Reincarnation as Lower Rank Five in Demon Slayer

Chapter 180 The Quiet Misty Mountain.

"By the way, Murata, did you report what happened during the trial to the Demon Slayer Corps? And what was the result?"

"Did the ghost catch that hand?"

Giyuu suddenly grabbed Murata's shoulder and asked expectantly. At this moment, Giyuu's mind was filled with the image of the Hand Demon, and his desire to kill the Hand Demon was extremely strong.

Murata, whose shoulders were being grabbed, struggled to break free from Giyuu's grasp and then responded.

"I don't know. The Demon Slayer Corps examiners haven't replied yet after I reported it."

Murata rubbed his shoulder, which was a little sore from Giyu's grip, and was secretly surprised by Giyu's strength.

"Still no reply!"

Upon hearing Murata's words, Giyuu's mood instantly soured.

Seeing that Giyuu had become listless after hearing that there was still no news, Murata wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

Next, after the examiner arrived, Giyu and Murata asked again whether the Hand Demon had been found during the trial, but the result was that there was no trace of the Hand Demon at all.

Having received the answer again, Giyu became even more silent. After selecting the ore to forge his Nichirin Blade, he left the trial grounds alone.

After Murata finished selecting the ore for forging his Nichirin Blade, he looked at Giyuu leaving with a heart full of sympathy.

Losing two of his best friends at once must have been very painful for Yi Yong.

Meanwhile, the others who passed the selection process looked delighted, completely unaware of the kind of life they were about to face.

After the last person selected the iron ore for forging the sword, the Demon Slayer Corps' final trial came to an end, and everyone returned to their respective places.

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On Mount Sagiri, Giyuu walked with heavy steps, step by step, toward Urokodaki Sakonji's residence.

Her eyes were filled with self-reproach, and as she got closer to Master Urokodaki's residence, she moved slower and slower.

But no matter how slow Giyu was, he still had to get to his master Urokodaki Sakonji's place.

Having already planned for the completion of Giyu, Makomo, Sabito's trials, Urokodaki Sakonji prepared a sumptuous meal and eagerly awaited his disciples' arrival.

Footsteps sounded outside. Urokodaki Sakonji, who had already set out the tableware, knew that his disciple, who had passed the trial, had returned. He immediately got up to open the door.

Urokodaki Sakonji excitedly opened the door, but instead of the three people, he saw only Giyu, who had changed completely and become even more silent.

"Giyuu, Sabito and the others... haven't they come back yet?"

Urokodaki Sakonji, who asked the question, already vaguely knew the answer.

"I'm sorry, Master Urokodaki. I'm useless. I've dragged Sabito and Makomo down with me."

After walking in silence, Giyuu's emotions finally erupted the moment he saw Master Urokodaki, and tears streamed uncontrollably down his face.

Seeing Giyu's heartbroken and remorseful appearance, Urokodaki Sakonji also felt terrible. He had lost two of his beloved disciples during this trial, and he had personally sent them there.

Urokodaki Sakonji was filled with regret at that moment; he shouldn't have agreed to their request that day.

"It's alright, Giyuu, it's all over now. Sabito and Makomo... maybe this is just fate."

When Urokodaki Sakonji uttered those words, his voice became hoarse, and his body swayed precariously.

The dinner that Urokodaki Sakonji had carefully prepared was also spent in silence, with Giyuu and Master Urokodaki not making a sound throughout the entire meal.

Mount Sagiri experienced its quietest night yet.

Meanwhile, in Li Lei's alternate dimension, Sabito and Makomo looked at Li Lei with solemn expressions and remained silent.

"Hey you two, don't be so quiet. At least give me a reply. Even if you don't reply, don't look at me like that. It makes me look like a bad guy."

Seeing the two men's wary eyes and their complete distrust of him, Li Lei said helplessly.

I haven't done anything to them, so is it necessary to be so wary?

"You evil spirit, no matter what your purpose is, we will not yield," Makomo said righteously.

Li Lei: "Ah, I haven't said that yet."

Qitu: "Is there a difference? Aren't all ghosts supposed to eat people?"

Li Lei was speechless. "Don't be so racist, okay? In a way, I'm a good ghost."

Looking at the two who wouldn't listen to his explanation, Li Lei felt that reasoning was too difficult, so he decided to take it easy and just talk about physics.

"Since you two won't listen to my reasoning, then I won't pretend to be a gentleman anymore."

"Coincidentally, I also know a little about martial arts."

Li Lei rubbed his hands together, ready to make his move and show them his truth.