Rimuru's Journey In Kny
23. He's the one who disappeared

Tanjiro pov's

I crammed among the men who queued up for their own pleasure. Scavenging all the gaps, so I can get out of here.

My eyes are red, my chest is up and down. I need something to relieve this sensation I don't know. A foreign feeling.

"Tanjiro-san!! "

Someone was after me, cornered me to the point of being cornered. I don't want to meet him, not don't want to, not don't want to. I cannot control this emotion.

I wanted to grab her, hold her under me, kiss her until she begged for mercy. No!! What the hell am I thinking? Does he hate me? Why don't you come and see me? Why would he come to a place like this? So he's been looking for money like this for years?.

I'm so pathetic.....

Thinking he's gone, while he might have kidnapped people and made him work pitifully here. He was forced into this endless darkness.

I didn't feel a grain of hot tears melting on my cheeks. Unable to hold back anger, sadness, and happiness at the same time. My feet continued to step up into the dead end alley, quiet and dark.

The sound of high heels echoed in my ears, I looked back and saw a woman there. He came up to me with his smiling face of the sun.

"Didn't you want to see me, Tanjiro-san? "

He asked, keeping a distance from me to make room for me. I just lowered my head, shook my head slowly, denying his statement.

"There's something I want to talk to you about"

Steady and firm footsteps approached, I was like a rabbit in captivity, a new rabbit meeting its master, sitting in place and not moving.

Only my ears, only my nose and only my chest work. Now she was right in front of me, extending her hand to me and stroking the soft shoots of my wine-red hair.

Like a loving mother, with full courage, I looked into her eyes. Her golden-yellow eyes looked at me warmly, making my irregular chest return to its rhythm. His gaze of affection was like magic.

"Let's go back"

Grasping my hands gently, he pulled slowly, walking side by side among the thousands of people who were looking at me coldly for some reason, making me feel the warmth, the sun in the snow.

The tanjiro pov end

After they passed by some people, now whispers continue to be heard in their footsteps (Rimuru & Tanjiro), whispers of envy and hate make their faces red, like a face given chili oil, all red.

Fans of Rimuru 1 "Sial, he walks with prima donna"

Rimuru 2" Ah fans! I want to too! "

Fans of Rimuru 3 "You must be self-conscious man"

Rimuru 4 "Someone please give me some medicine! Maybe my eyes are in trouble! "

Fans of Rimuru 5"Yes, go to the ophthalmologist and make a 10-inch eyepiece to wear! "

Fans of Rimuru 6 "Human anj*ng (female for tanjiro) "

Fans of Rimuru 7 "See our prima donna stares! Shit I can get sick"

Rimuru 8 fan "If you want to go there, I'll come! Maybe I'm out of my mind because I didn't get his heart! "

Although their complaints were not too harsh, but Tanjiro could still hear them, his face flushed with embarrassment, looking at Rimuru's smooth hands like porcelain, making his face redder.

Ordinary hiker, fan of Rimuru 9 "Why is his face flushed?! Why do they keep going together?! "

A person who admired Rimuru like her goddess shouted hysterically "No!! How dare he hold my little wife"

A dumpling seller" It looks like some of the tombs will be full of despair" he said, filled with prayers of sincerity.

In Rimuru's heart he just sneered. Human love can only last for a few decades, after which there will only be affection and respect for each other, sometimes their relationship becomes grayish is not clear where it ends, then what it can still be called 'love to death' it is more worthy to be called 'tasting'.

Lead (bluggling) Tanjiro to the residence of lust, sitting him in the room owned by Rimuru. Inside the room were Uzui, Zenitsu, Inousuke and Veldora.

Uzui just lowered his head silently looking at Rimuru full of frightening gloomy aura, her hands trembling, the small tea cup in her hand almost spilled. Breathing deeply and smiling awkwardly towards Rimuru.

"Rimuru-sensei, is anyone bothering you? "

In Uzui's heart he grimaced foolishly, what kind of stupid question did he say? If anyone dared to disturb Rimuru, it was likely that that person was already in a different world.

"Only flies like to talk"

Cold sweat dripped down Uzui's white forehead, sitting nervously upright like a chicken in front of a lion, not daring to speak such nonsense with the 3 boys without the experience.

"So your goal was to come here? And what do you mean knowing my plan?

"As written in the letter, I came here knowing sensei's plan and wanting to come help, the demons around here are very strong, I know sensei is stronger, I know Sensei is stronger, but it doesn't hurt to help you, does it? "

Now all is clear, the doubt in Rimuru's heart disappears, his students only guess (know) if he only hunts demons here without knowing the original purpose of his arrival this time.

"Are you sure? You're just gonna be a burden here"

Following his student's scenario, Rimuru is happily dragged down by the flow of the plot, however the real purpose must be kept secret. Rimuru never underestimated his student, only that he was afraid that the plan he had devised had broken down.

Giving a statement of 'you're a burden here' will collapse the ego of his students or maybe they are even eager to demonstrate the strength they trained without the help of his teacher, with this only the foolish disciples gave up and only the most foolish disciples were excited.

Because humans still have limits, how strong you are if your opponents are different races from you, only defeat awaits. But Rimuru also knew that the human race was an unyielding race, so even in the face of death, they would still step forward for the future.

This is the human race...

But in some cases this 'unyielding' makes others miserable. If you ask what race is the scariest, then the answer is man. They can make others into his stepping stones, his growth, his experiments. And sometimes more savage than the devil.

"I know I'm just a burden, but allow me to do it, all to add to the fighting experience, if I continue to be in a safe place, why would I become Hashira? What is this power I am practicing for? Please let me come! "

Uzui bowed respectfully before Rimuru. Rimuru smiled warmly touching the top of Uzui's head and stroked her gently.

"Basic... "

While the 3 people who did not understand the condition of the atmosphere were now just silent, they listened well and the next second shivered.

This beautiful woman in front of him is the teacher of Hashira?

Is that true?!

The fact that Rimuru was the teacher of these legendary Hashira made their hearts move. They sweat a lot like in a sauna, clutching the ends of a cloth tightly with hands soaked in sweat.

"So you also bring beginners to the experience as well? Aren't you afraid they'll get killed before they even step swinging their swords? "

"It's okay, all of you to train their combat experience, furthermore if they die in battle blame themselves for not being strong hmph! "

The corner of Rimuru's lips twitched, not knowing whether to cry or laugh because of his student's arrogance to bring his collateral or kindness to train the young general.

(Author: gaining experience here by fighting top level demons, in the normal human world they are more powerful and may get the title of general)