Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

After that day, Kamiya Seiichi became very busy. In the morning, he would go to Kanroji to exchange swordsmanship over dessert. At noon, he would learn various breathing techniques from the swordsman who had returned to the headquarters. In the afternoon, he would go to learn about potions from Kocho Shinobu. In the evening, he would continue to practice breathing techniques and summarize the swordsmanship experience he had gained that day.

Although he was busy, Kamiya Qingyi could clearly feel the changes in himself. He liked the feeling of constantly getting stronger, not to mention that the progress bar was visible to the naked eye.

"Mr. Kamiya, if nothing unexpected happens, the pillars will be back in the next few days."

Shinobu Kocho, who was pounding medicine, said with a smile. The sunlight shone through the window onto the ground, making the whole room transparent and bright, and pulling Shinobu Kocho's shadow to become very long.

Seiichi Kamiya, who was watching Shinobu Kocho pounding medicine and some books, put down the book in his hand.

"Really? I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Yes, I think Kamiya-kun has been looking forward to it for a long time."

With a chuckle, Shinobu Kocho put the crushed medicine residue on the other side.

It was as if he had been told off. As expected, beneath Shinobu Kocho's gentle exterior was a sinister heart. Kamiya Seiichi could only offer a polite yet awkward smile.

“I will come here often.”

"You won't come here every day. Oh, Kamiya-kun is a person who gets bored easily."

The relationship between the two has improved a lot compared to when they first met, and they can even joke around a little.

Seeing Kamiya Seiichi, who didn't know how to respond, Butterfly chuckled. She put the things in her hands together and turned to Kamiya Seiichi.

"The Rock Pillar's training ground is on the back mountain. The Wind Pillar and the Snake Pillar live near you, so you can go visit them with Mitsuri. The Water Pillar, Tomioka Giyu, lives west of the village, and you'll need to pass by the lord's residence. The Mist Pillar, Tokito Muichiro, is more introverted and spends a lot of time on missions, so you might not be able to see him until the Pillars' meeting."

Shinobu Kocho carefully instructed Seiichi Kamiya on some matters.

"Mr. Beimeishima's sensitivity to emotions is beyond imagination. Mr. Fuzugawa, while seemingly irritable, is actually very kind. Mr. Tomioka's personality is rather peculiar."

When talking about Tomioka Giyu, Shinobu Kocho paused and gave an expressionless smile.

Giyu, Giyu, are you being disliked? Kamiya Seiichi was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

"Mr. Purgatory, he's a very good man."

Shinobu Kocho suddenly added, her eyes dimming a little. He's not like me. Someone like me would be worth sacrificing, right?

Kamiya Seiichi could sense this sorrowful atmosphere. Shinobu Kocho seemed calm on the surface, but he could sense something different in her words. Deep within her heart lay an endless stream of hatred and rage. This hatred, fueled by rage, would eventually give way, reducing her to ash.

Without saying much, Kamiya Seiichi patted Shinobu Kocho's shoulder and comforted her. There was no need for words; the best way was to act. Once he had completely killed Muzan Kibutsuji, the endless hatred hidden in the shadows of the Demon Slayer Corps would naturally vanish.

A few days later, when Seiichi Kamiya was about to go out, he heard knocks on the door.

The visitor was wearing a strange fire man mask and looked very funny.

Is he a swordsmith? Kamiya Seiichi pondered.

"Sir Kamiya, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Gangtouwen, the swordsmith from the Swordsmith Village. The main body of your Nichirin sword has been forged. I'm here to discuss some specific details of the sword."

Gangtiewen bowed and took out the small notebook he carried with him.

Kamiya Seiichi was fine with it, and he also had some ideas of his own about the Nichirin sword. So he invited the swordsmith into the house, and the two of them sat down to discuss.

The sun gradually rose higher and it was already noon when the communication ended.

"I'll go to the knife maker village soon and pick up the knife myself."

Kamiya Seiichi gave a few instructions, and Gangtiewen said he understood and then said goodbye.

Come to think of it, why did I go out? Oh, right, today I'm going to visit the Wind Pillar, Busikawa, and the Snake Pillar, Iguro. After thinking about it, Kamiya Kiyoshi was out again before he even had time to sit down.

First, we went to Ganlu Temple's house. Ganlu Temple hurried out of the house, with food residue on his fingertips. The two walked side by side to Fengzhu's courtyard.

"Shinobu, I heard she seems to have a very tragic past. Most of the people in the Demon Slayer Corps have more or less sad pasts."

Ganlu Temple also showed a bit of sadness on his face.

Is your sadness due to your blind date's dislike? It turns out you are the happiest person in the entire Demon Slayer Corps. Kamiya Seiichi complained in his heart.

During the journey, the two exchanged a lot of ideas. During this period, Kamiya Seiichi visited Kanroji Temple much less than before, because he had basically figured out the sword techniques of Kanroji Temple and had learned all the kendo experience.

When she has new insights later, I can come and help her.

Kanroji was unaware of Kamiya Seiichi's disrespectful thoughts and continued to talk non-stop.

Arriving at the gate of Fengzhu's courtyard, he knocked and it was Snakezhu who opened the door. Snakezhu opened the door and froze the moment he saw Ganlu Temple.

This is great, I can visit two people at once, how convenient. Kamiya Seiichi watched the Snake Pillar's reaction with interest.

"Who is it?" a somewhat irritable voice came from behind. It was none other than the Wind Pillar, Uzui Kagawa Minoru.

After a brief communication, the four pillars gathered together. When Kamiya Seiichi proposed to exchange swordsmanship experience, Iguro and Fuzugawa were both eager to try.

It's easy to see that Iguro is a little jealous of his close relationship with Kanroji. Fuzukawa, on the other hand, loves fighting, and for him, constant fighting and self-improvement are his only creed in life.

"I also want to see what kind of strength that Uzui guy is so impressed with." Busei grinned, revealing his silver-white teeth.

Seiichi Kamiya slowly drew out his tachi. Before his own Nichirin sword was made, he still preferred the non-Nichirin sword style.

First up was Fuzukawa, his blue Nichirin sword reflecting a green glow in the sunlight. Before he could say anything, Fuzukawa vanished. Looking closely, he was right in front of him.

Breathing of the wind? Contrary to your impression, the wind in Demon Slayer is not focused on speed, but on penetration, cutting, and area damage.

Busei swung his sword with both hands. He felt a little strange when he saw that Kamiya Seiichi had not reacted yet.

Ping! A loud crash echoed, sending dust flying. Busikawa's sword was blocked by an ordinary katana, perfectly steady and motionless. Kamiya Seiichi blocked with one hand, the blade unmoving and unflinching.

Busukawa leaped back, creating distance, then launched another blast, renewing his attack. The blade was now coated in a cyan aura, its speed increasing with even greater swiftness and penetrating power. Within inches of the blade, Kamiya Seiichi could feel the sharpness of its blade.

The casual blocking, graceful and effortless, directly neutralized all of the attacks from the dead river. The dull sound of ping-pong clashing echoed continuously in the small courtyard.