"Can't touch Tanjirou."

"But he can feel our touch."

"...So, there must be a way to communicate with him."

"Is this a dream or a real memory?"

"I do not know."

San Nizhu sat in the room and exhaled lightly, the depression condensed between his brows.If this is a dream, is it too real?If this is the reality Tanjiro recalls, but they assume they found a way to intervene—

Does that mean...they will change each other's future?

"Being the owner of the mountain... naturally has special features." Purgatory Xingshoulang thought for a long time before finalizing his decision.He said firmly: "And we can't watch innocent people fall into the trap and ignore it. We have to do something! Otherwise, how can we deserve the title of our column!"

But how?

.

"What is Tanjirou thinking~why are you frowning~" Tong Mo smoothed Tanjirou's eyebrows with a smile, "Come on, come on, act like a baby to me~ You can reveal everything in front of me! After all, you are the teacher My dear Son. But remember, you have to be happy in front of everyone."

He had a strange smell about him.

Is it to meet the believers alone?Tanjiro thought.Although he is in the Bliss Sect of the World, he actually doesn't know many people.This cult is very small, but the population flow is unexpected...

fast.

Meet some new faces every day.Sometimes, even the old people in the church will change their blood.The maids did not change so frequently.It's just that everyone looked forward to him and respected him.It's not easy for him to ask anything.

I'm too embarrassed to ask.

"Why do you call me Seiko-sama again..." Tanjiro sighed softly, but in contrast, his brows relaxed, and a gentle warm light appeared in his eyes.The boy showed a conciliatory smile: "Don't always think that what you come out is what you get out of."

His smile is warm and tolerant, with a sense of kindness that God loves the world.

Even though he was just a child, he actually gave people such a feeling.

Tong Mo didn't like this feeling.

It made him feel... that Tanjiro was very far away from him.

So Tong Mo frowned on purpose: "Let's say it one last time, the corners of your mouth should be like mine, raised a little bit. Eyes should be narrowed and turned into crescent moons. That's close enough. That's why believers always respect I look at you carefully, because you always give people a sense of distance."

"Is that so?" Tanjiro thought for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and smiled at Tongmo, "Is it okay now?"

The corners of the mouth are raised, the eyes are half-closed, and only half of the round pupils are exposed, giving them a moist and gentle feeling.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Tong Mo clapped his palms and laughed, he picked up Tanjiro and turned over on the bed: "That's it! Tanjiro is really smart! I like Tanjiro so much!"

"What are you talking about! Don't lie." Tanjiro flicked the other person's forehead with a puffy face, and said angrily, "Don't make this kind of joke to me every time! What if we all take it seriously? ! You are a monster!"

"What are you doing! Can't monsters like you!" Tong Mo also puffed up, his beautiful rainbow eyes were like seven-color beads in a child's hand.

"Of course monsters can like me!" Tanjiro sighed, he cupped the other person's face, and looked into the other person's eyes tenderly: "But you—"

He was the only one in those red eyes, and that sentence...that sentence was also said by Tanjirou and him alone.

He said, what did he say?

The child's lips opened and closed, and only one sentence was said.

You don't have the ability to perceive happiness, so please don't be duplicity to me.

Tong Mo suddenly lost his words.

It is rare for the wise leader to have a blank mind. He hurriedly stood up and found an excuse to escape from here: "I'm going first. You have to be a little more behaved recently. I'm going on a long trip~"

"Is it a gathering of youkai?" Tanjiro sat up.He looked at Tong Mo and smiled slightly: "Do you want me to be with you?"

"...No, no need."

The sound of the ghost's busy footsteps went away, and the room returned to silence.

Tanjiro sighed softly, and he said abruptly, "I know."

He took the note from his pocket.It was crumpled, like a piece of fabric torn from a garment.A line was scrawled in blood on it——

【Child mill, it's dangerous. 】

Tanjiro let go of his fingertips, and the note dangled and was blown to the ground by the wind.Tanjiro said, "You... no, have you been following me all this time?"

He showed a smile, but clenched his hands tightly: "Although I can't see you, I have really worked hard for you."

Purgatory Kyojuro stroked his bleeding fingertips, looked at Tanjirou, and remained silent for a long time.

It was a smile similar to that of Tong Mo.

How ridiculous.The kind Tanjiro, the kind mountain master.He didn't even have his own smile.That was the mark carved on his face by the ghost who wound the string.

Looking at the blue sky outside the window, Tanjiro sighed faintly: "...that smells like blood."

Purgatory Xingshoulang thought silently: But his tenderness is his own.

— This is really a wonderful thing.

Tanjiro stepped out of the room where he had stayed for a whole year with light steps.

The believers on the road said hello to him, and he replied briskly one by one.Following the smell from the tip of his nose, he went straight to the room with the strongest smell.

Then stop at the door.

Inside the door is the roar of fanatical believers: "Please, please grant me bliss! I just want eternal happiness, let me be one with you, Master, please lead me to happiness! Pain It must be a gift, and I will remember your name forever!"

Tong Mo answered the words with a smile, Tanjiro heard the sound of him shaking the fan, and imagined what the other party looked like: "Yes. I will give you bliss. You will be happy forever."

Then came the gurgling of blood.The smell of rust spread out.

Tanjiro stood at the door and thought for a moment.

Pretending not to know, is this the right thing to do?

Are they heading towards false happiness, or real happiness?

Young children are full of confusion.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki held the knife tightly: "Could it be that he wanted to..." Walk in? !

Tanjiro, please don't do anything stupid.

But soon, Tanjiro shook his head with a smile, and said to himself, "Ghosts eat people...it should be natural."

This is like a self-deprecating statement.

The few pillars who have not been with him for a long time know what an honest boy this is.He will not lie.He doesn't lie to anyone.

He walked straight in his direction.

The little boy took another step forward, and his figure melted into the air.

Tong Mo turned his head suddenly, he moved his fan slightly, and the door swung open!The outside air blows in, and the subtle inhuman smell spreads along with it.Tong Mo felt lost: "...Tanjiro?"

Something seemed to fall apart in my heart.Tong Mo understood: he must have lost some important treasure.

He left the believer behind and ran quickly to his residence.

This is the first time he delays processing the wishes of believers.

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Tanjiro walked in the lush mountains.

He was a little bored and didn't know what to do.The pulse of light will guide him to where he should go.He didn't know where he would appear.

"By the way, what's my last name?" Tanjiro held his face, he was very depressed now.

Forget something very important and lose someone you've known for a long time.This kind of thing is always sad.

I really want to go home.

But for a while, he really didn't know how to face Tong Mo.

A man-eating ghost.

He used to be human too.Man must have his own home... Does he have a home?

Tanjiro was a little confused.Memories about home are only two or three jokes of Tong Mo, simple teachings, and the principles he warned.

Tong Mo is a liar, and the moment he saw Tong Mo, he could smell the lies on him.

But there was also a sense of trustworthiness about him.

Tanjiro squatted down, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Since you have been following me, can you tell me my last name? Just write it on the ground."

Purgatory Xingshoulang raised his eyebrows, he used his sword as a brush, and wanted to write on the ground, but before he could write anything, a voice suddenly came.

"Kamado Tanjiro?! Why are you here??"

Tanjiro stood up, raised the hat on his head that belonged to the Bliss Sect, and replied in some confusion: "Huh?"

The pink-haired man pushed aside the branches and looked at him with pursed lips. The man gritted his teeth: "What the hell is--what's going on?"

Tanjiro:? ? ?

The boy politely showed him a slightly troubled smile: "Well, who are you?"

The man looked into his clear eyes and was suddenly discouraged: "...Yiwozuo."

"Mr. Iwoza!" Tanjiro's eyes sparkled, "Do you know me? Call me by my name again!"

"...Don't show the same smile as that one, and don't talk to me in that yin and yang tone. It's disgusting." Yi Wozuo picked him up, and then put his hands on the boy to sit down, "although I don't know what's going on with you now, but let's go with me for now. I won't let you run away this time... Wait, why are you so skinny?"

Tanjiro's cute face: 0v0?

Yi Wozuo turned his head in disgust: "Put you here and you will probably run away in a while. Don't look at me like this. You run faster than anyone else every time."

"Anyway," he made up his mind, "I don't have the blood of an adult on hand. I will ask for it in person and convert you after I arrive in Infinite City."

Tanjiro:?

"I'm sorry. I didn't understand what you were talking about..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Yi Wozuo said with a smile, "Everything has a chance to start again? Oh, it doesn't matter whether it's a dream or reality. I never do things that I regret."

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