Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 113 – Tong Mo's Peep ([-] in [-])

"It's so dazzling."

In front of him was a piece of light.

A warm and peaceful feeling came from in front of him, faintly leading the prostitute Taro forward.

This is hell...?
"…How is this going?"

The prostitute Taro frowned tightly. He looked down at the shabby clothes he was wearing when he was a human being in doubt, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Does hell have such a warm and bright feeling?

At this time.

pat.

"...Brother?" Mei's voice came from behind.

Hearing his sister's voice, the prostitute Taro was shocked. He subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him with joy:
"plum--"

But then, after he saw his sister's appearance clearly, the prostitute Taro's voice fell silent, and he froze for a moment.

Behind.

[Three] was still engraved in her eyes, and the belt behind her was dancing, and Mei stood there with the appearance of an evil ghost.

Why... Mei still looks like a ghost...?
I turned into a human being...

His eyes slowly turned to Mei's back, which was a road leading to a sea of ​​burning flames.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

After staring and trembling in disbelief for a moment, the prostitute Taro took a deep breath.

He raised his head and shouted angrily towards the "sky":

"You bastard!!"

In my heart, I couldn't stop cursing.

hateful!

The prostitute Taro's brows trembled angrily, he clenched his fists tightly, his palms turned white, and the anger boiled in his heart, he wanted to scold but held back for a long time but didn't speak out.

"whispering sound!"

——Why didn’t I know the name of this guy before he died! ?

Bastard liar! !
The prostitute Taro gritted his teeth angrily. He stared at the sky, trying to kill the guy who made him atone for his sin with his eyes.

How can you say that you can redeem your sins in advance!
in the end!Is he the only one who redeemed himself!

Mei, who was standing not far away, was not surprised that she looked different, rather it was her own choice.

"It's okay, brother..." Mei was about to speak when suddenly.

"Stand there and don't move!"

Snapped!
The prostitute Taro gritted his teeth. He moved his legs vigorously, ran over, and grabbed Mei's arm.

then.

In Mei's dazed eyes.

creak...

The scar belonging to the ghost gradually spread to the prostitute Taro along Mei's arm.

The expression of the prostitute Taro did not change at all, he just stared at the body that was gradually becoming rickety, and filled his body with the evil called "ghost".

Eventually it's all covered.

Mei was in a daze, she had tried just now, and she couldn't get past the transparent air in front of her to reach her brother.

But the prostitute Taro rushed over easily.

soon.

Luo Ji and the prostitute Taro Ergui stood in the dark space, and the two pairs of [Shangxian][Three] eyes looked at each other.

The two brothers and sisters didn't speak, they just looked at each other quietly, and then turned their heads to look at the sea of ​​fire behind them.

The crackling light of the burning fire was reflected on the faces of the two men.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

……

"Brother, what kind of person do you want to be if we have a chance to be reincarnated after we have redeemed our sins?"

Mei was walking in the flames, and she was so afraid of fire that she only dared to walk with her head up:

"Or, continue to be a ghost?"

"No." The elder brother's hoarse voice sounded along with the crackling of the flames:

"I want to be a shogunate servant."

"Eh—the shogunate? Why?" The younger sister turned her head in doubt, she sounded very surprised: "... Isn't it a bit too extreme?"

The prostitute Taro's eyes reflected real or fake fire, he clenched his fists, raised his fists, and scratched his scorched face with gritted teeth:

"...I want...to arrest all the liars in the world!"

He said bitterly:

"All slaughtered!"

Mei Hearing this, she smiled embarrassingly.

The backs of the brothers and sisters walked further and further away in the endless flames.

……

Yoshihara Flower Street.

Whoa-!
A breeze swept across the street, blowing up two round layers of ash on the ground and spreading them everywhere.

The originally brightly lit Flower Street has now become pitch black, and no pedestrians can be seen on the messy street.

Yu Sui Tianyuan was squatting on the roof, holding the handle of the knife behind his right hand, vigilant about his surroundings.

They are waiting for the arrival of Yin and the rest of the swordsmen to clean up the mess.

Shangxian died, and there was such a big commotion that almost everyone passing by Huajie saw the blood ghost technique that was full of red sky just now.

It is estimated that it will cause a lot of trouble to the lord.

After all, the Ghost Killing Squad is an unofficial non-governmental organization.

Yu Sui thought to himself, his eyes secretly looking towards the direction of Tanjuro on the street.

The various [ninjutsu] that I saw just now still exist in my mind.

His face was sullen, but his body was trembling uncontrollably, and the jewel tiara on his head was also trembling.

--gorgeous.

—too gorgeous.

Yu Sui Tianyuan lowered his head slightly, adjusting his breathing.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were extremely firm.

--Want to learn.

……

on the street.

rustle…

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was recording the information provided by the prostitute Taro on the mission report. He seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head.

In his hand, he held a piece of burnt charcoal, which he found casually from the ground just now, to replace the function of a pen.

He looked hesitantly at Tanjuro who was resting on a huge gravel with his eyes closed.

He hesitated for a while.

"...Kaomen." Yoshioka Tomioka questioned:

"Just now, what you said to the ghost, is it true?"

"Something about hell."

heard.

Tanjuro slowly opened his eyes, he was just now feeling the resurrection and battle memories he had gained from the prostitute Taro.

The number of resurrections representing vitality is six, which is twice as much as that of the half-ten dog, which is also a winding three.

The overflowing regeneration turned into a real body foundation, making up for the weakness in the body.

The number of paper figurines is 22, which is the same as the number of pillars that died in the hands of the prostitute Taro and Fallen Princess.

Feeling the most important battle memory [Ji Guoyuan [-]].

All battle memories, wolves can re-envision the experience in their minds through their powerful learning abilities.

Tanjuro had never done this before in the memory of the battle with Kamizuru, because——it was unnecessary and a waste of time.

But this time.

Tanjuro intends to quietly experience this memory that does not belong to him after returning to Butterfly House.

he guessed.

Probably because, for the first time, I wielded all the sword shapes of the Breath of the Sun with all my strength, and drew out this memory buried in my blood.

After clearing his mind, he looked sideways at Tomioka Yoshiyuki, recalled his question for a while, and answered:

"real."

"Then—" Seeing this, Tomioka hurriedly continued to ask, although his expression didn't change much.

Even the attention of Yu Sui, who was vigilant about the surroundings, was attracted.

——He has never seen Yoshiyuki Tomioka talk so closely.

"Will humans go to hell to redeem their sins after death?"

Hear this.

Yusui Tianyuan also quietly approached.

Tanjuro glanced sideways at Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who was expressionless and didn't know what emotions were in his heart. He thought for a while:
"If you haven't done anything harmful to nature, you will probably be reincarnated."

"Of course." He had a gentle voice, feeling that there were no casualties caused by the winding battle around him, he was relieved, and added:

"If you have obsessions when you die. Maybe you will stay with your friends and relatives for a while."

In the world view of Demon Slayer: Blade, there are concepts of [hell] and [soul].

Even, the souls of dead people can affect living people in the real world to some extent.

Tanjuro slightly recalled the process in the original work, when Sato taught Tanjiro and was able to fight against each other.

Well, the upper and lower limits of this degree span a lot.

After Tanjuro finished speaking.

Usui Tengen and Tomioka Yoshiyuki fell silent.

The two did not doubt Tanjuro's words.

All of them have more or less seen the figure of their dead relatives or friends appearing beside them.

The former lowered his head, looked at his bandaged left hand, and meditated—what he had done was enough to send him to hell.

The latter looked at the sky quietly, with a perplexed look.

Tanjuro looked at the two people who were silent, he suddenly wanted to take back the thought of sighing before.

The Ghost Killing Squad is not just a group of sincere children.

Or a group of excusable problem children.

……

Just when several people fell silent at the same time.

Sudden.

click.

There was a slight sound of ice cubes touching tiles from the side.

— There are ghosts.

Tanjuro glanced almost subconsciously in the direction of the voice.

Usui Tengen and Tanjuro, who had turned on the transparency, discovered something on the roof not far away almost at the same time.

on the roof.

"...found something nice."

"so good."

Faintly, it seemed that something was shaking its body slightly.

——They were two male ice sculpture boys about fifty centimeters in length.

In the dark night, the penetrating ice sculptures reflect the miniature moonlight, blending into the night, and you can't find it unless you look carefully.

The ice sculpture boy held two fans in his hands, and was lying on the edge of the eaves just now, quietly looking towards this side.

With a weird smile on his face, his transparent icy eyes looked straight at this side with little concealment.

Tanjuro felt the strong smell of blood in the air, and he looked slightly sideways.

——It’s Tong Mo.

The original [Shangxian No. [-]], Tong Mo.

It can be said that it is at two extremes with Yuan Shangyi Hei Si Mou.

Hei Si Mou has always followed the practice of honing his own sword skills, and never used the so-called blood ghost technique.

Tong Mo put almost all of his focus on the development of vampire art, and almost all of his moves were developed for the breathing method.

According to the information provided by the prostitute Taro, Tong Mo is now one of the top players.

In the field of vision that penetrates the world, it is impossible to detect Tong Mo's position.

——His body is not here.

Those two ice sculptures are just vampire techniques used for remote detection.

At this time.

tread!
A figure rushed out from beside Tanjuro!
Yusui Tianyuan, who had noticed the ice sculpture long ago, took a step forward and rushed to the roof where the ice sculpture was located.

Swish!

The scimitar in his hand quickly slashed across two blades of light, and the ice sculpture boy's head rolled off immediately.

boom!It fell to the ground and shattered into a pile of ice slag.

Feeling the smooth texture in his hands, Yu Sui Tianyuan's heart suddenly tensed up.

— so easy...

"…trap?"

Yu Sui Tianyuan held the knife in one hand, he looked around, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was no movement around him when the not-so-skilled penetrating world was fully opened.

The breath I just felt...

This ghost is definitely a string.

And, above the rank of the prostitute Taro.

His gaze slowly moved to the shattered ice slag on the street, and suspicion arose in his heart.

In the shattered ice slag, a broken ice eye reflected the appearance of Yusui Tianyuan.

At this time.

Whoa-!
A gust of cold wind blows over the back of Yusui Tianyuan's neck.

He was so frightened that he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, but he couldn't find anything.

His ears moved slightly, and he, who had excellent hearing, faintly heard a voice.

"Are you a ninja too...?"

——? !

Yu Sui Tianyuan endured the pain, grabbed the second knife, pulled it out from behind, and looked around.

What's the meaning! ?

But, I waited for a long time.

Nothing happened.

……

……

at the same time.

In a dark room somewhere.

Ornate ornaments hang in the room.

This is the enshrining room of [Eternal Bliss Cult].

Tong Mo sat on the futon under the curtain in the middle of the room. He smiled and covered his face with a fan. The ninja forehead wrapped around his arm reflected the miniature light:

"…really interesting."

Tong Mo, who is a ghost, can see human blood at a glance.

He looked at Yusui Tianyuan's appearance, and said to himself:

"Brother..."

as well as--

Tong Mo sat on the futon against the background of the Bliss Sect, but the reflections in his rainbow-like eyes were the buildings of Yoshiwara Flower Street.

"Oh…"

He stared at Tanjuro who was strolling over through the eyes of the broken ice boy, and said to himself with a smile:

"Ah, ah, you must be the person Mr. Wu Mi has been mentioning all the time."

Tanjuro's eyes were focused on the earrings with the flower pattern on both ears:
"The striped swordsman with the flower earrings..."

next moment.

The red He Dao blade hangs down.

Aim at his ice eyes.

"Huh?" Tong Mo tilted his head, with a characteristic smile on his face, and made a doubtful voice.

then.

laugh--!
"Ah! It hurts!!"

Outside.

The loyal believers looked at each other in surprise when they heard the Patriarch's cry of pain.

……

Flower Street.

Tanjuro looked at the ice sculpture evaporated under the knives, his face expressionless.

Lifting up the wedge pill, watching the blade contact the ice sculpture lose the high temperature and turn back to a black position, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yu Sui Tianyuan jumped off the roof when he was about to say something.

"...Who, who is coming!"

A faint gasp came from the side of the street.

"Help…!"

the other side of the street.

"It's impossible..." The proprietress was carrying the unconscious Yuzi on her back, and she was holding another girl in her arms, with horrifying fear on her face.

Just now, the flat street behind him suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge deep pit.

In the deep pit, she found nearly ten girls who had been missing before.

There are many unknown people who are at the bottom of a deep pit.

Was it all done by Fern Ji alone?
The proprietress showed her will to die, and she realized how she took a revolver to die.

Just when she was in a trance and her eyes were black.

Swish!
Several black figures quickly passed by her side, bringing a breeze.

The proprietress was taken aback for a moment, and she looked back blankly.

Several men in black with wooden boxes on their backs were rushing towards the bottom of the pit.

Taking advantage of the inertia of the downward rush, they swung the wooden boxes on their backs, spread them out on the ground, and quickly placed them on the ground, which contained urgently needed medicines.

"Quick! There are wounded here!"

"coming!"

"Give me a bottle of styptic powder!"

"Come here two people! He has no heartbeat!"

"Come on, one, two, three!"

They cooperate concisely and move swiftly.

At this time.

chua——!
A burst of dust rose, and a man in black stood in front of the proprietress at some point.

"This lady."

Goto said softly, he comforted the pale proprietress:
"Do not worry."

"It's all right."

(End of this chapter)