In the taisho era, a young girl named Rimuru, encountered a powerful demon but managed to escape at the cost of the lives of those she calls family, and was taken in and adopted by a kindhearted family of charcoal makers.
One day, while helping her...
After splitting up from Rimuru, I began wandering the mountain to look for the secret weapon Miss Kanroji told us.
Tanjiro: I wonder what kind of weapon it is?
Nezuko: Hmm
Tanjiro: Well, if it is a sword, maybe it's buried in the ground. It feels like we're on a treasure hunt, doesn't it?
Nezuko: *Excited snort* Hmm!
I pinched my nose due to the overwhelming scent in the air.
Tanjiro: While I do enjoy being here, the hotspring really reeks. Or is my sense of smell off because I haven't recovered yet?
???: ask all you want. I'm not giving into you!
My train of thought was suddenly interrupted by a child's voice.
I looked around and saw two people in a conversation.
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Muichiro: i don't have time to argue with you, I came here for it, and I'm not leaving without it
I hid behind a tree to observe what they were arguing about.
Tanjiro: a kid? And that's a hashira, isn't it? I think his name was Muichiro Tokito, the mist hashira. Just how many hashira are here?
Muichiro held out his hand.
Muichiro: Give me the key
Boy: In your dreams! My ancestors made this, and it's precious to me!
I then noticed a figure standing behind the kid.
I moved to take a closer look and saw what looked like a swordsman.
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Tanjiro: (i think I've seen that man before)
My attention went back to the hashira and the kid.
Tanjiro: (What's going on? Are they fighting about something? What should I do? It's rude to eavesdrop. But if they are fighting, i should try try to help. Should i?)
