Chapter 115 Introduction

Roja still refused. Purgatory Anjuro grabbed Roja's shoulders and said: "Good-looking young man, think about it again. How about you follow me to see the lord first? Join us first and get the Nichirin Sword first. That's it." It’s easier to kill ghosts.”

Roja was lost in thought. Don't tell me, what the other party said does make sense. Moreover, the current timeline is a bit early, and Roja cannot confirm the position of the winding. Thinking of this, Roja reluctantly nodded and said: "I can join you, but I need your recommendation."

A swordsman who has just joined will naturally not be taken seriously by the Demon Slayer Team unless the opponent has a pillar-level swordsman to recommend him.

Purgatory Xingjulang nodded and agreed directly without hesitation.

"Recommendation? No problem. I'll go to the mountain to have a look later. If you really kill Xiaxian San, I believe that with this credit, you won't start from the lowest swordsman. Well, that's still the case. It’s too inconsiderate, hey, a good-looking young man, really don’t think about it?”

Roja felt a headache, smiled at Purgatory Anjuro, and said: "Young swordsman, well, with all due respect, your strength may not be at the level of my master."

Purgatory Anjuro was stunned when he heard this, but the other party was still not angry, or perhaps Purgatory Anjuro was the kind of person who didn't care about other people's words. He continued loudly: "Good-looking young man, I don't agree with what you said. Although you have the ability to kill Xia Xian Zhi San, your future achievements will definitely be higher than mine, but now I feel that I should be more than enough as your teacher."

After speaking, he straightened his back and looked confident. In fact, even Yan Zhu had his own pride.

Roja didn't say anything. This kind of thing can only be known through a fight.

After thinking about it, since he first joined the Demon Slayer Team to get some weapons, there was no need to run down the mountain anymore. He said to Infernal Anjuro: "I will take you to find that ghost. Although it has turned into ashes, you You should be able to see something.”

In the distance, in the mansion, there is an antique, dark room with only dim lights. A tall man with black hair, skin as pale as paper, and an extraordinary appearance and temperament is putting books on the shelf with an angry look on his face. The book hit the table hard.

He almost yelled angrily: "Xiaxian San, can't even beat an ordinary person who can't breathe and doesn't have a Nichirin Sword? Is the current Xiaxian such a waste?"

He is Demon Dance Tsuji Muzan, the ancestor of ghosts and the strongest ghost. He can use his own blood to make ghosts stronger. The strength of ghosts is related to the amount of blood he gives. As long as the ghosts under his command say his name, he will activate a "curse" to destroy himself, and he has the power of life and death over all ghosts.

He looked through Xia Xian Zhi San's memory, with a look of surprise on his face, and murmured: "What a fast sword, but if that's all, wouldn't Xia Xian, who is a ghost, even be able to solve this problem? It seems like it's time for Xia Xian It’s time to clear things up.”

After saying that, Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan fell into deep thought.

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Meeting the lord is not something you can just do if you want to. Purgatory Anjuro has to hand over the information to the lord, and then use the reply from the lord to decide whether Roja can meet the lord.

The crow is a kind of crow that has been professionally trained by the Demon Slayer Corps. Not only can it speak, but it also has a clear sense of self.

The Demon Slayer Corps has specially trained this kind of crow to use it as a means of communication, transmission of information, and assignment of tasks among the Demon Slayer Corps, thus creating a very spiritual and convenient intelligence network.

Basically, every member of the Demon Slayer Corps will get a riddle when they join the Demon Slayer Corps. The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps relies on the crow to assign tasks to the members of the Demon Slayer Corps in various places and let them hunt. Damn it.

At the same time, Mystery Crow will also sort out all kinds of information and send it to the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps, that is, the Lord of the Demon Slayer Corps, so that he can know the latest events and developments even without leaving home.

After Infernal Affairs Anjuro roughly explored the situation on the mountain, he expressed more appreciation for the young man in front of him. It was just about noon, Infernal Anjuro said that he could take Roja to have a good meal.

Luo Ya grinned. This was what the other party said, and he agreed to the other party's invitation without any ceremony.

Purgatory Anjuro was a little surprised. He thought that the young man in front of him might shirk it. Just when Purgatory Anjuro was thinking about where to go to a restaurant, Roja thought for a while and suddenly said: "Mr. Inferno Anjuro, you need A stepson?"

Purgatory Anjuro scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and said loudly to Roja: "Yes, there are fewer and fewer members of the Demon Slayer Team recently, and there are only so many people who can compete with ghosts. I am very I hope to be able to select a disciple who can inherit my mantle.”

Luo Ya suddenly said: "Well, I know a person. She is very talented and has a special physique. I wonder if I can help you."

Of course Luo Ya was referring to Kanroji Mitsuri. If Purgatory Anjuro could take a fancy to him, he would just accept Kanroji Mitsuri as his disciple.

There is no doubt about Mitsuri Kanroji's talent. She has eight times the physical fitness of others. With a little training, she will be a great swordsman in the future.

So, Luo Ya took Purgatory Xingjulang back. The two of them walked very quickly, and it took almost only three hours to reach the door of the small shop.

During the three hours along the way, Roja kept asking Purgatory Anjuro about the precautions on the breathing method, and soon mastered the breathing of fire.

But although he mastered it, Roya found that his compatibility with the Breath of Flame was not high, only about 50%. The strange power was also mastered by Roya, and Roya had the illusion of a long and hot breath when he exhaled.

And Roya also found that the breathing method improved him unexpectedly.

He thought that a copy like Demon Slayer, which was not very advanced, could not improve him too much.

But this idea was undoubtedly wrong. Now Roya could feel that his breath flowed longer and faster.

Every time he inhaled a breath of oxygen, a force surged from his body. This force went through his limbs and bones and strengthened his body.

Although this improvement was not doubled, the breathing method also had its unique insights.

Is this the breathing method? It feels very magical.

Arriving at the noodle shop, Roya thought about what he had said to Mitsuri Kanroji yesterday, that no matter how fast the other party was, he would not leave home so early to go to the Demon Slayer Corps.

After all, as the eldest sister in the family, Mitsuri Kanroji is the head of the family. Although Mitsuri Kanroji's family is considered a well-off family and her parents take good care of her, if Mitsuri Kanroji wants to join the Demon Slayer Corps directly, she still needs to discuss with her parents.

But even if they discuss, they probably can't reach an agreement.

It is estimated that Mitsuri Kanroji in the original work may have sneaked out of the house.

Luo Ya came this time to try to see if he could catch her.

If Mitsuri Kanroji was there, he would definitely eat in the restaurant.

After all, Mitsuri Kanroji likes to eat cherry cakes very much, and this restaurant is the only one that sells cherry cakes around.

The middle-aged uncle saw a customer coming in and shouted "Welcome" happily, but when he saw that it was Luo Ya, his expression was slightly stunned. He said to Luo Ya: "You, are you back again?"

It's no wonder that the middle-aged uncle said that. Mitsuri Kanroji's personality is somewhat similar to Rengoku Kyojuro's personality. She is more straightforward and always speaks without thinking. She says whatever she thinks of.

After Luo Ya left, the middle-aged uncle could get the general situation by just asking a few questions.

Perhaps because he knew that Luo Ya would not show up at the noodle shop to eat noodles, the middle-aged uncle felt a little regretful. After all, such a good-looking man could become a beautiful scenery just by sitting in the noodle shop.

After listening to Ganlu Temple Mitsuri's explanation of the cause and effect, the middle-aged uncle shook his head secretly.

This silly girl, there is probably no hope. Ganlu Temple Mitsuri's confession is not obvious, but it is definitely not euphemistic. As long as a person with high emotional intelligence uses his brain a little, he can know what is going on.

Doesn't Luo Ya have a high emotional intelligence? Such a handsome boy, there are probably many girls around him, after all, he was taken by others first.

But looking at the other party's excited expression, the middle-aged uncle swallowed back what he wanted to say. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be better not to undermine the other party's confidence.

I thought the matter was over, but I didn't expect the other party to come back again.

And this time he was accompanied by a swordsman with a knife on his waist.

Luo Ya smiled at him and said, "Hey, uncle, we meet again."

The uncle looked at Luo Ya with a strange look on his face, coughed twice and said, "Well, we meet again."

Luo Ya smiled and said, "Sit down, Mr. Rengoku Kyojuro, the taste of this noodle shop is still very good, I like it very much."

Rengoku Kyojuro nodded and continued to say to Luo Ya, "Then let me try it, I'm looking forward to it!"

Rengoku Kyojuro scared the middle-aged man as soon as he spoke.

It's nothing, Rengoku Kyojuro's voice is too loud, although it is full of energy, it still affects the environment in the store to some extent.

The middle-aged uncle said to Rengoku Kyojuro carefully: "Um, can you speak a little more quietly?"

Rengoku Kyojuro touched his forehead awkwardly, as if he wanted to suppress his voice, but he still said in a loud voice: "Sorry, uncle, I'm used to talking like this."

The middle-aged uncle covered his face and said nothing more, asking the two what they wanted.

Luo Ya thought for a while, and said to the middle-aged uncle: "The old rules, as for this one, um, Mr. Rengoku Kyojuro, what do you want?"

Rengoku Kyojuro thought for a while and said: "Excuse me, do you have beef pot bento?"

The middle-aged uncle had sweat on his head, and said speechlessly: "This, ahem, is not a bento shop."

Rengoku Kyojuro showed a regretful expression and said casually: "Then give me a good-looking boy-like style!"

The middle-aged uncle nodded and began to tell his son-in-law to work.

Since it was noon, more and more people came. The reputation of this store was obviously good, and soon it was full.

Roya curiously asked about the Demon Slayer Corps, and Rengoku Kyojuro patiently explained everything to Roya.

Soon the middle-aged uncle brought the noodles up. Roya looked around and noticed that the diners around him were paying attention to him intentionally or unintentionally, especially the girls, whose eyes were shining and seemed to have the habit of rushing forward to greet him at any time.

Rengoku Kyojuro could naturally feel the gazes around him, patted Roya on the shoulder, and still seemed to want to lower his voice, but his voice was still loud: "You, you are really popular with others."

The female diners around him subconsciously blushed and moved their eyes away from Roya.

Roya nodded indifferently and started to eat the noodles.

Rengoku Kyojuro also tried to taste it, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He said in disbelief: "Wow, it's unexpectedly good."

The middle-aged uncle smiled proudly, and he pointed at himself and said: "It has been passed down from generation to generation. This is an ancestral craft."

Rengoku Kyojuro gave the middle-aged uncle a thumbs up and said: "Awesome."

The middle-aged uncle's face was also full of smiles, thinking that this loud-voiced guy in front of him was pretty good, except that he was a bit weird.

Roya drank the noodles as soup, and finished the big bowl of noodles in a short while. As a result, Rengoku Kyojuro did the same, and even faster. The two put down their bowls at the same time, and Rengoku Kyojuro even shouted while eating: "Delicious."

But even Rengoku Kyojuro, who would shout this sentence every time he ate a bite, could actually surpass Roya.

This made Luo Ya silent for a while, and the two of them almost simultaneously said to the middle-aged uncle: "Give me ten servings."

After saying that, both of them were stunned, and looked at each other. Rengoku Kyojuro was the first to speak: "Good-looking boy, I didn't expect you to eat so fast."

Luo Ya curled his lips and smiled: "I didn't expect you to eat so fast and so weirdly."

Rengoku Kyojuro disagreed, saying: "For delicious food, only by saying it out loud can you show your respect."

Luo Ya was speechless, and didn't say anything else, and nodded to eat.

The two of them were crazy and showed off in this eating, and the middle-aged uncle was already sweating.

Looking at the high bowls in front of him, the middle-aged uncle's face was bitter. If this goes on, I'm afraid that the noodles at home will really be eaten by the other party.

At this time, a pleasant voice came from the door.

The middle-aged uncle's pupils suddenly shrank, should, could it be?

He guessed correctly, it was indeed Kanroji Mitsuri.

Kanroji Mitsuri shouted excitedly: "Uncle, I'll eat another meal and then I'll be ready. Hey, Brother Luoya? You, you, why are you here? Didn't you say you had something to do?"

Luoya paused while eating and looked up at Kanroji Mitsuri.

Kanroji Mitsuri was still dressed the same way, with bangs on her forehead. Her pretty face showed a happy expression, and her big light green eyes stared straight into Luoya's eyes.

Luoya smiled at him and waved: "Kanroji Mitsuri, come here."

After saying that, he pointed to his side. Suddenly, Kanroji Mitsuri's already blushing face became even more blushing. She walked towards Luoya's position with some restraint, lowered her head and looked at the table, and sat next to Luoya.

Rengoku Kyojuro, who was originally concentrating on eating, looked up at Luoya and said something that Luoya wanted to beat him up.

"It's great to have a handsome boy. He's really popular."

Originally, Kanroji Mitsuri was shy, but now she turned into a steam girl.

There was visible steam on her head.

Roya was also a little curious. It was the first time he saw a steam girl in real life. She was a little cute.

But cute is cute, but the formality still needs to be discussed.

He moved his eyes to Kanroji Mitsuri and said to her, "Well, do you want to eat something? Well, this big brother in front of you will treat you~"

After saying that, Roya also winked at Rengoku Kyojuro.

Rengoku Kyojuro was slightly stunned, but he didn't say much. He wondered in his heart how much this weak little girl in front of him could eat, so he nodded and agreed.

Rengoku Kyojuro said with full energy: "Please relax and eat. Apart from anything else, I can still handle a meal."

Kanroji Mitsuri's eyes lit up when she heard this. She smiled brightly and said to Rengoku Kyojuro with a blushing face: "Thank you, then, uncle, please give me fifty cherry cakes to fill my stomach first."

Rengoku Kyojuro paused while eating. He already felt something was wrong at this time, but he was still indifferent. He continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

In the back kitchen, the middle-aged uncle and his son-in-law looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The rolling pin in his hand turned into a residual image. The middle-aged uncle quickly began to scoop up a large bowl of plain noodles from the pot, poured hot broth on it, sprinkled chopped green onions, cut the pork and put it in, and a bowl of noodles was ready.

Although it was a big pot of rice, the speed of cooking noodles was naturally not slow, but the problem was that there were three talented players sitting outside at this time, and they were crazy about showing off noodles.

The three of them ate in silence.

After Roya, Rengoku Kyojuro, and Kanroji Mitsuri had eaten and drunk their fill, the middle-aged uncle had already collapsed on the chair with a look of despair on his face.

There were already many customers at noon, and with these three people, he was almost squeezed dry.

After a light cough, Roya continued to say to Kanroji Mitsuri: "Well, the one in front of you is the Flame Pillar. Well, the so-called Flame Pillar is the most powerful swordsman who masters the breath of flame. In short, his strength is very strong, and both power and strength are very strong in the entire Demon Slayer Corps."

Kanroji Mitsuri nodded a little confusedly, and Rengoku Kyojuro agreed with a serious face: "That's right."

Roya continued to say to the other party: "So, you can become the other party's stepson, oh, the so-called stepson, is a direct disciple, and it will be a more convenient shortcut for you in the future."

Mitsuri Kanroji nodded again in confusion, and Rengoku Kyojuro also nodded, still agreeing with a serious face: "That's it."

Roya smiled at Mitsuri Kanroji and said: "So what is your choice?"