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When Tanjiro saw this, he had no time to think and immediately dodged aside. He passed by the steel mound holding a sharp blade and waited until he turned around.

The face behind that ugly mask was ferocious and terrifying. He waved the sharp blade in his hand and reprimanded loudly.

"I broke my knife and this is not over! you bastard……"

Faced with the rebuke, Tanjiro didn't find any reason to defend himself. He immediately apologized,"Hey! I'm really sorry. The enemy was too strong and I almost died there.……"

Arjuramaru, who was in the sword, saw this scene in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

After all, if I really want to be precise, I should have worn out the Sun Lun Sword by myself.

And the outside world.

Tanjiro never made any excuses for himself, he just apologized blindly.

What greeted us was the constant accusations and abuses from the Iron Tomb,"It's not all because you are too weak that the knife broke! Break my knife and you'd better die!"

Picking up the sharp blade, he directly A bunch of hacking.

To this.

Tanjiro could only turn around and run away���While running, he apologized,"I'm sorry... I'm really, really sorry.………"

Even though he had the strength to easily subdue the Iron Tomb, he still had no intention of taking action and instead just kept apologizing.

The two of you chase each other.

However, the Iron Tomb had no real intention to kill Tanjiro after all, and after chasing for a while, he stopped angrily.

Tanjiro in front also turned around, breathed a long sigh of relief and asked,"Mr. Iron Tomb, have you forgive me?"

Hearing this, Iron Tomb, who had stopped, seemed to be angered again.

"How can I forgive you?"

But this time, he didn't do it again. He was obviously not as angry as he was at the beginning, but he still had the attitude of"I actually want to kill you."

But Tanjiro seemed not to notice, so he walked forward and smiled softly. He said,"Well, Mr. Iron Tomb, after coming all the way, please go to the mansion to rest for a while."

As he said that, he walked in front to lead the way.

The Iron Tomb followed closely behind, but his attitude still didn't change much, and he still scolded with resentment.

"Don't think I will let you go so easily!"

Tanjiro could only smile helplessly after hearing this.

The two entered the mansion together and came to a sunny side room, where they sat down.

Tanjiro hesitated for a while, but still asked tentatively,"Mr. Steel Tomb, That my nichirin sword……"

Mentioning the Nichirin Sword, Iron Tomb calmed down for a moment but his heart was ignited again. He raised his neck and roared.

"Are you the only one who still wants the Nichirin Sword?! Impossible, absolutely impossible! I will never hand over the Nichirin Sword to you!!!"

The attitude is resolute and admirable.

But Tanjiro is not happy. What will he do next without this sword?

And if Mr. Steel Mound knows that he has broken two more Nichirin swords, he will Wouldn't he be chasing him with a knife again?

Just when he felt confused

, his eyes fell on Arjuramaru on Tanjiro's waist, and there was only desire in his eyes.

"Of course, it’s not impossible if you want a Nichirin sword!

Hearing this, Tanjiro came to his senses and quickly asked for advice seriously,"What should I do to get your forgiveness?"" As soon as he finished speaking,

Steel Tomb, who could no longer hold himself any longer, pointed at Arjuramaru impatiently and said with urgency in his words.

"Let me sharpen the sword on your waist once, and I will hand over the finished Nichirin sword to you!"

This condition really puts Tanjiro in a difficult position. After all, it is not something he can decide, and Ajuramaru doesn't seem to like other people's touch.

At this thought, he gritted his teeth and decided to refuse.

But In his mind, Arjuramaru's voice sounded,"Tanjiro, pass me over, it just so happens that I haven't been taken care of for a long time."

To be honest, Ajuramaru really wants to try it.

After all, he is already a knife now, so he can experience the feeling of sharpening a knife.

Hearing this, Tanjiro was stunned for a moment.

He didn't hear anything from the words. Any resistance Aju Luomaru had was entirely voluntary, and he felt relieved.

If he was forced to do this for his own sake, then he would be willing to let go of the expectant eyes at the Iron Tomb. In.

Tanjiro pulled out the Ajuramaru from his waist, held it in his hands respectfully and asked,"I beg you to use your best sharpening technique!"

""Hmph! Who do you think I am!"

He retorted with dissatisfaction, and Tietzuka also carefully took the Ajuromaru with both hands and held it in both hands.

Looking at the Ajuromaru in his hand, it was so perfect in his eyes. Whether it was workmanship or other aspects, it was the pinnacle of the pinnacle!

This is simply a rare treasure! Now he no longer has any thoughts in his mind, and his thoughts have been cleared. At this moment, his sight can no longer accommodate anything except Ajuromaru! He turned around and put down the knife, took out the best whetstone and tools from the backpack beside him, picked up Ajuromaru with both hands, and began to sharpen the knife. While sharpening the knife, he kept muttering in admiration.

"This exquisite technique is unprecedented. Who is the person who can forge this knife?

Why didn't he leave his name as the knife maker? I understand... He must have poured everything he had into forging this knife. When it was completed, it didn't matter whether he left his name or not!"

As they rubbed and rubbed,

Ajuramaru also felt something. It was like someone was massaging your feet. To be honest, it was quite comfortable...

On the side, Tanjiro was also learning the technique of sharpening the blade seriously, and would strive to sharpen the blade for Ajuramaru himself in the future.

Half an hour later,

Koutsuka finally stopped, not because he had finished sharpening, but because he found that he couldn't sharpen it at all after such a long time.

The whetstone had been worn down a lot, but Ajuramaru was no different from when it was just sharpened, but the condition of the blade was indeed very good.

He simply stopped and reluctantly returned the knife in his hand to Tanjiro, then turned around and took out a brand new Nichirin sword from his backpack.

Then the masked face suddenly came close, pointing at Tanjiro like a ghost and reminding him in a friendly manner.

"This is the Nichirin Sword I brought you. If you dare to break it again, I will definitely kill you next time!!!"

"OK... OK!"

Tanjiro put Ajuramaru into the scabbard, and then took the Nichirin sword. When he held the handle of the sword with both hands, the blade was gradually dyed black.