The head pillar also wants to be removed today

"what?!"

Nagasaki Yaqiangwei tilted her head, looking at Gojo Satoru in disbelief, wishing to reach out and pat her head to see if she was dumbfounded by the heat, otherwise how could she hear such absurd facts.

She took a few steps forward, unceremoniously looked up and down the boy under the umbrella, and was finally able to confirm:

She wasn't crazy, it was probably some white-haired conjurer who was standing aside laughing heartlessly.

"You are joking?!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it.

She turned her head suddenly, with a distorted expression on her handsome face.

"Is this a curse spirit?!"

This is definitely a curse spirit!

Even though its appearance is almost the same as that of a human, and it looks safe and harmless, it is obvious that this aura cannot be human!

Nagasaki Wild Rose turned her face away, almost ferocious.

If it wasn't for the consideration of the strength gap between Gojo Satoru and Gojo Satoru, she really wanted to knock open the head of this unscrupulous teacher to see how it was structured inside.

You told her that this is their new classmate? !

This curse spirit in front of me?Freshmen? ?

"Huh? Are you kidding me?" Gojo Satoru didn't seem to notice that Nagasaki's sanity was on the verge of collapse.

"After all, Tanjirou is a good boy."

"Come on, don't be shy."

"Introduce yourself."

"Ah, okay."

Kamado Tanjiro subconsciously wanted to bow, but he stopped in mid-air awkwardly because of the umbrella he was holding.

"My name is Kamado Tanjiro, please give me your advice!"

Compared with Nagizaki Wild Rose reacting so violently, Fukuroe was much calmer.

"Fu Heihui." He briefly introduced his name, then glanced away without saying a word.

"Tsk." Wild Rose Nagasaki curled her lips.

She looked impatient, and snorted heavily from her nose, "Nagizaki Wild Rose."

No matter how much she felt that the scene in front of her was ridiculous, she would not be so stupid as to lose her temper at others.

Judging by the bewildered expression on the mantra's face, which still doesn't understand the situation, it is likely that he was tricked and abducted by some unscrupulous teacher.

"But having said that." Nagasaki Wild Rose frowned tightly, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

She looked at the white-haired conjurer who wanted to rub against Tanjiro again within a few seconds, and there were faint veins on her forehead.

"Even if it's for...you don't have to do this."

Slimy is the same as conjoined twins, right?

"Eh—what's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru was unmoved.

"Because Tanjirou is really cool."

Although it is not midsummer, the weather is definitely not cool and comfortable, but rather dull and hot.

Although Gaozhuan's uniform has been made of light and comfortable fabrics as much as possible considering the breathability and other issues, the weather is still hot and sweaty.

Nagasaki Wild Rose kept fanning herself with her hands.

She had just finished a set of training, and she was steaming and sweating profusely. Hearing this, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the evil spirit in front of her.

"Really!" The sassy girl seemed to have discovered something novel, "Why don't you sweat at all?"

It was obviously wrapped more tightly than her, not to mention that there was no trace of sweat, not even a hint of heat.

"Aren't you hot at all?"

"Okay?" Tanjirou tilted his head.

The ghost's body temperature is already low, and it seems that it is not very sensitive to heat.Otherwise, if you walk all the way with such a big pendant on your body, you will be exhausted even if you don't say you are dying of heat.

She didn't know that it was that action that stimulated Nazaki, she was stunned for a moment and then scratched her hair irritably.

"Ah, really—doesn't it look more like that idiot?"

Eh?who?

Tanjiro looked up blankly, the tip of his nose twitching slightly.

The scorching air of summer brushed the nostrils softly with the tender fragrance of green grass. Tanjiro was taken aback for a moment, and then he opened his eyes wide to look at Kizaki Wild Rose, who picked up the hammer again and waved her hands to start training again.

He smelled it.

From Nagasaki's body silently spread a heavy and rich sadness, as well as a secret fiery anger.

"Ah, please wait—"

"Then we won't disturb your training."

The warm heart gently covered the top of the evil spirit's head.Gojo Satoshi rubbed the soft hair under his palm indiscriminately, and interrupted Tanjirou's words bluntly.

"Let's go, let's go." He grabbed Tanjiro who was still in a daze and didn't understand what happened, "My dear classmate is working hard for the next exchange meeting, so let's not bother."

"Wow, it's really big!"

Tanjiro poked his head and clawed at the edge of the door to look in, and couldn't help but exclaim.

I don't know if it's all the teachers—well, there are not many teachers in the high school, or only Gojo Satoru. This dormitory is simply ridiculously large, almost no different from a high-end apartment.

"You will live here from now on."

Pulling out a pair of slippers that could barely fit Tanjiro from the shoe cabinet, Gojo Gojo led people into the room.

"Everything in here is quite complete, don't worry."

"Okay, come in."

Tanjiro whispered "Sorry to bother you", and lowered his head to change his shoes.

The difference between his stature and Gojo Satoru was too great, even if the white-haired conjurer tried his best to find the smallest size slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on Tanjiro's feet, they were still too big.

Tanjiro stood in the living room a little awkwardly, he couldn't help curling his toes up nervously, which made the slippers that didn't fit well look even more nondescript.

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru pinched his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

"I have already ordered someone to make your uniform, and it is estimated that it will be ready in a few days."

"Let's make it easy for a while, and I'll take you out to buy other daily necessities later."

"But by the way, why are you so small?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to compare, but Tanjiro could barely reach his chest.The white-haired conjurer lowered his head, and could only see the crimson hair of the evil spirit, which grew obediently in the center.

"Eh--?!"

It has never been said that Tanjiro, who is short, lost his mind all of a sudden.

Is he short? ?

He is not short!

When he was in the Demon Slayer Squad, among his peers, he, Zenitsu, and Inosuke were all about the same height!

"It's obviously Wutiao teacher, you are too tall!"

"Ahaha." The white-haired conjurer laughed twice.

He pressed the furry head of the evil spirit unceremoniously, and the silky hair rubbed against his palm with a slight itchy feeling.

"Don't be discouraged, if you eat well here, Tanjirou will still grow taller."

"Yes! I will try my best to grow up to be as tall as Mr. Wujo!"

"Well, good ambition!" Gojo Satoru gave Tanjirou a thumbs up without hesitation.

but--

Kamado Tanjiro lowered his head slightly, and lightly rubbed the fiery cloud-like ghost lines on his face with his fingertips.

Will he really grow any longer?

He is no longer a human being, can he really grow like a human being?

"Ah, by the way, it is said that being touched on the head will not make you grow taller."

Even though he was saying such words, Gojo Satoru didn't stop moving his hands, and rubbed them vigorously a few times, messing Tanjirou's obedient hair into a mess.

"So Wutiao teacher, don't touch it anymore!"

After rubbing the lovely student hard, Gojo Satoru finally turned serious.

He coughed twice pretending to be serious, Tanjiro seemed to be infected by his serious expression, subconsciously stood at attention.

"Tanjiro-san, because of your special nature, you will be subject to stricter monitoring and control than other students when you are studying at a high school."

"Oh, of course, under normal circumstances, I will be responsible for this matter."

"There is an enchantment near the high school, which is to protect the students inside. If you don't get permission, or don't know how to unlock the enchantment, you can't enter and exit."

"Besides me and the principal, there is Nitzi in the high school—if you are injured, you can go to her."

Gojo Gojo paused at this point, "But speaking of which, you probably don't need to look for Nitro either."

After all, it has the terrifying self-healing ability like that monster.

——Ah, that's not true either.Gojo Satoru tilted his head in thought.Now this child is indeed not human.

"What about the exchange meeting?" Tanjirou raised his hand and asked.

"I heard Mr. Wutiao mentioned it just now."

"Oh that, both you and Yuren will participate."

Gojo Satoru shrugged, "It's just that the situation of the two of you is a little special, so I won't train with them for the time being."

"So what's the next question?"

"No more." Tanjiro shook his head obediently.

"it is good!"

Gojo Satoru turned around, not knowing what he was doing.

His back is tall, tightly blocking Tanjirou's curious gaze, only the rustling sound reaches the evil ghost's ears.

"This is yours."

Wujo Satoru turned out a long strip-shaped object out of nowhere.Even though the thing was covered by layers of white cloth, the simple and chilling feeling still oozes out through the cloth.

"My knife!"

Tanjiro let out an exclamation, his eyes were firmly locked on the object, and he didn't dare to move.

He almost couldn't wait to take it from Gojo Satoru.Carefully unwrapping the layers of white cloth, the thick black blade suddenly appeared in the air with a lingling cold light.

"Although we have worked hard to find a way to restore your knife, we really can't find that kind of strange steel."

Gojo Satoru rubbed his head, and under the effect of the blindfold, his hair, which was extremely neat and erect, was also slightly messy.

"However, we have tried to use materials that are as close as possible. This knife may be more inclined to magic tools in the future."

"you……"

The white-haired conjurer originally wanted to turn his head to see how to explain to Tanjiro that they had slightly modified the knife in desperation, but he didn't expect that the boy didn't listen to what he said just now, and just held it blankly. The knife, staring at the words 'Evil Ghost Killer' on the end of the knife.

"thank you very much……"

Obviously there is no feeling of sadness in my heart, but I don't know why the crystal teardrops are uncontrollable at all, falling one by one from the pupils like broken gems, silently hitting the white cloth, soaking the whole area. .

He held the handle of the knife again with great care, and the blazing temperature buried in the blood, like a flame, suddenly burst into collision in the blood vessel.

Tanjiro took a deep breath, the breathing method that seemed to be forgotten since waking up was revived at this moment, and kept rushing in his blood.

This is his knife.

Ghost Slayer's knife.

Although there are no more evil spirits that devour people, there are still curses of resentment.

He will use this knife to continue his mission in this extremely strange era.

'what the hell. '

Looking at the pair of magnificent eyes that suddenly lit up, as if there were fireflies burning inside, Gojo Satoru shrugged, and the corners of his lips curled up silently.

It seems that he is overthinking.

"Since the knife has been returned to you, let's go to Yuren first, and then start the next stage of training together!"

The white-haired conjurer had a mysterious smile, and deliberately put it off.

"You must enjoy the next hellish training."