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"It's like this. I'm a wine merchant, and I'm in a hurry to take the first train in Japan. Can you escort me to the train? In return, I can give you a bottle of good wine!" Yamabuki Hanajin squinted his eyes and looked kind: "Actually, I know a lot about the Demon Slayer Corps. One of the Nine Pillars, Kocho Shinobu, is my friend."

"I see! My next mission is also to investigate the train, so let's go together." Rengoku Kyojuro agreed without hesitation.

Rengoku Kyojuro is a man like the sun.

As long as someone asks him for help, no matter how difficult the environment or how bad the situation is, he will lend a helping hand without hesitation.

Even if he is the one burning.

Such a person should not have ended in such a tragic way at the age of twenty.

Shanchui Huajin saw the clothes prepared for him by the system. It was a very ordinary bartender's uniform, with a wireless train ticket in the pocket of the clothes.

System, you know how to cooperate.

After putting on his clothes and going outside the courtyard, Shanchui Huajin also discovered the goods prepared for him by the system. There were various kinds of wine in it. At the bottom of all the wine bottles, there was a huge golden battle axe, which was his artifact, the Divine Axe Rita!

Just then, a drunk man came over and yelled, "Why are you making so much noise so early in the morning? Can't you let me sleep?"

Rengoku Kyojuro was very respectful when he saw the man: "Father, I have received a mission from the Demon Slayer Corps and am about to go on the mission."

Rengoku Kyojuro's father, Rengoku Makijuro, was the former Flame Pillar. He was devastated by the death of his wife and became an alcoholic and violent.

Rengoku Makijuro saw Yamabuki Hanae at first sight.

"Who is this man? Why does he appear in our house?" Rengoku Makijuro asked.

"Father, this is a guest..."

"I'm a wandering wine merchant. The sun rises in the east. Would you like a bottle of wine to relieve your boredom? I have the strongest wine in the world." Shanchui Huajin smiled and handed over a bottle of wine engraved with Russian.

"The strongest liquor in the world?" Rengoku Makijuro looked disdainful. I have been drinking for so many years, shouldn't I not know what kind of liquor is strongest?

"Kyojuro, please bring me a bowl."

Rengoku Kyojuro obediently brought back a bowl.

Shan Chui Hua Jin poured a bowl full of water of life.

"If you can drink this bowl of wine in one breath without getting drunk, I will give all this wine to you." Shanchui Huajin smiled gently.

"Who are you looking down on? It's just a bowl of wine! Cheers!" Rengoku Makijuro was ready to drink the water of life in the bowl in one gulp.

Awesome!

Shan Chui Hua Jin couldn't help but applaud. Let alone humans, even if Wu Song, the Tai Sui of the human world, came, he would roll his eyes after drinking a bowl of this bowl.

"Boom."

Rengoku Makijuro had just finished half of his bowl of wine when he drank it directly under the table.

"Father..."

"It's okay, I'm just drunk. I'll be fine after I wake up. Let's get going." Shanchui Huajin said with a smile.

Looking at his father who was sleeping soundly, Rengoku Kyojuro could only ask his younger brother Rengoku Chijuro to take good care of his father, and then set off with Yamabuki Hanajiro.

Afterwards, Shanchui Huajin remembered the fear of being dominated by the ox cart.

The most important thing is that the old man driving the car...is actually the same person as last time.

"..."

I'm not angry, I'm a proud man, how could I be angry with an old man? I'm a very generous person.

"Would you like to drink, Lao Deng?" Shan Chui Hua Jin handed over a bottle of 75-proof medical alcohol.

Rengoku Kyojuro coughed softly and said, "If the coachman is drunk, we two will have to walk to the station."

"Then let's change it!" Shanchuihuajin took the alcohol back and threw over a bottle of 1982 Lafite.

Speaking of...

The 1982 Lafite hasn’t been produced yet, right?

Never mind, as long as there’s something to drink.

"Kyojuro, would you like to try it? I'm not only a wine seller, but I'm also an expert at mixing cocktails." Yamabuki Hanajima immediately mixed a glass of chilled red wine.

Cocktail mixing technique: Place the drink in ice cubes and shake it wildly until it is dizzy.

If alcohol makes people dizzy, then of course people will also feel dizzy after drinking.

"Yeah! It tastes delicious!"

Shanchuikajin smiled.

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Chapter 64: I'm sorry for being born as a human

If God allowed me to make a wish, I would make sure that all the ox carts in the world disappear.

Shanchui Huajin felt like his brains were being shaken apart.

"This road is bumpy, please be patient." The old man driving the cart said with a smile.

"No problem." Rengoku Kyojuro nodded seriously.

Uncle, don’t blame the uneven road for your poor driving skills. Is it so difficult to admit that your driving skills are poor?

By the time they arrived at the station, Yamabuki Hanajin was only half alive.

The platforms of this era were very simple, completely different from the train stations of later generations. Despite this, only those who could board this infinite train were rich or noble.

The price of a ticket was a astronomical price for ordinary people at that time.

"Uncle? Are you okay? Do you want to take a rest?" asked Rengoku Kyojuro.

"I'm fine..." Shanchui Huajin turned around to settle the score with the old man who was driving the car, but the old man had already driven away, waving goodbye to them as he ran.

"Lao Deng. This bottle of wine is a gift for you. Remember to finish it." Shanchui Huajin waved his hand and threw a canned bottle over, right on the ox cart.

This bottle of wine is the most tasting plague wine in the world.

Made from fermented potatoes and coriander, it has such a strong flavor that the aroma of coriander continues to linger for two or three days after drinking it.

Lao Deng! Don't let me meet you again in the rest of my life.

"Uncle, are you hungry? I'll go buy some lunch boxes." Rengoku Kyojuro said.

"Thank you so much for your help. I will prepare some wine and wait for you to come back to eat together." Shanchui Huajin looked kind.

At this moment, more than a dozen members of the Demon Slayer Corps had arrived at the platform to greet them.

"Master Flame Pillar, although there is no news about Demon King Muzan, it is almost certain that there are demons hiding on the train. You must be extremely careful. By the way... who is this gentleman..."

Rengoku Kyojuro said: "This is my friend, and also a guest of the Infinite Train."

After hearing what Rengoku Kyojuro said, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps did not ask any further questions.

"You guys wait here first, I'll go buy some bento." Rengoku Kyojuro walked towards the bento shop not far away.

As soon as he walked to the door of the bento shop, Rengoku Kyojuro immediately realized something was wrong.

Although it is dark now, there are still people coming and going on the platform. Why is this bento shop closed? According to common sense, shouldn't it take this opportunity to sell more bentos?

But now the bento shop is closed.

Rengoku Kyojuro held the Nichirin Sword vigilantly.

A cold and chilly aura emanated from the room, and Rengoku Kyojuro could conclude that a ghost had appeared.

"Breathing of Fire, Type 1: Shiranui."

In an instant, Rengoku Kyojuro's body rushed into the room like flowing flames.

As the door broke, Rengoku Kyojuro saw what was happening inside the house.

A ghost was pinching the little girl's neck, and an old woman covered in blood was lying on the ground.

The ghost heard the noise and turned back quickly, his pupils shrinking instantly: "Demon Slayer Corps! Don't come over here, I will strangle her to death if you dare to come over."

The ghost pinched the little girl with one hand. The little girl had difficulty breathing because her throat was pinched, and her face looked very ugly.

But the next second, a burning tiger pounced on it!

"Breathing of Fire, Form 5: Flame Tiger."

A moment later, the demon's arm had been chopped off, and Rengoku Kyojuro was holding the little girl in one hand and the burning Nichirin sword in the other.

"You are... the Flame Pillar... Oh no!" The ghost turned and ran away.

The Twelve Demon Moons are no match for the Nine Pillars, let alone this little Karami.

But he was not faster than the flames.

"Breathing of Fire, Form Three: Breath of Fire!"

The flaming blade chopped the ghost in two from top to bottom, and the ghost screamed and turned into ashes.

"Okay, it's safe now." Rengoku Kyojuro looked at the little girl with a smile, and then immediately went to check the old woman's injuries.

Fortunately, the old woman only injured her arm.

The little girl's eyes were full of light.

Maybe this is what people think of as a hero.

"Please give me a few bento boxes. I'll eat them while I'm on the train. How much is it?"

The little girl immediately waved her hands in panic.

But the eldest brother had already put the money in her hands.

……

"I'm back. Let's eat bento together." Rengoku Kyojuro came back with a pile of bento.

The members of the Demon Slayer Corps next to them were still complaining: "Master Flame Pillar, please don't act on your own next time. We can also help."

"I understand. By the way, the lord said that I was assigned three assistants. Where are these three assistants?" asked Rengoku Kyojuro.

Just at this moment, the three little ones came over with shocked looks on their faces.

Kamado Tanjiro, my wife Zenitsu, and Kubihira Inosuke.

"This is the train..."

It was the first time for the three people to see a train in their lives, and they were extremely shocked.

Inosuke even mistook the train for a giant monster in the forest and prepared to wrestle with it.

"This way!" Rengoku Kyojuro waved to the three little ones enthusiastically.

"Mr. Kyojuro!" Tanjiro Kamado was very happy to see Rengoku Kyojuro, and then he looked at Yamabuki Hanajin next to him.

That iconic silly hair...

"Is it...Mr. Yamabuki?" Tanjiro Kamado asked curiously.

"Yes, it's me." Shanchui Huajin waved happily.

Tanjiro actually recognized him, that’s great.

"Do you know each other? Don't just stand there, come over and have your lunch box." Rengoku Kyojuro gave everyone a lunch box.

Piglet was the happiest eater.

"Why did Mr. Yamabuki suddenly appear here?" Tanjiro Kamado was very curious.

"This is the first train to open to Japan, so of course I have to come and join in the fun. I love crowds the most! Would you like to drink some wine?" Shanchui Huajin poured three cups of sweet rice wine.

It is possible for humans to refuse alcohol, but it is absolutely impossible for humans to refuse sugar.

The sweet and sour taste and slight smell of alcohol made the three little ones fall in love with this wine instantly.

"Another drink!" Zhuzhu shouted, holding up the cup in his hand.

"Keep your voice down! You're attracting everyone's attention!" Agatsuma Zenitsu hurriedly grabbed Zhuzhu.

"Okay, let's get in the car. You've heard about this mission, right?" asked Rengoku Kyojuro.

Tanjiro Kamado nodded. It was said that he wanted to investigate the whereabouts of the Demon King Muzan, but it was not that simple.