Demon Slayer: Beginning Tomioka Giyu

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In the blink of an eye, two and a half months have passed.

Yiyong recalled that the last time he chatted with Yiyong himself was last time. Fortunately, he didn't pursue it, otherwise this would have ended early.

"The swordsmith should be here today, and you three will become official members of the Demon Slayer Corps. I am really happy for you." Master Urokodaki finally had an apprentice who became a member of the Demon Slayer Corps after so many years, and there were three of them at once. He was so happy that he had to show off to those old guys.

"Back then, your master was full of vigor and vigor, and was the Water Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps. I really don't know which of you three can become the Water Pillar." Master Urokodaki looked at the three apprentices. As long as one of them became the Water Pillar, his wish would be fulfilled. After all, the Water Pillar would have someone to succeed him.

Before, the Hand Demon killed his apprentices one after another, which made him autistic and almost quit being a trainer. Fortunately, he didn't give up.

When it comes to the successor of the Water Pillar, he gets a headache. A demon junior brother suppressed him. Now he is thinking about what title he will change to if he becomes a pillar in the future? Sea Pillar? Blue Pillar?

Seeing that Santo was frowning, Shinkomo asked, "Santo, what's wrong? Haven't you always wanted to be a member of the Demon Slayer Corps? Why are you unhappy today?"

"How is it possible! I... I was just thinking about something." Seeing Shinkomo asking this, Santo didn't want them to know that a senior brother actually envied his junior brother. Who would have such an idea?

Mou Yue: Just read my ID number.

"Xiantu, go out and see if your swordsmith has come." Master Linglong called Xiantu to go out and see.

"Why?"

"Go, hurry up."

"Master, you are biased." Xiantu looked aggrieved.

"Xiantu, stop making trouble." Zhengu couldn't stand it anymore.

"Yeah!" Xiantu also ran out without hesitation.

Master Linglong saw his apprentice like this, and said angrily: "Little bastard, you have grown up."

As soon as Xiantu went out, he saw three men, all wearing straw hats, each holding a rectangular box in his hand, which should contain their sunwheel swords, and their faces... uh... why are they wearing long-mouthed masks.

Santo hurriedly said to the three people in the room: "Here they are! Giyuu, Makoto, Master, come out!"

The man came out after hearing Santo's call. The four people looked at the three swordsmiths who came over. Master Urokodaki looked at the happy look of his three apprentices. No, Giyuu was not there.

But as soon as the three people raised their heads, Makoto was stunned, and then looked back at the master's mask.

"Why is it a mask as ugly as Master's Tengu mask?"

When Master Urokodaki heard Makoto say this, he felt like he had suffered 10,000 critical hits. Is it really that ugly?

Giyuu looked at the masks of the three swordsmiths and was also a little surprised in his heart.

Is this... an ugly mask? I thought it was ugly enough in the anime, and I might have adapted to it, but when I saw it in reality, it was still... so ugly.

"Yeah, you're right." When Santo heard that it was the words that were meant to insult the master, he immediately echoed.

But Master Urokodaki came up and gave him a slap on the head.

"Master, you are biased. Why didn't you hit Zhengu when he said that to you?"

"I think you are itching for trouble."

"No, no ...