Chapter 85: Mrs. Kuizhi, you don’t want to either...
However, Kamado Tanjuro died too early. Even if Tanjiro, who was only
twelve years old, learned Kagura, the God of Fire, it would be difficult for
him to jump completely.
"It doesn't matter. I hope you can demonstrate it again after a while, Tanjiro.
It doesn't matter if the twelve dance styles are separated. I learn things very
quickly and I can understand everything at a glance."
"Well, after the snow stops, I will demonstrate it to you."
"No, just now."
Even the stubborn Tanjiro wouldn't be too stubborn on this kind of thing.
Just a quick dance and can come back for a cup of hot tea.
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"Hoo, ho, ho, Mr. Ming Jing, you should have written it all down, right?"
On the snow, Tanjiro panted and said to the Uchiha mirror in the distance.
He felt that there was something different about Ming Jing's eyes. They
were red and seemed to glow.
Is it an illusion?
But is there really anyone who can remember something after reading it
once?
It is said in the book that there are many great talents who have this ability.
Maybe this Mr. Mirror is also that kind of person?
"Tanjiro, thank you very much. I've written it all down."
Ming Jing closed his Sharingan, nodded to Tanjiro and replied.
Tanjiro divided the twelve dance styles of Fire God Kagura into several
sections before stumbling to dance them all.
"Let's go back to the house. There is something I need to explain to you and
Mrs. Kuizhi."
Tanjiro's expression suddenly became alert.
He did not forget that the young man in front of him, who was not much
older than himself, had a special smell of blood.
It definitely smells like blood after killing many lives!
Although I don't know how Ming Jing had such an experience at this age, it
does not prevent Tanjiro from feeling that Ming Jing is dangerous.
"Onii-chan, Brother Mingjing, please come in quickly after dancing to Fire
God Kagura! Mother said that if you don't drink tea, it will get cold!"
Kamado Midouzi stood beside the door and shouted loudly to the two
people outside the window.
Ten minutes later.
"What the hell, Breath of the Sun or something like that? There are no
ghosts in this world. Fire God Kagura is the Fire God Kagura passed down
from generation to generation in the Kamado family. It's not Breath of the
Sun. We can't do it because of you. If you say this, I will leave home and
move down the mountain with you!"
Tanjiro looked at Uchiha Mirror and said firmly.
Mrs. Kui Zhi stood aside blankly, not only worried that Tanjiro and Ming
Jing would conflict, but also worried that Ming Jing's brain would be
frostbitten and talk nonsense.
Uchiha Mingjing poured himself a cup of hot tea, took a comfortable sip,
and smashed his mouth.
"It's okay, Tanjiro, I'm just informing you, not asking for your opinion?"
"What do you mean?"
Tanjiro felt that Uchiha Mingjing was really a bad guy, so he secretly
moved towards the ax in the corner.
He remembered that the man in front of him had a knife!
"Of course that's what it means."
Ming Jing's figure flashed behind Tanjiro in an instant, held the handle of
the knife behind his back, and struck Tanjiro on the back of the head.
"Ouch!"
Tanjiro yelled, stretched out his hand to cover Qibao's head, turned his head
and glared at Ming Jing.
"The head is indeed as hard as iron. Let's use illusion."
Ming Jing sighed at the hardness of Tanjiro's head, so he opened his
Sharingan and looked at each other.
Tanjiro was instantly knocked unconscious by the genjutsu.
Kui Zhi was so frightened that he was about to scream on the spot, but
Ming Jing covered his mouth.
"Mrs. Kuizhi, you don't want your family to be harmed, right? You'd better
come down the mountain with me obediently."
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Kuizhi originally planned to wait until they got down the mountain and
shout loudly for someone to rescue them when they reached the town.
But unexpectedly, soon a few people wrapped up tightly drove a cart to the
mountain to help them pack their luggage.
Although Ming Jing is not a pillar yet, no one does not treat him as a pillar,
and he basically enjoys all the rights of a pillar.
In terms of strength, he has already proven himself in battles with several
pillars.
In terms of performance and contribution, he has already killed more than
forty ghosts, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches fifty and
becomes a pillar.
Along with it, there was a girl who looked as beautiful as a butterfly.
"Ming Jingjun, I heard from Master Tianyin that you have found the person
who inherited the initial breathing method this time? Is it this family?"
The butterfly ninja used his beautiful purple eyes to look at the Kamado
family in the distance who were carrying luggage with several hidden
people.
"Well, perhaps because other swordsmen who inherited the Breath of the
Sun method were exterminated in history, the ancestors of the Kamado
family evolved the Breath of the Sun into a dance to pray for peace to the
God of Fire, called Fire Kamikagura, the boy I knocked unconscious is one
of the only successors to the current God of Fire, Kamado Tanjiro, the
eldest son of the Kamado family."
A flash of understanding flashed in Butterfly Ninja's eyes.
No wonder this family has a weak constitution and doesn't look like they
know how to breathe.
but...
"Yi Er? And Tanjiro, why is he..."
Ming Jing touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.
"The only second one is, of course, because the other person is me. After
watching Tanjiro's demonstration of Fire God Kagura, I almost memorized
it. As for Tanjiro... this kid is very stubborn, and I also If I'm not very good
at convincing others with reason, I can only use physics to persuade."
Several black lines were drawn on Butterfly Ninja's forehead.
No wonder she looked here at Kui Zhi from time to time, her movements
full of vigilance.
"Forget it, I'll go talk to the Kamado family!"
Butterfly Ninja has long been accustomed to this kind of situation.
There are not many normal people in this group of demon slayers. It would
have been even worse if it had been Tomioka Giyuu and Immortal Sumiya.
Usui Tengen, like Ming Jing, would still use it when doing many things.
The "high efficiency" method of the ninja.
"Moses Moses~Mrs. Kuizhi, I am Ming Jing's colleague Butterfly Ninja.
Ming Jing is only a twelve or thirteen-year-old child. He doesn't know how
to get along with others because of his previous experience. I apologize to
you on his behalf."
Butterfly Ninja walked to Mrs. Kuizhi's side, bowed lightly and apologized.
Butterfly Ninja's emotional intelligence is obviously very high, and the
gentle smile on his face is very reassuring.
Although Kui Zhi had doubts about things like breathing techniques and
ghosts, he also believed that they would not be bad people who wanted to
harm them during the conversation with the Butterfly Ninja.
"Lord Mirror."
After packing his luggage, Yin trotted over to Ming Jing.
"Everything is arranged, it's time to set off."
Ming Jing nodded slightly.
"We need to be as fast as possible. We must send the family down the
mountain before dark to avoid being attacked by ghosts."
"Hi!"
Although he felt that with the existence of two pillars here, even if there
was a ghost attack, he could handle it, but considering that he might be
worried about ordinary people like the Kamado family, Yin still quickly
stood at attention and responded.