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With Kamado Tanjiro, the inn, which was once tense because of Gaetia's arrival, became a little lighter, and most of the time revolved around Tanjirou's training.

Instead of letting Emiya practice the basics, it is better to let Enkidu come. The transformation of the divine weapon can adapt to the needs of various aspects.

The archer with agility C and strength D expressed that he was offended, so he complained to the Yingling Employment Security Bureau about him, Fujimaru Tachika.

On the training ground.

Tanjiro held the wooden knife tightly, and in stark contrast to him was Enkidu who was doing agility training for him, the green beauty was calm and calm, with a faint smile on his lips.

However, he understood how strong the person in front of him was. With the concentration of breathing, the sound of blood rushing in his body flowed through the eardrum, and he could hear his own thunderous heartbeat.

It only took a moment for Enkidu to change his state, and the snow-white long clothes disappeared in place.

No!Tanjiro denied his own cognition, even though his eyes couldn't see it, but... the thread of smell is still connected!

While barely coping with Enkidu's high-speed attack, the crimson hair was constantly chopped off, and the fragmented hair was scattered in the air, while trying to find the breakthrough point along the scent line.Because the speed of movement is too fast, the thread can be seen, but cannot be reached.

Ben Yanmo, who was watching the battle, reminded him all the time, "Choo! Tanjirou! No matter how far away, try to extend the knife there, choo!"

extend.Yes, stretch, focus, focus, focus all on this!If you want to touch, you have to give everything to touch, and extend to the end, until you can no longer do your best!

Kamado Tanjirou felt his mind suddenly opened up, and the scene in front of him seemed to be slowed down countless times. Although Enkidu's speed was still amazing, the top of the wooden knife could get the point where the scent line connected.

Enkidu stopped his movements and regained his slim posture. He said with emotion: "This is the second time you have touched the corner of your clothes after a quick ascension. The Son of Man's body is truly miraculous. It clearly has limits but Can continue to push the limit."

As soon as Tanjiro stopped, he immediately fell into a state of exhaustion. He lay on the ground and asked with a weak smile: "Mr. Enkidu is really a very powerful swordsman, can you say that? Maybe he is a famous hero."

"Hahaha, it doesn't count, I was just born and died very young." The green-haired beauty laughed.

"Senior is really dead too!" Tanjirou laughed along with him.

"Well, it turns into powder directly, almost like that."

"Eh--"

As the supervisor, Fujimaru Tachika: "Let me stop this weird topic of yours!"

Because the hot spring hotel has not had any serious guests so far, the high-quality hot spring has become an internal exclusive.

There are too many young and energetic men, and they will fight when they are washing. Kamado Tanjiro has the experience to climb out in advance, so as not to be involved again, and he will be beaten all over his head.

There is milk prepared by the sparrows on the table at the entrance of the hot spring. Having a glass of milk after soaking in the hot spring is the most pleasant thing in life.

Tanjiro's family is not rich, and milk is a food that only exists in rumors.So, this is really heaven, right?He was pinching the empty bottle and thinking, and the senses that had been trained to be more acute noticed something strange.

Someone passed him by.

"Blonde...foreigner?" Kamado Tanjirou tilted his head, and Mr. Fujimaru seemed to have mentioned that there was another person who saved him from death, so let's go and thank him.

After making up his mind, he said, "That..."

The man who was a head taller than him turned around, and Tanjiro could see his eyes clearly, which were as red as blood, as if they had been soaked by countless lives repeatedly, the pain and roar of the soul before it disappeared had created a pair of eyes that were so immaculate. .

He subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, his heart was beating too fast, his ears were full of buzzing, not only his body, but also his soul was pressed against a majestic mountain, making it impossible to breathe.

Terrifying, even more terrifying than the Pillar of the Demon Killing Team and the Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi. Just smelling the smell makes me unable to move, and my consciousness is completely lost.

Gaitia was a little unhappy. When this kid came, Fujimaru Tatsuka gave all his thanks to this kid. Naturally, he would not give a good face to the guy who blocked his great career.

Fujimaru Tachika came out of the hot spring with Emiya with a towel on his shoulders, and saw the two of them standing motionless facing each other, he wondered, "What's wrong, standing here, what happened?"

Getia replied calmly, "It's okay."

Kamado Tanjiro also wanted to answer that it was all right, but he tilted his head and rushed aside impatiently to retch.

Emiya: "It's the first time I've seen people spit out by scaring people with their faces."

Fujimaru Tachika: "Hey, don't add fuel to the fire!!"

……

That night.

The hotel that had been noisy all day finally quieted down, and the light of the bird-shaped lanterns was quietly lit up under the night sky.

Gaitia sat in the air, and her long hair floated in the air, like a fish swimming in the air.He was just like this, floating above Fujimaru Tatsuka's bed, the young man breathed steadily, and did not realize the imminent danger.

Getia didn't know why he did this, and he didn't know why he wanted to come here. In this world, there are still things that the supreme wisdom cannot answer.

However, he felt resentment overflowing in his body.Because during this period of time, Fujimaru Tachika seemed to be standing very far away from him, and this sense of distance made him feel something very subtle, which made him very irritated.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hands, strangling Fujimaru Tachika's neck like holding a treasure, a mere human being whose life is so fragile, as long as he stops breathing, he will die.

The young man still fell asleep peacefully.This shouldn't be, judging from his previous physical reflexes and acuity, he is not an ignorant lamb who will sleep soundly and be slaughtered.

Getia thought to himself, did he put his breath into the category of trust?Obviously they are enemies, it would be too much to do so.

ridiculous.

Even though it was calculated like this in his mind, his hands were still loosened.

Getia's room was next door, so he didn't stay any longer and turned around abruptly to leave.Fujimaru Tachika was left standing alone, and the quilt was immediately rolled to one side. Under the hazy moonlight, there was a short knife lying on the bed, the blade was slightly pushed out of the scabbard, emitting a cool light .

After a while, the young man reached out with his hand, closed the knife, stuffed it under the pillow and continued to sleep.

Getia is dreaming.

Not to mention whether the magic formula will be like a human being, constantly casting illusory things like dreams over the years, in the final analysis, his existence is like a dream of bubbles.

He watched from the sidelines a scarred black-haired boy who returned from the crumbling Temple of Time. He was obviously the hero who saved the world, but he could only remain anonymous.

The surrounding area of ​​Chaldea was completely cleared. The boy was alone when he came here, and he had nothing when he left.

He didn't take away any of the things that the heroic spirits gave each other based on emotion, and the things he got during the journey. No, maybe it's better not to take away.Even a photo and a piece of paper were withheld.Because these will become the key items for the summoning of heroic spirits, those who call themselves big men will not let this dangerous factor fall into the hands of others.

A boy is like a drop of water, flying from the sea to the sky, and then falling from the sky back to the sea.

On the street at dusk, Fujimaru Tachika was speeding past on a bicycle.In a sunny park, Tateka Fujimaru climbs the tallest tree to save a stray cat.In the hot classroom, Fujimaru Tateka propped her head up and pretended to listen to the class, but actually dozed off, and was finally hit on the head by the teacher's chalk.

Gaitia watched him, watching his appearance gradually grow from a teenager, and finally freeze into an adult.This is a human memory, a process of human growth, and even if Fujimaru Tachika has countless bonds with heroic spirits, Gaetia is the only one who has witnessed all these growths.

In the hazy moonlit night, Ren Wang, who was sitting on the terrace, opened his eyes from a nap. He bent down slightly, pressed his palms against his chest, and tried to touch his empty inside, separated by the cavity of flesh and blood.

He did clearly understand that he watched a human being's half of his life in a short but long dream. He should have despised the inefficiency of human growth, and should have ridiculed human beings for using time meaninglessly... …

However, for some reason, he felt...incomparably joyful after witnessing such a thing.

"Spanak of the Academy of Life." As the unified consciousness of the 72-pillar Demon God, he opened his lips to call the Demon God who commands the nine pillars of the Academy of Life. It controls life and praises life. It must be able to clarify the source of joy in life It must be able to calculate the joyful results in life.

There was no response, and the call from the General Administration fell into the sea.

Getia stared at the void for a moment, then closed his eyes again.He doesn't need to worry, it's just temporary patience, the opportunity will come soon.

……

Ever since Getia broke into her room that night and choked her neck again, Fujimaru Tateka always felt hairy, and spent less time communicating with Getia than before.

Although he was still beaten by the three heroic spirits including Ben Enma, Kamado Tanjiro's progress was amazing. From Enkidu's agility improvement, to Emiya's basic swordsmanship, and then to Ben Enma's Iai Slash, He can barely survive a move or two.

To know that heroic spirits are the power to protect the world, it is already very powerful for an ordinary human being to reach this level.

At the same time, with the help of Tanjiro, the repair work of the hot spring hotel has advanced a bit, and the building on the east side has been repaired faster than expected. There is a dojo and entertainment room there. Kind of things, but the more complete the facilities here, the more comfortable the life will be.

More than a month has passed in a flash, and finally ushered in the overlap of the world and the world again.

Standing in front of a certain door of the hot spring hotel.

"Are you sure you want to go through the door instead of going directly like Natsume-kun?" Fujimaru Tachika asked, of course, the safer you do this kind of thing, the better.

"It's nothing, for you whose eyes can't see through anything other than the real thing, I can tolerate your doubts magnanimously." Gaitia lightly mocked him, "This is the limit of ordinary people, and these eyes are beyond your reach end."

"Really... do you want to let me go?" Tanjiro Kamado showed a worried expression, "Will Mr. Fujimaru be punished? I heard that God's punishment is very heavy. If it's just for me, please don't this way."

"........." Fujimaru Tachika couldn't bear it any longer, and threw a blow to the head, "I told you this is not heaven!! Damn! Why is your head so hard!"

The boy also covered his forehead, and the tears came out, "It hurts...Mr. Fujimaru, the head hammer really hurts!!"

Angry and funny, he pushed Tanjiro Zamon into the door, "Okay, go quickly, remember to say hello to your sister for me."

"Well! Thank you for taking care of me during this time!" The young man thanked him loudly, then puffed up his cheeks, closed his eyes and rushed towards the door.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was waving goodbye to Tanjiro, when an external force landed on his waist and kicked him directly into the door!

Getia, who had kicked that kick, patted the non-existent ashes on his hand, quickly followed in, and closed the door with his backhand.

That's good, so they can't go back for a while.