Kamado Tanjirou fell in agony as he wept tears, tears that flew in rivers down his cheek. His sister, who was a newly transformed demon, yet he put trust in, was slaughtered by him.

Giyuu Tomioka.

In realisation, he thought that the axe he had struck him with had ended his life, yet he was wrong, and a grasp locked firmly onto his shoulder as he squinted and saw the same figure that stood and murdered his sister, and in shock, he thought ' Wait?How? How is he alive?' Blackness surrounded his vision as he fell to slumber and rest, being put to unconsciousness without even knowing it. Giyuu Tomioka dragged the Kamado family survivor through the forest to Urokodaki, keeping a straight face without a slight thought for sadness to the youth at his loss.

Mount

A sharp slap awoken Tanjiro, as a blow was sharply driven into his chest, a masked man dealing all the damage and tutted, ''Too slow.'' By instinct, the boy dodged and through the tengu mask, his eyes widened and a smile hid itself, the words coming out of his mouth, ''You're worthy to become my student.''

''Tanjiro Kamado. My name is Sakonji Urokodaki and from here on, you are going to become a student, MY student. Now prepare, you must climb that mountain which has a demon laying there, waiting for you. Use this katana to decapitate it, and to exterminate it you must slice its neck off with this sword, then get past the obstacles that lay at the peak.''

Those words echoed through his mind repeatedly, a bell ringing through his mind, and then a howling, inhumane laughter startled him, a creature revealing its appearance. Sharp fangs bared at the young boy as he gripped the katana for his life, red, glaring eyes staring deep into him. The demon made its move, jumping at the boy with speed he could not react from, and his smell guided him to tilt his head sideways, a cut slicing against his skin. Now it was the human's turn, and with this, he rushed at the demon and released a flurry of slices, aimed for the neck, chest and hand, as the blade tore every single object aimed at, the head flying through the hair as he sheathed the very sword that gave death. He heaved his body up the mountain, his hands stiff and achy from the pain searing through their hands like a thousand deadly Black Widows munching his flesh. Ten rocks barraged at his face as he stepped a foot on the top, knifes stabbing into the open wounds.

Tanjiro took them out as he winced, bracing himself for what was next...

Sorry for the Short chapter but I hope you enjoyed it after my activeness went downhill. I will try to post more chapters of this when I get time, and also, this Tanjiro will be stronger than canon Tanjiro, just so you are aware, and he will also wield two breaths.

Thanks for reading!