The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

inside the house.

The lights were brightly lit, and Kamado's father and Kamado Shigeru watched the two arguing with interest.

This...is like this.

After hearing this, the swordsman, who confirmed that my wife Renshan was indeed struck by lightning, narrowed his eyes again and sat back in his seat.

It's barely fair.

He held up the tea cup and took a sip as if nothing had happened while looking at my wife's kind and resentful eyes.

My wife, Renshan, stared at the swordsmith Hotaru, and silently put the Raikiri on the table back into her scabbard.

Drinking the warm tea in his mouth, the knife maker Ying was stunned. He opened his eyes and felt a chill in his back.

That's right! I almost forgot something important!

He stood up and carefully wrapped the bone blade ribs placed on the table in cloth.

Kanroji Sakuramochi and Kamado Tanko were sitting together, both holding hot tea in their hands. While drinking, they looked at the swordsmith Hotaru and my wife Renzen.

My wife Renshan looked at the knifemaker Hotaru who got up and put on the thick clothes left by Kamado's father and was about to go out. She asked with some worried questions:

Hey! What are you going to do?

The knife maker Hotaru walked from the tatami to the entrance of the wooden house. When he heard my wife Renshan's question from behind, he said without looking back:

Your Excellency gave me a perfect creation, and I will fulfill my promise!

I'm going to the west! Find Uyashiki in Iyu Country!

My wife Renshan stood up worriedly, picked up her Raikiri, and wanted to get up and stop the swordsman Hotaru.

At this time, Kamado's father stood in front of the swordsmith Hotaru. He gently pushed the swordsmith Hotaru who wanted to leave and persuaded:

It's dark and cold now at night. It's very dangerous to go out!

Kamado's father grabbed the knifemaker Hotaru's collar and dragged him toward the house. The latter looked shocked:

Okay! Stay here tonight! We'll leave early tomorrow morning!

Sit down!

Snapped!

The swordsmith Hotaru was caught off guard and was thrown back to his position by Kamado's father.

He looked shocked and looked at Kamado's father who clapped his hands with trembling eyes.

——What a powerful force!

——I am a blacksmith all year round! There is no resistance at all!

Thinking about it, Ying, the swordsmith, looked at Shang Quan Nai to whom she had a promise.

Shang Quanna smiled and nodded at him, agreeing with Kamado's father's point of view:

That's right, just stay here tonight, it'll be fine.

At this time, Murata, who had been sitting in the corner silently, raised his head and said calmly:

I am coming too.

Everyone was instantly attracted by Murata, who had been silent all this time, and they all looked towards him.

Tomorrow, I will go too. I want to return to the Demon Slayer Squad.

Murata frowned, his hands on his knees, tightly gripping the fabric of his pants.

Red bloodshot eyes spread in the whites of his eyes. Murata stared at the air in front of him, his breathing became rough, and he almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few syllables from his throat:

Ghosts...I'm going to kill them all...Absolutely!!

Creak——!

The fabric of his pants was tightly grasped by him, making a friction sound.

Leave no one behind!

Shang Quanna turned his head, looked at Murata who spoke spontaneously, and breathed a sigh of relief.

——The purpose of the topic he kept jumping up to before was to get Murata to speak.

——The boy's silent and lifeless look almost made Shang Quannai think that he was going to seek death in the next second.

Thinking about it, Shang Quanna took a sip of tea and glanced at Murata who closed his eyes again.

No matter what, it's better to be alive than dead.

When Kamado Shigeru heard the word ghost, he immediately came up curiously and stretched out his little hand to pull Murata's sleeve.

Brother in black clothes! The ghost you are talking about is...

As he spoke, Kamado Shigeru raised his head, and his eyes met Murata's in mid-air.

Murata's tired and bloodshot eyes gave Kamado Shigeru a lifeless look.

The young Kamado Shigeru suddenly froze on the spot and shivered.

Snapped!

Shang Quanna helplessly grabbed Kamado Shigeru's back collar, pulled him to his side, and said softly:

Children should not inquire about some things.

It's not good for you to hear too much.

Kamado Shigeru nodded vigorously and no longer dared to look at Murata.

However, he was more certain of his thoughts!

--really! As expected, my brother is secretly fighting ghosts and protecting our heroes!

——The big brother in black clothes may be blaming himself because he failed to kill the ghost!

Thinking about it, Kamado Shigeru frowned and sat motionless in front of the table.

——You have to comfort the big brother in black!

Thinking this, Kamado Shigeru raised his head and looked at Murata who was in a daze.

Gudu.

Kamado Shigeru swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pursed his lips in fear, closed his eyes and shouted with all his strength:

Brother in black! You are not wrong!

You don't need to blame yourself for anything! You've done enough!

In my heart, being able to face those ghosts that sound scary! I am already an invincible hero!

Big brother's family and friends will definitely be proud of you!

Shang Quanna looked at the little Kamado Shigeru next to him with his eyes closed and yelling in surprise, and then looked at Murata worriedly.

Murata looked at Kamado Shigeru who struggled to shout these words in great surprise. He couldn't help but licked his chapped lips, and his nose suddenly felt a little sore.

——Are you...proud of me?

…

…

At the foot of the mountain.

The snow at night was blowing erratically with the wind, and a dark figure was struggling to move forward in the snow.

Wearing thin and broken clothes, he seemed not to be afraid of the cold winter at night, and moved unswervingly towards the mountainside.

If you look closely, you can see that there are several sharp horns protruding from the man's arms, and a green bile-like substance is overflowing from the edges of the horns.

There are even a few irregular little horns on his forehead!

He grinned and gritted his teeth as he pushed forward against the blizzard.

Tears were constantly flowing in the red, turbid eyeballs without pupils.

Go to the mountainside...kill that family!

Go to the mountainside...kill that family!

Go to the mountainside! Kill that family!

He kept roaring, his voice getting louder every time, and the scars on his face were constantly being pulled and pus leaked out due to the forceful roaring.

In this case! That adult will definitely reward me! Give me that extremely precious blood!

Recalling the memory, the adult was condescending but very kind and ordered him to go to the mountainside of a mountain.

Go kill a firewood farmer.

He became more and more excited and excited, and the horns on his body could not help but tremble:

I will...I will...!

He leaned down, his deformed hands sinking deeply into the snow.

boom!

He started to climb up from the ground quickly!

…

…

Kamado's house.

Kamado's father smiled and leaned against the wall, looking happily at Murata, who was holding Kamado Shigeru, his shoulders twitching slightly.

At this time.

“Dong dong dong!!”

The wooden door suddenly received a rapid knock.

In the room, Shang Quan Nai, My Wife Ren Shan, Gan Luji Sakura Cake, and Murata looked at each other quickly.