On how to get to the top with multiple jobs

Kamado Tanjiro didn't know what happened yet.

He just led Tong Mo through the tunnel, he looked out the window, and made sure that it was already night before pulling Tong Mo out.

He is not such a despicable person, he will not give the other party a fatal blow while he is drinking the poison.

Kamado Tanjiro just wanted him to experience the feeling of a normal person.

Who made the famous leader of the Bliss Cult of Eternal Bliss... to be such a monster who couldn't feel loneliness.Without loneliness, there is no relative happiness.It's a sad thing to think about.

It is really difficult to enrich life.

Kamado Tanjiro's life is already full.

He carried the lives of his family on his shoulders, and the heavy fate of his sister on his back.In the front is a ghost baring its fangs, and on the left and right are worms surrounding it.

Even in normal times, he feels pain.What's more, now that the time has been extended thousands of times?He could only try to distract himself, keep his eyes wide open, and not let the tears blur his vision.

Then he gritted his teeth and told himself: I am the eldest son.

...I am the eldest son who is indomitable.I will shoulder my mission and try my best to do everything well.

Because of the blood connection, Nezuko, who is in the distance, feels pain for this sense of responsibility.She didn't know that this was every minute and every second she experienced in her daily life, she just covered her heart and thought worriedly: brother, are you okay?

And Tong Mo just stroked his hand, quietly thinking about his happiness.

Even though they were clasping their hands tightly, the two couldn't take a step closer.

——This is something that makes the bystander even more lonely.

When Hei Si Mou came, he saw this scene.

The boy with his head sullen and silent held back the tears in his eyes, and pulled Tong Mo forward.

Tong Mo tightly held Tanjiro with one hand, and the wreath that Tanjiro made for him with the other.It was really funny for a big man like him to wear such a wreath.

But he squinted like a kitten petted by its owner.Gulu Gulu was so comfortable that he wanted to scream.

Hei Si Mou didn't understand what happened.

It was he himself who proposed to kill the boy.The low "earrings" when Wu Min was thinking about it made him pay attention to it for a long time.He only thinks of two people, one is the sun that has disappeared but still hangs high, and the other is a boy as gentle as a bright moon.

That young man was the one who could focus on his sword skills and praise him with all his heart.

……

Wu Mi either wanted to kill him, or wanted to humiliate him.Warriors shouldn't attack in groups.That's no way to win.Hei Si Mou thought about it, and said in the same way: "There is no need for other people to take action... I can go on my own."

Having stayed by Wuyan's side for hundreds of years, these Shangxian more or less know how to hide their true thoughts.

Wu Mi stared at him for a moment, and said, "Okay. Hei Si Mou, don't disappoint me."

Black Death Mou withdrew his thoughts, he looked at Tanjirou, and said flatly: "You are not in a very good condition now."

This is a fact.Kamado Tanjiro's face was pale, and big drops of sweat fell from his forehead.The back of his clothes were already soaked.But what made him look even more embarrassed was the broken aura around him.

He looked like he needed only a straw to overwhelm.

... Hei Si Mou is very familiar with this state.After Yuanyi died, he often gave people similar feelings.Walking dead, can't find direction.

Later, he finally found his direction: that is the pinnacle of warriors—Yuanyi.

Yes, Yuanyi must be his direction.

Hei Si Mou thought for a while, and said sincerely: "You should rest for a while. My lord ordered me to catch you, but I don't want to defeat you like this."

He has always been a very honest person.

Tanjiro Kamado shook his head, and he took a deep breath.Let go of Tong Mo's hand.Tong Mo entangled pitifully: "Tanjiro, don't let go."

Zamon Tanjirou comforted him with a smile: "Go and sit next to him for a while, okay?"

Tong Mo looked back three times at every step, and finally walked to the edge, waiting for Tanjiro.

"——Don't you want to rest?" Hei Si Mou lowered his eyes and said with some embarrassment, "Children of this age always have inexplicable self-confidence. They think that they will overcome everything and are not afraid of any difficulties. All problems will be solved by themselves. crushed into ashes under the strength of

Hei Si Mou, who completely ignored Tong Mo, persuaded with the tone of someone who had experienced it: "But, you will eventually find that you have nothing."

Dreams will be shattered, relatives and friends will die one after another.What you love and what you don't love eventually turn into a pile of loess.Nothing can be held in hand.

Except for your own life.No, Hei Si Mou thought, life is not in his own hands either.

Holding it in the hands of Yuanyi and Wumi.

Strong people are always more qualified to speak.

And he didn't want to see a talented swordsman go to death.At least, one shouldn't go to death so easily.

Tanjiro smiled and clenched that playful sword tightly, and said, "Come."

Even though his brows were covered with cold sweat and his lips and teeth were pale, he was not afraid at all.

Hei Si Mou regained his appreciation for this child a few years ago.

Such is the spirit.This kind of spirit of standing up desperately even if it is uncomfortable makes him admire this overly gentle child. It is precisely because of this that he will do his best to give all the moves he created to this child.

Hei Si Mou finally asked, "Where did you get this sword?"

This sword doesn't look like Fantie, even he can't see the material.

Kamado Tanjiro smiled.

His eyes were shining brightly, and suddenly he shed tears: "My dead parents' longing for me formed a silk net and turned into the haori on my body. The high hopes my brothers and sisters gave me have become my indomitable goal." The blade.——This is the identity of the mountain lord, the only happiness that has been given to me."

Hei Si Mou was silent for a moment, he thought: What is his sword made of?It is the deep hatred, the deep-rooted jealousy, the envy of broken dreams, and finally condensed into the sword blade of countless resentful eyes.He concentrates and drives away irrelevant thoughts: "...Come on."

Kamado Tanjirou raised his sword.

The tip of the sword is simple and generous.But this move clearly has nothing to do with his Moon's Breath.

Hei Si Mou suddenly felt a complex emotion running down his bone marrow.

That is - the breath of the sun.

"Do you know what you're doing?!" Heishimou blocked this menacing move, he raised his head, with a rare look of ferocity on his face: "Did you lose my breath of the moon?!"

Zamon Tanjiro shook his head, and said, "Mr. Mou, I never lost it."

He dodged the blade of Breath of the Moon, jumped across the air, came behind the opponent, and used a move of Breath of the Sun Wu Zhi - the train.

Hei Si Mou's eyes were almost shattered.Boundless anger dazzled his mind, and he didn't even have time to think about why the other party was deliberately arousing his emotions. He turned his head suddenly, and his sword hit his sword first, and he growled: "Tanjiro !!"

Kamado Tanjiro smiled, sweat dripping from his forehead.But at this time, his complexion finally turned slightly red due to the strenuous exercise.The young man glanced at him calmly, and said, "Mr. Heishi Mou, I've thought about it for a long time, what exactly do you need?"

"What I want is for you to put down this disgusting sword technique and replace it with my Moon's Breath!"

"No," Kamado Tanjiro panted, trying to maintain a normal pace, and said: "I still have the power to fight with the breath of the sun, and the breath of the moon, I'm afraid I will be killed by you if I meet you .”

"What are you kidding?!"

The storm-like attack hit instantly, countless bright moons rose slowly, and the sword wind came with the cold light. Kamado Tanjiro dodged from the blade with an unbelievably flexible arc, and then he thrust his long sword upwards. The breath of Qi, Yanghua suddenly!

Hei Si Mou entered a rage in an instant.

The last time he felt this kind of anger was hundreds of years ago.Yuan Yi obviously has the ability to kill him with a knife, but that man chooses, chooses, accepts, accepts, and hands.

nausea! ! !

Disgusting, Tanjiro, you are more suitable for the bright moonlight.The sun is too strong, and you are well suited for quiet nights—

Kamado Tanjiro's body is full of large and small wounds, and he is very unwell now.The disorganized sense of time brought him an almost intense sense of vomiting, and the gaps that could be clearly observed and grasped on weekdays turned into moonlight flowing through his fingertips.The clothes are so damaged that they can only serve as shelter.Kamado Tanjiro tightened his hands, and after confirming that he would not shake off the hilt of the sword, he tried his best to stab at the gap exposed by Kuroshimu!The breath of the sun and the shape of the pick-up, brilliance and grace!

This trick can temporarily seal the ghost's resurrection ability.

But—Tanjiro aimed at Kuroseimo's neck.

Therefore, with an unavoidable swing of the knife, Heixin Mou's veins bulged, and he tried to cut off the opponent's sword with his backhand, but that weird toy sword was extremely tough, and it couldn't be broken no matter what!Hei Si Mou gritted his teeth and tried harder, but no matter what, he couldn't cut off the opponent's blade! !

This this!How can this be--

This sword firmly touched Heishimu's neck.

Straight, connect, chop, break.

Kamado Tanjiro fell to the ground, he panted heavily, but very slowly, as if he couldn't breathe.He tried his best to stretch out his hands to get up, but his scalp was numb, and finally he slowly moved to Hei Si Mou, and picked up the other's head that fell on the ground.He smiled and said, "You should go."

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! I was taken away by the descendants of the Sun's Breath, I'm not reconciled!!"

Tanjiro Kamado said, "Well, but I'm clearly the descendant of Moon's Breath."

He firmly gave the other party a hug, and while stroking the other party's hair, he said, "This is just the sword dance I learned. Do you want to watch the whole thing?"

Hei Si Mou didn't reply him.

He is so unwilling!It is not unacceptable to be defeated by the successor, but this is the heir of the Breath of the Sun.You obviously learned my moon's breath, so why not use the moon's breath to defeat me instead of using the sun's breath?

Zaomen Tanjiro pursed his lips and smiled, and he explained: "The breath of the moon is the unique breathing method of Mr. Heisei Mou. Mr. Heisei Mou is the peak person of the breath of the moon. Even if I compared it from my memory, I found that It is absolutely impossible for me to defeat you with Mr. Hei Si Mou's swordsmanship. I can only find another way to find another way to defeat you."

The blood in his hand fell on Heishimou's face, one drop or two, forming a continuous patch.

Heishi Mou stared at him blankly, his immature but well-defined hands were full of vertical and horizontal wounds.The wound was deep, almost running through the entire arm.yes.Breath of the Moon is an ultimate move with extremely fast attack speed and huge range.

"Mr. Hei Si Mou, I created a sword dance myself, and I really want to show it to you."

The wobbly boy stood up, and he turned the feathers inside out. It was a pattern that was a little redder than blood.Gold mosaic, tassels, gold scales, the most beautiful embroidery.

It is a sacrificial clothing.

He looked like he didn't even have the strength to stand up, but when he put his clothes on straight, he seemed to have regained all his strength.

Under the moonlight, he danced a dance that Hei Simou would never forget.

The dazzling sun is surrounded by the moon, and the sun and the moon dance at the same pace.The breath of the sun, the breath of the moon, under Tanjiro's gentle but powerful fingers, there are actually bits of light from the stars.

What a beautiful dance.

Hei Si Mou opened his eyes, and his tears flowed down.

Only with the bamboo flute can this song be danced.

It's a pity that his head was cut off, and he couldn't even play the music.

Like this, he should probably be reduced to ashes together with the warriors of the same era.Instead of being dull for a hundred years, looking for the peak of martial arts that is beyond the reach of manpower.

Is it humanly possible?He looked at the boy in front of him.This is really a talented boy.How old are you, and you have stepped into a realm that many warriors can't ask for?But he is clearly not a talented person.There must have been hard work behind it, right?

It must be trying to wield a sword as desperately as he did, and he couldn't sleep peacefully even in the middle of the night.Talent...that's such a sad word.

But such a child can unexpectedly perform a dance that amazes even him.

His head slowly crumbled into pieces.

Hei Si Mou said, "Tanjiro."

Kamado Tanjirou put the half bamboo flute next to his head, he smiled and didn't make a sound.

Because he already knew what Hei Si Mou wanted to say.

Hei Si Mou said: ——Thank you.

It turns out that the sun and the moon can shine together.

Under the same starry sky, they can finally meet.