Demon Slayer: I became Tanjiro’s sister

Day 2, morning.

The trio of the stove family got out of bed early, and the wood used to build the house had been carried over yesterday night, and now they only need to do the manual work of the Eight Sutras.

Although Chinatsu has little experience in this area, Tanjiro can do it, and Chinatsu says that he can support Tanjiro with strength and spirit, as for the brain.

The original wooden house was not very big, and at its peak, a family of nine made it feel a little crowded at home, so since they were all working, they expanded and expanded.

After all, this is all living on the mountainside, and there is such a vast land around, there is no problem in building a small villa, right?

"Sister! Bring two more pieces of wood!

"Oh, right away!"

Carrying a large piece of wood on his left and right shoulders, Chinatsu walked to Tanjiro's side with a very steady little broken step, and Tanjiro turned into a Nikki knife, and with a few clicks, he cut the huge wood to the right size and began his journey of building brush grades.

"Is there anything else I need to do?"

"Sister, let's stand by first, I'll call you if something happens."

"Oh~"

Qianxia pouted and replied, she raised her head slightly and looked at the sky, just as she sighed that today's weather was really good, a noisy sound came from the foot of the mountain to her side and fell in his ears.

"Sister... It seems that many people are coming..."

Tanjiro, who was playing a screw, sniffed hard and couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

A lot of people? A lot of people indeed.

Qianxia expanded his perception network, there were indeed many people, and judging from their walking path, this group of people was undoubtedly walking towards them.

Qianxia was still wondering what this group of people was going to do, but when this group of people came to her, she shouted at Qianxia, "We want to learn swordsmanship!" "。

This shout could not help Qianxia, and in order to avoid trouble, Qianxia decided to use the tactic of pretending to be weak.

Just as Qianxia was about to turn into a delicate and weak little girl, a child's parent ran over excitedly and reached out to hold Qianxia's palm.

"Just let my children practice under you!"

The parent's words fell, and everyone behind her responded one after another, and this sudden unfolding caught Qianxia off guard.

"You still agree that the child will learn swordsmanship?"

"Agreed, of course I agreed!"

"I'm not reliable, you see I'm still a woman at such a young age."

"Please don't be presumptuous about this teacher, the children have said, you easily beat the previous teacher down, you really don't let the eyebrows ah!"

".................."

The corners of Qianxia's mouth twitched slightly, she said so, how could she still nod vigorously.

Under the normal script, this group of parents learned that their children suffered losses under the sword hall, and in today's social background, shouldn't they strongly oppose their children to continue learning swordsmanship?

The expectant gaze fell on Qianxia's body, and Qianxia's brain was running quickly, and soon she found a way to get out.

"That... Well, if you want to learn, what will be taught to you. As

soon as Qianxia said this, the children all bloomed into bright smiles, but the next moment Qianxia stretched out a palm to let them not laugh so quickly, they also have rules here.

"First, although our side will not abuse you like the man before, the training is also very strict, and kendo is indeed not a family, and you have to make enlightenment.

Second, different people have different kendo in their hearts, and everyone should respect each other on the premise that learning swordsmanship is not intended to hurt others intentionally, and at the same time, they should not look down on others by virtue of the relationship between victories and defeats in the competition.

Third, your teacher is not me. When

the first two rules were spoken, everyone was full of confidence and said that there was no problem, until Qianxia preached that it was not her who taught them, and they all showed "Don't!" After all, they wanted to worship under Qianxia's gate after seeing Qianxia's unparalleled sword skills.

Without waiting for everyone to ask, Qianxia raised his palm again to calm them down, and at the same time, Tanjiro, who was Chinata's "death-free gold medal", walked over with a hammer in one hand and a hammer in the other.

As soon as this Tanjiro came over, Chinatsu dragged him in front of him and turned into a gold medal salesman, saying, "Look, this is your future teacher, Tanjiro Tanjiro, just call him Tanjiro in the future." "

Huh?"

Black question marks appeared on Tanjiro's head, and he reacted to what was going on for a while.

And the group of children did not react, they looked at Tanjiro's humble appearance, and they had no bottom at all.

But this is also normal, Tanjiro does look harmless to humans and animals, except that his face that is quite similar to Naji Kuniichi when he is serious has an additional bonus to the ghost.

"He's my brother, and his swordsmanship is not much worse than mine, come, brother, show everyone [slightly]."

Chinata's words accentuated the word "slightly", and although the clever Tanjiro still didn't understand what the specific situation was, he still understood what his sister's words meant.

"So, do any of you have a wooden knife?"

In front of the "ban on swords", Tanjiro could not take out his Nikki knife, and with this shout, someone in the crowd quickly handed Tanjiro a wooden knife for training.

Tanjiro held this wooden knife just like yesterday's Chinata, and complained in his heart, the quality of this wooden knife was far worse than that of the Ghost Killer Team headquarters.

But...... Make do with it.

Tanjiro then turned his head to look at a large yellow and haggard tree not far away, thinking that this degree should be in line with the "slightly" in Chinatsu's mouth.

His breathing kept the full concentration of the breath of water, after all, even if it was the finale, he could not do the "God of Fire Kagura" normally, and it was really difficult to maintain the God of Fire Kagura 24 hours a day without using the Type 13.

Shui Hu is still the mainstream of daily life, and under the perennial "full concentration and constant middle", Tanjiro's physical body has long surpassed ordinary people, and even the pure slash of the sword technique without breathing can exert amazing power.

Tanjiro's eyes froze, and he swung his full strength flat A at that withered yellow and haggard star!

Swish............ Bang!!!

The wooden knife held by Tanjiro in his hand shattered into wood chips in the sky on the spot, and the next moment the yellow and haggard tree was shouting "Click!" Click! Click! "I was cut off abruptly and fell sideways to the ground............