Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 132 - So Wu Mi closed his eyes
Lianxue tightly grasped Yiwozuo's arm with both hands, she was a little puzzled, and the thoughts in her mind became clearer.

——When I caught Komaji-san, something seemed different.

——But...I don't have much time...

Lianxue thought nervously.

She, who instinctively went to heaven, forcibly stayed in the other world until now.

She didn't know how long she could maintain this state, and now she was able to come to Komaji's side only by accident.

You must make good use of this time...!
Where she didn't notice, a little bit of cherry pink light lit up from Yiwozuo's arm, floating and attached to her body.

Lianxue raised her head and looked at Komaji worriedly, she pursed her lips slightly.

Her face flushed, but she keenly caught the subtle emotional changes in Komaji's eyes.

see.

pat.

She hastily reached out and tugged at Komaji's blouse, Lianxue was a little anxious and short, and told in an expectant tone:
"Mr. Komaji, we have agreed."

Lianxue's illusory palm interlocked with Yi Wozuo's stiff hand, and she clenched slightly:
"From now on, don't hurt others."

Yi Wozuo choked his neck, his eyes trembled, and dazed and tangled emotions flickered in his eyes.

At this moment, he is still in a state of confusion, perhaps because he has not encountered a life-and-death crisis.

The memories in my mind are chaotic.

At this moment, he finally knew who the person in front of him was.

——Lian Xue.

But in addition to understanding that she is very important to him, and probably understanding how terrible the things he once did when he became a ghost were.

Can't think of anything else.

I remember, but not quite.

I don't know why I suddenly remembered those things just now.

But looking at Lianxue's nervous look.

He nodded instinctively:

"Ah."

"I can't eat people anymore." Lianxue raised a finger and said in a tone that she could not refuse.

"Ah."

"It's not okay to ask others to become ghosts every now and then, they will be very troubled." She raised her head, closed her eyes, and nodded her head as if preaching.

"Yeah." Komaji's pink eyelashes narrowed slightly, he nodded his head, holding Lianxue's palm with both hands:
"I listen to you."

"…Eh."

See Komaji all nodded in agreement.

It seems... a little carried away...

Lianxue was stunned for a moment, sweat protruded from her forehead, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. She quickly lowered her head again, thinking with dodgy eyes:

"That... and, and..."

Behind.

pat.

When Tanjuro landed on the street and looked towards Yiwoza on the other side of the street.

I just saw Yiwozuo outstretched his arm and holding something.

With his back turned to himself, his side face looked peaceful and smiling, and he nodded slowly towards the darkness in front of him.

see.

click.

Slowly take the wedge pill back to your waist.

Tanjuro straightened up, looking intriguingly at the front of the street.

It seems that there is no need for him to persuade Yi Wozuo.

Simultaneously,

"Huh." As if hearing the sound of the ground falling behind him, Yiwozuo's ears twitched twice:
"...still there."

Yiwozao suddenly turned his head and glanced at Tanjuro warily.

I am a ghost, and the person opposite is a ghost hunter.

I haven't forgotten that this guy killed one of the winding strings.

After calming down, Yi Wozuo knew clearly that he was only the second player, so he might not be his opponent at this moment.

Lianxue's current state is a little unclear, but now, it's best to stay away from these guys.

Xukong held Lianxue's hand, and Yiwozuo cautiously took two steps back. He was about to turn around and leave directly.

tread.

correct.

Yiwoza seemed to remember something, he looked at Tanjuro, and asked loudly:
"Hey! Ghost hunter!"

Tanjuro met Yiwozao's eyes, and his eyes stayed on Yiwozao's right hand that looked like it was holding someone.

Although he couldn't see it, he still tried his best to picture Yiwozuo holding Lianxue.

Then, he raised his hand and greeted "Lianxue" with a smile.

He lowered his arms and his expression returned to calm.

That tube of potion may trigger hallucinations, imagination, self-consolation of the soul...

But in this world, the soul after death is real.

What exactly was there, no one can say for sure.

Then, Yiwozuo's voice came from across the street again:

"May I have your name--?"

heard.

The corners of Tanjuro's mouth twitched slightly with imperceptible traces.

——Why do these top stringers always like to ask such questions.

But it was just thinking secretly in his heart, Tanjuro didn't make any moves.

"Kaomen Tanjuro."

He whispered to Yiwozuo across the street.

I believe that with the ghost's hearing, I can clearly hear what I am saying across the street even without shouting.

And across the street.

Yiwoza saw from a distance Tanjuro's mouth seemed to move twice, and he frowned.

He poked his head suspiciously:

"Zao...what Juro...?"

"…never mind."

After noticing that Tanjuro didn't speak anymore, he frowned, didn't worry about anything, turned around and shouted:

"My name is..." When Yi Wozuo called out, he suddenly paused hesitantly.

He has not yet been able to remember all his memories as a human being. For him at this moment, regardless of the meaning, perhaps he himself is the least important thing.

And his own name is even more a dusty thing in the corners.

"...It's Komaji." Lianxue tiptoed and whispered in his ear.

"—Komaji! Remember, Kajuro!"

He quickly picked it up and shouted in response.

Then, he turned around and backed away indifferently.

It's just that the speed of turning around is too fast, giving people a feeling of wanting to escape quickly.

Yiwozuo observed Lianxue's condition next to him, holding her hand tightly and not daring to let go.

This illusory appearance seems to be lost if you are not careful.

He stretched out his other hand, and touched Lianxue's head tentatively.

After confirming that you can touch it.

then.

Under Lianxue's blushing and cautious appearance.

"Hold tight, let's go." Yiwozuo hugged Lianxue horizontally in his arms, slightly bent his knees, and aimed at the distant hill.

"En." Lianxue said softly, wrapping her arms around Yiwozuo's neck, buried her head in her arms, and nodded slightly.

Yiwozuo kicked the ground slightly.

next moment.

boom! !

A pothole was blown out on the spot, and like a bursting shell, he flew straight away from here.

……

Street.

Tanjuro squinted his eyes, observing the direction in which Yiwoza was away from, and did not take any action to stop it.

beside.

pat.

"Aren't we going to chase after him? Mr. Zaomen!"

Purgatory Kyojuro trotted down from the roof, standing beside Tanjuro, he asked loudly:

"The winding ghost is running away!"

boom!Beiming Island also jumped off, and he also had the same doubts.

"This result...is it a success..."

With a low voice, Bei Mingyu asked Tanjuro that the huge meteor hammer had been received under the monk's robe.

What he doubted was - the plan to instigate rebellion.

Beimingyu clasped his palms together, dishing up the Buddhist beads that he took out from nowhere.

"Well, although there are some differences in the middle, the result is similar to what I imagined." Tanjuro observed, he nodded slightly:

"Use the transparent vision to see the direction he is going."

heard the words.Beimingyu was stunned for a moment, and he slowly raised his head, his white eyes faintly reflected the appearance of the distant mountain peaks.

After the "line of sight" came into contact with a figure that was shuttling through the mountains and forests at high speed.

pat.

The prayer beads in his hand froze slightly.

"This is…"

……

……

Valley.

The afterimage of Yiwozuo in mid-air streaked across the woods.

The scenery on both sides receded extremely quickly.

Whoosh - bang! !
He thrust his feet forward, slammed into the ground, and dug his legs deep into the mud.

The powerful sprint was difficult to stop. After plowing two deep marks on the mountainside, Yiwozuo could barely stabilize his body.

The memory of being a human keeps flickering, and the incomplete memory gradually emerges.

Yiwozuo pulled his legs out of the pit, and stood in the mountains, holding Lianxue in his hands.

Feel the memories gradually connecting in your mind.

He murmured:

"What am I... going to do now?"

Those who once wanted to protect are long dead.

What Lianxue said was right, there was no point in getting stronger.

Even now.

Hei Si Mou, whom he once wanted to challenge.

also died in...

tread--

Tatata! !

When Yiwozuo was hanging his head down, immersed in his own mind.

A burst of hurried footsteps passed by my ears.

tread!
In the dim vision that hangs down, a foot wearing clogs and tied with straw ropes suddenly appeared.

--foot?

Due to the rapid running, the hem of the visitor's clothes was raised slightly, and the soles of his feet were firmly planted on a huge stone in front of Yiwo Zuo.

The black and loose hakama hangs down, and the scabbard tied around the waist can barely be seen from the lowered view.

His dazed eyes focused on this very solemn and strict samurai attire.

--This is…

Yi Wozuo was stunned.

The memory of the winding meeting in the warm-colored lighting infinite city, overlaps infinitely with the half of the body under the pale moonlight in front of me at this moment.

Among all the ghosts he knew, there was only one guy who dressed so solemnly!

Hesitating, he raised his head stiffly and slowly, his eyes followed the owner of his feet upwards.

until--

Lift your head completely.

He looked at the six golden eyes with his back to the bright moon and the backlight.

Yiwozuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and a coolness behind him climbed rapidly along the spine!
Clenching his teeth, his body trembled involuntarily, and he yelled:

"—One of the winding strings?!!"

under the moonlight.

Tree shadows whirling.

Ji Guoyansheng was wearing a snake-patterned feather, with his palm casually resting on the handle of the knife at his waist, standing condescendingly on the rock.

The bright moon appeared in the exposed gaps in the forest, just projecting above Ji Guoyansheng.

His six eyes looked down at Yiwozuo.

With a calm tone, Jiguo Yansheng Youyou said:
"Yiwozuo...you..."

But he was interrupted loudly and rudely by Yiwozuo.

"Didn't you die long ago?!"

Yiwozuo hid Lianxue behind him, raised his head, opened his mouth in astonishment, and shouted:

"Why does it still appear here!?"

As he spoke, he hesitated and looked at Lianxue behind him.

Speaking of which, Lianxue seems to be...

Looking at Lianxue's dazed and innocent look.

Yi Wozuo turned his head decisively.

Love Snow is different!She is special!
——How can that guy with six eyes be compared with Lianxue? !
heard.

Ji Guoyansheng, who was in a slightly comfortable mood at first, suddenly turned gloomy. He listened to Yiwozuo's continuous words and was silent for a while.

click.

Holding the handle of the knife at his waist slightly, he said in a deep voice:
"When did I say... I'm dead...?"

Seeing the dead Ji Guoyan Sheng speak, Yi Wozuo subconsciously took two steps back, watching him vigilantly:

"...the last winding session."

"The meeting...?" Ji Guoyansheng slowly closed his upper and lower eyes. He was already familiar with seeing people with two eyes, but he opened his six eyes and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yes."

Yi Wozuo nodded, and slowly backed away, he was already close to the edge of the dense forest behind him:

"Wuxianda...Wuxian said."

click -

Ji Guoyansheng raised his gloomy and blackened face, the blade at his waist was out of its sheath, and the smooth blade reflected Yiwozuo's appearance.

"Yiwozuo..."

His voice was low and slow, but there was no doubt:
"Anyway, the result has been decided..."

Ji Guoyansheng held a test tube in his other hand.

The test tube was not filled with any previous liquid.

It was the medicine that Jushi developed through the blood of Jiguo Yansheng - a more efficient medicine to escape the control of ghosts.

Compared with Zhushi himself, it took hundreds of years to successfully catalyze the case of Yushiro, who knows how much more efficient.

squeak--!
Ji Guoyansheng pulled out the blade completely, and stood it upright in front of him, covering half of his face, and he looked straight at it.

But it looks very gloomy:
"Let me see if you have grown..."

……

……

at the same time.

In the infinite city.

wow——

Wooden buildings float in the air, crossing and passing by.

Warm light overlaps with the movement of the building.

somewhere on the platform.

"...Yiwozuo." Wuyou opened his scarlet eyes fiercely, and he was lying flat on the wooden board.

Look straight up.

Just now.

Yi Wozuo called his own name directly.

Swish!
Wu Kuai sat up immediately, his expression calm, and his eyes slowly moved to the side:
"Mingnu, spread your vision to Yiwo..."

"and many more."

His pupils narrowed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment.

In Wuxian's heart, among all the strings, the most loyal and power-hungry is Yi Wo Zuo.

If it hadn't been for something helpless, Wu Mi would have believed that Yiwozuo would call her by his name directly.

What did I encounter...

Surprised, he suddenly turned his head, looked in Naruto's direction, and quickly stretched out his arms and shouted:
"Mingnu! Send Yiwozuo back quickly..."

The voice of his shouting stopped abruptly before it echoed once in the infinite city.

Wuhan's expression froze in place, and he kept his hand out without moving.

Naruto looked at Wumi suspiciously, and put her hand on the pipa in her arms.

Dang!

Bounced.

then.

"Pfft!" Naruto spit out a mouthful of blood, once again she failed to find the trace of Yiwozuo from the huge ghost group.

Yi Wo Zuo - disconnected from Wu Mi.

soon.

Wu Mi's eyes were blank, and he slowly retracted his open palm.

Slowly, as if his body was decaying, he lay back on the wooden board stiffly.

He lay flat on his back with his hands folded on his chest.

The color on his body seemed to have faded away.

So Wu Mi slowly closed his eyes.

This time, he didn't even have the thought of taking a look.

(End of this chapter)