After the Final Selection, Tanjiro had no place, so he decided to take shelter in Urokodaki's house until his sword arrived and received a mission. He currently needs a place to stay at, otherwise, the one who'll deliver his sword will need to go out of their way to find him.
That's why Tanjiro lived with Urokodaki in the next 15 days. As usual, he does what he needs to do, and doesn't neglect his self-training.
He was currently waiting for someone outside of their small house. He smelled someone making their ways here along with the smell of metalic thing. He was certain that it was a person who'll deliver his sword.
After a few seconds of waiting, a person appeared on his sight. The person continued to walk towards him and stopped when he was close enough. He put his stuff down to the ground and said something ridiculous and nonsense like Tanjiro is the child of the sun and other stuff.
Since he won't listen to Tanjiro and continue to mumble nonsense, he had no choice but to drag him inside.
"You still never listen as always..." Urokodaki said, when he met the man.
"Well, I'm just excited to say the least. A child with a red eye, and maroon black hair hair is in front of me right now. There is a high chance I could get a red blade. Don't you think so, too?"
"Yeah."
Tanjiro didn't dare to enter the conversation of old men. He made tea for the guest and sat himself down after serving him.
"You may call me Haganezuka. I am your swordsmith. I am the one who crafts your katana. Here, have a look."
The person called Haganezuka brought out a sword and handed it to Tanjiro.
"Nichirin blade's other name is "Blade changing color" as it changes its colors depending on the one who wields it. Try pulling out the katana from its scabbard."
Tanjiro did as instructed and pulled out the blade. At first, it was just a normal blade with a normal color, but when he gripped it more, the color changed into something different.
It was something like the color black, but has a slight tint of dark purple too.
"Huh? What kind of color is that?" Urokodaki said in confusion.
"It's not red!" Haganezuka complained. "But this is quite surprising. Usually, only the sharp part of the blade changes color, but yours completely went from a black color, or purple, or black and purple, or whatever it is!"
"Perhaps it has something to do with your dark attribute."
"Maybe, so. I don't really care what color it is. At least, I can hunt demons now rather easily than before."
Haganezuka was shaking while Tanjiro was speaking.
"You idiot! The colors matter! You don't understand that since you're not a swordsmith!"
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The Journey Of Revenge
FanfictionTanjiro didn't make it in time. All of his family were dead, Including Nezuko. Being left alone brought despair, and deep hatred to his heart. To kill all of the demon, was his newly found goal even if it kills him. The kind and warm-hearted boy wa...