Traveling to the heavens from the Super Seminary

Chapter 136 Three years, the gear of fate
Time flies, time flies, and three years have passed.

Snow mountain.

It's the coldest winter of the year again.

The heavy snow fell, covering the earth with a layer of silver, and the forest was silent, with snow falling from the trees constantly.

Except for a few wolf howls, there was no sound of life.

In this forest, there is a wooden house.

It is hard to imagine that there are still human beings living in this high mountain all the year round, living a difficult life.

The boy with dark reddish-brown hair has a conspicuous "scar" on his left forehead, his pupils are also rare red, and he wears the sun wheel earrings that have been passed down from generation to generation in his family.

He was wearing a black and green plaid coat, a blue scarf around his body, and he was carrying a large basket of black charcoal.

"Tanjiro, why is your face so dark, come here."

The simple mother waved to Tanjiro and said softly.

Then he took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his son's face, his eyes were full of love for his son.

"It's snowing outside, it's very dangerous, you don't have to go today."

Mother said softly.

"I want to wait until the New Year, so that everyone is full, so I will sell some charcoal more or less."

The boy said very seriously.

Since his father left early and he is the eldest son of the family, he has long been used to buying charcoal, which is an important source of income for the family.

"Thank you, you have become an excellent big brother."

The mother looked at the grown-up son more and more tenderly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how kind.

"elder brother."

"I also need to go."

At this moment, two small figures suddenly ran over and called out kindly.

A boy and a girl, both of them have dark red pupils, about seven or eight years old.

"No, you can't walk as fast as Tanjirou, can you?"

Mother spoke.

"mom!"

The little boy said coquettishly.

"No! You can't pull the truck out today, so there's no way for you to sit on it and rest."

The mother shook her head. Although she doted on the two children, it was still too much for the children to walk down the mountain in such a heavy snow day.

"elder brother!"

"I want to go together! I will help together."

Brother and sister said together.

A naive child, just thinking about going down the mountain to play, without thinking too much.

"Thank you, Hanako and Shigeru, but let's take a good look at the house today."

Tanjiro squatted dotingly on the ground with a smile and comforted him, and patted his sister's head.

"Um,"

"Ok!"

Tanjiro still smiled brightly, and his younger siblings also showed happy smiles.

"Good boy, Takeo, just do your best, chop a little wood."

Turning to look at his slightly older brother, Tanjirou asked with a smile.

Takeo has grown up and can start to do important work.

"Huh ╯^╰! Of course I will chop... I thought we could chop together."

Zhuxiong turned his head away, a little arrogant and dissatisfied.

"good."

Tanjiro smiled and used the head slap again, Takeo blushed, and then dodged arrogantly.

"Then, I'll go."

"elder brother."

The girl greeted her with her sleeping youngest brother, Liu Tai, on her back.

Her long hair was tied into a bun, her skin was snow-white, and her facial features were exquisite. She was unanimously recognized as a famous beauty near the mountains.

"Nezuko."

Tanjiro smiled again.

"I coax Mrs. Liu to sleep, because he will definitely make a big fuss,
The passing of father must have made everyone feel very lonely. Now, everyone is obsessed with brother. "

Nezuko said softly.

After his father left, Tanjiro became the pillar of the family, supporting everything in the family.

"Sixth wife."

Tanjiro patted his little brother's head.

The child of the poor has long been in charge of the family. As a role model for everyone, he must be strong enough.

Life is not easy, but very happy.

This is the voice of a teenager.

Soon, under the gentle gaze of his family, the boy was about to go down the mountain alone.

Life will be cloudy and sunny, and it will continue to change.

It will not always snow, nor will it always be sunny, but when happiness is destroyed, there is always despair and blood.

After saying goodbye to his family, Tanjiro embarked on a long journey.

From morning to noon, I finally arrived at the nearest town under the mountain.

"Yeah, Tanjirou,"

"Is this kind of life still coming down the mountain? It's really hard work,"

"Be careful of catching a cold."

Neighbors in the surrounding neighborhood greeted very warmly.

He is obviously very familiar and friendly to this poor charcoal seller.

"It's nothing at all,"

"Do you want to buy some charcoal? Is there enough for the family?"

The boy replied with a smile.

"Hey! Tanjiro, I want some charcoal here. Thank you for helping me change the paper window."

A big man waved from a distance, smiling kindly.

Judging from the tone of the voice, it seems that he is also an acquaintance of Tanjirou.

"Give me some charcoal, too!"

"And here!"

The doors on the street opened one after another, smiling and waving at the boy.

Tanjiro happily sold the Tan in his hand one by one.

Everyone is still so warm and lovely, and they take great care of his business.

If you sell all the charcoal, you can buy a lot of delicious food and live a good year.

"Hey, Tanjiro, it just so happens that I've been treated as a prisoner for breaking a plate, come and smell it for me."

A somewhat embarrassed man said pleadingly.

Tanjiro is born with a keen sense of smell and can smell things that ordinary people can't detect.

"It smells like a cat."

The boy sniffed and said thoughtfully.

"Hey, is it a cat?"

The woman who followed the man smiled awkwardly.

"I told you I didn't do it!"

The man snorted.

"Hey, Tanjiro, can you come over and help me move?"

Another villager waved in the distance.

The boy did not refuse those who needed help, and he was very enthusiastic to help.

Time passed quietly.

Before I knew it, it was evening.

"Young man, if your sense of smell is too keen, it may not be a good thing."

A man in a noodle shop said calmly.

Although Tanjiro's name was not mentioned, the boy knew that the other party was talking about himself.

Looking back, a man about his own age was wearing a coat with a strange pattern of wings covering his entire body.

What surprised Tanjiro the most was that this man's aura seemed to be non-existent, as if there was nothing there.

The boy couldn't help but take a second look.

This was the first time he had smelled nothing from a person.

"Tanjiro? Why are you standing at the door, do you want a bowl of noodles?"

The voice of the boss brought the dazed boy back to his senses.

Looking at the position just now, there is no figure of a man, only empty tables and chairs.

"No no, thank you noodle shop uncle,"

"I still have to go up the mountain."

Tanjirou waved his hand with a smile, and walked on the way home.

Strange, are you dazzled?Obviously so real.

The boy standing on the hidden street lamp looked at the charcoal boy who was walking towards the mountain.

However, the gears of fate turned quietly, and nightmares began to invade the teenager's life.
(End of this chapter)