People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

Yiyong stood at the door of the butterfly house, his black hair blown by the night wind, as if all life had been withdrawn from his body, leaving only an empty shell.

When he followed Yin to carry the rabbit to the butterfly house, everyone's attention was attracted by the miserable rabbit.

He was left outside the door, and only the boy's groans of pain could be heard.

So he retreated to the door, letting the cold wind dry the blood from his face.

I...... Turned into a despicable person.

Kuan Saburo landed on the eaves and was about to open his mouth to say something, but Yiyong said with an expressionless face: "I don't want to hear it." "

The old crow opened its mouth and closed its mouth, but finally did not speak.

What do you say? Kanzaburo had just gone to the headquarters, and of course he brought good news about his promotion.

What a great feat to slay the demon of the lower strings.

He, Yoshiyoshi Tomioka, a disciple of Scales, and a fellow disciple of Rabbit Mako, will be among the strongest swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Squad like Haruto in the Narrow Fog Mountains.

Can...... Is this my victory?

It was clearly a nail that nailed me to the pillar of shame and pierced my heart.

Yi Yong closed his eyes and rested his left hand on the stem of the knife, as if only the Nihon Wheel Knife could bring him warmth at the moment.

"Bang dang. "

The

white-haired swordsman kicked open the wooden door of the butterfly house with a big swagger, and walked out with a basin of liquid and a clean towel.

He grabbed Yiyong's shoulders and twisted the towel in the basin: "What are you thinking?".

"Let me be quiet ......

".

"Smack!".

Before the words fell, a towel stained with disinfectant alcohol was placed on Yiyong's face.

Alcohol wiped away the blood stains, penetrated into the wound, and the painful Yiyong kept twitching the corners of his mouth.

"That's what a person looks like. After wiping his face, Haruto took out the ointment that Shinobu had handed him from his pocket, and dug out a large piece and smeared it on the wounds.

Yi Yong did not shy away from it, and asked him to apply the medicine with a wooden face.

“...... How's the rabbit?" was his biggest concern at the moment.

Qingren pursed the corners of his lips: "I was seriously injured, but fortunately it was delivered in time, and now I am out of danger." Remember the time I killed the third one? Pretty much, to recuperate for a while. "

Yi Yong breathed a sigh of relief, and his tight shoulders loosened a little.

"Makoto is rushing here, I haven't seen her for a long time, let's have a meal together then." "

The black-haired boy shook his head: "You go...... I don't want to see her. "

"Are you afraid that she won't want to see you?"

"Hmm. "

Qingren shook his head helplessly: "How can Zhenhu blame you? You also just escaped death." You are siblings who have grown up together, and you and Rabbit are dearest brothers to her...... Even if, even if they get along happily now, they are about to talk about marriage, but everything in the past is indelible. You are not an outsider, let alone a sinner. "

Yiyong's dark blue eyes fluctuated a little, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice: "I...... It's not like you. "

“......"

Qingren: . . .

And then what's the afterword? Is there no more?

Even if you can't speak clearly, at least you have to say it all!

Haruto struggled to understand this sentence: "You mean, I killed the lower string by my own ability, and you are not?".

Yi Yong nodded quietly: "You think so too." "

Oh!

Haruto's lips squirmed a few times, and finally swallowed the swear words: "Anyway...... You should go and see the rabbit first, he must still be asleep. "

Yiyong nodded, suddenly frowned and said, "By the way, there is a strange thing. "

......

Mt. Untori, Okutama County, Tokyo Prefecture, where the cat last appeared.

Righteous told him that the cat had no intention of fighting before it was killed, and wanted to leave the place as if it had found something.

What the hell are you looking for?

Haruto narrowed his eyes and came to Okutama Prefecture overnight.

After walking around the village down the hill, he asked the owner of a shop if there were any people living on the hill.

The owner of the udon noodle shop (quite fragrant) nodded: "Oh, yes." Mr. Saburo lives in the mountains, but at the foot of the mountain. "

"Ah, the Zaomen family lives in the mountains, after all, it will be much more convenient to live in the mountains if they want to cut wood and burn charcoal. A passer-by rubbed his chin and replied.

"The Kamato family, I heard that Tanjuro passed away some time ago, and I don't know how their orphans and widows are going to live in the mountains. "

"The eldest son is only in his early tens, how should I live this day......

".

Qingren stood in place, his eyebrows already raised: "Charcoal...... Juro?".

The name is very similar to Tanjiro, and the family burns charcoal.

After thanking the boss and passers-by, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his knife and hurried towards the mountain.

The vegetation of Mt. Untori is very dense, and in early spring, the snow on the ground has not yet melted completely, and the road up the mountain is muddy.

The further up the hill you go, the thicker the smoke becomes, and in the center of the smoke sits a wooden house.

A group of children crowded in front of the fire and gossiped about something.

"Charcoal burning is really not easy!".

"Just follow Daddy's notes!"

"Big brother is doing so well!".

"Where's Daddy?"

The noise was silent, and the children stopped talking.

The youngest child, with his melon skin cut and estimated to be only 2 or 3 years old, was held in the arms of a girl in a pink kimono, looking blankly at his silent brother and sister.

The eldest boy who was squatting by the fire turned around and rubbed his brother's melon skin head, the smile on his face was extremely gentle.

"Mrs. Six misses Daddy? Daddy has gone far away, and every time you think about him, shout loudly, no matter where he is, you can hear it. "

So the child called the sixth wife pulled his voice, and the immature child's voice echoed in the mountains and forests: "Daddy!

The children also began to shout, and a young woman wearing a white hood and a white headscarf pushed open the wooden door and shouted outside, "Tanjiro?".

"It's all right, Mother. The boy replied, "It's okay, everyone is thinking about Father." "

Haruto stood on the mountain path and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Stove door ...... Tanjiro.

The barrage in front of me has long been surging.

[Yo Xi! is the head pillar!].

[Young head, don't ...... while it's hot].

[It's a warm and happy family that has lost its father, ......].

[The charcoal is really warm oil, and the eldest son's demeanor is complete. 】

Can you call your wife now?].

[I think it's very criminal. 】

[Shanyi thinks no. 】

Haruto looked at it with a smile on his face for a moment, and suddenly recalled the beginning he had glimpsed.

That's all he's going to know about Demon Slayer.

On a cloudy day with heavy snowfall, the young Tanjiro staggered down the snow trail with his unconscious sister on his back.

The blood dripping from his sister's head, Tanjiro's desperate face and his now gentle side face with a smile made a clear difference.

What happened next? Where did all these children go?

Haruto's eyebrows lowered, he didn't know.

But in the end...... It's not going to be a good place to go.