Demon Slayer: The Journey of Becoming Yoichi's Sister

The blood was smeared on the wounds on Namiko's hands and feet. The wounds healed quickly and Namiko's breath gradually improved.

On the contrary, Yuko was a little weak at this time.

She had just changed and needed to eat urgently. Now not only did she not eat, but she also needed to give away her flesh and blood.

Namiko's breath gradually became stable. She groaned and slowly opened her eyes.

Yuko's face was happy: "Namiko, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Namiko saw Yuko's current state in the moonlight, and the confusion on her face turned into horror at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah!" She screamed and kicked Yuko away with her hands and feet.

Yuko hurriedly explained: "Calm down! I am still right..."

Without giving her the opportunity to finish her words, Namiko ran out of the room in a hurry and escaped.

Yuko stared at her running out of the door in a daze, and her outstretched hand was unconsciously retracted.

After a while, she sighed.

She didn't hate Namiko, people of this era couldn't understand her.

This had been verified by Iwakatsu long ago.

To be honest, she was afraid of ghosts because she was afraid that her consciousness would be distorted and that Muzan would know her inner thoughts.

They both ate human flesh, but she wouldn't be afraid if she became a ghoul.

Because ghouls can control their own hearts, but evil ghosts can't.

When she learned that she was not controlled by Muzan, she accepted her current identity calmly.

Isn't it just becoming a ghost?

As long as she doesn't eat people and doesn't do bad things, isn't she also a good ghost?

And she can also be beheaded and regenerated, which sounds super powerful.

Yuko thought to herself amusingly, she got up from the ground and slowly walked to the door.

The moonlight sprinkled into the yard, with a desolate beauty.

She stepped out, but her head suddenly tilted back and she almost fell to the ground.

Yuko, who had stabilized her body, couldn't help but touch her head, and two long branches grew on it.

Just now, it was these two long branches that were stuck on the upper edge of the door.

She had checked her face before to see if there were any changes, but she didn't expect that there was no change on her face, but there was something on her head.

How could she go out and meet people?

Yuzi secretly complained that if she remembered correctly, Nezuko could control the size of her body, so she should be able to do the same.

She touched the long branches on her head and concentrated her energy.

Sure enough, with her efforts, the long branches on her head slowly shrank back.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Yuzi breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked down at her body and confirmed that there were no other changes in her body, then she stepped out of the room.

Yuzi looked up at the cold moon in the sky, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the cool night air.

What does it feel like?

It was like walking through a narrow corridor, and a little white light appeared in front of her eyes, as if she was suddenly enlightened.

Since her lung injury, she has never felt so relaxed.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew and drilled into Yuzi's nasal cavity.

It was... the smell of blood.

Not far from the door.

"Snow Breathing·Type 5·Snow Walk."

Yuko's figure turned into a ray of white light and disappeared on the spot.

The use of the breathing method was also very smooth, and the usual blockage was gone at this time.

I have never had such a wonderful feeling.

The whole person... was like a new life.

When I came to the door, I saw several swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps lying on the mountain road.

It was almost a mess of broken limbs, which was horrible to see.

Yuko's saliva began to secrete again.

These people should be the reinforcements brought by Namiko, but Kokushibo did not leave immediately at that time, and was bumped into by this group of people.

Yuko endured the hunger and collected their bodies and buried them aside.

Just when she wanted to leave, Yuko suddenly reacted.

She got rid of Muzan's control, and Muzan could not feel her existence now.

Iwakatsu might come back to check, so she should hide and wait for the opportunity to kill the evil ghost.

Ikuko returned to the mansion and searched the room for several clothes, which should be worn by the wife and daughter of the samurai, and they were brand new.

She changed her clothes and threw them into the yard, pretending to be destroyed by the sun.

This would explain why Muzan could not sense her existence.

After throwing her clothes to the door, she noticed her broken Nichirin Sword.

Her partner, who usually fought side by side, now emitted a little cold light under the moonlight, which made her feel a little chill on her back.

No wonder Iwakatsu abandoned the Nichirin Sword after he became a demon.

Even if it was the so-called red sword, that thing only had special attacks on demons, and its effect on humans was minimal.

Because for fragile creatures like humans, it doesn't matter whether there is a burning effect or not, anyway, it can be killed in one second.

Iwakatsu's strange demon blade was made of his own flesh and blood, so there was no reason why she couldn't do it.But she is too weak now. If she separates her flesh and blood again, she might become the first demon to die weakly.

After doing all this, Yuko left the mansion under the moonlight.

She had to find something to eat.

...

Almost immediately after she left, Iwakatsu and the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps came here one after another.

Kokushibo looked at the human-shaped clothes placed in front of the door indifferently. This is the shape that is formed when the flesh disappears from the inside.

Was it the sun...

After hearing the news from Muzan that he did not sense Yuko, he had this guess.

Can he achieve this degree with his will?

Or...

He looked up at the inner room, and the woman who should have been eaten up disappeared without a trace.

Kokushibo, who has a keen sense of breath, knows very well that she was not eaten by Yuko, but somehow escaped.

The expression on Kokushibo's face was uncertain. After a moment, he drew his sword coldly. The powerful attack of the Moon Breathing instantly destroyed Yuko's clothes and the house behind him.

...

"This is... This is Miss Yuko's sword, there is no mistake!"

A swordsman who had trained under Yuko recognized the broken Sun Blade on one side.

The friend next to him said reluctantly: "So, Miss Yuko..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The person next to him shouted and interrupted him, "Miss Yuko is a swordsman who awakened the stripes and the transparent field. How could she die here?"

"But..." A team member looked at the completely destroyed house in front of him in despair, with several sword marks like claws on it.

That is not something that human swordsmanship can cause.

If it is an evil ghost with this kind of power, even if it is Miss Yuko...

...

When Yuko came down from the mountain and found the town next to her, the sky had already revealed a hint of fish belly white, and it was about to dawn.

She seemed to have eaten the blue spider lily, so she was immune to the sun.

Yuzi thought so, but she didn't dare to do it.

She used the little money she had plundered from the samurai's house to stay in an inn in the town to avoid the sun.

The innkeeper brought her food, and she tasted it twice. The food that she couldn't get used to on weekdays was even more like chewing wax.

In Yuzi's eyes, it was not even as delicious as the store clerk who delivered the food to her door.

The nutrition in it was minimal and could not replenish her physical strength at all.

After becoming a ghost, Yuzi finally experienced what it meant to be hungry but not die.