People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

"Giving birth to an heir for me, and becoming a widow for me, raising a child alone, and losing a child at the same age?".

Qingren shook his head: "Master, I can't do such a thing. "

Wudouhe was speechless.

"Brother Haruto, what did you talk to Mr. Goto, and why did he look angry?"

As he was about to leave the Forging Knife Village, Shinobu whispered in Haruto's ear.

Haruto glanced at Wudouhe, who was speechless with a straight face, and shrugged his shoulders: "The master is not angry. "

Wu Douhe was just ashamed, ashamed that he was so old that he didn't have a seventeen-year-old boy who could see it through.

Last night, Haruki went to the room for the first time and kowtowed to the ashes of Goto Ryoji, as an apprentice of Gotogawa, and as a junior of the Ghost Slayer Team.

It's just that his grandfather Sojin and his father Yusheng, not only do they have no ashes, but they don't even have a spiritual position because they are afraid of being retaliated against by evil ghosts.

Haruto, who learned about his background from the mouth of the Goto River, was a little melancholy, and the barrage rolling in his sight at that time made it clear that the evil ghost who devoured his father was the Upper String of the Twelve Ghost Moons, and was still active in Tokyo Prefecture at this time.

He had been in and around Tokyo Prefecture for so long since he left the Forging Knife Village, and it was his luck that he hadn't been caught eating it.

"Where are you going to stay?" Haruto asked, turning to Sister Butterfly.

"Looking for a place to stay in Tokyo for the time being, the Demon Slayer provided us with a house nearby. Chanae touched Shinobi's head: "The time I spent with Shinobu in the past year was too short, and I decided not to part with her and take good care of her growing up." "

"Sister~ I'm already a ghost slayer, so I don't need to take care of it~".

"Yes, yes, a 12-year-old swordsman of the Ghost Slayer Team, Xiao Shinobu is really a genius~".

"Uchi-chan, don't talk to me in a childlike tone!".

Haruto watched the sisters laugh at each other, and a smile crossed her lips.

"About wisteria flower poison, I contacted a friend in Asakusa. "

Haruto sent a letter to Zhu Shi, and Zhu Shi's answer was also clear, "She is interested in participating in all the things that have the opportunity to kill Onimai Tsuji".

"Is the other party also a pharmacist?".

"That's right, a very skilled pharmacist. "

Zhu Shi is a ghost thing, there is no need for Qingren to explain, and they will naturally know when they meet.

He wasn't afraid that Chanae and Shinobi would draw their swords to Zhushi, after all, Chanae learned swordsmanship with the idea of "redeeming ghosts", and she should be happier than anyone else when she saw a ghost who suppressed her desire to eat people.

......

At the foot of the Narrow Fog Mountain, Xuan Mi is carrying out today's body training with the rabbit.

Yiyong injured his leg from the previous mission, and now he can only sit on the rattan bed where Haruto has slept.

"Tighten your abdomen and tense every muscle in your body as much as you can. "

"Hoha, hoha......

".

Genmi gasped for breath, almost every pore was dilating and sweating, and even the cockscomb on his head was soaked with sweat.

His toes were clasped to the ground, and the log he was holding on to was staggering with the trembling of his body.

"Come on, Xuanmi!" Rabbit looked at him with a smile: "When the birds on the branches come home to forage, you can put it down~".

"Branches...... Ha...... The little bird ......" Xuanya's eyes widened, and he squeezed out words from his throat like a breathless: "It's not your morning...... Ha...... Glue to the tree ......".

"Aha, you know?" The rabbit looked at the little bird woven with velvet thread, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little: "Then hold it up for another half an hour!"

"Or, if you really can't hold on, just put the log down, don't push yourself too hard. "

Although Brother Yiyong said warm words, he had that poker face and dead fish eyes...... It looks like a mockery no matter how you look at it!

Xuanmi, who was originally resigned, bit her sore gums and held on to it, no matter how you have to survive this half an hour!

Tomioka Yoshiyoshi set his eyes on the rabbit with an innocent face.

I'm really trying to persuade him to take care of his body, why is he training harder?

I'm going to die...... I'm going to die......

All the muscles were screaming in pain, and it was as if the heart was about to jump out of the throat......

Genmi blinked quickly, and the marquee was already flashing in his head.

Mother and brother ......

The people who were important to him flashed quickly in front of his eyes, and finally fixed on the delicate and handsome face of the teacher.

"Hah...... Ha ......" he gasped like a bellows.

"Hah...... Ha ...... "The teacher also gasped with him, but it was much more decent than him."

Isn't it a marquee?

Haruto looked at Xuanmi's demented eyes with amusement and gradually became shocked, and then raised his hand and slowly lifted the weightless log and threw it on the ground: "Hey, you guys are too much!

As soon as the weight on his body was removed, the uncontrollable sweat wet his clothes like a stream, and then gathered under his feet.

Xuan Mi gasped violently, his hands trembled so much that he couldn't even hold the water cup handed over by the teacher.

So Qingren put up a cup and fed him water: "Drink in small sips and swallow a little bit, otherwise it will not be good for your health." "

After a few sips, Genmi took the cup, and Haruto pinched his waist to scratch the lower abdomen of the rabbit who was still training.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss!".

The rabbit hurriedly carried a log several sizes larger and galloped up, and the white-haired boy chased after him.

"I asked you to take care of my little apprentice!

Haruto poked the rabbit's ass with the scabbard of the Nihon knife: "Children are about to become fools!".

"It's Yiyong! I made an appointment with a red face and a white face - he made a straight face, so that Xuan Mi couldn't get off the stage!".

Yi Yong pursed his lips and looked very innocent: "I am indeed talking well." "

Roar, even this sentence is very thin, no wonder Xuan Mi misunderstood.

Several teenagers were making a fuss, and Haruto suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced up the mountain.

"What's wrong?" noted his righteous courage as he sat up straight and looked in the direction of his gaze.

"Something seems to ......" peep in the dark.

Haruto thrust the Hinawa knife back into his waist: "I'll take a look." "

"I'll go too. The rabbit dropped the weight of his body and held the knife aside in his hand.

"One of them is exhausted and the other leg is inconvenient, you stay here and take care of it. "

Haruto shook his head in refusal, didn't say anything more, and ran in the direction he sensed peeping.

Since so many swordsmen have lived in the Narrow Fog Mountain, there has never been a demon who does not have long eyes coming forward.

And the peep that I just perceived...... There is no obvious malice, it is more like a peeping with some concern than secretly plotting evil.

Haruto frowned.

Who could it be?