I, Tumonmen Chunhe, am the great-great-great-great-great-granddaughter of Abe no Seimei.
Unfortunately, I'm a good-for-nothing.
A good-for-nothing like me couldn't draw talismans. When I accidentally wandered into Mount Sagiri at the age of nine, I met a tengu-mask-wearing trainer and thought I'd summoned a Great Tengu thanks to my incredible luck.
At twelve, I finally summoned my first yokai shikigami, but she said I was too weak to fight.
[I'm only able to do a little simple healing, Master.]
The sunny little Hiyoribo said so, ashamed.
As a good-for-nothing, I understood.
So why are you running, demon? We're just an utterly ordinary pair of good-for-nothing partners.
The Big Bad: ?
Later, I still joined the Demon Slayer Corps, following my withdrawn, airheaded senior brother.
My airheaded senior brother said he was useless and didn't deserve to be there.
I said, "I get it. I don't deserve to be here either."
The self-deprecating duo, being humble together online.
The Big Bad: ??
"See this blue spider lily? The spider lily gave it to me with its own hands. Do you have one?"
"You don't! Dream on! I'd rather throw it away than give it to you!"
The Big Bad: ???
I, Tumonmen Chunhe, an utterly ordinary genius at killing demons.
CP: Airheaded Pillar. Come on in!
Theme: Good people will get their rewards in the end. Good people have to survive.
