"So far, I'm the only person who knows that your Kamado Family is connected to Sun Breathing."
"And besides the legacy of Sun Breathing, I also value you as a person, Mr. Tanjuro."
Kanzaki Kumo's words made Tanjuro look at him in puzzlement.
"I believe that over hundreds of years of transmission, Sun Breathing, or rather, the Dance of the Fire God, must have accumulated quite a few errors and omissions. Yet your movements just now were smooth and seamless, Mr. Tanjuro, as natural as could be."
"Unless I'm mistaken, you must have corrected the movements of the dance through your own exceptional talent, and even worked backward from those movements to deduce the corresponding breathing method."
"You may already have unwittingly touched upon a legendary realm of martial arts-the Transparent World."
"When I first met you, I had the feeling that someone was seeing right through me, right down to the structure of my body. The only way to accomplish that with the naked eye would be through the Transparent World."
"That's why I'd like to learn from you how to enter that realm. I value that even more than Sun Breathing."
"..."
"If we went with you, what arrangements would you make?"
After weighing things over several times, Tanjuro was already tempted.
Since Kanzaki Kumo had not lied, and the dance passed down through the Kamado Family did indeed share similarities with this so-called Breathing Style, then the threat from Demons should also be real.
Based on his past hunting experience, Tanjuro considered himself somewhat capable, but his body had indeed grown very weak. He was not sure whether his strength would be enough to protect his family against Demons.
What was more, he could feel that he did not have many years left. What would happen to