People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

Oh no, the girl seemed to be even angrier after saying this.

There was a crystal drop of water in those beautiful purple eyes that split out and smashed down on her white robe.

But Butterfly Shinobu didn't seem to be crying, she slowly raised her eyebrows, and her eyes carried her own stubbornness.

"If you have to make any sacrifices, start with me, a swordsman who can't even cut off the head of a demon. "

She gritted her teeth and said this viciously, got up and ran into the butterfly house.

Their conversation ended with Butterfly Shinobu leaving the scene angrily, which was beyond Haruto's expectations.

He stretched his leg and hammered his knee, which was a little sore from the bending.

He can understand Butterfly Shinobi's anger, if there is a person who thinks the same thing next to him, Haruto will also think that there is something wrong with this person's brain.

But how can such a thing as a rollback be said to the outside world? Even he himself thought it was incredible.

Alas...... Really, I just wanted to come over and explain why I couldn't respond to her, but I didn't expect to completely mess up the relationship.

But what does she mean by the sacrifice that starts with her?

What the hell does this little girl want to do?

A few days later, Haruto received two letters.

One is from Butterfly Chanahui, in which she writes about the current situation of Butterfly Shinobi, "Although the mood is not very stable, but in general, it is okay", "I am more worried about Mr. Haruto than Shinobi, and it seems that he is always fighting with ghosts with his life".

Haruto wrote a reply, reassuring her that he would be careful.

The other letter is from Asakusa, and Miss Zhushi's ghost potion has made a breakthrough.

This means that the promise he made at that time to "test the drug" is about to be fulfilled.

Haruto glanced back, picked up a silver butterfly pin from the cabinet and held it in his palm.

"Teacher?" Xuanya, who had returned to the Narrow Foggy Mountain to practice swordsmanship, put down his sword breathlessly: "Where are you going?".

"Hmm......" Haruto didn't answer him, but asked him, "What is the number today?"

"Twenty-seven, July twenty-seven. "

"Do you remember where the Kamato family is? It's the same Kamado Tanjiro family who hit you with his head. "

As soon as he said it, Genmi's head ached faintly.

The big bag that was smashed out before took him more than a week to slowly reduce its swelling.

So "deep" memories, he naturally will not forget.

“...... Mt. Kumatori, Okutama Prefecture. Genya replied through gritted teeth.

"Hmm...... Since you remember, it's up to you to take a trip to Mt. Untori. Qingren crossed Xuanmi's burly head: "As his senior brother, go and see if the iron-headed baby's ability has increased." "

"What about you, teacher?" Xuan Mi was puzzled at first, and then quickly understood: "It's Miss Zhushi'......."

"What are you thinking, Miss Zhu Shi and I have agreed on some things before, and I will go to the appointment today. "

Genmi closed her mouth and stared straight at him.

“...... What are you looking at?" Haruto pinched his waist amusedly: "Hey, hey, what's your expression?".

Why do the people around him always treat him as a stunned young man who hits a mud truck with his head!

He really thought about it, and he didn't bother to die!

"Teacher, make a pact with me. Genmi blinked his eyes and stretched out his little thumb to him: "I promise to come back safely, okay?"

Qingren happily stretched out his little thumb to play a childish game of hooking and hanging with him: "I agreed that I will come back when you come back, this is always okay, right?".

The

cockscomb boy grinned toothily and nodded heavily: "It's agreed!".

"Ouch, how old am I, and I'm still playing with my children and hanging on a hook ......for a hundred years."

......

A day later, Genmi climbed Mount Untori.

Before I saw the wooden house of the Kamado family, I had already heard the "boom" sound of the Nichiren knife cutting through the air.

Genya looked out, and sure enough, he saw Tanjiro, who had a big brain, wielding a Hinakura knife at the stump in front of the wooden house.

He was naked, his head was covered with sweat, and the blade was already shining with blue-purple aurora-like sword light.

Although I don't know why, his Nichiren blade is still black, but the appearance of a blue-purple sword light means that he has been able to use the breath of the stars.

The talent is really good......

A swordsman who can use breathing...... It's so jealous!

Genya, who had only planned to bully Tanjiro with his fists and kicks, changed his mind and took out a pill box from his pocket, which contained some pills made by Zhu Shi from the flesh and blood of ordinary demons.

These pills the size of a small thumbnail cover don't contain much demon flesh and blood, which can make Genmi enter a state of ghost transformation for a short time.

Tanjiro's younger siblings don't seem to be around, just to let this guy see the cruelty of the real world.

Genya quietly transformed behind the tree, and Tanjiro here could already smell the smell.

He shook his nose and pinpointed the scent of Genya, whom he had only met once.

Is Mr. Haruhin coming again? But I don't seem to smell Mr. Haruhin.

Oh yes, I've been able to slash out the starlight now, so it's time to call Mr. Haruto-sensei.

Tanjiro put down the Hinawa knife and walked to the side of the mountain road.

It's strange, I obviously smell the smell of Xuanmi, why don't you come?

"Don't hide, I already smell you, Genmi, hey, hey—" Tanjiro, who was halfway through speaking, bumped into Genya, who was looking up, so scared that he couldn't speak.

Although the appearance of Genya in front of him still maintained his original appearance, the eyes shrouded in black mist made Tanjiro have goosebumps all over his body.

"Tanjiro ......".

The

extremely low voice seemed to float from hell, and Genya, whose face was full of bruises, raised his hand, and those hands turned into sharp ghost claws, waving towards Tanjiro!

"Hell!".

Tanjiro's adrenaline immediately soared, and he subconsciously touched the knife with his right hand, but found that he had put the Hinawa knife in the training position for the sake of politeness!

The mysterious looking demon in front of him roared, "Where is your sword? How can you put down your sword!"

Put down the knife, who will your family rely on to protect!

Didn't you keep saying you wanted to protect your family?!".

Tanjiro jumped back and grabbed his Hinawa knife, and shouted at Youdouzi, who was about to come out to check on the situation, "Don't come out!"

Why does he smell like Genmi? Why does he look so similar to Genmi?

Could it be that Genmi has become a ghost?

Countless questions came to his mind, and he couldn't help but despair.

And most importantly, what kind of monster is this? Why does this thing exist in the world?!

He gripped the Nihon Blade tightly, and the Codex moves that had been memorized in his mind came to mind.

Breathe ......

Make a move!

"Star Breath, One Type, Bright Tears!".