Demon Slayer: The Forest Pillar

With Goto's help, Shinichi visited the entire Demon Slayer Corps headquarters in the next few days, including the Demon Slayer Corps' accommodation area, training area, crow house for training and raising crows, the logistics house where the hidden department is located, and the medicine house responsible for treating injuries.

While visiting the medicine house, Shinichi suddenly thought of the pair of sisters. He didn't know how they were doing now. They should have been safely sent to their relatives' homes by the hidden department members, right?

Shinichi also thought of his promise to the stubborn little girl that he would take their will to kill the evil ghosts together, "I will!"

At the same time, outside the residence of Gyoumei on the island of grief, which was not too far from the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, a pair of young sisters knelt outside the gate. Both of them had extremely firm eyes. They must become swordsmen who can kill evil ghosts.

Inside the mansion.

Gyoumei, who had just returned home, sat on a huge rock with his hands clasped together. Although he was silent, he was very surprised at this time. He. I didn't expect that the two girls from the medicine house would be so persistent that they would actually find my home.

Although I didn't expect it, Xingming's attitude was still very firm. He didn't agree with the two sisters becoming swordsmen. In his opinion, the butterfly sisters might just be emotional because they lost their relatives and wanted to become swordsmen.

But becoming a swordsman is not an easy thing. Everything you have to face after becoming a swordsman is also very cruel. If possible, let the two children live as ordinary people.

But what Xingming didn't expect was that the sisters actually knelt outside the door of their own house for several days. When they were hungry, they ate some dry food to fill their stomachs. When they were sleepy, the two sisters leaned on each other and curled up to sleep.

"Namo Amitabha..." Xingming chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice, and then raised his head on the huge rock. Although his white eyes could not see, his extraordinary perception still made Xingming feel the moisture in the air, as if it was going to rain.

Outside the gate, Kanae supported the tired Xiaonin and gently leaned her sister's head on her shoulder. She was a little confused. Would there really be any results if she persisted like this?

Just when Kanae was confused, creak! ! The wooden door was opened by a pair of big hands, and a tall figure walked in front of the two sisters.

"Mr. Beimingyu! Are you willing to teach us?" Xiaonin, who was very tired just now, immediately showed an excited expression. Her little head left her sister's shoulder in an instant, and she stood up and looked at the tall figure in front of her expectantly.

"Namo Amitabha..."

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"Shinichi! Hey! Shinichi!! Are you there? Are you there?" The wooden door was slapped by someone. Inside the house, Shinichi, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes instantly, and a ray of light flashed in the pink eye of his right eye.

I don't know where Enji went to have fun. Even if Enji came back, he wouldn't knock on the door so stupidly.

So the person outside the door must be Goto. During this period of time, Goto and Shinichi became familiar with each other through frequent contact. The age difference between the two was not big, so they called each other by their names.

"What's the matter?" Shinichi opened the wooden door helplessly. Goto seemed to be asking for his life every time he knocked on the door, as if Shinichi owed him millions.

Outside the door, Goto, wearing a striped mask, first scolded Shinichi for being too slow, and then pointed to the figure behind him and said, "Your Nichirin Sword is ready."

"What? My Nichirin Sword!?" Shinichi immediately pushed Goto away when he heard this, and looked at the figure behind Goto with expectation.

Standing behind Goto was a man wearing a loose green patterned long coat, his hands in his sleeves, a red fire man mask on his face, his age could not be seen, and a long strip wrapped in white cloth on his back.

"This is Master Tetsu Shinren from the Swordsmith Village. He is the one who forged your Nichirin sword." In Shinichi's room, Goto, who was sitting upright, pointed to a man wearing a fire man mask and said.

Shinichi nodded and thanked Tetsu Shinren: "Thank you for your hard work and help."

"No, no, no! It is my honor to forge a Nichirin sword for Mr. Moriki. In fact, Mr. Moriki's sword is my first work. I am very happy to have such an opportunity!" Tetsu Shinren stretched out his hand and waved it excitedly. From the sound, he seemed to be a very young swordsmith.

As he said that, Tetsu Shinren took off the long strip he was carrying. Inside the white cloth was a slender wooden box. When he opened the wooden box, two Nichirin swords of different lengths appeared in front of Shinichi.

Shinichi recognized at a glance that one of them was the Forest Dragon that he had asked the Demon Slayer Corps to repair before, and the other one should be his own sword.

As expected, Tetsu Shinren firstMori no Ryu handed it to Shinichi and explained that he had sharpened the broken edge and fulfilled Shinichi's request. Because Shinichi did not ask to restore the length of Mori no Ryu, Tie Xinlian made a scabbard for Mori no Ryu that matched the length.

After talking about Mori no Ryu, Tie Xinlian proudly took out another Nichirin sword. Although it was his first work, the pride and confidence in Tie Xinlian's tone were quite obvious, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with his work.

Shinichi took the Nichirin sword and felt it was slightly heavy in his hand. The handle was slightly longer, and it was wrapped with exquisite kapok handle rolls. The blade was in a simple cross shape, with exquisite green patterns.

The black scabbard is dotted with green leaf-like patterns, which is simple yet beautiful. Holding the hilt and drawing the sword, a cold light flashed clearly in the room. The dark blade can be felt sharp at a glance. On the blade near the blade tip, one side is engraved with the word "森" and the other side is engraved with the word "滅".

Tie Xinlian looked at his work being held in Shinichi's hand, and said with some expectation: "I wonder what color Mr. Moriki's Nichirin Sword will be?"

The Nichirin Sword is also known as the color-changing sword. After being held by the owner, the blade will change to the corresponding color, which is also the origin of the name of the color-changing sword.

Under the gaze of Goto and Tie Xinlian, Shinichi held the Nichirin Sword tightly in his hand. After a moment, obvious changes appeared on the blade.

A turquoise light flashed, and then spread on the blade like scattered ink. In a blink of an eye, the Sun Blade in Shinichi's hand showed the same turquoise color as the Forest Dragon, but it was not over yet!

Shinichi seemed to sense something, and then a trace of red light began to flash on the turquoise Sun Blade. After a while, a series of thin red patterns also appeared on the blade of the Sun Blade, forming a beautiful two-color Sun Blade.

"What beautiful colors! Great!" Tie Xinlian danced excitedly at the changes in his work.

And Shinichi stared at the two-color Sun Blade in his hand, "Is this my Sun Blade?"