Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 133——Sneaking into the Paradise Cult with makeup
Just now.

Among the forests.

Jiguo Yansheng stood on the huge rock, lowered his eyes, and looked at the Yiwo seat below.

The soles of his feet pushed hard on the ground, stone chips suddenly flew up from beneath him, and the treetops around him shook violently.

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

below the rock.

When Yiwozuo saw Jiguo Yansheng suddenly disappear, he was startled.

next moment.

Boom! !
"Puff cough—hoah!"

By surprise.

Yiwozao's eyes widened. He was hit hard by Jiguo Iwakatsu in the abdomen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva.

His eyes were shocked, and he slowly turned his head in surprise.

In his pupils, the afterimage of Tsukuni Iwakatsu's fist was reflected.

——Invisible speed!

——It is completely different from the strength shown in the last bloody battle!

Subconsciously covering the abdomen hit by the fist.

I was caught off guard and got hit hard, and...

His temple seemed to have just realized that he was beaten, and then slowly sank into a pothole.

"You bastard……!"

The moment Yiwozao's head became dizzy, he moved his pupils in surprise and looked at Jiguo Imasagi standing beside him:
"Last time... I let the water go..."

His tone gradually weakened, and he wanted to raise his arms to question with difficulty.

Bang bang bang! !

Several holes suddenly appeared in the raised arm, and blood splattered on the deformed arm under the heavy blow.

Done.

The raised arms dropped weakly.

"Ho..."

boom!
Yiwozuo's eyes turned white and he suddenly lost consciousness. The whole ghost plopped forward and fell to the ground.

Take this opportunity.

puff!

Ji Guoyansheng had quick eyesight and quick hands. He quickly swung the potion in his hand and stabbed it into Yiwozuo's shoulder.

Without caring about the other party's life or death, he held down the potion, pushed out all the liquid in it, and injected it all.

With the injection of fluid.

creak...

Yiwozuo's unconscious hand clasped the stone on the side forcefully, and with the bulging veins, he forced the stone out of the crack.

"Put the water..."

Jiguo Yansheng stood in front of Yiwozuo and turned his eyes in confusion.

"Yi Wo Zao...are you angry because you are not respected by me as your opponent..."

He repeated Yiwozuo's words in his mind and explained comfortingly:

"Don't be angry, I respected you with all my strength just now..."

"You who choose to pursue your own path... deserve respect..."

Jiguo Yansheng's tone paused.

He sighed softly:

"But if it's just a simple desire to become stronger..."

"Naturally, you can't face an opponent who is powerful enough to completely crush you..."

Jiguo Yansheng squatted down and turned Yiwozuo's body over. He muttered:

"The self-esteem and belief that you have always insisted on will be easily destroyed..."

In my mind, the image of Yuan Yi throwing down his bamboo knife in disgust as a child is still vivid in his mind.

As someone who has experienced this, he understands this very well.

But now, looking back at his past thoughts and thoughts, Ji Guoyansheng only feels——

——It seems that it is not so difficult to accept.

He was the one who thought that Yiwo Zuoyou could be made.

After meeting Tanjuro last time at Spider Mountain, he immediately proposed such an idea.

[If one day you meet a ghost named Yiwozuo, and he has a rebellious mind]
[Please send a letter to Zhu Shi, I will come to clean him up]
He knew that his promise was probably worthless, but he still said it.

Tanjuro also faithfully kept the promise, and the first time he learned that Tomioka Yoshiyuki had clues to Yiwoza, he wrote a letter and handed it to Yaya.

One person and one ghost arrived at the battlefield at the same time and discussed countermeasures in advance.

That's right.

This battle was a trap that had been planned from beginning to end, called [Yiwozu Capture Operation].

Yiwozuo, who was lying on the ground, was clearly being plotted.

He stretched out his hand to open Yi Wo Zuo's eyelids and confirmed that the black numbers in the middle of his pupils were slowly fading away.

Even the tattoos on his body have faded a little.

"The potion...has taken effect..."

Jiguo Yansheng was talking to himself, and he suddenly thought deeply.

Since Wu Kai thought he was dead.

Just now, when Yi Wo Zuo was not out of his control, did Wu Mei know the news that he was still alive through Yi Wo Zuo...

But now, Yi Wo Zuo is out of Wu Kai's control. Will Wu Kai think that... Yi Wo Zuo died in his own hands...

However, the thought was only fleeting for a moment.

After all, Wu Kai at this moment, no matter it is against Jiguo Yansheng.

Still for Yiwozuo.

Neither matter.

After finishing all the work.

Jiguo Yansheng slowly put the unconscious Yiwozuo on his shoulders.

With his previous experience against puppets, he now stood up very skillfully.

At this time.

Frowning slightly, he glanced at his arm:
"what…"

There was a faint itching sensation on my arm, like being bitten by a mosquito.

But - can ghosts be bitten by mosquitoes?

his side.

Places beyond the reach of vision.

"Mr. Komaji...!"

The corners of Lianxue's eyes were red. She tried her best to grab Tsukuni Iwakatsu's arm with both hands, tilted her head back, and touched the ground with her legs:

"…open…!"

She slapped her hands angrily, but soon found to her sorrow that Jiguo Imsheng seemed not to be able to see her at all.

I am also not tall enough.

It could only be hung on Jiguo Iwakatsu's arm.

Jiguo Yansheng glanced at his arm for a few times, and after finding nothing strange, he withdrew his eyes.

He raised his palm, took out the fireworks from his sleeve, and pulled them toward the sky.

Whoosh—bang!

White light spots swaying from the exhaust quickly rose into the sky, exploding into a brilliant brilliance in the dark night sky.

The treetops were illuminated by the light of fireworks.

Jiguo Yansheng lowered his head and determined the direction of Zhu Shi's mansion. He opened his legs and ran smoothly at high speed.

"Ah ah ah..."

Renxue hung on his arm, swaying back and forth as Tsukuni Iwakatsu walked forward.

"Mr. Koji..."

Lianxue's weak voice sounded faintly in the forest and quickly moved away.

Her sight was faintly attracted by the fireworks gradually dissipating above her head.

——If time stays at that fireworks display...

Enough.

……

……

city ​​town.

Tanjuro was standing on the roof looking into the distance.

After seeing the fireworks swaying into the sky, indicating the success of the plan, his calmness relaxed slightly.

—The plan worked.

Although, it's a little regretful that I couldn't get some power of resurrection this time.

Wei Mingyu sat behind him and said nothing.

I just vaguely remembered in my mind the news that the Lord had mentioned before that one of the strings was suspected of betraying.

"Let's go."

Tanjuro turned his head, his eyes swept over the three people behind him, Beimingyu, Tomioka, and Xingjurou. …

……

The next day.

Butterfly House.

Whoa-! !

Kanzaki Aoi held up a bucket of water, lifted it up with a swish, and poured it down from the head of the bald believer.

"Huh!" The bald cultist held his breath. There was a line connected to his wrist - this was a tool to detect whether he was lying.

Kanzaki Aoi, who was holding the empty bucket, gave him a stiff look.

She had already drank a lot of water like this, but Master Shinobu still had no intention of letting herself stop.

Kanzaki Aoi turned around and looked behind her:
"...Ninja-sama, do you want to continue..."

Her voice grew hesitant.

Behind.

not far away.

"Butterfly, 伱means..."

With a head of white hedgehog hair that exploded sharply, wearing a white open-chested haori, and a face full of horizontal scars, Immortal Kawasami, who was frowning, looked at Butterfly Shinobu with resentment:
"That bastard Tomioka...give it to everyone except me and Bananai-"

Undead Chuan looked unbelievable, he only felt his temples throbbing:

"Have you sent a letter for help?!"

"Well, it seems like this now." Butterfly Ninja spoke calmly and slowly, and she nodded with a smile.

A look of watching the fun.

After getting affirmation.

"hateful!"

Immortal Kawa Saneya noticed his uncontrollable anger.

He turned around quickly.

Creak——!
He clenched his fists, shaking with force and turning white.

His eyes were staring, the whites of his eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, his face with vertical and horizontal scars was even more terrifying, and his neck looked extremely thick due to anger:
"...Death, face, paralysis."

He squeezed out a voice from the corner of his mouth almost word for word:
"There is news about the winding. If you think about it with your brain, how could we not go to help...!?"

Immortal River gritted his teeth hard and was so angry that he wanted to cut Tomioka Giyu into pieces.

——Is this guy really a member of the Demon Slayer Squad? !
If Tanjuro hadn't written to them before setting off, saying that there was news about the winding of the Butterfly House (referring to Tongmo).

The two of them were probably kept in the dark by Tomioka!
They were stupid enough to think that they really couldn't meet Shang Xian!
beside.

"Yes."

"I only thought he had a problem with his facial nerves, but I didn't expect it was a problem with his brain nerves."

Iguro Kobanai also had a dark face. He and Immortal River came together and nodded gloomily with a strange tone:

"That's great. I'm so envious. I can kill with a winding string."

"This guy must have gotten carried away now..."

In Obanai's mind, there was an image of Tomioka Giyuu, who looked like a villain, with a mean expression holding his head on a string to show off.

not far away.

Kanzaki Aoi, who was looking over there, was stunned.

She looked at the two snake wind pillars who were standing together, whispering with black resentment filling the sky, and swallowed slowly.

Eh.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

--very scary!
Kanzaki Aoi quickly looked at the butterfly ninja on the side.

The Butterfly Ninja was gently covering the corners of his mouth, looking at the chattering two people with a smile on his face.

He seemed very interested.

She whispered to herself:

"Mr. Tomioka, I really can't help you with this kind of thing."

She, who had been on the verge of rage because of the news about Tong Mo in the past few days, seemed to be relieved a little.

It seemed that he noticed Kanzaki Aoi's uneasy gaze.

"Ah... I almost forgot about you." Die Die finally came back to her senses, and she glanced at the bald believer who was already drowned:

"How about it, do you know where the patriarch is now?"

She spoke softly, but her expression suddenly turned gloomy: "Mr. Cultist."

"Puff! Hiccup!" The bald cultist burped, spat out some water from the corner of his mouth, and shrank back in fear.

Ever since the pig head pinched him for torture a few days ago.

The interrogation methods of these guys have completely changed!
All kinds of torture and punishment were tested on him in turn!

"I know... vomit!"

The bald cultist looked at the Butterfly Ninja in fear. He just wanted to speak, but he couldn't stop spitting out water.

At this time.

"...Butterfly, what's going on with this guy?"

Immortal River noticed the situation here. He vented his emotions and asked as calmly as possible: "Is it... a human being?"

"That's right, Mr. Immortal River." Butterfly Ninja turned around and smiled:

"This believer has been determined to be a believer in the church controlled by Shangxian One."

"Looks like he's done a lot of bad things."

She slowly opened her eyes and narrowed her eyes with a smile, the dark purple eyes did not have any light:
"We are asking him about the whereabouts of the first string."

heard.

—Winding...? !

After catching the key words, Immortal River was startled.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and his swift eyes suddenly stared at the bald believer.

He stared directly at the believer, as if he had seen some rare treasure, and nodded to himself:
"That's it. No wonder it's the first string..."

Hearing these words, little Ba Nei beside her also cast a gloomy look at the believers.

"Ouch!!" The bald cultist was stared at with horror. He wanted to shout in a panic, but he could only spit out water.

tread, tread.

Butterfly Ninja, Immortal River, and Xiaobanai gradually approached.

"... Leave this kind of torture to me."

Fusukawa's eyes were straight as he took off his haori and rolled up his sleeves.

Zheng!
"I'm good at it too." Xiaobanai pulled out his crooked Nichirin sword.

The shadow of the smile gradually enveloped the frightened bald believer.

He struggled to climb back, but behind him was the tree that tied him, and he couldn't move at all.

"vomit--!!"

The screams of the bald believers echoed in the sky above Butterfly House, which was extremely tragic.

……

……

soon.

The rope on the bald cultist's body broke violently, and he lay on the ground with his eyes blank.

There were various water stains underneath him.

"Okay, the location of the main church where the ancestor is located has been found."

Immortal River casually wiped the water stains on his hands with a cloth, and turned to look at Xiao Banai beside him:
"It's not too late, let's go now."

Snapped!
He clenched his fists suddenly, with a ferocious smile on his face.

At this time.

"Hey! Wait!"

The bald cultist struggled to sit up and looked at the River of Immortality with a numb face.

After the other party turned his head and glared, shrinking his neck in fright, he gave a weak reminder:

"Master Patriarch, he never appears in the church during the day. He only receives believers at night."

As he spoke, the bald man quickly stretched out his hand in front of his face and carefully explained:

"don’t worry!"

"I'm not lying to you, I'm just afraid that if you go and don't see the patriarch, you'll come back to interrogate me..."

Thinking of the torture he had just suffered, he shook his head quickly.

heard.

Immortal River looked at Xiaobanai hesitantly.

"and……"

The bald man was still explaining in a low tone, and he looked at Immortal River and Xiaobane with evasive eyes:
"...The situation has been special recently. It's the monthly eating day."

"The Patriarch only accepts female believers."

"Even a high-ranking believer like me can only communicate with the patriarch through the door."

His voice hesitated:
"so--"

He looked at Immortal River a little timidly:
"You look very fierce when you look at it like this, let alone meet the patriarch..."

"I'm afraid even the door of the Eternal Bliss Sect can't be entered."

(End of this chapter)