Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Taking off the black belt, the whole picture of the Sword Forging Village came into view.

The sky washed by the drizzle was like a mirror, glittering, and the quaint village was hidden in the valley.

The milky white mist was like a layer of gauze, and the isolated village was covered under the gauze.

The smoke from the cooking in the Sword Forging Village was curling, as quiet as water, enough to soothe an agitated heart.

Kiritani Sento and Tanjiro walked along the mountain road to the village in the valley.

The houses were lined up in the surrounding cliffs, which was natural.

"It's so beautiful!"

Tanjiro couldn't help but sigh.

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

The sound of ironwork echoed in the deep mountain valley, crisp and loud, this is the romance that belongs only to the Sword Forging Village.

The sound of iron does not stop, and the inheritance continues.

In the Sword Forging Village, everyone wears a fire man mask, probably a rule passed down from ancestors, the mask will not be taken off until the evil ghost is eliminated.

Perhaps because he had heard of the famous pupil pillar, he would meet people who greeted Kiritani Sento every few steps, and his words were respectful and his manners were generous.

Not long after walking a short distance, a lively and lovely woman came running from the other side of the mountain.

Her pink eyes seemed to be wrapped in flames, and there were two cute dimples on her face. Two long braids fluttered in the wind, and the whole person seemed to have endless energy.

Especially the proud figure and the team uniform that opened and closed, the abyss on her chest was endless.

The person who came was the carefree Kanroji Mitsuri, who was in charge of the sword-forging village and would come to the village from time to time.

Kiritani Sento had no heart to appreciate people, after all, his heart was already filled with that purple figure.

But Kiritani Sento still flexibly avoided Kanroji Mitsuri who rushed over, and the girl's strength was enough to knock him out dozens of meters away.

"Mitsuri, long time no see!"

Mitsuri Kanroji tilted her head in confusion, then rubbed her head. She was still in the Butterfly House yesterday!

But it seems that she did not see Rabbit, after all, she was busy delivering food boxes to Mr. Obanai.

Mitsuri clapped her hands and replied with a smile: "It's been a long time since I last saw you!"

"But what are you doing in the Sword Forging Village, Rabbit?"

Mitsuri Kanroji was curious, like a child who was keen on exploring the new world.

"The sword is broken, come to find someone to forge the sword!"

"Oh!" Mitsuri Kanroji looked as if she had suddenly realized something.

Then Mitsuri Kanroji grabbed Tanjiro's cheek and squeezed it gently, and she hugged Tanjiro.

"Tanjiro, is your sword broken too?"

In Mitsuri Kanroji's eyes, Tanjiro was just a child, after all, she was a senior.

Feeling the softness and warmth coming from his face, Tanjiro blushed immediately.

"Senior Mitsuri, I'm dying of suffocation!"

Tanjiro said incoherently.

Seeing this, Kanroji Mitsuri hurriedly pushed Tanjiro away, looking pitiful.

Tanjiro is kind and talented, and everyone can see his efforts. In fact, he is quite popular among the seniors of the Demon Slayer Corps.

After all, the only junior who has experienced the beatings of all the seniors is the pig who often challenges others.

"By the way, you have to call me sister, senior is too unfamiliar!"

Kanroji Mitsuri shook her jade hand and complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Miss... Mitsuri... Mitsuri... Sister!"

Tanjiro grunted for a long time before he could say a word. He was indeed a little embarrassed to call someone sister, especially such a beautiful sister.

Kanroji Mitsuri touched Tanjiro's head, and then took out a pack of oil paper. A faint fragrance emanated from the oil paper. I don't know what kind of delicious pastry it is.

She stuffed the cake into Tanjiro's hand and smiled: "Sister rewards you, hehe!"

Tanjiro lowered his head and said nothing.

Kiritani Sento gave a bitter smile. Mitsuri is here again. Is it okay to tease such a simple child every day?

"Okay, okay, since we meet, lead the way!"

"We are going to see the village chief!"

Kanroji Mitsuri patted her chest, and her heart was suddenly surging.

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Then she jumped and jumped in front of the two of them.

Outside, Kanroji Mitsuri was looked down upon because of her strange power, but in the Demon Slayer Corps she returned to her carefree appearance.

Here are her sweetheart and friends, that's all.

Because of her lively and lovely personality, Kanroji Mitsuri is also very popular among the people of the Swordsmith Village. After all, she adds a different flavor to the deep mountains and old forests filled with iron and fire.

Soon, Kiritani Sento and Tanjiro arrived at the village chief's house, and Kanroji Mitsuri said goodbye to them.

Kiritani Sento and Tanjiro knocked on the ancient door.

With a creak, the wooden door opened.

Tanjiro looked confused. The door was open, but there was no one there.

"Village chief, I am Tozusa, Kiritani Sento, hello!"

Kiritani Sento said toHe saluted the short old man in front of him with great respect.

Tanjiro then moved his eyes downwards, and an old man with a short stature, full of white hair, and wearing a fire man mask came into view.

This old man was the village chief, and Tanjiro did not dare to neglect and immediately bowed.

"Village chief, I am Yangzhu, Tanjiro Kamado. It's our first meeting. Please take care of me!"

Tetsuji Kawahara Jintetsu nodded, very satisfied.

"No need to be like this. Both of you are the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps. I already know why you are here!"

"Please come inside and talk!"

Tetsuji Kawahara Jintetsu brought the two into the house. He personally poured hot tea for them and took out snacks to entertain them.

"Karin sugar, very delicious, come and try it!"

Tetsuji Kawahara Jintetsu spoke very kindly and amiably.

"Don't worry about the sword. If Hotaru doesn't obey, I will immediately arrange for someone else!"

"Not forging a sword for a swordsman is simply rude. We can't let him run wild!"

Tetsuji Kawara Jintetsu said angrily.

"Village chief, please calm down. We are not good at learning and broke the sword. Mr. Koutsuka's skills are very good!"

Kiriya Sento hurriedly explained. He was really afraid that the village chief would beat Koutsuka Hotaru.

"Indeed, after all, the sword is more important than life to Mr. Koutsuka!"

Tetsuji Kawara Jintetsu shook his head and explained apologetically: "No, no, no, how can a swordsmith blame the swordsman for breaking the sword!"

"The sword is the life of the swordsman. If the sword breaks, the swordsmith is to blame. Don't talk to that boy Hotaru!"

"He has a weird personality. Otherwise, he wouldn't be over 30 years old and still have no wife!"

The old village chief sighed and said that he was worried.

After all, Hotaru Tetsuzuka is an orphan, and even his name was given by the village chief, who also taught him all his skills.

In terms of sword-forging skills, there is really nothing to say.

Just then, a middle-aged man wearing a fire man mask rushed in in a hurry.

"Oh no, something happened, village chief!"

The middle-aged man yelled, and the old village chief rolled his eyes at him and taught him a lesson: "You are so old, can you be more stable!"

"I'm sorry!"

The middle-aged man scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, looking very honest.

"But, Hotaru... Hotaru has disappeared since he came back!"

The man said with some concern.