Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

During the meal, the Secretary dealt with these fakes while observing the surrounding situation.

The eyes flowed, and the eyeballs kept turning.

When he saw an item on the table, the secretary's eyes stopped.

It was a small knife, which was used to cut the pickled carrots from Zaomen's family.

But in the secretary's view, that was the key to cracking it.

Chapter 311 Gradually Waking Up

While eating, Secretary Secretary suddenly reached out and picked up the knife.

Zaomen Kuizhi thought that the secretary wanted to cut some carrots to eat, so he said it.

"Leave it to me, I'll do it."

"Need not."

Smiling at her, the secretary took a knife and looked it over carefully.

The silver-white blade reflected a faint light, and a stream of light converged on the tip of the blade.

"Tanjiro, come here."

What's the matter, Mr. Secretary.

Curiously poking his head over, Tanjirou had some doubts on his face.

In the next second, the secretary picked up the knife and slashed at Tanjiro's cheek.

Feeling a pain on his face, Tanjiro subconsciously yelled.

"Ugh!"

A hot feeling came from his face, and his body jumped back.

"What are you doing!"

When they saw that the secretary had actually attacked Tanjiro, Aoizhi and the others suddenly changed their expressions.

Zaomen Takeo stepped forward and gave the secretary a hard push.

"You are a bad person, get out of here quickly!"

The secretary just watched everything in front of him quietly, without speaking.

"Tanjiro, are you okay?"

His son was injured, and Kui Zhi didn't have the mood to eat, so he quickly checked his condition.

And Tanjiro covered his cheeks, half kneeling on the ground.

He lowered his head so that no one could see his face clearly.

At the same moment when the secretary cut his cheek, he clearly felt a feeling.

His eyes went dark, and the feeling of coolness rushed straight to his brain.

When he realized it, what appeared was not the arrangement at home.

Rather, a row of seats.

"This is, in the train?"

Looking at the familiar scene, Tanjiro just wanted to say something, but felt a headache again.

Once again, his eyes went dark, and his consciousness returned to his home.

Covering his cheek, he came back to his senses and looked at the secretary not far away in surprise.

Looking at the faint smile on the secretary's face, Tanjiro immediately understood what he meant.

The secretary is using this method to tell himself the skills to break through the level.

Turning his head to look at his mother who was checking his wound, Tanjiro gritted his teeth and gently pushed his mother away.

"Tanjiro, don't stand up, the wound hasn't healed yet."

"No, my lord."

Shaking his head, Tanjiro looked at his gentle mother with a wry smile on his face.

"It's time for me to go."

"Go? Where are you going?"

After hearing Tanjirou's words, Aoi was stunned for a moment.

But immediately, she seemed to understand something, and turned her gaze to the secretary.

"It's you, it's because of you that Tanjirou became like this!"

With a ferocious face, the fake Kui Zhi, which appeared because of the dream, rushed in front of the secretary.

Both arms beat hard on the secretary's chest, and Kui Zhi pushed the secretary hard, trying to push him out.

Tanjirou's other younger siblings were also like this, with hideous faces and roaring loudly.

Looking at the completely different "family" from his impression, Tanjiro only felt his heart ache.

My own family is not like this, which completely subverted my cognition.

This dream produced by the enemy's blood ghost technique actually distorted his family to such an extent.

A burst of anger burned in his heart, Tanjiro gritted his teeth, his body trembling slightly.

The secretary looked at Tanjiro with his head down, and didn't stop there.

After glancing at him, he took the initiative to leave the house.

"I can only help you get here."

After speaking, his body disappeared into the sunlight outside.

Looking at the secretary who disappeared, Tanjiro knew that he could only rely on himself for the rest.

After snatching the knife that was still stained with his own blood, he swiped it hard again.

A cut several centimeters long appeared on the wrist, and the pain was several times worse than before.

And Tanjiro's endurance was not fruitless. After gritting his teeth to survive, he felt some changes in his body.

A faint red gas appeared on the surface of his body, surrounding him, and began to rotate.

Because of the appearance of red gas, Kui Zhi and the others took a few steps back in surprise.

After entanglement, Tanjiro also noticed that his clothes had changed.

He put on the familiar uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad again, and the sun wheel sword appeared on the waist again.

"I'm slowly waking up."

With such a premonition in his brain, Tanjiro turned his head and looked at his family.

"I'm sorry, I really, should leave."

"Leave? Where are you going?"

Looking at Tanjiro, Aoi's face was full of doubts.

"Isn't this your home?"

"Yes, but no."

With his head down, Tanjiro gritted his teeth, as if struggling with something.

"Here, it's false..."

"False, what are you talking about, Tanjirou?"

Puzzled even more, Aoizhi stepped forward quickly, wanting to hold Tanjiro in her arms.

"We all exist, how could it be false."

Unexpectedly, Tanjiro jumped back and avoided Aoie's embrace.

I know that you are still alive, mother, but you are not here.

After speaking, he bowed to Kui Zhi, and then ran out.

Not long after running out, a crisp voice sounded from behind again.

"Brother Tanjiro, where are you going?"

Looking back, it was Nezuko who hadn't been there before.

"I just picked some wild vegetables, do you want to have a taste?"

Shaking the small basket in her hand, Nezuko said with a smile.

"The taste is very good."

Seeing Nezuko smiling at him, Tanjiro paused.

Not only that, after Nezuko appeared, a figure appeared from the mansion again.

"Tanjiro, where are you going from home?"

Thin figure, somewhat pale skin.

How could Tanjiro fail to recognize that this was his father.

"This is your home, we're all here."

Looking at his son, Tanjiro frowned slightly.

"No, my lord father, I just..."

Gritting his teeth, facing Nezuko and Tanjuro who appeared one after another, Tanjiro fell silent again.

Although I know that the other party is false, my feeling is not wrong.

The feeling of abandoning his family made Tanjiro feel his heart ache.

"I still have things to do."

Clenching his fists tightly, Tanjiro lowered his head, his voice very low.

"Now is not the time. We can live a carefree life after I finish the task."

"Carefree? Don't we live happily enough now?"

Tanjuro's voice sounded again, and then Nezuko also asked a question.

"Brother, are you going to leave us alone?"

Zaomen Kuizhi and the others also took advantage of this time to come out of the house.

Several pairs of eyes from the whole family focused on Tanjirou.

This time, Tanjiro didn't speak.

I don't know how long it took before he raised his head again.

"I have a lot to say to you, but not with you, but with my real family."

With a tear streaming down his face, Tanjiro shook his head as he looked at the "family" in front of him. .

"So, I'm sorry."

Biting his lower lip, Tanjiro ran towards the forest without looking back.

While running, he could also hear the shouts of others.

"Brother, don't abandon us!"

It was Nezuko's voice, full of despair and unwillingness.

Tanjiro could only run with all his strength, not daring to stop at all.

He was afraid that if he stopped, he would not be able to help but look back.

And once you look back, you may never get out again.

Eventually, Tanjiro ran into the depths of the forest.