"So, does the God of Fire have such a origin? It's such an extraordinary story... Cough, cough..."

As Kawamen Tanjuro said, his thin body shook twice with the cough, as if a tree that was crippled in the air was forced to struggle in the strong wind.

Even without checking, it can be seen that he has reached the point where he is terminally ill and may not be able to survive today's winter.

Xianichiro looked at Tanjuro silently and found that the man's expression seemed a little...numb? He was like a hidden monk, lacking interest in everything.

Even when I first heard about the origin of the breathing method I passed down from my family, I didn’t have any surprise. Instead, I accepted it as if I had taken a bowl of rice, and I didn’t have the pride of Tanjiro and his younger brother Takeo.

Could it be that... their family is the descendant of Ji Guoyuanyi? Ji Guoyuanyi in Zhushi's description seems to be a little numb, and he is the kind of person who cannot see any clues even if he is extremely angry.

It should be almost the same as everyone else...

Otherwise, it would be hard to imagine that such a dying person could quietly find and subdue the riots.

The hiding ability of those dwarves was so strong that even the prostitute Taro, who was the first sixth gangster, could not detect it...

"Yes, the breath of the sun, or the god of fire you mentioned, is of great importance to us completely destroying ghosts."

Butterfly Ninja bowed solemnly, "If possible, I hope you can teach it to us. The Demon Slayer is willing to exchange it for any conditions."

She was not talking nonsense. After becoming a "sect pillar", Butterfly Ninja was able to make some decisions instead of Sayashiki.

"If you can help you, of course there is no problem... Maybe, this is the significance of our stove family to this day, and it is waiting for people like you to come to the door... Cough cough..."

Tanjuro smiled gently, "However, Kagurama's movements are not recorded in writing, and I must demonstrate them, so..."

"No! Dad! You can't dance Kagura anymore!"

Tanjuro was about to agree, but Tanjiro quickly interrupted him.

Tanjiro, who had always been very gentle, suddenly spoke like this, which not only scared the children, but even Aoi Chiu in the Saucemen covered her mouth quite unexpectedly.

"Tanjiro..."

Tanjuro wanted to refute it, but did not continue.

The other children were listening curiously here, and Tanjuro was not ready to make his condition public.

Tanjiro, who had a sad expression, looked at Butterfly Nin and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Nin."

"You don't know that every move of Kagura dance is very hard. Although Dad can dance all night on New Year's Eve every year, it is a cold winter after all, and after each dance, Dad will feel uncomfortable for several days. If he dances in the hot summer, the situation will probably be even worse..."

He didn't explain what the bad result was, but it was definitely unacceptable to him.

“…”

Butterflynin was stunned for a moment, and of course she understood what Tanjiro meant.

The essence of breathing method is to increase body temperature through the breathing rhythm, use body temperature to "scare" one's own muscles and blood to achieve overloaded operation and complete actions that cannot be done normally.

Tanjuro suffers from lung disease, and the increase in body temperature by breathing day is much higher than that of water and wind. Once used in the hot summer, it may cause direct lung heat to die.

"Sorry, I was negligent..."

Butterfly lowered her head apologetically.

However, she had no way to save Tanjuro's life.

Tanjuro's body should be a fundamental loss caused by many years of use of the breathing of the day. It is neither an injury nor a serious disease.

Her sister tried treatment for those people in the team who had similar situations, but neither the pill nor the widow Shuilian had any effect.

What's more, Tanjuro's situation is much worse than that of them.

I'm afraid that only the "God-Devouring" that Shinichiro used to save Kuroko's life at the beginning can cure Tanjuro.

But she had heard from Kyuro before that even Ashina where the divine objects gathered, it was very precious. The Demon Slayer probably couldn't come up with anything of equal value in exchange for the second one.

Besides, I, my sister and the Demon Slayer team have already owe Xianichiro too much...

"I should be sorry for me...you are selfless and risk your life to protect everyone's safety, but my sick body can't even do such a thing..."

Tanjuro's eyes swept across the children, and the reluctance in his eyes flashed away.

"However, if you are not in a hurry, you can come back after the snow this year. If I dance again, there shouldn't be any serious problem."

Tanjuro estimated the time. Although this happened, he might leave the world a month early.

But when I think about the past few hundred years, my ancestors have inherited the "dragon-slaying technique" that can save hundreds of thousands of people's lives and deaths...

This price seems to be acceptable.

But in this way, it is necessary to teach Tanjiro to make a living and see the transparent world.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Except for five younger children in the field, the rest of the people understood that Tanjuro's dance came at the cost of his own life.

Butterfly Nin looked at Tanjiro who held his finger tightly into his thigh, and felt heartbroken for no reason. Before she came, she thought that she would change the tragedy that happened to Tanjiro this time...

But as he watched, the weak father might die due to their request.

Something heavy was pressing on Butterfly Nin's heart, making her breathless.

"Maybe there is no need to be so troublesome..."

Xianichiro suddenly said.

Everyone in the house turned their eyes to him.

Butterfly's mouth opened slightly: "Xianyiro..."

"Please let me check Mr. Tanjuro's body up close before I tell you my idea."

"……good."

Butterfly couldn't help but change seats with him.

Although Xian Ichiro does not know how to do medical skills, the Butterfly Ninja, who had briefly entered a "transparent" state, is very clear about what Xian Ichiro calls "examination".

"You may feel something unusual, but please bear it for a moment."

Xianichiro said to Tanjuro.

"good."

After taking a deep breath, Xianichiro immediately entered the familiar transparent world.

He focused on his whole mind, blocking his hearing and smell, easily crossing his eyes across his skin, muscles and bones, and then saw Tanjuro's trampled lungs - a person whose lungs were 80% burnt to black, could survive, which was simply a biology miracle.

However, what Shinichiro didn't know was that when Tanjuro saw him enter this state, his spirit suddenly became shocked.

When he felt that his body was even touched gently, he immediately understood that the young man in front of him could not only enter that state, but also very skillful!

Tanjiro, who had a keen sense of smell, was finally sure that when he first saw Shinichiro, the familiar feeling was not an illusion.

This young man, who is said to be one year younger than him, can actually do the same thing as his father!

He couldn't help but feel more confident in the method that Shinichiro hadn't said yet.

About half a minute later, Shinichiro's vision returned to normal. He took out a widow Mizuno who could cure the disease from the space and handed it to Tanjuro.

"Eat it."

The children had never seen such a shiny flower, and they stared at Shuilian curiously.

Butterfly Ninja wanted to remind Xianyiro that thing was useless, but she still didn't speak.

If it was Shinichiro, it might not be possible to create miracles.

After all, can't her sister be resurrected even after she dies?

After Tanjuro took this thing without saying a word, Xian Ichiro put his hand on his carotid artery, then opened his spiritual vision and carefully observed the direction of the healing energy dissipation after the widow Mizunosa melted in his throat!

Sure enough, when the blue healing energy moved down to the lungs, because it was impossible to find the blood vessels that transported themselves in the "carbonized" lungs, it could only change the path and go elsewhere.

"really……"

Xianichiro turned his breathing method to protecting life and breathing yin, and a cool force penetrated into Tanjuro's body quietly along his arms and fingers.

"Try to breathe with me."

After Xianichiro finished speaking for a while, he was surprised to find that Tanjuro had reached the same breathing frequency as him in less than ten seconds!

Xianichiro looked up thoughtfully. Under the reflection of spiritual vision, Tanjuro's eyes became a place where light gathered.

At this moment, all the doubts were resolved!

No wonder this weak charcoal burner can quietly knock out the chaotic waves!

No wonder he was able to continue dancing even though he was already suffering from respiratory syndrome!

All this is because Tanjuro also mastered that special vision!

Xianichiro's expression was slightly relaxed.

In this way, my own concept of treatment seems more likely to be realized.

“Continue.”

After Xianichiro said something, the two people with heartbeat and breathing were completely synchronized, tacitly as if they were using the same body together.

Because of the same frequency, the energy generated by Shinichiro's life-protecting breathing travels through Tanjuro's blood vessels without any hindrance, blocking the healing energy that scattered everywhere, gathering them on the "good meat" that can still be used in the lungs like a sheep-driven sheepdog.
To be continued...