Butterfly House.

After saying goodbye to Aoi Kamisaki who still has to work, Su Ming walked towards the yard where Mudakawa Shiya was recovering from his wounds.

Along the way, the fragrance of flowers came towards us and colorful butterflies were flying.

"Squeak~"

Push open the bamboo courtyard gate.

Mushi Kawashimiya, who was meditating in the yard, opened her eyes: "So slow!"

"Sorry, I will pay attention next time." Su Ming scratched his head and said with a wry smile.

I thought the next second, the angrily rebuke of Mr. Fengzhu, but he stood up calmly, walked to Su Ming, and said, "My injuries are no longer serious. I will leave the Butterfly House today."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pack up my clothes and go with you." After that, he walked towards the inner room.

But at this time, Mudaki Kawamiya stopped him, "No, you stay."

"During my recovery this time, I have increased the burden on other pillars. When I go back this time, I plan to continue to be active on the battlefield in the name of the Wind Pillar."

He took out a small bag of coins from his pocket and handed them to Su Ming, patted him on the shoulder, and his expression was flat and staggered from Su Ming's side and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

When parting, Mudaki Kawashiya stopped at the gate and asked without looking back: "Su Ming, why did you want to become a ghost killer?"

"Because of hatred." Su Ming answered very simply.

"So, after seeing a real ghost, did your initial choice be shaken?" Mudachi Kawashiya paused and continued: "If it's just a moment of hotheads, wouldn't it be better to give up this path and be an ordinary person and live until he is gray-haired?"

Su Ming shook his head: "I don't know if I'm considered a hot-headed person?"

"But if I have to make a choice between a swordsman and an ordinary person, I will definitely choose a swordsman."

"Because, I am not afraid of ghosts, but people, and I am afraid of becoming a mediocre person. If I were born just to live to be gray-haired, then I would not have appeared in this world at the beginning." At this point, Su Ming blushed a little.

If that day was not the Fukushi Kawashimiya who was in front of him tried to stand in front of him and saved his life.

His swordsman's heart, forged with revenge, has long been shaken where he has been shaken.

After all, people are always lazy and hate labor. Demon killing swordsmen is both bitter and dangerous.

In fact, the original work also had an elegant name called "Blade of Pillar Destruction". At that time, he really wanted to escape from this muddy water.

But now, he figured it out, and even a little arrogant.

Since he was reborn in this world, why did he retreat and why couldn't he change the originally tragic ending of Immortal Kawashimi and others?

As the host of the reincarnation system, he will not really die. Even if he fails, there is nothing to be afraid of. At worst, he can be reborn again, so what?

With a clear mind, he said to Mudaki Kawashima with great momentum: "Thank you for your advice, just treat it as my willfulness. But, my will to become a ghost-killing swordsman will never be shaken easily!"

Upon hearing this, Mukui Kawashima showed a gratified smile on his face. His back was facing Su Ming, but his tone became slightly solemn: "Since that's the case, I will write a letter of recommendation for you, recommending you to participate in the final selection of Fujishiyama in three months."

As he said that, he nodded to Yin on the side, took an extra light green sun-wheel knife from Yin, and handed it to Su Ming with his own hands: "As my stepson in Fengzhu!"

(Stepson: the heir taught by Zhu himself. Compared with ordinary trainers, it is equivalent to a famous teacher and a high disciple.)

Upon hearing this, Su Ming's eyes turned red. Is this recognized?

Seeing this, Mr. Fengzhu showed a little sneer and said, "Although, you are both weak and unreliable..."

"But you are the one I agree with in this uncle! Don't embarrass me when you go to the final selection. Also," the sneer on his face disappeared, "Come back alive!"

Su Ming's eyes were full of red, mist, and crystal tears flashed with breathtaking power - [Sheng Han wants to cry].

"Woooo...yes, I'll come back alive." He whimpered.

Mudan Kawami stared at Su Ming's eyes, and his heartbeat was slowing down for half a beat, and his eyes lost their focal length for a short time. He shook his head.

What's going on? Suddenly, it makes people feel pity?!

When he looked at Su Ming's tears again, he still looked a little dazed.

This power?!

...

Before leaving, Mudaki Kawami said to Su Ming seriously: "In the battle with ghosts, no matter what means or weapons are used, they are not despicable. Perhaps, just like my blood,"

"Your weakness is also a weapon!!"

...

At this time, the top of the narrow mist mountain.

The air is thin, clouds and mist are shrouded, and unknown trees are sparse and sparse, adorned with frost.

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

"one thousand!"

The boy's shouting seemed to give the top of the frost a little warmth.

Hearing the sound, he saw a boy with a black and red hair color. At this time, he was counting while waving the knife in his hand.

This young man is Tanjiro, the protagonist in the original work.

Now he is carrying out the training of the swordsman training tailored for him by the trainer Sulakami.

After swinging the knife a thousand times, he had to start running down the mountain and had to return to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain before sunset before the training was over.

He went down the mountain! He placed his knife on the branch, made a mark, and turned around and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Bang~" Suddenly, a stone flew over. He sensibly dodged, and then he fell into the hole.

This mountain has been set up by Ludao Zuoji. Perhaps, in terms of training people, this former Water Pillar and Mudai Kawami should have a common topic.

"Not good! I've triggered the mechanism again!!"

Immediately afterwards, he was hit by a wooden stake hanging from a rope.

"Huhu, Huhu~" The air in Nagiri Mountain was very thin, and the continuous and vigorous exercise suffocated Tanjiro: "No, not good, not good, very bad!! Mr. Lintaki wants my life?"

...

Taoshan.

Sunny weather and leisurely clouds.

The carefree boy lying on the lawn.

The boy holding a thatch in his mouth leaned comfortably against a stone.

The young man had dazzling blonde hair and was wearing a triangular yellow feather, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

This is not my wife, Shan Yi, who is it?

"Shen Yi, don't give up!" An old voice sounded, and Sangdao Ciwulang angrily held a crutch and chased after him.

"But grandpa, I can't do it! No matter what, I don't have the talent. Even if I practice swords until my arm is dislocated, I still can't learn other moves. Just let me go!"

"I know you want to train swordsmen, but isn't it enough to have a senior brother?" Shan Yi said begging for mercy.

"Calm down, Zenyi, you are talented!" Sandao Ciwuro "Although, I am very proud of Yu Yue's entry into the Demon Slayer Team last year. But the one I hope to become a talent is Zenyi!"

"Grandpa!" Shan Yi's face burst into tears and made a decision to train secretly at night.

Even if I don’t have talent, I want to respond to my grandfather’s expectations….

"Xian Yi!"

...

An unknown mountain.

The beasts that are reviving in spring are not only bears, tigers, but also pigs!

No, it's Inosuke!

This guy with the head of a wild boar was holding a fat and strong bear.

"Ao~"

"The pig is advancing suddenly!"

The two beasts began to fight with each other with bare hands.

After a series of fights from the flesh.

A pig... Inosuke won.

He stood on the bear's body and looked around. An unforgettable "lostness" rose from his heart. This mountain had been conquered by him.

It seems a little boring!

"Are there any decent enemies?" This thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
Chapter completed!