Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 94 – My Cute Little Fox
Ubuyashiki mansion.

"This time you were called here suddenly, in addition to telling you about the training of 'Penetrating the World'."

Yuya Ubuyashiki said softly:

"There is still news about winding."

"I believe everyone has heard before that when Xing Shoulang was on a mission, he met one of the top strings on his way."

"After a fight, the first string was repelled by Mr. Kamado Tanjuro."

heard.

Swish!
Immortal Kawa Miniya, who was still immersed in self-reflection in failure just now, suddenly raised her head, and turned to look at Tanjuro in disbelief.

so...

Come across one of the winding strings.

Immortal Kawa stared at Tanjuro who was looking sideways, feeling faintly impatient in his heart.

He knows the general strength of winding.

At least…

A figure that often smiled flashed in his mind.

Shimi's face darkened.

A column cannot beat the winding.

From the information obtained from that sacrifice, I am afraid that three or more pillars will be needed to barely compete with Shangxian.

Minami's eyes stayed on Tanjuro, and his breathing became a little short.

This time, he didn't make a sound.

After being silent for a while, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his head again, and gripped the soil on the ground tightly.

The other pillars had already heard the rumor, and their performance was not as exaggerated as that of Immortal Chuan.

It's just that after getting the lord's confirmation personally, my heart was still quite shocked.

Yuya Ubuyashiki went on to say:

"And, not long ago."

"The Forging Knife Village was attacked by the third party of Shangxian."

After hearing this sentence clearly.

Except for the two pillars of Yan and Yan, almost all the other pillars raised their heads slightly.

Since the incident happened just a few days ago, the pillars still don't know everything about it.

"Under the containment and efforts of Mr. Zaomen, Beimingyu, and Makijuro, two winding ghosts were successfully beheaded."

"There were no casualties in Forging Knife Village."

Yuya Ubuyashiki raised his head, looked at the approximate positions of the three of them with somewhat blurred vision, and nodded:
"Well done, three."

wow——

This time, even Iguro Hanai and Usui Tengen looked at Tanjuro and the others in surprise.

Without him, both Beimingyu and Tanjuro have relatively silent personalities.

Makijuro is even more, from the beginning to the end, no swordsman has found his trace.

If it hadn't been informed by the crow, the pillars would not have known that Forging Sword Village had been attacked.

Usui Tengen stared at Tanjuro.

He recalled what the other party said when they first met, "meet the ghost king at the door of the house".

In his heart, an idea came up that surprised him.

Repel one of the upper strings and kill the third player.

Although Mr. Beimingyu is here.

嗏

Yusui Tianyuan's eyes moved slightly.

——Could it be that...it was not a fluke that this person survived the hands of the ghost king...?
After being surprised.

——It is the intense joy and the boiling emotion that has been suppressed for a long time.

Fushikawa turned his head again and looked at Tanjuro.

He frowned so hard that the scars on his face were slightly deformed.

At this moment, he finally understood the specific meaning of the Lord Master's phrase 'don't lose heart' just now.

but.

——Why does this guy keep encountering winding?
pat.

"There are six windings in total, and two of them are already vacant."

Yaoya grabbed the clothes on his knees when he sat cross-legged, suppressing his inner emotions:
"Now, it's been hundreds of years."

"The ghost king's weakest moment."

He raised his head, his pale eyes revealed firm will:

"Everyone."

"The critical moment to break the game is now."

……

……

at the same time.

the other side.

The location of the final selection.

Rattan hits the mountain.

Whoa!Whoa!
Huang Yue, dressed in black, came out from among the wisteria flowers. While others were not paying attention, he picked a few wisteria flowers and stuffed them into his arms.

Looking at the other people who entered the Fuji Mountain together, their expressions were firm.

—Idiot?

Yan Yue thought.

The few wisterias in his arms were enough for him to spend the first two days safely before withering.

And the remaining five days.

All the people in the mountains are ghosts who have only eaten one or two people, relying on their own strength, not to mention surviving.

——Facing the ghost head-on, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The fox mask on his waist swayed as he moved forward, making the sound of wood colliding.

……

soon.

into the night.

The vines attacked the mountains.

Click, click.

"whispering sound."

Huang Yue was walking, but suddenly stopped, looking at the fox mask on his waist, he frowned slightly.

This thing makes noise when walking, and it blocks part of the vision when worn on the head.

"...It's really in the way."

He muttered, and casually took off the mask hanging around his waist, and held it in his hand: "Why do you want me to wear such a thing?"

"Boring stuff."

He lifted it up, and after looking at it twice with the help of the moonlight, he threw it away in a dull manner.

pat.

The white fox mask fell to the ground behind Yan Yue.

"When the time comes, tell the master... just lose it during the battle."

Talking to himself like this, Yan Yue was about to take a step forward and continue walking forward.

at this time.

rustle…

boom!
"What?" Yan Yue moved his legs apart, he stood still, looked at the ground under his feet in surprise, and then glanced twice at the dark forest ahead.

Just now, the ground seemed to shake!
then.

"Hmmmm~"

A voice with a strange tone, which seemed to be faintly laughing, came from the upper back of Huang Yue:
"Here it goes again, my lovely little fox."

! !
At the moment of hearing this voice.

Huang Yue's heart suddenly tightened, his pupils shrank sharply, his whole body froze in place, and he broke out in cold sweat instantly.

ghost?
The sound came from the rear and above.

He fixed his eyes and paid a little attention to his rear.

Is it on a tree?

I just couldn't find it...

After forcing himself to calm down, Yan Yue's face was gloomy, holding the Sun Wheel Saber at his waist, his stiff head slowly turned around, and looked behind him.

Within sight.

In an instant.

Whoa!Whoa!
boom!
A huge shadow slowly walked out of the forest where the trees were shoving and the swaying canopy, and stopped behind Huang Yue.

pat.

The skin turned blue, and the veins burst out along the skin, and the huge body that seemed to be surrounded by countless fat arms slowly squirmed.

Every step forward, the ground seemed to shake.

The intersection of countless arms crossing vertically and horizontally.

Yan Yue's face turned pale instantly, he slowly raised his head to look up, his heart beating faster and faster.

——It was a head hidden in the embrace of several arms.

The bright yellow eyes contained a mocking smile, and the bloodshot eyes were looking at this side.

The hand ghost looked at the ground—on the fox mask discarded by Zhang Yue.

"Hey, little fox."

His voice came from the neck where the head was submerged by the arms:
"Now... how many years is Meiji?"

Huang Yue raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, white mist came out of his mouth, and looked at the huge hand ghost in horror.

--this.

--what is this? !

(End of this chapter)