Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 102 – Water Adjustable Cutting Head

The tenth type of water breathing, life and death.

It is a sword skill that increases the power of slashing every time you turn around and charge up.

Like waves, the blade of the blade overlaps layer by layer like flowing water, and finally turns into a powerful force like a waterfall.

And Tomioka Giyuu.

In the extreme distance, the moment he barely spotted the hand ghost with his sight, he began to turn around and gather strength.

……

……

in the forest.

"...Damn it, damn it."

Gritting his teeth, the hand ghost muttered, and his huge body moved forward slowly.

There was a hint of resentment on his face, and his agitation made him scratch his body vigorously, with bloodstains appearing on his body.

It was the first time for Lintaki's little ghost to escape.

No, the most important thing is——

Hand Ghost's eyes narrowed slightly, and the arms around his neck protecting his neck tensed unconsciously, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

That kid knew his purpose and existence.

troublesome guy...

Perhaps soon, someone will come to Fujisan Mountain for screening.

It seems that in the recent period of time, it is necessary to hide.

but.

The hand ghost's restless mood disappeared, and he thought about it again, his bright yellow eyes curled up with a smile, and the joy of getting revenge for his revenge welled up in his heart.

——That guy Lin Taki will definitely know through that kid what the "talisman" he made for his disciples has become over the years.

"...hee hee." He laughed in a low voice, the whole ghost swayed slightly, nothing would make him happier than making Lin Taki collapse:
"Be sad, break down, everyone died because of you...hehe..."

"Everyone looks like you killed it with your own hands...it's too..."

While the hand ghost was talking to himself excitedly in a low voice.

Wow--! !

A strange sound suddenly rushed into his ear.

He was slightly taken aback as his ears surrounded by his arms couldn't hear the sound clearly.

wind?
The hand ghost's expression was stunned, and the strange voice was getting closer and closer. He stayed where he was, and his huge body prevented him from observing his surroundings thoroughly for a while.

No.

He turned his head sideways, his eyes gradually dignified.

It's the sound of water!
He was very familiar with this sound. Having eaten thirteen Swordsmen of Breath of Water, he could instantly recognize the sound of the Sword Technique of Water Breath taught by Lintaki.

But the sound just now was different from the sound heard before.

Before Hand Ghost had time to think clearly.

Whoa-! !

There was a faint blue reflection in the corner of his eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the reflection.

He only had time to see behind him clearly, the trees in that direction had long been cut off in the middle and turned into a road that crashed straight towards him!

Swish!
A foot slammed on his abdomen!
"Puff!!" The hand ghost's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked down at him suddenly, and a stream of blood gushed out from his covered mouth.

The figure in the two-colored haori stepped on his body, clenched the handle of the knife, and leapt high!

Subconsciously, he followed the jumping figure and looked up at himself.

under the moonlight.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki jumped out of the canopy of the tree, his back was facing the moon, the figure against the light made it impossible for the hand ghost to see his appearance clearly.

The sun wheel knife raised high reflects the cold light, enveloping the waves very smoothly, forming a ferocious roaring dragon head faintly on the blade.

It was reflected in the hand ghost's widened pupils.

next moment.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki's arms tensed up, and he slashed violently!
"Roar--!!"

Perhaps it was an auditory hallucination, but the hand ghost seemed to see the roaring water dragon rushing down with the horizontal slash of the blade.

Swish!
It opened and closed like a roaring mouth, biting off his neck violently.

The sharp blade was also at this moment, easily passing through the arm he used to protect his neck.

puff!

Instant head!

The startled head of the hand ghost flew high under the moonlight.

Then Gululu rolled to the ground.

Behind.

pat.

Yoshioka Tomioka landed on the ground and squatted slightly to relieve his strength. He stood up slowly, and flicked the blood stained on the blade that was gradually turning into ashes.

Slightly turned sideways, looking down condescendingly at the hand ghost who rolled to the ground and was gradually looking at him.

"What..." Hand Ghost looked at Tomioka Yoshiyuki in a daze, he was muttering something just now.

Everything happens in an instant.

Before he could react, his head was chopped off silkily.

When his brain was in chaos, his eyes were in a trance, he blinked vigorously, and looked forward.

Taking advantage of this moment, he could clearly see the pattern of haori on Tomioka Yoshiyuki's body.

!

see.

"Do you know?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki stared at the hand ghost with only one head left, and he raised half of his haori.

This half of the haori has the same pattern as Sarabbit.

The other half belonged to his sister.

The two halves of haori are stitched together to form today's Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

The hand ghost stared at the pattern of the haori, and the memory suddenly emerged in his mind-it was the most powerful person he had eaten, how could he forget:

"That little fox..."

The words he gritted his teeth couldn't say any more.

Swish!
The sharp knife light cut across his face, quickly cutting it into several parts!
click.

After putting the knife into its sheath.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki slowly opened his mouth, exhaled a puff of white steam, and fixed his eyes on the hand ghost that was gradually turning into ashes on the ground:
"...Go to hell."

After quietly watching the hand ghost completely dissipate.

He looked around, imprinting everything around him in his heart.

Swish!
It turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

……

In the wisteria forest.

"...Where is it?" Hidden held up the lamp, frowned, looked around carefully, and moved forward little by little.

Put the other hand behind your back, and set off fireworks to remind your teammates down the mountain if the preparation situation goes wrong.

At this time.

Swish!
The familiar breeze passed in front of him again.

Immediately startled, he turned his head left and right and shouted:

"Ah! Ah!?"

……

……

soon.

Narrow Mist.

The wooden house where Lin Taki lived in seclusion next time.

dong dong.

There was a dull knock on the wooden door.

Lin Taki, who couldn't fall asleep for a long time every night, was naturally awake at the moment, he pushed open the wooden door and looked outside the house.

"...Yiyong." Lin Taki opened his mouth slightly.

Outside.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka was lowering his head, his eyes like a deep pool were thinking about something.

smell.

Lin Taki's nose twitched slightly, and an extremely sad aura was continuously coming from the disciple in front of him.

see.

He didn't say anything more.

He just took a slight step forward, stretched out his hand, and hugged the disciple into his arms, and gently patted the top of his head with his rough hands.

Just like six years ago, when he saw Tomioka Giyuu come back alive.

sand…

In a trance.

Several illusory figures appeared in the surrounding area along with the fog.

They approached round and round, and hugged Lin Taki together.

The one in the middle is Sabito with his mask off.

And another girl with long hair and green eyes.

among the crowd.

"Cough...ho..."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who had always been expressionless, finally clenched his sore teeth at this moment, choked up, and tears gushed out of his eyes.

pat.

The falling tears reflected the moon in the night sky, and fell on Satu's feathers, soaking it all up.

(End of this chapter)