Demon Slayer: I, a ghoul, save the regret!

Ruka's condition was very bad. Rengoku Makijuro didn't sleep all night, thinking about what Renyuki said.

Kyojuro saw all this, his father was full of sorrow, his mother kept coughing, but he didn't know how to help.

"Kyojuro, how are you learning the Breath of Flame?"

"Five-type! I have learned the Five-type!"

Makijuro nodded, took out the manual of the successive users of the Breath of Flame from the cabinet, and handed the manual to Kyojuro.

"In the next two months, I will give you special training, and you must learn all the Breath of Flame."

"Then I will retire and take your mother to Asakusa for treatment. When you kill the Lower String, it will be the time for the Flame Pillar to appear again."

"I will do it well, father!"

Two months passed quickly, Kyojuro's progress was rapid, but it was far from enough to be a pillar. Ruka's condition could not be delayed, and Rengoku Makijuro took him to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

The lord was a little surprised to hear that the Flame Pillar requested to retire. After hearing the reason, he also expressed his understanding, agreed to his request, and promised to take good care of Kyojuro.

Chijuro was still young, so he could only go to Asakusa with him. Kyojuro moved directly into the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters and practiced with other pillars or team members.

Yunqiu went to another place-Akita Prefecture

Although it is called a prefecture, it is a place with a large population. The shelter run by Ryumir here has just started, and there are already more than 40 children.

This time I came here to see if he needs help. Nohanako can provide funds, and Yunqiu will of course provide emotional value!

Hehe~

The yard is very large, and more than 40 children can run inside. Qiong is helping the children to dry their quilts, and Ryumir is also cleaning the house.

Both of them like this ordinary daily life. The unfortunate experience makes them more willing to help other children and make them happy.

Liu Mier had just finished cleaning the house and was busy with the next task. Seeing Yun Qiu sitting on the bamboo pole in a daze, she asked casually, "Sister Yun Qiu, we are going to go shopping. Do you want to join us?"

Purchasing = buying things

"Let's go!"

Qiong stayed at the shelter to look after the children. The shopping list was written. Just follow the list to buy.

Liu Mier pushed the things with a cart. The cart was piled with things almost two meters high. He was only about 1.7 meters tall and could push it easily.

Yun Qiu followed and watched, and couldn't help sighing that raising children was really troublesome.

As they walked, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the field of vision. He was short, leaning on a cane, with a big scar on his face, and a right leg made of a wooden stick.

"Liu Mier! I have something to do, so I'll slip away first!"

After saying this, Yun Qiu ran into the alley. Liu Mier was stunned for a moment, glanced at Kuwajima Jigoro, and then continued to return the same way.

Taking advantage of the narrow and hidden space in the alley, Yunqiu shrank his body and became a child of about seven years old, running to catch up with Kuwashima Jigoro who was walking away.

I didn't expect that even though he was old and had one leg missing, he could still walk so fast!

Kuwashima Jigoro also noticed the child running over. He thought he was just curious about his prosthesis, but he followed him all the way. If he continued to follow him, he would have to go back to Taoshan.

"You little brat, it's dark and you're not going home yet, what are you doing following me!"

Kuwashima Jigoro drove Yunqiu away fiercely. Yunqiu's little mouth shrank, and tears fell like pearls, "I... I don't have a home here... woooo ...