Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Gurgle~

Inosuke and Kiritani Sento's stomachs growled at the same time. The two looked at each other, and Inosuke poked Kiritani Sento's arm.

Then he said in an imperative tone: "Little brother number one, get me something to eat!"

Kiritani Sento rolled his eyes at him. This kid is still too naive. It has always been reasonable for me to be the boss, and there is no reason for me to be a younger brother to others.

If this gets out, how can the title of the strongest man in the Demon Slayer Corps be maintained.

Kiritani Sento put his right hand behind his back and raised his left hand with the palm facing up. He said provocatively: "I say, let's compare strength, and the winner is the boss!"

Inosuke's eyes lit up with little stars. It was the first time in a few miles that someone took the initiative to challenge him. He was so happy.

Hot air kept gushing out of the nostrils of the wild boar headgear. Inosuke spread his legs and posed in a wrestling posture.

"Hahaha!"

"Come on, I've never lost in a strength contest!"

Kiritani Sento gently hooked his finger and reminded him, "I'm not bullying you. I'll use one hand. As long as you can make me retreat three steps, you win!"

"Stop looking down on me. Use both hands!"

"Pig rushes forward!"

"Go!"

Inosuke's nostrils were pointed upwards, and hot air was constantly gushing out. He was unstoppable, more like a steam train.

"Very motivated!"

Inosuke slammed into Kiritani Sento's arms. Kiritani Sento's body tilted back dozens of degrees. Seeing that his left foot was about to leave the ground, Pig had already revealed a triumphant smile.

But Pig didn't expect that this guy didn't move. It felt like he had hit a bush, and countless soft branches pulled him back.

Kiritani Sento turned half a circle to the right, and with a light push, Inosuke was ejected.

"How is that possible!"

"Are you a cotton ball?"

Kiritani Sento's body was restored, and his posture did not change at all. He smiled and said, "Use softness to overcome hardness, and use a little force to move a heavy object. Do you want to learn from me?"

"Ahhhh!"

"Who wants to learn from you? Look at me rushing forward!"

Beast Breathing·Eighth Form·Explosion and Rush, even without a sword, Inosuke's speed reached a peak.

The air around Inosuke was forcibly pushed back by the blue-gray fighting spirit, and a visible air wall was formed, and the ground along the way was even stepped out into a long groove.

With the belief that he would win, Inosuke would definitely knock that guy away. He dared to take my trick with only one hand.

But at the moment when Inosuke and Kiritani Sento's hands touched, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been sucked away.

This guy must have turned into cotton. Damn, so soft!

Kiritani Sento easily resolved Inosuke's fighting spirit with a breath and a push. He even patted Inosuke on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Come on, young man!"

"Huh?"

Inosuke was stunned by the sudden praise, but he flew out the next second.

Kiritani Sento stared at Inosuke quietly and said slowly, "Do you want to come again, Pig?"

Inosuke stood up with a carp jump and immediately launched a pig rush, yelling at the same time.

"I will never admit defeat!"

Once, twice, three times...

Unconsciously, the sky had turned white, Inosuke stood there panting, and Kiritani Sento yawned a little bored.

In terms of perseverance, Kiritani Sento admired Pig very much. Pig rushed all night without stopping.

"Hey, do you want to take a break?"

Inosuke shouted hoarsely as if he didn't hear him: "Go ahead, I'm here again!"

Just when Inosuke was halfway through, he heard a sound of "gugugugu" like a mountain falling. He fell to the ground and finally slid to the bottom of Kiritani Sento's feet.

Kiritani Sento's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "You are a scammer!"

Who knew that the strong piglet grabbed Kiritani Sento's trouser legs and said weakly: "I want to compete in strength!"

The piglet didn't fall down, and the piglet said that I can still beat ten people.

Gugugugu!

Gugugugu!

Man is iron, food is steel, no matter how strong the piglet is, it can't beat a hungry stomach

"I want to eat, give me food!"

"So I won!"

"Call me boss, or I won't have any food!"

Inosuke hated thinking in the first place, and now he was about to faint from hunger, so he gave up thinking directly.

"Damn boss, I want to eat!"

Kiritani Zhantu raised his mouth corners, revealing a smug smile, little pig, I won't subdue you.

He grabbed Inosuke's left leg and lifted him up like a chicken.

"Eat, I'm hungry too, little brother number three!"

"Why number three, I..."

Not yetAfter saying that, Inosuke gave up struggling because he was really starving to death.

Kiritani Sento carried Inosuke and called Koji and his father by the way. He wanted to understand the situation from them, otherwise it would be too difficult to ask things from the pig's mouth.

In a restaurant in the town.

In the small corner in the northeast, countless bowls were piled up like a mountain.

Inosuke and Kiritani Sento finished the rice in their hands at the same time. The two held up their bowls and shouted: "Another bowl!"

Inosuke was still fighting with Kiritani Sento. If I can't beat you, I can eat more than you, you white-haired monster.

The boss staring at the bowl laughed from ear to ear. He had never met such a big eater in the store for so long. Maybe in the eyes of others, this is a freak, but in the eyes of the boss, this is a rich father.

Koji was shocked. These two people ate 70 bowls of rice. Didn't they let Inosuke eat enough before?

The boss brought two bowls of fresh rice, and Kiritani Sento immediately devoured them. Inosuke felt like vomiting when he saw the steaming rice.

Kiritani Sento ate all the rice in a few mouthfuls, and looked at Inosuke who had not touched his chopsticks for a long time, and smiled and approached Inosuke.

"Hey! If you can't finish it, give it to me!"

"It's not good to waste food!"

Inosuke picked up the chopsticks, and the small bowl of rice seemed like an insurmountable mountain.

"No, I won't eat it anymore!"

"Is your stomach a bottomless pit?"

"Ahhh!"

Inosuke leaned back in the chair, his stomach bulging like a ball.

"Burp~~"

The long burp shook the table slightly.

In terms of eating, Inosuke was completely defeated, and Kiritani Sento even asked for another bowl after finishing his bowl.

After the meal, Kiritani Sento paid the bill quickly, and Koji carried Inosuke back home.

He planned to let Inosuke stay for the last night, after all, this was where he had lived for more than ten years.

The next morning, Inosuke woke up very early, perhaps to say goodbye, he seemed particularly quiet that day.

Before leaving, Kiritani Sento left a large sum of money and wisteria seeds.

This trip has come to an end, and the next step is to investigate the matter of Lower 100.