Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

In this life, he seems to be gentle and sunny, with a serious and positive personality, willing to help anyone in difficulty.

This is because of the warmth brought by Aoizhi, Tanjuro, and younger brothers and sisters, making Lin Chi what he is today.

What he wants is to be the gentle and considerate elder brother of Nezuko and the others, and the obedient and sensible son of Aoizhi and Tanjuro...

But now, there is only one younger brother Tanjiro left, and Lin Chi dare not go to him now because he is afraid of hurting Tanjiro.

Lin Chi could no longer feel the warmth of the family.

"Tanjiro, let my brother and I create a world without ghosts for you."

(Ask for a ticket~)

Chapter 5 Nezuko

In the early morning when the sky is slightly overcast, the sun that can dispel the darkness has not yet risen.

Tanjiro bid farewell to the old man, carried the bamboo building on his back and trotted towards his home on the mountain.

For some reason, he felt an urgency to go home.

Last night, he dreamed of Kuizhi and Hanako.

Aoi had a gentle face as usual, Hanako, and the three younger brothers all looked at Tanjiro with a smile.

The others didn't speak, but Aoizhi said to Tanjiro with a soft feather-like voice: "Tanjiro...Tanjiro...Mother took Hanako and they are leaving you to a new world without sorrow and trouble .”

"Tanjirou, don't be sad, don't be sad, you can live happily, that's what we want to see."

"Goodbye... Tanjirou..."

After finishing speaking, Kui Zhi took the other children, turned and left in the endless white light.

An inexplicable sadness came, and Tanjiro felt the urge to cry.

"do not go……"

He tried his best to run towards the direction where Kui Zhi left, stretching out his arms while running to reach the hem of Kui Zhi's fluttering clothes.

But no matter how hard Tanjiro tried, he couldn't catch up to Aoie until he was exhausted.

He could only watch helplessly as Kui Zhi and the others disappeared into the white light.

"Ah, don't go!"

Tanjiro suddenly woke up from his sleep, and after realizing it, he was glad that it was just a dream.

He couldn't imagine what their life would be like without Kuizhi.

After breaking away from the sadness in the dream, Tanjiro felt his cheeks were wet, and he touched them strangely.

I found that at some point, I had already shed two lines of tears.

From the window, it was still dark outside, but the wind and snow had calmed down a bit, and we could already move.

Tanjiro quietly took a handful of snow from the window sill, and then directly wiped his face with the snow, feeling refreshed.

Then he put on his coat lightly, put on the bamboo basket and prepared to leave.

Tanjiro didn't want to disturb the old man's sleep, so he just left quietly. He left a note, and the old man would see it when he woke up.

However, when the door was opened secretly, the wooden door in disrepair made a harsh friction sound.

Tanjiro was startled, the old man must have been woken up.

Sure enough, when the old man woke up, he saw Tanjirou packing his luggage and waiting at the door.

The old man gave a hatch, and then asked, "Does Tanjiro want to go home? It's still dark now, so why don't we leave before dawn?"

"Before the sun rises, there are man-eating ghosts haunting you."

Tanjiro touched his head in embarrassment: "I don't know what's going on, I feel empty in my heart, and I'm a little worried about the safety of my family, so I want to go back quickly."

The old man expressed his understanding: "So that's the case, then Tanjirou doesn't need to care about me, go back quickly."

"Many people don't believe it, but I can be sure that there is an inexplicable connection between relatives. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they will occasionally feel it on a whim."

Hearing this, Tanjiro became even more worried, did something really happen to Aoie and the others?That's why I have such a dream.

When the old man said this, he seemed to think of something, and the old man suddenly sighed.

"Well, when my son had an accident, I was having nightmares several days in advance. If I could have reacted earlier, maybe I could have prevented all that."

"Tanjirou, let's go, in a person's life, only relatives are the most important."

Tanjiro hurriedly responded, even though he was very anxious, he closed the door for the old man contemptuously after going out.

Noticing Tanjiro's movements, the old man smiled knowingly in the room: "For such a gentle and kind child, fate will definitely treat him kindly."

However, fate does not treat kind people kindly.

On the contrary, fate always likes to push people to the point of desperation, and then watch that person struggle to survive in despair, and never tire of it.

After a while, Tanjiro trotted to the halfway up the mountain, which was already close to his home.

However, Tanjiro's nose quivered slightly, and he smelled a scent.

"This, seems to be the smell of blood?"

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Tanjiro quickened his pace, hoping that his guess was wrong.

In the flying snow all over the sky, there was a small figure running against the wind and snow, staggering on the white snow, desperately running.

Along the way, the smell of blood became more and more intense, and there was already some fishy smell lingering in the nostrils.

Tanjiro was very reluctant to believe it, but past experience told him that the smell of blood came from the direction of his own home.

"Nedouko, Hanako...Liutai, please don't let anything happen to you."

With a sense of luck, Tanjiro kept running in a panic.

Until he saw his own home with his own eyes, the warm wooden house that protected them from the cold in the wind and snow. At this moment, the door panel had been broken into scattered pieces of wood, and blood could be seen faintly on the snow...

In his haste, Tanjiro tripped over a stone and fell on the snow.

Not paying attention to the pain in his body, Tanjiro ran into the house scrambling.

But the bloody scene in front of him was like a sharp knife, splitting Tanjiro's entire world.