The Road To Play From Douluo

A long time passed, and it was already dusk before Tanjiro woke up. Tanjiro slowly stretched and rubbed his sleepy eyes. Not to mention how comfortable Tanjiro was.

This sleep relieved Tanjiro from his previous sleepiness. At this moment, he only felt extremely comfortable.

But before Tanjiro could relax for too long, a strange aura lingered around him. Tanjiro immediately became alert. Could it be that the ghost named Muzan was back?

"Your name is Tanjiro. I was asked by your mother to come here specifically to find you."

Yiyong's cold voice came from a dark corner.

"Who are you?" Tanjiro silently observed the chicly dressed Giyuu in front of him, and couldn't help but be filled with curiosity.

"Well, I'm Tomioka Giyu, the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad."

"Demon Slayers? What kind of organization is this? I've never heard of it?"

It is normal for ordinary people not to have access to the Demon Slayer Squad. After all, although there are many ghosts, they are still insignificant compared to humans. What's more, human society itself is not peaceful, and there are many evil people who do evil. The harm caused by these guys is no less than that of ghosts.

Even if there are some bizarre murders and disappearances, most people will associate them with gangsters and robbers who have done all kinds of bad things.

Yiyong closed his eyes and exhaled, and said softly: "Come with me, go to the town to meet your family first."

Tanjiro also came to his senses. If he hadn't been tired from working all day and couldn't hold on any longer, he would have really wanted to rush back to the town to reunite with his family as soon as possible.

"Mr. Yiyong, let's leave quickly."

"Let's go."

In order to take care of Tanjiro, Giyu deliberately suppressed his speed to the same level as him to prevent Tanjiro from falling behind. Secondly, he also has his own ideas. He wants to find out the details of Tanjiro by rushing on the road.

In the end, Giyuu came to a definite conclusion. The boy named Tanjiro in front of him probably didn't have any special martial arts. Although his physical fitness is not bad, it is still within the range of normal people.

"Did this boy really fight with the Ghost King Wu Meizhuan all night? It's incredible no matter how you think about it."

Could it be that Ghost King Wumei is not as scary as the rumors say?

This kind of thought kept popping up in Yiyong's mind,

Even Yiyong himself had these illusions. Fortunately, in the end, Yiyong was very sensible and gave up these unrealistic thoughts.

No matter how you think about it, this kind of thing is impossible. If Muzan was really so easy to deal with, the Demon Slayer Corps would have been disbanded long ago, and there would be no need to continue killing ghosts for so many years just for Muzan.

"Tanjiro, let me ask you a question..."

"Hufufu... Mr. Giyu, what's the problem..." Tanjiro asked breathlessly while running.

"Do you know who your opponent was last night?" Giyu glanced at Tanjiro with a flat look.

"I only know that he claims to be the ancestor of something, and his name is Wu Ke. Besides, his strength is very terrifying, and I struggled to hold him back with all my strength."

Yiyong can be regarded as a standard straight man, and he is relatively straightforward when asking or answering questions. Faced with the doubts in his heart, Giyu gave up the idea of ​​​​circling around, looked at Tanjiro directly, and asked decisively: "Tanjiro, the strength of Oni King Muzan is not something that an ordinary boy like you can compete with. Have you used some?" Special method?”

Without the help of special methods, even if Giyuu beat him to death, it would be impossible for him to believe that Tanjiro could hold Muzan back with his own strength.

Tanjiro didn't hold back too much and directly showed Giyuu the Ghost Corps ring on his finger. How could Giyuu not see the ring on Tanjiro's finger? Giyuu had discovered the ring when he was asleep, but he didn't take it too seriously at the time.

Apart from the slightly novel style of the ring on Tanjiro's finger, there is nothing else that shines. It is normal for such an inconspicuous ring to be ignored by ordinary people.

"Mr. Yiyong, thanks to this ring, I can fight against that guy named Wu Mei."

"Is this the ring? What's so special about it?"

Yiyong frowned. He had not thought about the ring. It would be too unbelievable to think that one ring could give him strength comparable to that of Wuhan.

Tanjiro noticed the suspicious look on Giyuu's face and expressed his understanding. When he got the ring, he had the same expression as Yiyong.

"Mr. Yiyong, I know this kind of thing may sound ridiculous, but the fact is exactly what I said. This ring has extraordinary abilities, and thanks to this ability, I can protect my beloved family."

Speaking of this ring, Tanjiro also thought of the kind uncle who took him in last night. This ring was what he gave to himself. If the uncle hadn't given him a helping hand, he couldn't imagine what would happen next.

"Mr. Yiyong, can you wait for me for a while?"

"No problem...but what are you going to do? Shouldn't you go see your family first?"

That's true, but Tanjiro is not a scumbag who turns his back on others. Although he was worried about the safety of his family, he had to do the next thing.

"Mr. Yiyong, this ring was given to me by a kind-hearted uncle. I plan to return this ring."

Giyuu looked at the serious Tanjiro with some surprise. After receiving such a powerful treasure, his first thought was not to quietly possess it, but to return it as soon as possible. Looking at it this way, Tanjiro is still a young man with good moral character.

Giyuu nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response to Tanjiro's request just now. Anyway, it's a smooth relationship and it won't take long.

The kind-hearted uncle felt a lot more at ease when he saw Tanjiro return safely. At least this lovable child was back intact.

"Uncle, thanks to the ring you gave me this time, I can successfully save my family."

Tanjiro humbly bowed his body at ninety degrees and expressed his inner gratitude in a very standard way.

Looking at the ring handed over by Tanjiro, the uncle just smiled slightly. Looking at the modest and polite Tanjiro, he also said happily: "This ring is just for you. You should use it more than me."

"But, this is your thing after all, I have no reason to accept it."

Tanjiro didn't have the habit of accepting benefits from others for no reason, not to mention that he had received a lot of help from the kind-hearted uncle in front of him, so he felt really bad about accepting such a big gift again.

"It really doesn't matter, Tanjiro, you don't have to pay too much attention to these details."

Even though the uncle had reached this point, Tanjiro still firmly refused.

"Uncle, thank you again for your kindness. But I really can't accept your gift. I just borrow your ring, that's all."

"Well, that's all it has to be. You should be more careful in the future."

After saying goodbye to his uncle, Giyuu admired Tanjiro's previous performance very much, and his evaluation of Tanjiro was even higher.

If this child could be recruited into the Demon Slayer Corps, it would be a great blessing for the Demon Slayer Corps...

Giyuu couldn't help but think about this. Of course, the specific development still depends on Tanjiro's own decision. Giyuu appreciates that Tanjiro wants him to join the Demon Slayer Corps, but he doesn't have the habit of forcing anyone.

All of this must be based on the other party's resources, otherwise it will be empty talk.

The Demon Slayer Corps is not a disorderly organization. Although it is not recognized by the government, the Demon Slayer Corps has its own creed.

"Tanjiro, have you considered..."

"What's wrong, Mr. Giyu?" Tanjiro faced Giyu with a smile.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. Let's go meet your family first."