People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

At the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Team, Yaoya Sanyashiki sat in the front room, silently watching the snow fall outside the window.

Tenyin came out of the inner room and shoved a copper pot into his hand.

"The children are sleeping?" Yao Ya held the copper kettle, and it took a while for his cold fingertips to feel the warmth.

"Hmm. What are you looking at?".

"I was waiting for Haruto, and he said he would come today. "

The figure of the white-haired boy who had eaten a lot of food appeared in Tianyin's mind, and she also remembered her husband's long-lost smile.

"Such a big snow?".

"Hmm...... So it was delayed for a while. "

As soon as the words fell, the guards in the front yard came to report.

"Mr. Birdie has arrived. "

"Ask him to come in. "

Qingren entered the courtyard and stood at the foot of the hall and took off his snow-covered robe.

The stove in the house was burning vigorously, and Haruto stood in place for a while to say hello to Tianyin, and waited for the cold on his body to dissipate before sitting next to Yaoyashiki in the delivery house.

The boy's health is getting worse and worse, and the scars on his face seem to be showing signs of spreading.

"No, my body isn't that weak. "

Yaoya looked at him in surprise: "I almost thought we hadn't seen each other for three or four years, and it was only a little over a year, you grew up so fast." "

was already in the growth period, eating well and exercising diligently, and with the use of Changzhong, Qingren's height has grown a lot, and his body looks stronger than before.

He sat next to Yaoya, and Yaoya looked like a younger brother who was a year younger.

"You haven't changed, you're still ......" The remaining half of the sentence was swallowed by Haruto, and he remembered that he should call the young man in front of him "adult".

So he reached out and touched his chest, took out a bag and handed it to Tianyin: "This is a gift for two children." "

Tianyin glanced at her husband, then took the cloth bag and thanked him gently.

"Did the child have a name?".

"My sister's name is Hinata, and my sister's name is Hika. Yaoya stretched: "You've been late for a long time, I heard that your injuries have long healed." "

"I'll go to the Forging Knife Village first. Haruto glanced at him.

I'm not a workaholic, how could I just get up from a hospital bed and immediately come to the company to report to the boss?

"Ah~ How is Mr. Wudou's health?".

"It's very good, and you can also forge a Japanese wheel sword. "

It's just urging marriage as always.,And I heard that the real mushroom and the rabbit are childhood sweethearts, and they have a lot of tempers.。

"It won't take that long to come back after going to the Forging Knife Village, right?" Yaoya frowned and calculated, "At least three days ......".

"I also went to the purgatory. "

He went to visit Mr. Maki Juro, and thought that Purgatory Maki Juro's spirit should be a little better than before, but he didn't expect it to be the opposite.

The

tall man was unkempt and stubble, and he still had a strong smell of alcohol.

I haven't seen him for a year, and Yanzhu, who was originally not a drop of alcohol, actually began to drink heavily.

After learning that Haruto had discovered a new breathing method and killed the third of the lower strings, he didn't say anything more about the "useless people".

Although his face was still full of impatience, and the whole process was entertained by the second son of the purgatory family.

"Where's your brother?".

There was no bright big owl in the house, and Harukoto quietly asked the little owl Chijuro beside him.

"My brother went to the mountains to practice. Senjuro was a little restrained, but he could see that he was a very sensible child: "He took his father's three-volume flame breath notebook, and he was scolded by his father very ......miserably."

Later, he found Kyojurou with a knife on the mountain, but fortunately, the flame in the chest of the young man who was as passionate as the sun was not extinguished.

Moreover, the young man's talent is quite high, and he can practice all the moves of the Flame Breath just by looking at the notes of the Flame Breath, which is much smarter than a guy who has practiced for two and a half years and can only ...... the first five styles

"Ah, that's right. "

Yaoya's words pulled him back from his memories to reality: "Mr. Makijuro's resignation is still pressed in my case, and I really can't answer it."

The

Ghost Slayer is already in a period of scarcity, and the pillars of this generation are aging rapidly, and the next generation does not know when it will be.

So Qingren, you and Mr. Beimingyu appeared in a timely manner. "

"I just killed the lower string in an abnormal state. Haruto furrowed his brows slightly, "Yaoya, don't let me say embarrassing things like 'I don't deserve to be a pillar'. "

Yaoya was silent for a while, then stood up: "Do you want to go to the back mountain with me to have a look?".

"Yaoya, it's snowing outside. Tianyin's eyes were worried.

"Find a cloak and an umbrella. Yaoya shook his head and said that he was out of the way, and Tianyin had no choice but to run and pull out the thick fur-collar cape.

"I'll get an umbrella. "

Qingren took the umbrella and used the umbrella surface to shield the wind and snow tightly.

What's in the back mountain of the Ghost Slayer?

Among the wisteria flowers that swayed in the wind and snow all over the mountain, there are tombstones of dead swordsmen.

There were so many tombstones that Haruki couldn't even tell whether the wisteria flowers were wrapping around the tombstones, or whether the tombstones were surrounding the wisteria flowers.

"So many ......," Haruto was a little speechless.

"Well, there's only more to the real ones. Since the age of four, several swordsmen have died almost every once in a while, and those who are lucky enough to leave their bodies behind will be brought back by their families, and then their clothes will be sent here to erect a clothed mound. "

Yoya brushed the snow from a tombstone with an unfamiliar name written on it.

Yaoya succeeded to the position of head of the Ghost Slayer at the age of four, and the swordsmen who have been sent away for more than ten years have brought back countless corpses.

"Ghost slaying swordsmen are still like this, and there are tens of thousands of ordinary humans who have died in the past thousand years. "

Qingren's eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking under his misty blue eyes.

"Haruko, you should know, the curse of the Sanyashiki family. Yaoya pointed to the scar on his face and pretended to smile lightly: "Unless you marry the priest family, the offspring will die early." But even if they are married, no one has ever lived past the age of thirty. "

He let out a long sigh, as if something was choking in his chest.

"Before we got married, I asked Tianyin if she would like to marry me, a guy who died soon. If she doesn't want to, I'll break the engagement with the priest's family—for whatever reason. "

Haruto turned his head sideways, and there seemed to be some mist in Yaoya's eyes, and his voice, which had always been comfortable, became hoarse.

But Tianyin said, because of my words, she was fearless. See...... What a wonderful wife I have. "

Yaoya's words were a bit of ostentation, but Haruto tightened his brows even more.

After they finished worshipping, they walked back together, and Yaoya's footsteps were a little vain.

He stood there and clenched his fists: "It's all because of the damn Onimai Tsuji!".

His fists trembled, but his voice was lowered.

"I have a kind and beautiful wife, a pair of lovely daughters, and a ...... of swordsmen who respect me."

Yaoyashiki's cheeks were bitten tightly, but he couldn't say a word.

The fate of the Sanyashiki told him not to be afraid.

The tombstones behind him told him not to be afraid.

But Haruko still understood the meaning in his eyes.

Yaoya wasn't afraid, he was just unwilling.

No one wants to die at the age of thirty.