early morning.

Narrow and misty mountain.

The warm sunlight passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the tree crown, leaking down like fragments of golden paper cuts, spots adorned on the tender green grass and bright flowers, covering them with a layer of magnificent gold outfit.

The clear throat of unknown birds passed through the mist in the morning and the foggy mountains that were rarely visited were extremely quiet at this moment. Even the insects lying among the grass could hear clearly.

"twitter"

In the grass covered with broken gold, the early birds raised their little paws gracefully and stepped on the curved grass leaves.

From time to time, it will bow its head and peck at the "musician" who sings the most popular.

At this time, a breeze blew by, lowering the grass and dispersing the mist. The foothills of the Shouwu Mountain, which are rarely visited, seem to have uncovered the mysterious veil.

A lonely wooden hut was vaguely covered by the shade of trees.

...

The wooden house is very simple, with only a candle lamp falling on the ground inside the house, emitting a dim light.

A crimson-haired boy was sitting upright on the tatami. He lowered his head and leaned on the table beside him, rustling with something written.

While writing, he turned his head to look at the girl lying beside her with her eyes closed, listened gently to her slight breathing, and a smile appeared on her face.

There was a scar on the left forehead of the boy, but it was not hideous, with clearness and softness in his red eyes. Even at this time, there was only a dim candlelight in the room, but the smiling face was still visible, emitting the warm morning sunshine outside the room, all of which was gentle.

This young man is the protagonist Tanjiro Satomi, in the original work, and the girl who was lying on the side was his sister who turned into a ghost, Nezuko Satomi.

My sister was in a coma for a long time. Mr. Lintaki asked a nearby doctor, but the cause was not diagnosed. Although she still had a healthy breathing sound, Tanjiro was still worried about whether there was some disease in her body.

However, he did not show his sadness, but smiled gently, gently stroked his sister's long hair, and murmured softly: "Don't be afraid, Nezuko. You will definitely be fine."

"For you, I will become a swordsman and ask those ghosts myself,"

"The way to turn you back into humanity."

“…”

"It's okay, Nezuko. Brother will definitely wake you up!"

Tanjiro murmured, while turning back to write his diary. When the last pen was finished, he couldn't help but say in surprise: "Hey? Have you finished writing this book?"

He got up and walked towards the glove box beside him, and carefully placed the diary in the alley.

Looking at the four or five old diaries in the alley, he suddenly became blessed and took out the one at the bottom with a smile.

He blew up a layer of dust on the cover of the book page, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his face. He opened the original diary.

——

In the ninth year of Taisho, March 21, the sun is sunny.

Today, I started writing a diary.

Recently, I have been running around the mountains.

In order to pass the ‘final selection’ alive I have to thoroughly train myself.

Because I have been running the mountain to train day after day, I have gradually been able to avoid all kinds of traps on the way down the mountain.

As physical fitness improves.

Becoming a sharper sense of smell can help me perceive the location of the trap more quickly.

But at the same time, the difficulty of getting involved is also increasing rapidly.

No matter how you look at Mr. Linlong really wants my life...

However, I will stick with it, and for the sake of my sister, I will work hard to become stronger.

...

In the ninth year of Taisho, March 22, the moon is sunny.

Today, I ran to the mountain with a knife for the first time.

But it is really in the way. After I have too many of it on my hands, I have obviously become more trapped.

Today, Mr. Linlong asked me to practice air swing. Rather than saying "Today", it is better to say that I have been practicing this recently.

After running the mountain, I practiced until my hands were almost broken before stopping.

Mr. Linlong said early in the morning that a knife is a weapon that is easy to break.

Its blade can withstand a lot of force vertically, but it is much more fragile when facing the force coming from the side to the back of the blade.

When using a knife, apply all the power to a straight line.

The orientation of the blade and the direction of the mana when slashing down must be completely consistent.

Then there is the loss of the knife.

He said that once the back of the knife was broken.

My bones will also break.

A little scared.

Mr. Linlong's expression seemed not to be a joke...!!

So terrible!!

This person.

Also, Mi Douzi, when will you wake up? Brother, I feel a little lonely.

...

In the ninth year of Taisho, April 27, the fire is sun, and the yin is.

Today is wrestling day. To put it bluntly, no matter what position you take,

Everyone needs to be trained to stand up quickly.

The specific content is that I held a knife in my hand and slashed directly at Mr. Linlong.

And he was in an unarmed state throughout the whole process.

But he is so powerful that he is simply unreasonable...

Every time I was thrown to the sky by him and then fell to the ground.

What I learned today is breathing and similar postures.

On the way, Linlong was slapped hard by the angry stomach because he didn't use any force.

As for Nezuko, you have been in a coma for half a year.

After the incident, Mr. Linlong invited a doctor to come for a consultation. But your body was not abnormal.

Even so, it is too strange to stay awake...

I am really scared, afraid that I would wake up that morning and find that you no longer breathe...

I always fall asleep in this fear.

...

The doors and windows inside the house were closed tightly, a little stuffy, and the square windows with blinds were covered with curtains, for fear that the sunlight outside the window would leak in and hurt Nezuko who had turned into a ghost.

Therefore, even though the sun outside had risen to the clouds, the room was still like dark night. A candle lamp with the moon was placed on the short-legged desk on the floor. Only a lingering flame as big as a bean was burning inside the candle lamp, which was dim and dim, barely illuminating the old diary in Tanjiro's hand.

In the quiet room, the sound of "rustling" flipping books sounded softly.

After a long time...

Tanjiro felt that his heart was filled with a strong force of faith.

He closed the diary and carefully put it back to its original place.

"Squeak~"

He gently pushed open the wooden door, turned to the sleeping Nezuko behind him, and whispered: "Sister, I'll go up the mountain."

At this time, the sun has reached a high place in the clouds, with bright sunshine and fragrant herbs.

Smelling the unique fresh smell of the grass and soil being sunken, Tanjiro's eyes became clearer and brighter. He yelled softly into the room: "Nezuko, today is a refreshing sunny day!"

However, he remembered that his sister had turned into a ghost now. After saying that, he was silent for a while, and his fiery red eyes turned to the top of the mountain covered by clouds.

"Nezuko, one day, I will make you become a human again and embrace the sunshine happily!!"

...

Tanjiro turned around and walked up the mountain.

I don't know why...

After reading the diary, he suddenly had a sign in his heart.

He felt that he should be able to...!

Mr. Linlong said, just split the huge rock.

You can go to Fujishishan, participate in the assessment, and become a swordsman.

Now, he seemed to feel like he had never been in such a good state.

"I can definitely split that stone today!"

"Come on, Tanjiro!!"
Chapter completed!