosing the raw materials of your own Sun Blade "Gorilla Scarlet Iron Sand" and "Gorilla Scarlet Ore".

"Gorilla Scarlet Iron Sand" and "Gorilla Scarlet Ore" are the raw materials for the Sun Blade. They are collected from the mountain closest to the sun and fully absorb the sunlight.

The two complement each other, and the sword cannot be forged without either one.

Hinami and Hikaru lifted the black curtain, and twenty groups of iron ores were neatly placed on the long stone platform. Like the crows, they can find their own owners.

"Then, please choose your own ore, and the team uniforms and Sun Blades will be delivered to everyone in fifteen days!"

As soon as the two finished speaking, Kiritani Sento opened his crescent pupil. In his eyes, all twenty groups of ores exuded golden light. Although the intensity was similar, he still chose the best and found the brightest four groups.

For the ore selected by Rabbit, Kocho Shinobu and the other two gladly accepted it.

While everyone was choosing the ore, Hinami and Hikaru released the crows in their hands.

After choosing the ore, Fujishiyama's trip came to a perfect end.

Hinai and Hika watched everyone leave, and their ethereal and joyful voices lingered in the ears of every swordsman:

"I wish you all good luck in martial arts!"

After saying goodbye to the Mizuho duo, Kiritani Sento and Kocho Shinobu rushed back to the headquarters without stopping. They will each face their first mission in fifteen days.

…

The warm sunshine shone on the handsome face of the boy. Although he was young, there was no trace of immaturity on his face. He silently looked at the letter in his hand, and his joy was beyond words.

This person was the leader of the Demon Slayer Corps, Ubuyashiki Yoya. He is still a handsome boy now, and he is not affected by the curse.

Makijuro asked in confusion: "My lord, what makes you so happy!"

"That's right, I haven't seen my lord smile for a long time!" Huali asked.

Ubuyashiki Yoya raised his head and spoke in a calm and gentle voice: "Senior Makijuro, Tengen, guess how many people survived the final selection this time!"

His voice and the rhythm of his movements can make others feel happy, which is the ability of people who can drive the masses.

MakiShoulang answered without hesitation: "One hundred percent!"

He absolutely believed in his apprentice's strength, and it would not be a problem to cut down a lower string.

Ubuyashiki Yoya nodded, and Huali suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Another news is that the demons of Fujishizan were killed by Kiritani Sento, Kocho Shinobu, and Mr. Urokodaki's two apprentices!"

Hearing the words of his lord, Uzui Tengen almost died on the spot and exclaimed: "Nani!"

"How is this possible, damn it!"

But he soon realized that he was rude and sat back quickly.

"Sorry, lord, I'm rude!"

Ubuyashiki Yoya didn't care at all. He preferred to be friends with swordsmen rather than superiors and subordinates.

Suddenly, Ubuyashiki Yoya excitedly said: "Senior Makijuro, Tengen, do you know?"

"Today, I saw the dawn of hope. The Demon Slayer Corps, which has been in decline, is going to become stronger!"

"I hope the Demon Slayer Corps of this era can surpass the Warring States period!"

"Cough cough cough!"

The overly excited Ubuyashiki Yoya seemed to have forgotten his body and started coughing violently.

Makijuro and Uzui Tengen were so scared that they hurried forward to support him. Ubuyashiki Yoya hadn't been so happy for a long time.

After reporting on their recent work, Makijuro and Uzui Tengen left.

Ubuyashiki Yoya stood up and walked slowly into the courtyard. The sun was warm and caring.

Ubuyashiki Yoya stretched out his hand to the sun and held it tightly.

At that moment, he seemed to have grasped the dawn of hope. This final selection was the best news for the Demon Slayer Corps, comparable to killing the Lower String.

Ubuyashiki Yoya withdrew his hand, quietly feeling the remaining warmth of the sun, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

"Rabbit?"

"I really want to see you!"

Over the past year or so, Ubuyashiki Yoya has heard a lot about Kiritani Sento, and he has long wanted to meet him.

Kiritani Sento, who was on his way, suddenly sneezed, which made him wonder, could it be that Kaoru was thinking about me?