Demon Slayer: I became Tanjiro’s sister

How could I lose to two imps, absolutely impossible, !!absolutely impossible"

The head of the jade pot that fell to the ground was still talking about trash talk, and he couldn't believe that he would actually lose.

It is no wonder that even the Fallen Hime and the prostitute Taro of the sixth winding have eaten more than 20 pillars combined, so the pillars that die in the hands of the jade pot who is the fifth winding will only be more.

Such a sense of contrast, can not shock him.

And Muichiro and Tanjiro on the side did not care about the jade pot who was still spitting garbage, because the body of the jade pot was already collapsing, and it was only a few seconds for them to want to spit trash talk disgusting.

Tanjiro walked happily and quickly to Muichiro's side and said with a smile: "Success! Toto-kun, you defeated the winding!" Compared to Tanjiro's

joy, the expression on Muichiro's face was still flat.

"I didn't beat the winding... If it's just me... It wasn't necessarily his opponent............"

Although he defeated Shangxian, Muichiro was not very happy about it, but it was the strength of the jade pot that made Muichiro feel pressure.

He was thinking about how he had been swallowed by the sea before he had hit the jade pot, and if he hadn't had Tanjiro's help at that time, would he really be able to break free from it?

And Tanjiro, who heard Muichiro muttering softly, immediately showed his brain circuits that were not in the same line as Muichiro at all.

"There are limits to what a person can do, so people choose to help each other, if the sister is there... Well...... Ahem! Let me brew

!" Tanjiro coughed heavily, and tried to pinch out his sister's voice as much as possible, of course, although Tanjiro has worked very hard, this Tanjiro's version of Chinatsu's voice is still a little awkward... Oh no, it's ten twists.

"Don't think all day about single-handedly picking, if you can play a group, give me a hard fight, if you can grab a single, give me a hard grab, you talk to the ghost about martial virtue, the ghost will not talk about martial virtue with you, so we have to talk less about martial virtue than the ghost!" Of

course, this remark has been optimized by Tanjiro's language, if it is really Chinatsu who said it to Muichiro on the spot, then Chinatsu will say more and the content is more "straightforward".

"There are only a limit to what one can do... That's why people choose to help each other..."

Wuichiro listened to Tanjiro's words, and the figure of Tanjiro in front of him seemed to be ghosted, and a kind figure gradually split from Tanjiro's body.

This is a man with the same gentleness of the same color as Tanjiro's pupils.

He...... He is......... My father............

In this instant, the originally closed memories swept in like a tide.

Born into a family that made a living from logging, as a child, he often followed his father to help him cut down trees.

When Muichiro was 10 years old, his mother caught a cold that did not heal for a long time, eventually deteriorating into pneumonia and died, and his father fell off a cliff to his death in order to collect herbs for his wife on a rainstorm.

"Compassion does not help people, even if it is for others.

"No, helping others will help you in the end, that's what my father said." "

Brother Yuichiro's negative words are diametrically opposed to his gentle father, and he even said such a sentence at one point.

"Wuichiro's [none] is [incompetent] [none]. "

Getting along with his brother made Muichiro feel pressured, thinking that his brother was a cold person and at the same time thinking that his brother might hate him, and gradually, there were fewer words between their brothers.

The seasons change, and so on.

This boring life lasted until one day when Muichiro went out to fetch water, and saw a woman as beautiful as a birch tree elf by the river.

Her name is Isayashiki Tenyin, and she is the wife of the master of the Ghost Killer Squad.

From her words, the brother learns about the existence of "Onii" and "Ghost Killer Squad" and that their family is the descendants of swordsmen who use initial breathing.

Muichiro is happy, but his brother ruthlessly kicks Tianyin out of the house.

"Let's go be a swordsman! Although it's still hard to believe that there are ghosts in the world, if there's something we can help.................."

"What do you think you can do?! What kind of swordsman can a guy who can't even cook his own rice become a swordsman? To help others? Don't dream about it! You are really like your father and mother! The mother

who endured the discomfort and continued to work, obviously the father who went out to collect medicine on a rainstorm, I am obvious... Obviously stopped it so much! Mother, I also told her to rest many times......... Abominable!"

Yuichiro said as he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, his fist pounding the table next to him, and after this big argument, the two brothers, who had a stiff relationship, began to stop talking.

But this absence didn't last long, because on the summer night when Muichiro was 11 years old, a ghost came to their home.

Just when this ghost was about to attack Muichiro, his brother subconsciously ran quickly to Muichiro's body, and the next second one of his arms was cut off by the ghost, and blood splashed on the ground, and also splattered on Muichiro's face.

"Don't bark, don't bark, anyway, woodcutters like you are useless, it doesn't matter if they exist or not, boring and insignificant life." Listening

to the words of the ghost and the cry of his brother in pain, Muichiro's vision was engulfed by "red" for a while, and the first and greatest anger since he was born engulfed his heart.

When Muichiro came back to his senses, the ghost was still nailed outside by Muichiro with wood and farm tools, and burned alive by the sun.

And when Muichiro walked home step by step with a confused look in his eyes, his brother Yuichiro had lost too much blood and only had one breath left.

Under such circumstances, almost unconscious, he was still whispering to God to bless Wuichiro, and at the last moment of his life, he used the last trace of strength to say his true opinion about Muichiro.

"Wuichiro's [nothing] is not [incompetent] [nothing], but [infinite] [nothing]. "

..................

Thinking back to all this, lines of tears couldn't help but flow out of the corners of Muichiro's eyes, and Tanjiro in front of him was frightened when he saw this scene, and hurriedly asked Muichiro what was wrong and if it hurt there.

Wuichiro shook his head slightly, reached out and wiped his tears, and his originally emotionless eyes now had a look, like a dead fish turned into a live fish, which was a miracle.

With a faint smile on his face, Muichiro said to Tanjiro, "Thank you, Tanjiro." "