Anime: Fight Sukuna at the beginning?

Purgatory Chishouro stopped crying. If this sentence was said by someone else, Purgatory Chishouro would only think that he had encountered a liar.

As a "pillar", my father gave up training himself and made a conclusion about himself - you did not have the ability to become an excellent swordsman.

The brother who became a "pillar" just encouraged himself to persevere, but never said that he could become an excellent swordsman.

I occasionally picked up the wooden knife I used to practice with my father and brother in the past. When I wanted to continue training, I found that I had lost the courage to persevere.

[I have no talent, and these things I do are just seeking psychological comfort. 】

This useless exercise has no meaning, it is just moving yourself.

But at this moment, Fang Yi sounded a bit ridiculous to him, but Purgatory Chishouro had a premonition that if it were what he said, it should be true.

Although the content of this sentence is not very credible, I look at the Fang Yi in front of me.

However, Chishouro of Purgatory could clearly sense the confidence he exuded, and there was something indescribable.

He wiped tears with his sleeves and said in a choked voice.

"I'm so embarrassed to let Mr. Fang Yi see me in a mess."

"I am very grateful to Mr. Fang Yi for spending such precious time to comfort me."

"But now I have given up being a swordsman."

“As my father said, people without talent”

The sound of the knife inserted into the ground interrupted Chishouro Purgatory's speech.

Fang Yi inserted the Ridge Knife that he had been holding in his hand into the ground and said to Purgatory Chishouro.

"lie."

"This is the knife you used, and it is also the knife you held in your own hands to kill the ghost."

"Looking at this knife, thinking back to your original emotions, and then tell me if you want to be a swordsman!"

Purgatory Chishouro fell into silence as he looked at the knife with several gaps.

He did remember that knife, how could he not remember that knife?

He had been looking at the knife in his hand for a long time that day, and he clearly remembered that the tip of the knife was a little broken, and the cloth wrapped around the hilt tended to spread.

The knife in front of me was indeed that knife.

The Ridge Knife, the one he used to kill ghosts with his own hands, the one that was not very sharp but was swung by his anger.

The knife that really made him feel the pleasure of revenge was no longer sharp but it really protected himself.

He swallowed, pressed down the words he was spinning in his throat, trying to look away at the knife and say something against his will.

Fang Yi stared at him word by word and said slowly.

"Look at the knife, look at the knife that killed the enemy, and said he was alive."

"Don't look away, don't be afraid."

"Answer my question, do you want to be a good swordsman?"

Purgatory Chishouro looked at the knife. Through the knife, he remembered what happened that night, was kidnapped and played with, and finally killed the enemy with the help of Fang Yi.

He could no longer deceive himself and say those words against his will.

"I"

“I do want to be a swordsman.”

Fang Yi nodded, as if he had recognized the answer from Purgatory Chishouro.

"Very good, with this kind of heart, there is possibility."

“This is the first step in teaching you how to become stronger.”

After Purgatory Chishouro spoke out his heart, he felt relieved, but he was still a little hesitant.

His mouth squirmed for a moment, but he still didn't say anything disappointing.

Fang Yi seemed to notice what the other party wanted to say, and pointed directly at the Nakamori Yuto who had just "learned" [Yanzhi Breath] who was practicing sword skills in the courtyard.

"Don't believe it?"

"Look at him, he was a swordsman who was afraid of ghosts and fearing death two days ago."

"Now, his level is enough to kill the ghost."

Fang Yi was preparing to introduce his gold medal employee to Purgatory Chishouro and show off the 'horse bones' he bought with his daughter.

And the backbone employees of his company, he drew a big pie for the Purgatory Chishouro who was about to join.

[As we all know, WeChat businesses will post luxury cars and villas on WeChat Moments to increase the persuasiveness of their own franchise advertisements]

And Nakamori Yuto is Fang Yi’s best business card and the most successful case.

——

After listening to Fang Yi's narrative after Chishouro in Purgatory, he felt like he was listening to strange stories.

But seeing Nakamori Yuto's decent [Yan Breathing] sword technique, he swallowed all his hesitation into his stomach.

Begin to look forward to your future as a swordsman.

Nothing else, [Yanzhi Breath] was originally a sword skill passed down by the purgatory family. At the same time, because of the strict training requirements of his brother, no one was willing to be the "stepson" who inherited his legacy.

[Yan Qi Breath] Now I am afraid that only my father has the control, and even his father deliberately destroyed the guide book of [Yan Qi Breath] preserved by the Fire Columns of all generations.

In theory, no one can learn this kind of sword skills out of thin air except for his missing brother or his father's professor.

Just now, Fang Yi, a genius who was extra-disciplined, learned it, and the swordsman with an average talent, Nakamori quickly learned one and a half-stage of [Yan Zhi Breath].

Obviously, only Professor Fang Yi can teach the other party.

He looked at Fang Yi with anticipation, ready to accept the professor of sword skills.

But unexpectedly, Fang Yi did not exercise his sword skills immediately, but continued to ask him a question.

"I want to ask first, what is your motivation to move forward?"

"Or what is your inner drive?"

"Think about it before answering. This is the second step in finding your way to become stronger."

After hearing this, Rengoku Chijuro hesitated for a moment and gave his answer.

"The responsibility of the strong is to protect the weak."

"Becoming stronger can help others."

"I move forward for..."

Fang Yi clapped his hands and interrupted Rengoku Chijuro's intermittent speech.

"Zero points."

"The reason is that this paragraph is plagiarized from others."

"This is not your real reason, and you have no experience in lying. I can tell at a glance that you are lying."

Rengoku Chijuro, whose thoughts were guessed, was a little nervous. He was a little at a loss. After a moment, he tentatively asked Fang Yi.

"Can I ask Mr. Fang Yi about your motivation to move forward?"

Fang Yi answered without hesitation.

"I became stronger to have more choices."

"To give you a vivid example, ordinary people can only pray for ghosts to let them go when facing them."

"A slightly stronger swordsman can have more choices of running away or fighting."

"A stronger swordsman can have more options of fighting and protecting ordinary people."

Inspired by this sentence, Rengoku Chijuro was still a little hesitant and confused.

"After I tell you, can you keep it a secret?"

"My motivation for moving forward is a little mean, and not as noble as my brother."

"It's even a little selfish, is that okay?"

Fang Yi said a sentence very seriously.

"There is no difference in the reasons for becoming stronger."

At the same time, looking at Rengoku Chijuro, he told him a story.

The story is also very simple.

A very ordinary peasant family, both parents passed away, leaving the two brothers with a few acres of land, a house and an old cow.

The much older brother married early, and occupied the land that should have been divided equally in the name of his younger brother's young age, and at the same time squeezed and suppressed his younger brother.

And when his younger brother picked up a wild boar and stewed it, he tried to occupy the pig.

When he said this, Rengoku Chijuro was still a little confused.

"Aren't you talking about the reason for becoming stronger?"

"Why are you talking about these irrelevant things again?"

Then he took over Fang Yi's words and told him the answer.

"The younger brother looked at his strong brother, his somewhat fierce sister-in-law, and the wild boar behind him, and he raised the knife for the first time."

"The knife was rough, of poor texture, and even a little blunt, but it was as indispensable as the fangs of a wild beast."

"It was that shining knife that forced back the two people who tried to occupy his pork, allowing him to protect his property."

"He finally understood at this moment that it was this worthless knife that made him beat the two people."

Fang Yi's plain words told Rengoku Chijuro the meaning of telling this story.

"The reason why he became stronger is very simple."

"He thinks justice is not in the gods or in people's hearts, but in the knife in his hand."

"As long as he becomes strong enough, he can defend everything he has."

"This reason is not very noble, and it sounds a little bit wrong, but it has indeed become the driving force for this man to move forward."

After listening to this story, Rengoku Chijuro seemed to have some insights, and he couldn't help but ask a question.

"What happened later? What is the story of this man later?"

"Did he become stronger, and did he maintain his ideals?"

He longed to know the ending of this man's story.

Fang Yi replied lightly, and there was no further news.

"He became stronger."

Simple story, simple answer, but Rengoku Chijuro fell into silence.

He finally spoke out his inner driving force for moving forward.

"I just want to protect the people around me and take on the responsibilities that the Rengoku family should take on."

"At the same time, after becoming stronger, my father should allow me to go out and look for my brother."

"Although many people, including me, once thought that my brother was dead, I still want to do my best..."

Speaking this, Rengoku Chijuro's voice couldn't help but choke up. He paused for a moment and finished his "despicable and selfish" reasons.

"Even if it's just my brother's body, I want to get a definite answer."

"At least I can give my brother a funeral."

"At the same time, after becoming stronger, I can take revenge on the culprit who caused my brother's life and death situation."

"Is this reason okay?"

Fang Yi thought for a moment and gave his answer.

"Passed."

"You have the qualifications to become stronger."

"Let Nakamori Yuto over there teach you some basic skills first. I will design a plan for you to become stronger first, and then train you."

Rengoku Chijuro nodded, walked towards Nakamori Yuto, and went to train.

At the same time, he became more interested in Fang Yi's method of making him stronger.

Fang Yi looked at Rengoku Chijuro's receding back and nodded with satisfaction.

The No. 2 employee in his mind had become what he wanted through this conversation, and had a certain degree of subjective initiative, making him a good material to work for him.