"So, Mr. Manyo is a ronin?"

Afterwards, Fengyuan Manyo, who continued to travel in this place somewhat similar to Inazuma, met a strange pair of siblings.

Soon after Fengyuan Manyo came here, he knew that there are evil spirits that eat people in this world. The more people they eat, the stronger and more intelligent the evil spirits are. Low-level ghosts only know how to eat people even if they are beside them. loved ones and friends.He has killed many such evil spirits, and also witnessed the tragedies of many ghosts.

But the pair of brothers and sisters they met not long ago, the elder brother and the younger sister who had just turned into a ghost, were heading towards a mountain.The younger sister seems to have just become a ghost not long ago, so she is mentally immature, but she has never eaten anyone, and has persisted until now with her own willpower and the encouragement of her brother.

The elder brother was guided by a person who specializes in killing ghosts, and was about to go to a certain mountain to find a teacher to learn art. He used a bamboo basket to carry his sister on the road day and night, and unfortunately encountered the ghost again in a remote village.And Fengyuan Manyo, who happened to pass by here and heard an unusual voice, came and rescued his brother.

This is also the beginning of the encounter between the two siblings and Maplebara Manyo.

Maplebara Manyo, who was traveling in this strange place, did not have a clear destination. Seeing that the brother and sister were helpless and helpless, he kindly wanted to help them, but was declined by his elder brother who was worried that he would cause trouble to others, "Mr. Also have your own business, if I delay your business because of me, I will feel guilty."

"Huh? I don't have other things, or my business is to travel in this country to gain new knowledge." Fengyuan Wanye patted his precocious and strong brother on the shoulder, "I met Tanjiro during this journey. The first relationship harvested in China."

What he met was Kamado Tanjiro and Kamado Nezuko who had suffered sudden changes in their family who had previously sold charcoal for a living.

Kamado Tanjiro was surprised by what Fengbara Manyo said. He thought that Mr. Manyo and the swordsman who led him to Sagiri Mountain were dedicated to killing ghosts. Now from Mr. Manyo's words, he is A ronin?Like the wandering samurai that used to exist?

"Then I will trouble you!" Kamado Tanjiro gave a standard perfect ninety-degree bow gratefully and excitedly, but was avoided by Fengyuan Manyo, "I asked the nearby villagers, where There is still a village away from Sagiri Mountain. It is dark today, and it will be dangerous to continue on the road, Mr. Manyo, let's find a place to stay nearby."

One of the two has a keen hearing and the other has a keen sense of smell. They chose a dilapidated temple at the foot of the mountain by coincidence.

This temple was abandoned here by the nearby villagers. Because no one has set foot in it for many years, the inside is full of dust, and the cobwebs formed are dense and messy.Kamado Tanjiro was worried that the dust would stain his sister's clothes, so he asked the silly-looking girl to wait for him outside, "Mr. Manyo, can I trouble you to take care of my sister? I will leave the cleaning of the house to Mr. Let me do it!"

"I miss your sister..." Fengbara Manyo hadn't finished saying what he wanted to help, when he saw Tanjirou Kamado, who was the main force MAX, has closed the door in a hurry and was cleaning inside.

He had nothing to do but stayed outside the door to take care of Nezuko, who was squatting on the ground and staring at the ants crawling past.

"Hum." With a bamboo tube, Nedozi Zaomen, who was unable to speak and could no longer speak, spoke with a simple accent. She stared purely at the invisible darkness beside her, as if the movement there was stronger than the ants on the ground. To attract her.

The faint sound of the wind stopped at this moment.

Feeling something was wrong, Kaedehara Manyo tightened his fingers, and put his bandaged right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

Hu Chi.

The sound of heavy breathing came from the darkness, and a ferocious ghost in simple clothes appeared in the darkness. He set his sights on Fengyuan Manyo, who made him even more appetizing, "You have occupied the place where I eat, and you have killed me. I won’t be able to eat food tonight, why don’t you use yourselves to make up for me.”

"The meat of the samurai must be much more delicious than those of the villagers."

The evil spirit rushed towards the guarded Maplebara Manyo, and the howling wind was deafening as it moved.The powerful evil spirit punched Fubara Manyo who was standing there motionless, and the corner of his mouth cracked open, anticipating the miserable situation of the poor little ghost, and laughed.

"It's too noisy, your voice." Fengbara Manyo drew his knife out of its sheath, and the blade faced the fist of the evil spirit.

This knife is not the weapon that Maplebara Manyo had carried with him on Tivat Continent before. It is a sword that Manyo bought at the blacksmith shop here for decoration that can withstand his own elemental power.The knife can withstand the elemental force, but it can't compete with the hard skin of the evil spirit, but the knife is broken by the evil spirit with one blow.

Kaedehara Manyo had to move his body due to the impact, and jumped back a few steps to buffer the force.

With some helplessness, he made a knife-drawing gesture at his waist again, "It seems that next time you buy a knife, you should pay attention to the toughness of the knife."

"You have no weapons, how can you resist haha!" The evil ghost stomped on the blade that fell to the ground, and the weapon made of steel was as fragile as a piece of white paper under the opponent's feet, but it shattered into many pieces again in one fell swoop. Small pieces.

Really?

The person who was ridiculed was silent, he just pinched a section of the hilt out of thin air, and with the movement and the shining eyes of God behind him, a turquoise sword appeared in his hand.Feng Yuan Wan Ye squatted down, the power of the wind element gathered under his feet, "Go back and forth naturally!"

A small wind cave appeared under the many leaves of Maplebara leaping up by the wind. The evil spirit who couldn't resist this natural force was sucked by the wind cave and fell to the ground from a high altitude, and was stabbed in the throat by a knife.

The evil ghost can feel that his neck has not been cut off, and he still has a chance to kill this hateful human!But the weak senses of the body and the gradual loss of consciousness are proving to him his own death and passing away.

how is this possible--

how!How can it be! !He is a ghost!

The last thing the ghost saw was the back of the young man who had withdrawn his knife and left.

There are also ghosts with maces standing in a blood-red hell-like place waiting to bring them with them.

Fengbara Manyo, who had dealt with this evil spirit, sheathed his sword and hid the secret sword that threatened Nezuko Kamado. He stepped forward and took Nezuko Kamado away from the battlefield Tanjiro greeted, "There should be no more evil spirits here, and you can sleep peacefully for the rest of the night."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Manyo." Tanjiro Kamado comforted the younger sister in his arms. He looked at the evil ghost who died without leaving any dust, and sincerely prayed for her, "...if only me tonight And my sister, maybe it will be a fierce battle."

"Oh, that's right! Mr. Manyo, the house has been cleaned, let's go in and rest."

Kamado Tanjiro opened the gate of the temple, and his eyes were shining brightly with the clean and tidy interior of the house behind him. This scene made Fengbara Manyo chuckle.

"Let's go in and rest." Led by Fengbara Manyo, the three entered the temple, and Tanjiro Kamado, who entered last, closed the gate, blocking the light from outside the temple.

Nezuko, who became a ghost, inherited the habit of a ghost and began to hide at night.So when the other two teenagers fell asleep, Zaomen Nezuko was lying on the ground full of energy, playing with herself on the floor like a child, "Mmmm."

Nezuko, who can't speak, played with the sparrow that she wove in her hands, and made a slight air sound in her mouth.

"Huh?" She heard the sound of the door being opened, and when she turned her head to look sideways, there was only an old man wearing a tengu mask standing at the door.The eyes on the other party's mask fixed on the three people including her, Kamado Nezuko, who didn't notice the malice, waved her hand and smiled happily, "Hmm!"

Did he actually kill the evil spirits entrenched here?

After receiving the disciple's letter, Zuo Jinci closed the gate of the temple. He sat in the corridor outside and waited for the child who might have fought hard for most of the night to wake up.

The sun outside is gradually rising, and the night is over.

As the sun came out, Zaomen Nezuko, who was starting to feel sleepy, waved his hands to his brother who was still awake, and obediently got into the bamboo basket and covered his head with a thick white cloth outside.

Fengbara Manyo, who barely slept for half the night, rubbed her sensitive ears. The sound of Nezuko playing all night was amplified a hundred times because her vision was in the dark, and a stranger came behind and sat outside waiting for some reason. Old man, compared to the dense and non-stop sound of rain, these noises are still within Manyo's patience.

He got up and walked outside lightly, closing the gate of the temple without disturbing Tanjiro Kamado, who was exhausted all night.

"Wake up." Zuo Zuo sat cross-legged on the spot for the last time, and he glanced slightly sideways at the boy who hadn't appeared in the letter among his disciples, "Did you meet the boy from the Zaomen on the road?"

"Well, Tanjiro met an oni before, and we met at that time." Kaedehara Manyo looked at Ryotaki Sakinji, this should be a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, "Are you the pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad?"

Rinaki Zuo looked differently at this young man who actually knew something about the Demon Slayer Squad, "No, I am just a trainer now. You are not a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad, but your sword has killed ghosts. Here, you are the one to solve it." Yes."

"You don't have the special steel used by the Demon Killing Team to forge knives, but you can kill evil spirits in the dark. It seems that you have a good talent." Zuo Rinaki sighed for the last time, and he tentatively asked the boy for his opinion, "Yes Didn't you consider joining the ghost killing team and killing evil spirits together?"

Fengbara Manyo was actually interested in the special steel that the other party said. If the sword of the Demon Slayer Squad was hung around his waist to cover it, even if he met the evil spirits, the scene last night would not have happened.

It's just that he's worried...

This world should not meet old acquaintances, right?

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