Grandma looked at Musashi and smiled kindly, then said to him, "Compared to you, what we do is insignificant.
Last night must have been very hard... Fortunately, you weren't seriously injured..."
Grandma stepped forward, took Musashi's hand, and gently patted it. Musashi took the opportunity to stand up and supported Grandma with his other hand.
The residents of Fujino House had a deep understanding of the Demon Slayer Corps, and this Grandma also knew what Musashi and his comrades were doing.
Musashi felt very warm listening to Grandma's voice. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"It's good fortune to have met you; it allows us to repay your kindness."
Grandma said, taking Musashi's hand and walking towards the house behind her.
"Actually, we just did what we were supposed to do," Musashi said softly, supporting Grandma as he entered the house.
What Musashi said was true; most people who joined the Demon Slayer Corps had been persecuted by demons, and slaying demons was their primary reason for joining.
However, in subsequent missions, witnessing the misery of those harmed by demons, protecting people also became their goal.
Grandma smiled after hearing Musashi's words.
"Everyone I've met in your organization says the same thing. Such a responsibility, no matter who it's placed upon, feels heavy... You children should also think more about yourselves."
Grandma babbled on, and Musashi smiled, lowering his head. Most of the Demon Slayer Corps members he had met so far did not put themselves first; everyone was striving to eliminate demons and protect humanity.
He hadn't even thought about himself yet, nor was he clear about what he should do after all demons were eliminated.
His hometown had long been destroyed by demons; now there were only large graves there...
If Muzan was truly slain, and all demons eliminated, where would I go then...?
Grandma's words also made Musashi fall into thought. He still couldn't find an answer to this question he had never considered before.
I'll worry about it then... The most important thing now is to eliminate all demons...
Without coming to a conclusion, Musashi didn't dwell on it and simply stopped thinking about it.
Grandma instructed others to prepare food and arranged for Musashi to sit in the living room, setting out tea for him on the table. Afterwards, Grandma also sat down in the living room.
"Have some tea to warm yourself," Grandma said to Musashi, pointing to the teacup on the table. It was freshly brewed hot tea.
"Thank you, Grandma."
Musashi thanked her, then picked up the teacup and took two sips.
Grandma even thoughtfully prepared tea for Kasugai Crow, serving it on a plate, and Crow happily drank it.
"I wonder if Mr. Kuwajima Jigorō from your organization is still alive? I heard he had retired some time ago."
While drinking tea, Grandma asked Musashi.
Upon hearing Kuwajima Jigorō's name, Musashi felt a bit sad.
Although Kaigaku's news had been suppressed and he wasn't in any life-threatening danger, his disciple's sudden disappearance must have been a significant blow to him, but this was unavoidable.
"Mr. Kuwajima Jigorō is well. Although he retired from the front lines long ago, he is still educating swordsmen for the organization. From his complexion, he seems to be in good health."
Musashi didn't mention these troubles; instead, he smiled and replied to Grandma.
"That's good..."
Grandma was relieved to hear that, and then she continued to prattle on:
"Mr. Kuwajima saved me from a demon many years ago. After that, I drew the wisteria family crest, hoping to repay his kindness.
Perhaps it was fate. My son was later saved by another swordsman of yours when he encountered a demon. From then on, he also managed a Fujino House, just like me, at the other end of town..."
Musashi listened to Grandma the whole time, occasionally agreeing with her.
From her, Musashi also learned that this area was originally Kuwajima Jigorō's patrol area many years ago, but this information was of no use.
After a while, the food was ready, and Grandma had someone bring it out.
"Alright, please eat first..."
Grandma stood up and left, not disturbing Musashi while he ate.
The food consisted of tempura, fried shrimp, and many rice balls.
"Wow!!"
Kasugai Crow, perched on Musashi's shoulder, immediately pounced when he saw the food, quickly snatching a fried shrimp.
Musashi was indeed hungry and began to eat...
After eating five servings of food, Musashi finally filled his stomach, though his skill in this area was far inferior to his master, Kyojuro.
Afterward, Grandma arranged for Musashi to take a bath and had someone wash his clothes.
When Musashi first heard Grandma say she would wash his clothes, he was a bit worried, fearing he might have to stay another night if they didn't dry today.
However, Grandma said he could wear them that afternoon, so he agreed.
Sitting on the steps in a bathrobe, the sky was now completely bright. Various stalls had opened, and listening to the sounds from outside, Musashi felt a sense of peace.
"Excuse me, is the owner of this house here?"
A gentle and pleasant voice sounded in his ear. Musashi looked up and saw an extremely beautiful woman, dressed in elegant clothes, smiling as she asked Musashi.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Musashi felt an indescribable feeling, overall quite comfortable.
"Yes, she's inside the house."
Musashi smiled, nodded, and replied.
"Thank you," the woman thanked Musashi, then walked gracefully into the house.
Musashi looked back; he felt that this woman's personality was somewhat similar to his own.
After a while, the woman and Grandma walked out together.
"This child is a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps. You can give him the letter you want to send."
Grandma said to the woman beside her.
Musashi also turned his head to look when he heard the movement.
Does she also know about the Demon Slayer Corps?
Just as he was thinking, the woman walked up to him.
"Excuse me, could you please help me deliver a letter to a member of your Demon Slayer Corps?" The woman took out a letter and asked Musashi with a smile.
"Yes, who do you want to send it to?"
Musashi took the envelope; nothing was written on it.
"Have you heard of the name Kamado Tanjirou in your organization?"