People read the barrage at the beginning of Demon Slayer

"Master!, his aunt!".

As soon as he walked to the door of the Forging Knife Village, before he got down from the hidden back, Haruto waved at the location of his home in his impression.

Wu Douhe, who was wearing the mask of the Fire Man, raised his head and knocked on the railing with the iron rod in his hand: "Over here." "

Haruto immediately turned 180 degrees and waved his hand over there: "I'm back!".

Yin put him down, took off the earplugs and blindfold, and took a few breaths: "Mr. Toriyu, I'll send you here." "

Qingren took out some small gifts from his back and gave them to this Yin as usual, and then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "You can call me Qingren, this unknown Mr. Yin." "

Hide took the Mitarai balls wrapped in oiled paper and replied gratefully, "I'll enjoy it...... Sunny people!".

Seeing off the hidden members, Harukoto first put down the back of the basket, took off the feather weaving on his body, and put on the inner lining on the railing.

Then he picked up the basket of charcoal he carried every day, picked up a shovel and rushed to the charcoal house, and came back to fill the corner of the house with charcoal.

Gotogawa couldn't see the expression under the mask clearly while wearing a mask, and he didn't speak until Haruto finished filling the charcoal pile and patted the charcoal ash on his body.

"Is the food at the Scales family delicious?".

The careful-eyed Wudou River is online again.

Qingren snickered in his heart, but replied with a serious face: "Mr. Scales' family lives in the mountains, and the supplies are not so sufficient. But the live fish raised in the mountain spring water still tasted very good, and I ate 24 of them alone. "

"Then you ......".

"And there's a girl in Mr. Scale's house, and she's very cute. "

Gotogawa was silent.

He looked at Qingren, then at the Forging Knife Village, and then at the Forging Knife Village, and said, "That's really good.

What is the girl's name, how many years did she have a child, where did her parents go, and are they also prepared swordsmen?".

Qingren looked at the fire man mask that slammed his face, and hesitated: "It's called Zhenhu, and the surname should also be scaly...... Uh, how many years has Meiji been this ......

".

The air pressure around Wudouhe became lower and lower, and finally turned into an angry fire man: "You only remember that you ate twenty-four mountain spring fish!, but you don't remember the birthday of other girls!".

"Oh, why am I embarrassed to ask when we met for the first time!

"You live with the rice bucket for the rest of your life!".

Not long after passing the selection of swordsmen, Haruto, who was summoned by the lord, was defenseless in front of the sword forger, and was reprimanded by Wudouhe for a long time.

Ghost knows why Gotogawa is so concerned about the major events in Haruto's life!

Especially after I heard Harukoto mention that he was a year older than him, and his playmate who likes women's clothing (Yaoya:=_=) got married at the age of 13!

If it weren't for the lack of school-age girls in the Forging Knife Village, Haruto felt that he might have been married off sooner than that guy in the delivery house!

"That guy from the Steel Tomb has been waiting for you to come back since I got the news of the Demon Slayer. When your white parrot got the news that he had postponed his return, he was furious that you had wasted his precious time. "

After being taught a lesson, Gotogawa put his hand into the sleeve cage, and this posture was almost exactly the same as that of Scales Left Near.

"It doesn't matter much, I came back with a lot of Mitarai balls. "

Thinking of the back, Qingren slapped his forehead: "That's right." "

He fumbled around his back and pulled out two paper packets.

It was a gift he brought to Gotogawa, a new pair of clogs and a new piece of haori.

Yuori is the same cyan landscape embroidery as his body, but it is more in line with the figure and style of the old man than the one on the Qing man.

Wu Douhe took the gift, and his first reaction was alertness: "Did you buy a gift for that girl named Zhenhu?"

"Bought it. "

"That's good, I'll leave it to you. "

"Master ......".

Qingren said helplessly: "With my appearance, it's hard not to get married......

."

Wait, why should I marry this word?

“...... It's hard, it's hard not to get a wife. "

Wu Douhe's gaze lingered on that exceptionally superior face for a moment, and he said in a low voice, "It's this face that is the big trouble......

It's really annoying to only say half of it every time I speak!

Haruto carries a large bag of Mitarai balls across half of the village to visit Hotaru Tsukasa.

Hotaru Iron Tsuka is an eccentric guy who is often dismissed as a swordsmith because he is disgusted by swordsmen.

If the Yoshiyoshi of Mt. Sasagiri is just not good at communicating with people, then Hotaru Iron Tsuka is suffering from the cancer of communication.

However, Gotogawa said that this knife smith focused all his attention on making Nichiren knives, so it is understandable that even if communication is a little difficult, after all, people with skills are always imperfect.

In the summer, Hotaru Iron Tsuka always likes to go to the mountains to practice, where he has a small knife forging house, and when the practice rises, he will run around the mountains shirtless and showing his strong muscles.

...... It will always be treated as a wild boar coming down the mountain.

Haruto finds him in front of the wooden house in the village, and Hotaru Tetsukasa is talking about something with Tetsugamori Gangzo, who is also a knife blacksmith, talking about something in front of the drawing in front of the table.

"If you want to make the knife sharper, you can only compress the thickness of the blade, but if it is too thin, there is a risk of breaking. "

"That's why there are high demands on the forging technique, and it's really difficult to be both thin and hard," he says......

"It's all to blame on that stinky boy, the swordsmanship is so good, but the breathing method is so bad, just continue to be an apprentice!".

Huh?

Who are you talking about?

Haruto flattened his mouth and raised his voice and walked over: "Excuse me! Mr. Tetsusen! Mr. Hotaru!".

Hotaru turned her head, her eyes under the mask staring at Haruto, "You're finally back - Little Bird Boy." "

Hotaru doesn't like the name Hotaru, and Harukato doesn't like the surname Kotoriyu, and each of them jumps on each other's lightning points to make it a tie.

Haruto put the pack of Mitarai balls on the table and looked at the drawings: "Is it my knife?".

"yes, yes, no swordsman has been in such trouble as you!".

Hotaru Iron Tsuka opened the oiled paper bag, and Haruko could immediately feel that his mood had improved.

The grilled mochi balls drizzled with sweet soy sauce are so attractive that even muscular hunks can indulge in them.

Haruto rubbed his stomach and looked away from the cold Mitarai balls.

"Don't listen to the steel mound with a hard mouth, in fact, he is happy to hear that he is going to make a knife for you. Iron Cave Mori Gangzang whispered in Haruto's ear: "I am proud to have snatched your right to forge the sword from Mr. Wudou's men, and drew this drawing overnight." "

The

drawings on the table showed that they had been changed countless times, and the paper was a little rough.

"Can you read it?" Hotaru took off her mask and stuffed balls into her mouth, revealing a beautiful man's face under the ugly fire boy mask.

"The blade is thin?" Haruto tapped with the data marked on the paper.

"In order to maximize the advantages of your swordsmanship when you fight. "

Qingren, who knew his own problems, sighed: "You are a professional in forging knives, and I can't give any constructive advice." It's just a little bit ......

".

"Huh?".

Haruto pointed to the blade and stem on the drawing, "Can you make it look better?" I doubt your taste ......

."

Hotaru Tsukasa, who still had a wave head wrapped around his head and a scarf like a Kansai grandmother, stared at him silently for a few seconds.

Then hold the roasted mochi ball and turn it into a boiling kettle:

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Unforgivable—".