Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 29 – The Unforgivable Discovery
"boom--!"

The roar of the explosion immediately spread throughout the entire street, and the heat and impact generated immediately set off a large cloud of ruins and stones!
The three Tanjuro who were closest to him were blown straight in the face by the air wave.

laugh!
Tanjuro stabbed the ground with his knife, and barely stabilized his figure.

He looked up and looked across the street.

A black fuzzy figure was crouching on the roof.

It seems that they don't need to look for it.

This guy couldn't help but jump out by himself.

"Mr. Purgatory!!" Ganluji Mitsuri covered her mouth and nose, she looked at Kyojuro who was closest to the bookstore, and shouted.

Many pedestrians who were walking on the road were blown away by the sudden shock wave, or were buried under the rubble.

For a time, there were heavy casualties.

"It's okay! Mr. Purgatory!" Ganluji Mili shouted, and she was about to run towards Xingjurou who got up slowly: "I'm here to help!"

"Wait a minute! Don't come here!"

Purgatory Kyojuro stood up, wiped the blood from his forehead, turned his head quickly, and stretched out his hand to stop Ganluji Mitsuri:
"Danger!"

"Eh?" Ganluji Mili was taken aback, she looked at Xingjurou's outstretched hand, but her starting legs were already unable to stop the car.

Snapped!
Tanjuro stretched out his hand, grabbed Kanroji Mitsuri's arm, and pulled her back.

next moment.

whoosh-

A spiral copper bullet shot out from the muzzle.

The surrounding flames shone on the swirling bullets, making the shiny copper shells reflect Ganluji's astonished expression in mid-air.

boom!
The bullet grazed Ganluji Mitsuri's hair, carrying hot wind.

It hit a rock and immediately left a crater.

"?!" Ganlusi Mili's face turned pale immediately, she turned her head to look at the rock that had been holed by bullets, her expression turned pale.

On the roof across the street.

"Hey huh huh..."

"Look who I found..."

Peilang was lying on the roof, with a simple sniper rifle in his hand, and an unknown voice came out of his mouth due to excitement:
"Calm down, calm down."

"I've waited so long for this day..."

He pulled the bolt, his hand trembling slightly, and ejected the bullet.

Dang!

The copper-yellow shell fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

click.

Pei Lang loaded the second bullet and leaned his face against the gun. His excitement made his expression extremely ferocious:

"Today... is the day I will achieve my revenge!"

His eyes reflected the appearance of Purgatory Xingjurou getting up and turning his head, with his finger on the trigger:

"Go to hell! Purgatory... Ugh! Cough cough!!"

Halfway through the gnashing of teeth in a low voice, Pei Lang suddenly rolled up the whites of his eyes, and his whole body twitched.

? !
Then, the whole ghost seemed to have changed its brain, his expression became tense and flustered, his eyes flickered, and his eyes moved away from Purgatory Xingshourou.

Staring intently at the back of Kamado Tanjuro.

The pupils shrank suddenly, the eye sockets trembled, and the breathing became short of breath.

found it…!
……

……

Infinite City.

Warm-toned lights illuminate the surroundings in the criss-crossing buildings.

"!!"

pat.

Wu Can was wearing a white shirt. He looked like a child, sitting on a wooden chair with his head bowed.

The book in one hand fell unconsciously to the ground.

"You bloody bastard...!!"

He stretched out his hand to cover one of his scarlet pupils, his tone trembling with extreme hatred and anger.

The injured arm still can't heal, and now it can barely glue the sections together!

Just now, he found the figure of that guy in the vision sharing of the second string!

Although it was only from the back, Wu Mi still recognized it at a glance!

Absolutely him!

Since the last time we met face to face, Wu Mi hasn't been out of Infinite City for two days!
Tonight is the third day!
creak...

Blue veins were clinging to the back of his hand like earthworms, breathing deeply without hesitation, he forcibly controlled Er's brain for a moment.

After the last time, he also thought about it for a while.

In the end, Wu Mi thought——that lingering guy cannot be measured by the standards of ordinary human beings.

Since there is such an immortal creature as himself, it is also reasonable to have a second one....

only.

When we met last time, I suffered very little injury.

Wu Mi raised his head slowly, a haze flashed in his eyes, and there was slight pain in every part of his body.

His scarlet pupils, like the flowers of the other shore, slowly closed.

Connect with the one closest to your bloodline at the bottom of your heart.

……

……

The moon hangs high in the sky.

A place far from Tokyo.

Just now.

mountain top.

Kitchen door home.

The seemingly heavy wooden house is now empty, and the charcoal cellar is full of snow that has drifted in—even though spring is coming soon.

Swish!
The back of a tall and straight man in snake-patterned feathers appeared at the door of Zaomen's house.

On his waist was an old samurai sword filled with flesh and blood.

Clogs step on the snow.

"Is this right here..."

Hei Si Mou opened the six golden eyes that covered his face, and the blood-red sclera seemed to be able to directly see the muscles, which was horrifying:
"Master Wu Mi...the place where I met Yuanyi..."

He looked around with a steady tone, and found that there was no human breath.

He has never been here.

Hei Si Mou chose to hold the knife with his left hand, and calmed down his breathing. Subconsciously, he used the penetrating world to hide his breath.

Although he still didn't believe it in his heart, for some reason, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart at this moment.

I'm... anxious...

This is why...

Hei Si Mou was thinking in his heart.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the somewhat weathered wooden door.

Push the door in.

creak...

The decayed wooden door made a difficult sound and slowly opened.

The room was pitch black, and there was no human breath at all.

Seeing that there was no one there, Heishai Mou slowly released his hand holding the sword, straightened his waist again, and his expression was calm.

"Nothing..." Hei Si Mou said to himself in a low voice, seeming to be slightly relieved.

Just when he was about to leave.

pat.

It seems to have noticed something.

Hei Si Mou looked at a wall in the room with his head.

Swish!
He drew his knife in an instant, and scratched a square shape on the wall that had been pasted with wooden boards.

Bang!
The cut piece of wood and a square stone fell off and fell to the floor.

And the thickness of the stone is obviously not as thick as the wall - this is a hidden space hidden in the wall.

Heishimu held the handle of the knife, and extended the blade into the wall, into the dark cell that he had broken open.

laugh!
After realizing that there was a very thin object hanging on the blade, Heishi Mou frowned slightly, and then slowly retracted the blade.

After he saw clearly the object hanging on the blade.

"!!!"

Hei Si Mou lowered his head, he looked at the things in his hands, his six pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a huge shock in his brain!
He froze in place, his brain roared, he clenched his teeth, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Taken out of the dark compartment.

In the hands of Hei Si Mou,
It was a very dilapidated, extremely old dark red children's sleeve.

This piece of clothing - Hei Si Mou is very familiar with it.

this is.

Clothes worn by Ji Guoyuan when he was a child.

　Zaomen’s house is the former residence of Yuanyi and his wife 300 years ago.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)