Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

Mako lifted the butterfly Chanae up and walked to Sota Minamoto's place.

She reached out and tested Sota's breathing, and found that although his breathing was weak, his pulse was still strong.

The tightly wrinkled little face relaxed at this moment, she knew that the worst result had not happened, and a big stone in her heart finally fell.

He sat down on the ground and began to cry loudly.

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Mako's breath was short, and there were two injured people on her back, and she had to carefully and fully concentrate on dragging the two people on her back.

The diminutive body led them through the ground to the place where she had housed the two of them.

Standing outside, Tomioka Yoshiyoshi was holding his slightly bleeding abdomen with one hand and his own Nichiwa knife with the other.

He gritted his teeth and waited for the final outcome of the battle.

Outside, he saw the Ice Buddha fall, but he didn't see it as a precursor to their victory.

He recognized the horrors of the apex demon tonight.

This fear haunted his heart and could not be dissipated.

He seemed to think about the night he first met the demon.

His favorite sister, his family, all of his own.

They all died that night.

Tomioka gritted his teeth and stared at the hole in front of him.

If it is Tong Mo who comes out, then no matter what, he will have to swing a knife desperately.

Reunite with your family under the Yellow Spring.

It was at this moment that he saw the familiar figure.

The girl with short black hair dragged two unconscious figures behind her.

Looking at the butterflies that came out at the end, Chanae and Gen Sota, Tomioka Yoshiyu let go of the handle of the knife he was holding, and an unknown emotion burst from his heart to all corners of his body.

It was a cry of joy.

He couldn't imagine Tong Mo, who couldn't be solved by the four of them, just by the two of them.

"We... Win? Tomioka held down the wound in his abdomen and walked towards Mako, not realizing that there was a tremor in his voice.

Zhenhu's little face was raised, her eyes were red, and she still had tears on her face, "Win, senior brother... We won. "

Zhenhu regrets that her strength is weak, so that she does not play any role in this battle, and can only act as a logistics work.

She felt like she was a drag on the team, and there was no way to cooperate with them.

Tomioka seemed to see what she was thinking, and he patted Mako's head lightly.

"Senior sister, don't think so, if it weren't for you, Rabbit and I would have died there tonight."

"And if you don't take us out, Cangtai and they are likely to be dragged down and unable to defeat Tong Mo."

Tomioka said softly, "Your credit tonight is greater than that of me and Rabbit, and you are braver than the two of us."

"Then what should we do now, they are all seriously injured, Cangtai's body has become very light, he has lost too much blood, and the two of us have no way to give him a blood transfusion."

Tomioka pressed his abdomen and didn't make a sound.

He hasn't faced this situation either, he doesn't know how to face it.

I could only comfort Zhenhu and said, "I have asked the crow to send a message asking for reinforcements to the lord, and he will definitely send someone to save me."

"The only thing we can do now is wait."

Tomioka laid the two of them flat on his haori, carefully moving their bodies to make them lie more comfortably.

He looked at Yuan Cangtai's shriveled face, his body was covered with scars, and he really couldn't imagine what kind of battle they had experienced.

Yuan Cangtai was still holding the Nihon Wheel Knife tightly in his hand, and at this time, the red pattern had disappeared, but with a faint high temperature.

Tomioka tried to take the knife down and let Gen Cangta lie on the ground better, but he found that with his current strength, he couldn't take the Hinawa knife in Gen Cangta's hand at all.

At this time, Yuan Cangtai's breathing gradually became short.

After a short period of urgency, Gen Cangtai's face gradually became ugly.

"It's not good, Cangtai has lost too much blood!" Tomioka's tone was anxious.

At this time, he didn't know what to do.

But as if she had thought of something, she took out a light blue bead in her arms.

"Senior brother, this is what I picked up in the place where they fought, you can help me see if this is the Xuanzhu that Yuan Cangtai said." Masamu stuffed the beads to Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

As soon as Tomioka started to feel the beads cold, it seemed to have a hint of aroma.

He looked at it carefully for a few seconds and made sure that it was indeed a Xuanzhu.

His face showed a slight joy, "This is Xuanzhu, maybe it was dropped by the upper wind Tong Mo, Yuan Cangtai really did it!"

"Now it seems like this is the only thing that can save his life."

Tomioka gritted his teeth and put the blue bead into Genkota's bloody scab-covered mouth.

As soon as Xuanzhu entered, it turned into something like an ice cube, leading to all parts of Yuan Cangtai's body.

A miracle happened.

Yuan Cangtai's face slowly returned to ruddy.

The abnormal body temperature begins to slowly drop until it feels cool.

The shriveled body seemed to be slowly filling, and the water element in the air was constantly surging towards Yuan Cangtai's body, as if repairing his body.

Tomioka's hanging heart finally fell.

He looked up and looked at Mako, and found the joy in each other's eyes.

The night became soft at this time, after such a long time, it was almost dawn, and a ray of sunlight pierced the clouds and sprinkled on several people who had experienced a life-and-death crisis.

There was a constant sound of breaking the sky in the sky.

One by one, dark shadows struck here.

Tomioka, who was particularly sensitive to his voice, immediately pressed down on the hilt of his sword, and the tearing of the wound made his face extremely painful.

But he still looked up at the place where the sound came.

"Woohoo!" Several black shadows descended, led by the younger sister of Butterfly Chanae they had seen, Butterfly Shinobi, and behind her was a figure wearing a ghost slayer uniform and a white medical uniform.

Tomioka breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as the huge pressure was relaxed, he also fainted.

"Brave!"

"Cangtai!"

"Sister!"

"Help!"

Different voices sounded in this space, but it was not so noisy.

And on the roof in the distance, a man in a fiery red cloak stood upright.

Holding down the red hilt of the knife at his waist, he kept patrolling the four directions.

It seems to check unnecessary risks for people on the ground who are rushing to rescue them.

The faint rays of the sun shone down on his body, and his yellow hair had a touch of fiery red at the ends, like a raging flame.

He looked at the boy holding the knife on the ground.

"What an amazing kid! Yuan Cangtai is right, I'm looking forward to the day when I will fight side by side with you.

He looked up and saw that the moon was slowly setting in the distance, contrasting with the tall peaks as if perched on the top of the mountain.