𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕟 𝔽𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖 剣楽面性 : ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ꜱʟᴀʏᴇʀ 𝕩 ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴏᴄ

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟛 "𝕃𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕍𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕊𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝔻𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪"

**One day later**

Myron was gathering all of his things, preparing to leave. He had to go back to Rengoku's estate to continue his training, prepare for his sword delivery, and get ready for his first mission. As he walked out of Aiko's home, he said his farewells to her grandmother, who wished him well with a warm smile and a blessing.

"Take care of yourself, Myron. Once again you're always welcome here," Aiko's grandmother said.

"Thank you, Grandma. I'll be back soon," Myron replied with a respectful bow before heading out.

As he made his way through the village, multiple people greeted him warmly, making him feel even more connected to this place. He decided to stop by Aiko's noodle shop to enjoy her delicious ramen noodles one last time before leaving.

"Hey Myron!!" A sudden voice came from his left side. He looked to see Hiroshi, the man he had saved from the demoness two years ago, walking towards him.

Seeing him made Myron smile and wave at him. "Hey Hiroshi, it's been two years. How have you been?"

"I'm doing very well, actually. I heard that you became a Demon Slayer. Congratulations!" Hiroshi said, his eyes shining with gratitude and admiration.

"Thanks, Hiroshi. It's been quite a journey. I couldn't have done it without Goku, Aiko, and everyone who supported me," Myron replied, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment.

"I can't thank you enough for saving me that night. You're a true hero, Myron. The village is lucky to have someone like you," Hiroshi said sincerely.

Myron nodded, feeling a warm sense of fulfillment. "It was my duty, Hiroshi. I'm just glad I could help." As they both walked, he and Hiroshi caught up on the past two years, sharing stories and memories. The conversation was filled with laughter and warmth, making the moment even more special.

"Well, take care, Myron. We're all rooting for you," Hiroshi said, clapping him on the shoulder.

"Thanks, Hiroshi. I'll do my best," Myron replied, giving him a firm handshake before walking away. Myron continued his walk to Aiko's ramen shop. The familiar aroma of ramen filled the air, bringing a smile to Myron's face. Inside, Aiko was busy preparing bowls of ramen for customers. When she saw Myron, her face lit up with joy.

"Myron! I'm so glad you came by before leaving," Aiko said, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

"I couldn't leave without tasting your delicious ramen one more time. I would like to have... ahhhh, how about six bowls of ramen," Myron replied with a grin.

Aiko's eyes widened in disbelief at his request. "Si- six bowls? Are you sure you can eat all of that?" she asked, worried but amused.

Myron laughed, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "Yeah, I've been training hard, and I've got a big appetite..... well sometimes. Plus, your ramen is the best!"

Aiko smiled warmly, shaking her head in amusement. "Alright, six bowls it is. Just don't blame me if you can't finish them all," she said playfully.

As Myron waited for his order, he watched Aiko work with admiration. She moved gracefully and efficiently, her love for her craft evident in every movement. When the six steaming bowls of ramen were placed in front of him, Myron's mouth watered in anticipation.

"Here you go, Myron. Enjoy!" Aiko said, sitting down across from him, her eyes never leaving his.

Myron dug in eagerly, savoring each bite. "This is amazing, Aiko. I'm going to miss your cooking when I'm gone." In just five minutes, he had already finished eating three bowls of ramen, which made Aiko giggle while blushing slightly.