Hearing Kawari's words, Tanjiro touched his forehead, revealing his true appearance.

I thought to myself again, I am worthy of being my brother, I know more than me.

The expression suddenly became a little distorted, and Tanjiro said a little embarrassedly: "Then... how did I perform today?"

He wanted to hear his brother's praise, but although he lost in the end, he made great progress this time. He finally broke through his brother's defense, and Tanjiro was secretly happy.

Shiruo vigorously rubbed Tanjiro's hair, messing it up all to vent his depression that was about to be surpassed by his younger brother.

Then he looked at Tanjiro's expression full of praise, and said softly: "Tanjiro, you are still a little impulsive. You want to cut off my head with one blow, so you don't defend."

"This won't work. What you have to rely on is not gambling, but to defeat the enemy with real strength."

Tanjiro's approach just now was clearly gambled, betting on one blow, but this is actually very dangerous and requires good luck.

But how can we entrust life to something illusory like luck?

This made Kawarushi a little dissatisfied. He could take risks with himself, but he didn't want to see Tanjiro's behavior, even if it was often forced.

Tanjiro whispered: "I just want to get your approval from brother, so I'm a little anxious and won't do that again in the future."

Sighing gently, Kawari re-sorted Tanjiro's hair, and then said warmly: "But, overall, he performed very well, this is already very powerful, you will definitely become the best swordsman..."

At this moment, Chuanliu was not calm. Tanjiro refreshed Chuanliu's cognition again and again, which was no longer just an excellent level.

But, Lintaki Zuoji once told me that the stronger the stronger the death is, the closer it is...

The death rate of the Demon Killing Team is actually higher than that of ordinary swordsmen!

So, Tanjiro, you have to become stronger than the pillar.

And I will not be lazy.

Tanjiro nodded heavily and smiled, "Of course, but I will become even better."

Because I also want to protect you and Nezuko, brother.

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After a week of rapid journey, Hojo Chaji went around and went around, and after running the wrong direction several times, he finally arrived in the lane before Asakusa.

Although it was already 7 or 8 o'clock in the night, unlike in the towns, people in the towns had already returned to their houses and dared not go out, there were many people coming and going in this lane.

"Swoosh!"

A car with a black paint foundation on the surface passed by Hojo Chaji and headed straight to the city ahead.

Two bright lights shone in front of the lights, like beasts snatching eyes.

No matter how you look at Hojo Cha Temple, they look like monsters and beasts.

This was the second time that Hojo Chaji saw a car. He had also seen it when he came to Asakusa with his father when he was a child, but the car at that time was much simpler than the one I just saw.

At that time, he thought it was a monster, so he threw out a few Shurikens without saying a word and went straight to the monster's eyes.

As a result, the other person's headlight was pierced, causing his father to run away quickly with Kohojo.

He can't afford to pay for this thing.

Kohojo had a bad face and was taught a lesson by his father for a long time with a dissatisfaction.

He also thought that if his father hadn't pulled him away, he would have beaten the monster so hard that he would have run away with tears in his head.

After running into Asakusa, my father told Kohojo that it was a transportation tool called a car. It was not a monster, but a tool without life. Only the big man in Asakusa could possess it.

It's similar to a carriage, but it's much more complicated and faster.

At that time, Hojo was very surprised, and even now, Hojo Chaji couldn't figure out how these metal boxes moved faster than him.

"The brightly lit city in front is Asakusa..."

Asakusa, it is also bright in the night, and the lights keep the city away from darkness.

Or, the darkness is just hidden under the light and becomes deeper and darker.

Compared to more than ten years ago, Asakusa's houses became taller and brighter in light, making Hojo Chaji a little uncertain.

So he looked at the passers-by around him, pulled the closest one and asked, "May I ask, is the one in front of Asakusa?"

Hashiyama was thinking of walking with his head down.

When he looked up, he found a tall and mighty monster wearing a ragged black robe and carrying two scarlet scythes on his back with a crying mask.

He was so scared that he almost sat on the ground.

He looked around as if asking for help.

Qiaoshan then realized that the others had long been away from this weird person, taking the weird person as the diameter, and there was no one in three meters in a radius, and others were staring at him vigilantly.

Only Qiaoshan looked down and didn't pay attention, so he approached this guy.

He cried and tried to squeeze out a flattering smile, saying, "This big brother, there is indeed Asakusa in front of him."

The costume of Hojo Cha Temple is obviously not a good person. Who would wear a mask and carry a sickle on a normal person?

The two giant sickles looked very ferocious. Judging from the cold light flashing on the sickle blade, Qiaoshan didn't believe it was a decoration.

You must be cowardly and decisive.

Moreover, with Qiaoshan's personality and body, he couldn't even get hard even if he wanted to.

Hojo Chaji nodded and said, "Thank you."

He still has the politeness he deserves.

Qiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this person was not as fierce as he looked.

He took a slight step back and prepared to leave, Qiaoshan said politely: "It's just a small matter, no need to thank you."

"Brother, do you have anything else? If not, I will leave."

Hey, are these Asakusa people so friendly? They are worthy of being from big cities and are enthusiastic.

So, Hojo Chaji said gratefully: "I didn't plan to bother you, but since you said that, thank you."

"Go to Asakusa with me and help me find a place. I don't know where to go. I will get lost in Asakusa."

Hashiyama was about to step away, but after hearing what Hojo Chaji said, he became confused.

Brother, you can't hear that I just asked politely?

I originally wanted to say no, but there was always a bad premonition that stimulated Qiaoshan's nerves. If he refused, he seemed to have bad things happen.

The strong desire to survive made Hashiyama swallow, and then followed Hojo Cha Temple with a bitter face.

It's too difficult for me...

Hojo Cha Temple looked around, and then he realized that he seemed unwelcome and that everyone else was far away.

Only Qiaoshan, whom he just met, is a good person.

After a simple conversation, Hojo Chaji pondered for a while and asked, "Hashiyama, why do others hide from me?"

He was also very surprised. When he first came to Asakusa, those people gathered around to praise him for being cute.

Especially some beautiful young ladies, they pinched his face one after another, kissed and hugged him, and wanted to take him away directly.

Why is it not popular this time?

Have you become ugly when you grow up? No, I have always been the most handsome in Ninja Village since I was a child.

Except for that guy Yu Wei Tianyuan! He mocked me for being crazy and narcissistic every day.

I won’t say anything about Lu Ni, but is this narcissism? This is self-confidence!

But I don’t know if I have a chance to see that bastard again and have a chance to go back to Ninja Village.

And Hashiyama said helplessly: "Brother Hojo, see what the difference between others and you?"

During the conversation just now, Hashiyama learned that this weird man was called Hojo Chaji.

People should not be bad, but they just feel that their heads are a little bad.
Chapter completed!