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It's approaching evening.

Dusk came and the sun set.

In a dimly lit room, Tanjiro gently placed the wooden box behind him on the ground, then walked to the window alone and pulled the curtains.

Blocking out the last sunset.

When she turned around, the door of the wooden box had already opened and Nezuko, whose body had shrunk, poked her head out and looked over here.

Seeing this, Tanjiro sat down on the bed beside him, nodded slightly and looked at the Ajuramaru on his waist, as if recalling his experiences today.

"This will be your room from now on, Nezuko. We are able to survive safely thanks to the help of Aguramaru.

Thank you for your care along the way!"

The voice just fell.

Ajuramaru responded mercilessly.

"Your current strength is still too weak. Starting tomorrow, you must quickly master the various sword techniques of the Fire God Kagura and develop the use of multiple sword techniques at the same time!"

Faced with the scolding, Tanjiro seemed to want to open his heart. He just looked at the blade in his hand that brought changes to him and smiled sentimentally.

"Although you are always harsh in your words, I know that you, Ajuramaru, always care about others. It must be lonely to be alone in the sword..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The heavenly voice of Ajuramaru rang in my mind again.

"Stop rambling."

Hearing this, Tanjiro realized that he couldn't continue talking, so he had to change the subject.

"This time it's not just Ajuramaru, but also Mr. Urokodaki and Mr. Tomioka. They both risked their lives for us as well.

I'm always being taken care of, so I really need to become stronger."

As he spoke, he recalled the gentle look of his lord. When he came to his senses and turned around, he found that Nezuko had fallen asleep on the ground.

Tanjiro smiled gently, walked up to Nezuko, hugged her and gently placed her on the bed, then stood up and talked to himself.

"Nezuko... in a few decades, I will grow old and die alone. I was afraid of what would happen to you after I died.

But fortunately, you still have Ajuromaru to accompany you, but don't worry, I will definitely turn you back into a human!"

Be firm in your heart and never waver.

Silent all night.

The next morning, in the room.

Tanjiro had already packed up and was ready to start training for the day, but he had just picked up the sword.

I noticed someone behind me.

Without thinking too much, I turned around quickly.

But when he turned around, Tanjiro was almost scared to death, as he saw the scarred Fushigi Miyabi staring at him with a fierce look.

Without giving Tanjiro time to say anything, he said directly in a cold voice, "I will train you today. Wake up those two guys and follow me!"

"Training?"

Tanjiro didn't think much about it, and quickly turned around to look at Zenitsu who was still sleeping, and immediately leaned over and called out, "Zenitsu, get up quickly, we are going to start training."

Zenitsu woke up after hearing the call, but the first thing he did was roll over on the bed.

"We need to train again? You worked so hard the day before yesterday, so let me rest for one more day..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Fushigawa Shima came up to him, stared at him fiercely, and shouted coldly, "Say it to me again! Get up and train right now!"

Facing the scolding, Zenitsu looked at the familiar face of the person who came and suddenly his whole body began to tremble and his expression became weird.

"Eh?...Eh?! Why are the pillars here? I don't want to train..."

"You guy!"

Seeing that it was still the same, Fushigi raised his fist and was ready to teach him a lesson.

Fortunately, Inosuke woke up at this time, but his reaction was completely opposite. He immediately changed into his team uniform, picked up his two swords and shouted.

"Since we're going to train, let's do it faster. I want to become stronger!"

Seeing this, Tanjiro, who was beside him, was genuinely happy that Inosuke was able to get over his loss.

Zenitsu had no way to resist and was forcibly taken out of the room. The four of them walked out of the mansion and came to a country plain not far away.

This plain is sparsely populated and is a perfect place for fighting.

When Fushigi Miyabi stopped, turned around and looked at the three people in front of him, he suddenly drew out the Nichirin Sword from his waist and pointed it at the three people opposite him.

"Start training now, and let's be clear that injuries are inevitable!"

The three people on the opposite side obviously didn't notice anything unusual, and Tanjiro asked curiously, "Mr. Shiya, how are we going to train?"

Zenitsu and the other two also cast curious glances.

In response, Busei Kagawa gave a sinister smile.

"Fighting with me is your training for today! I won't hold back, so be prepared to get seriously hurt!"

The voice just fell.

Zenitsu started to act like a demon in front of several people, "Eh?! Do you want to fight the Pillar? I don't want to... I will be beaten to death..."

"Zenitsu calm down."

Tanjiro hurriedly comforted and reminded him, and glanced at Fushigi's increasingly ferocious eyes out of the corner of his eye. If he continued like this.

Zenitsu might really be beaten to death by him...

"You are such a coward." Even Inosuke couldn't stand it anymore. He stood there with two swords in his hands and was already in the state.

Tanjiro had no choice but to turn around and pull out the Ajuramaru from his waist.

"Please advise!"

As if he was really enraged, Fushigi Miyabi held the knife in both hands, rushed forward quickly, and kept spinning the blade in his hand.

"Let me test your strength.

Breath of the Wind - Type 1 - Dust Whirlwind - Slash! "The blade created a green hurricane, and the blade rotated.

It spread outward and turned into a horizontal blue tornado, and in an instant, the ground was covered with dirt and rocks.

Seeing this, Tanjiro also held the knife with both hands.

"Water Breathing - Pick Up Form - Flowing!"

The body is also spinning, and the power of the blade increases with each rotation, with turbulent water streaming out from the blade.

He leaped forward until the water gathered into a roaring water dragon, and with the blade he slashed directly at the rapidly approaching tornado.

The moment when the water dragon collides with the tornado.

There was a huge sound of metal colliding, and then Tanjiro's figure flew backwards.

"Failed?"

But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the tornado had deviated from its original direction and was heading straight towards Zenitsu.

Among them, Fuzugawa Shima also felt his arms slightly numb, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, "What a strong force, it can actually forcibly change the direction of my sword skills!"

However, after seeing Zenitsu in front of him, he smiled grimly again.

After all, he disliked Zenitsu extremely!

How could he let go of such a good opportunity? In an instant he had arrived in front of the crying Zenitsu.

When Zenitsu saw the blue tornado so close to him, his expression suddenly became even more ferocious, and he begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.

"We can talk it over. I don't want to die yet..."