Two years later.

Demon Slayer, headquarters.

“Good morning, let alone,”

"Are you here to visit your sister again?"

The elegant figure jumped out of the tree and said with a smile.

He is heroic and elegant.

"In two years, you haven't changed at all,"

"Old monster."

The nerd in front of the tombstone rolled his eyes, giving no face in his words.

Time seems to be unable to leave a trace on this man. What it was two years ago and what it was still like now.

Over time, the title of "old monster" has been added.

"Hey, hey, who told you,"

"Don't learn bad things anymore, I'm so young."

Ye Feng shook his hair narcissistically.

"cut."

He curled his lips.

"Don't be so indifferent, girl,"

"I care about you and come to you."

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"If you care about anything, let me leave it to Mili,"

“I can’t afford it,”

"At the time, what are you going to do in that remote area?"

"Who said before that he didn't kill ghosts?"

He thought for a while and asked curiously.

In two years, Ye Feng showed his magical medical skills countless times, but he never killed a ghost.

But in the past few days, I didn't know what happened, but I actually snatched a task that should be a brave man, and the lord agreed.

This sudden change is really doubtful.

"My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous."

Ye Feng replied lightly.

“…”

I didn't say anything anymore, but my expression obviously didn't believe it.

This inappropriate guy usually takes only three seconds to pretend to be serious, and then his true colors will be revealed.

"Seal, I've packed the package,"

"Prepare to set off!"

The sound of Mili came from afar, and the pink shadow shone brightly in the sun.

"Goodbye, let alone."

Ye Feng blinked his eyes and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Even the insect pillars were so surprised by this amazing speed.

"Mysterious guy."

......

Snow Mountain.

It's the coldest winter of the year again.

The heavy snow fell, covering the earth with a layer of silver, and the forest was silent.

Apart from a few wolf howls, there is no sound of creatures.

Wooden house.

It is hard to imagine that humans live in such high mountains for many years and live a difficult life.

The young man with dark reddish-brown hair had a conspicuous "scar" on his left forehead, and his pupil color was also rare red. He wore a sunny earring that has been passed down from generation to generation.

He was wearing a black and green plaid coat, a blue scarf, and a large basket of black charcoal on his back.

"Tanjiro,"

"Why is my face dark? Come here."

The simple mother said gently.

He took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his son's face, his eyes full of tenderness.

“It’s snowing outside, it’s very dangerous.”

"It's okay if you don't have to go."

The mother said softly.

"I want to wait for the New Year to make everyone eat full,"

"I'll sell some more carbon."

The boy said seriously.

Because his father left early and he was the eldest son of the family, he had already become accustomed to doing these housework.

"Thanks."

The mother looked at her son with a gentler expression.

Tanjiro, he is so kind.

"elder brother."

"I'm going, too."

At this moment, two small figures suddenly came over and called affectionately.

A boy and a girl, both have crimson pupils, about seven or eight years old.

"No, you can't leave as fast as Tanjiro, right?"

The mother spoke.

"Mother!"

The little boy acted coquettishly.

"no,"

"I can't pull the truck out today, so I can't let you sit on it and rest."

The mother shook her head.

Love is love.

If you walk down the mountain on such heavy snowy days, it is still too forced for children.

"elder brother!"

"I want to go together! I will help you well together."

The younger brother and sister said together.

The innocent child just wanted to go down the mountain to play, but didn't think too much about it.

"Thank you, Hanako,"

"But today, let's take a good look at home."

Tanjiro smiled docilely and touched his sister's head.

"And so too,"

“I’ll buy a lot of delicious food and come back.”

The boy half-squatted on the ground and comforted him.

"Really?"

Mao smiled with surprise.

"Um,"
To be continued...