For Tanjuro Zaomen to be so nervous and cautious, the secretary can actually guess the general reason.

From the moment I saw him, I could feel the thick dead air beside Tanjuro.

Probably, there are still half a month to a month to live.

In the last period of his life, Tanjuro naturally hopes to do his best to protect his family.

For this reason, Tanjuro did not dare to let go of the secretary who was unknown, whose identity was unknown, and whose purpose was unknown.

From time to time, he would look at the sun wheel knife on the secretary's waist, fearing that it would be pulled out in the next second.

"Do you want to bask in the sun?"

Suddenly, the secretary changed the subject and shifted the conversation to a seemingly unreachable place.

"Human beings cannot survive without the sun. It is it that brings heat to the earth, dispels darkness, and eliminates..."

The secretary's voice became smaller and smaller, so that Tanjuro couldn't hear the last few words clearly.

Although I don't know what he is thinking, but just basking in the sun, I have nothing to be afraid of.

"Then I will trouble you, Mr. Secretary, I am physically inconvenient to move."

"It's okay."

Walking to the door, the Secretary slowly pushed it away.

The sunlight outside the house was falling on the courtyard, shining on the dots of white snow, reflecting colorful rays of light.

A beam of sunlight passed through the courtyard and shone into the house, the soft feeling made Tanjuro's frown soothed a lot.

Looking at the sun outside the house, the secretary didn't speak.

Suddenly, he walked into the courtyard and closed his eyes.

Seeing the secretary's "weird" behavior, Tanjuro didn't speak, but just watched quietly.

He knew that the secretary's narration had already begun.

"Bang~"

With a touch on his waist, the Sun Wheel Knife was unsheathed in an instant, and was held high above his head by the secretary.

The black and red blade shone brightly in the sun, like a flame, magnificent and dazzling.

"This is……"

Looking at the back of the secretary holding the Japanese sword high, Kamado Tanjuro's eyes widened instantly.

He was sure that he had never seen such a scene in his previous life.

But why, there will be an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart.

Gradually, the secretary moved.

The sun wheel knife that was held high fell down, keeping it parallel to the arm, and then slashed forward.

The sound of the blade piercing the wind came, causing a swishing sound.

After the horizontal cut, the secretary's arm rotated half a circle, and then from bottom to top, the Sun Wheel Saber swung upward.

After the upward swing, it is followed by a self-rotation around the body.

This is followed by twisting and turning of the body caused by the irregular movement of the foot.

Somersault slash, spin forward slash, upper stab...

Tanjuro couldn't understand the sword skills demonstrated by the secretary, but the familiarity in his heart became more and more obvious.

Gradually, a figure began to overlap with the secretary in front of him.

That was the first time he saw his father perform "Kagura, God of Fire" when he was a child.

No, it should be said that the secretary's movements are smoother, more natural, and more fitting than his father's.

Secretary, showing "God of Fire Kagura" with a sword!

"how can that be!"

The surprise in his heart couldn't be stopped at all, Tanjuro only felt a chill down his spine, and something in his brain seemed to collapse.

Things that have been passed down by the family for hundreds of years are seen today in the hands of an outsider.

Not only that, the secretary looked even more familiar than them, as if he was the one who had obtained the real inheritance.

Tanjuro wanted to say something, but nothing came out of his throat.

Unknowingly, he has been attracted by the secretary's actions.

After the secretary put the knife back into its sheath and made a crisp "ding", Tanjuro Kamado reacted cleverly.

Looking at the sky outside, it turned out to be sunset.

"Mr. Secretary, who are you?"

A trembling voice sounded, and Tanjuro's brain was so shocked that he couldn't think.

At this time, he desperately wanted to know who the man in front of him was.

"I am the inheritor of Sun Breath, and Sun Breath is the predecessor of Kagura, the God of Fire you mentioned."

Chapter 201 Tanjiro Kamado

"The predecessor of the fire god Kagura, Breath of the Sun?"

Tanjuro didn't know how to answer when he heard a new term from the secretary.

But at this moment, there was a sudden bang on the side of the courtyard.

Looking around, the two saw a 13-year-old boy standing there, his face full of shock and intoxication.

The source of the sound was the bamboo basket behind him falling to the ground.

The boy in front of him had short dark red hair and rare red eyes.

There is also a burn scar on his left forehead.

On his ears, there was a pair of rare flame earrings.

Relying on the other party's appearance and earrings, the secretary instantly judged his identity.

Kamado Tanjiro.

"Your son?"

"Well, it's my eldest son, Tanjiro, who is 13 years old this year."

With a wave of his hand, Tanjuro motioned for Tanjirou to come over.

"Tanjiro, he is..."

"Secretary, it's our first meeting, hello."

Interrupting Tanjuro, the secretary patted Tanjirou's head and smiled.

"Please teach me a lot in the future, Tanjirou."

"I'm the one. I'll ask Mr. Secretary to teach you more in the future."

Quickly waving his hands, Tanjiro's face flashed a nervous look.

After observing the secretary at close range, curiosity, admiration and admiration appeared on his face.

"Mr. Secretary, who are you? Why do you use the "God of Fire Kagura" that has been passed down from generation to generation in our family?"

"Tanjiro, you can't be unreasonable."

Hastily stopped his son, although Tanjuro wanted to know very much, but he knew very well that the specific time would still be decided by the secretary.

Haha laughed, Secretary Secretary said with a smile.

"It's getting late, let's eat. After dinner, I'll tell you."

"Okay!" Kan Shula

The young Tanjiro let out a cry, his face full of excitement.

At this age, he was exactly the age when he was curious about those magical powers. How could he let go of the "mysterious man" who suddenly appeared.

Looking at Tanjiro's leaving back, the Secretary spoke slowly.

"Now, do you think you don't have to be so nervous anymore?"

"When I saw Kagura, the god of fire, I knew that I was wrong, and I tell you..."

"No, I should say thank you to you more than this."

Interrupting Tanjuro's apology, the secretary thanked him instead.

The development of the matter was so fast and abrupt that Tanjuro was stunned for a few seconds before reacting.

Seeing the secretary who had already come around the corner, he quickly shouted.

"Thank you? Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for your efforts, painstaking efforts, and sweat in passing on the fire god Kagura for hundreds of years."

After a pause, Secretary Secretary spoke lightly.

"You guys did not disappoint Master Yuanyi."

The last sentence was so soft that only the secretary himself could hear it.

After dinner, Secretary Secretary came to Tanjuro's room again.

Following behind him are Zaomen Tanjiro, Zaomen Aoie, and Lixia.

Also, Kamado Nezuko.

"Nedouko is here too?"

Seeing that his daughter had also come here, Tanjuro couldn't help looking at the secretary.

Although he didn't speak, the intention in his eyes was obvious.

"Nezuko is a strong child, she can accept it."

Touching Nezuko's head, Secretary Secretary said calmly.

"Your child, don't you understand?"

Hearing what the secretary said, Tanjuro looked at Nezuko again, and finally nodded.

Sighing, a helpless look appeared on his face.

Signaling for everyone to calm down, the Secretary started to tell the story this time.

From Ji Guoyuan's creation of Sun's Breath, to his first meeting with Zaomen's family, Hou Yuanyi entrusted Zaomen Tanji with the earrings and Sun's Breath.

In the end, he was the one who found the location of the Zaomen family and came here.

"I see."

After listening to the secretary's story, Tanjuro looked up at the ceiling and let out a long sigh.

He didn't expect that the "God of Fire Kagura" that his family had passed down for so long was actually a replica of the ancestor's "breath of the sun".

The sacrificial dance has become a sharp weapon for killing ghosts. The contrast is so great that Tanjuro can't accept it for a while.

As for the others, there was no such big reaction.

Aoi, Nezuko, and Lixia don't know the fire god Kagura. Although Tanjiro has learned it, he is still young, and the impact is not so obvious.

Only Tanjuro found it difficult to accept this fact for a while.

But suddenly, he noticed a point in the story just now.

The secretary said that he had met the ancestor of the Zaomen family, Zaomen Tanji, who lived hundreds of years ago.

Didn't it mean that Secretary...

Thinking of this, Tanjuro's face turned pale instantly.

If he wanted to survive for so long, he could only think of the cannibal ghost that the secretary said.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of stuff."

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