It was not just the Shinazugawa brothers. Over the course of that day, everyone except Oyakata-sama left the Demon Slayer Corps Headquarters one after another, each beginning an ordinary life free from mortal danger.
Of course, the Kamado trio left as well.
Although only the three of them remained of the Kamado Family, the wooden cabin on the mountain was still their home.
They had left home with their resolve firmly set, so it was only right to return home at the end. Besides, their family's graves were beside the house. By any measure, they had to go back and let them know they were safe.
"Tanjiro, Nezuko, are you done packing?"
Outside her mansion, Chinatsu, feeling utterly at ease, turned toward the building and called out to hurry them along.
"Almost! Almost!"
A few minutes later, Tanjiro emerged from the mansion with a huge pile of luggage on his back. Behind him was Nezuko, holding the Konpeito she had bought a while ago and had yet to finish.
Looking at all the luggage on Tanjiro's back, Chinatsu's brows furrowed slightly.
"Where did we get so much luggage?"
"Big sister, most of this is money."
"..."
Never, ever try to put a figure on Oyakata-sama's wealth. The "retirement payouts" he had given everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps were staggering, almost enough to count as dividing up the family fortune.
Money could not do everything, but without it, you could do next to nothing.
Even setting aside the future value of Oyakata-sama's gift to Chinatsu, the actual cash in Tanjiro's luggage alone meant that the Kamado Family would not have to worry much about money for generations.
If the Kamado Family's descendants had ambition and ability, they could use this money as their starting capital. Even if they could not