People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

It wasn't until Mr. Haruto and Genya disappeared at the end of the mountain path that Tanjiro put his swinging hand down.

"Brother. You Douzi looked at him worriedly: "Are you okay?".

"It's okay with me, you beans. Tanjiro reached out and touched his sister's braids: "I was just thinking...... The chance encounters I thought of might have been predestined in my life. "

Kagura, the god of fire, Daddy, Sun Wheel Flower Paper Earrings, Breath of the Sun.

All these words led his life to the last name - Jiguo Yuanyi.

Mr. Haruto is a very upright person, even though he has previously revealed the strength of the owner of the Hinawa Flower Paper Earrings, and revealed that the breath of the sun has disappeared in the world, and Tanjiro, who remembered Kagura, the god of fire, is likely to be the last person to know about it.

However, Haruto did not immediately ask him to demonstrate the Kagura dance of the Kamato family, nor did he ask Tanjiro to make any promises.

He just touched the heads of the children of the Kamato family one by one, and even Tanjiro was rubbed the red hair on his head.

"You don't have to do anything, Tanjiro. "

Mr. Haruto told him seriously: "Life belongs to you, and you don't need to live uneasily with anyone's mission." "

Tanjiro hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

He dreamed of his father, and the father in the dream did not reprimand him for his lack of determination.

"Don't blame yourself, Tanjiro. "

Dad patted his head in a dream, his back straight like a tree: "Do what you want, it's enough." "

Tanjiro opened his eyes in the dark night, sighed softly, got up cautiously and dressed, and walked towards the woods with an axe on his back.

Tuk, tuk, tuk.

I was trying to empty my brain with boring tree chopping, but I seemed to hear some noise wafting from far away.

Tanjiro walked up the hillside and looked down, and the village at his feet was a little brightly lit at this moment.

No, it wasn't a lamp, it was a blazing flame.

The flames flickered in the night, then suddenly swelled, and with them collapsed.

An orderly fiery dragon swooped in from farther away, merging into the village's flames.

Roars and wails could be faintly heard in the night wind, and Tanjiro's heart sank, and something had happened.

Did the robbers enter the village?

In recent years, the central area of Kyoto has been prosperous, but in the remote mountainous areas, there are still gangs of thieves who rob people.

The people in the village treated Tanjiro very well, especially after his father's death, and they always rushed to buy the charcoal of the Kamato family.

If something really happened, then he must not watch it from afar.

Even if you can't do anything, get closer and see which gang of robbers is doing it.

Tanjiro thought so to himself, so he ran home.

He put the basket down, clenching only the axe in his hand.

Unexpectedly, You Douzi rubbed her eyes and sat up and said softly, "Brother?"

"There seems to be something wrong at the foot of the mountain, I'll go and see...... Be careful, and if the situation is not right, take everyone into the woods. "

You Douzi nodded: "Bring the knife with you, it's good to use it for self-defense." "

So Tanjiro threw down his axe, grabbed the Hinawa knife, and disappeared into the doorway under the worried gaze of Youdouko.

......

"Murata-senpai, what the hell is going on here?!".

“...... I don't know!".

Looking at the blazing village, Murata gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the particularly annoying guy on the team.

Obviously, he has only joined the ghost killing team for a long time, and he has been clamoring for a quick promotion so that others will not interfere in the matter of killing ghosts.

The level of his annoyance is something that even a member like Murata who has long joined the Ghost Slayer has heard of.

When I received an urgent assignment at night and hurriedly formed a team to rush to the bottom of Untori Mountain, it had become a sea of fire, and the torches in the hands of the team members were useless.

Murata followed several team members deep into the interior of the village, only to discover the evil spirit that caused the tragedy and commotion.

It was a demon with blood-spewing flames in its palm, standing high on the top of a wooden building, holding something in its claws, and it was quite a bit of a staring eye.

"Huh...... The Ghost Slayer is here just in time, and I'm worried that the flesh of the inhabitants here is not tight enough. "

The Flame Demon sneered and raised his hand to throw the contents of the Demon's claws down.

The faces of the ghost slayer team changed drastically, it was the corpse of a young child who had been eaten and only the skeleton remained.

"Delicious!delicious!delicious!

"

The demon laughed wildly and leapt from the rooftop, spitting flames at the team with his hands raised.

"Water Breath, Type II, Waterwheel!".

The guy Murata hated really had some ability, and he jumped up quickly and pulled out a wave horizontally, cutting the demon's hands.

The rest of the team also managed to escape from the range covered by the flames.

What they didn't expect was that the demons who had devoured dozens of humans reacted so quickly, and their swordsmanship and moves were almost no threat in front of the demons.

"Damn, why did its blood magic last so long!".

Murata rolled backwards, narrowly avoiding the flames that erupted laterally.

The

ghost killing team has already appeared injured, and if it continues like this, not only will they not be able to kill the ghosts, but they may even have to die here.

Their respective crows had already fluttered into the distance, asking for help from nearby team members and even pillar-level swordsmen.

Murata's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a flash of starlight appeared in his sight.

Could it be?!

He was overjoyed in his heart, and the breathing method used by the ghost killing team with starlight was only selected in the same batch as him, and the current Mr. Xingzhu Qingren!

I didn't expect him to come so quickly!

The starlight was followed by a low roar with a youthful abruptness: "Star Breath, One Shape, Bright Tears!".

The demon quickly fell backwards, the spatula grazing its nose, leaving a long trail of blood on its face.

No, it's not a sunny person!

Murata's eyes lit up, and he immediately focused on the looker.

It was a small red-haired young man, who held the Nichiren knife in his hand and let out a rapid gasping sound, his face was sweating profusely, and his whole body was trembling.

This is...... Who?

"How can it be ...... like this".

Tanjiro squeezed a wail out of his throat, "Is that Kenichi......

".

He looked at the remains of the young child on the ground, and could barely make out the familiar child from the short, uneaten pale yellow hair.

Devil...... There really is such an evil ghost in this world!

Trampling on the happiness of others and taking pleasure in reaping the lives of others......

Genmi is right, there are really ghosts other than him in this world, and ghosts are killing humans.

He trembled and clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand, forcing himself to remain calm in fear.

Fate ......

Tanjiro Kamado!

That's your fate!