Demon Slayer: The Journey of Becoming Yoichi's Sister

"I don't want my parents to quarrel over me anymore."

To be honest, Yuzi couldn't bear it.

Because she couldn't do it.

As the saying goes, it's hard for a judge to judge family affairs. Should she go in and beat the man up?

What happens after that?

After she leaves, will the man think that he is a helper called by the woman and abuse her even more?

Kill her?

What a joke.

Let's not talk about the fact that the man's crime is not punishable by death. In this era, men are the backbone of the family. No matter how much he beats and scolds his wife, his wife is still dependent on him.

If the man dies, can the woman still live?

Live in such a slum.

Yuzi couldn't bear it and said, "This...sister may not be able to do it."

"How could it be..." The light in the girl's eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the noise inside the door stopped, and a sound of footsteps approached.

The door was pulled open.

Yuzi stood up.

"Who are you?!" The man in patched clothes stood at the door, staring at Yu Zi with unfriendly eyes, "What are you doing in front of my house in the middle of the night?"

"Want to steal something?"

The girl tried her best to block Yu Zi and waved her hand to explain to her father: "No, it's not like that."

"This sister..."

"Get out! Don't hang around in front of my house."

The woman in the house followed the man and looked at Yu Zi cautiously.

Yu Zi suddenly thought of a way.

Although I don't know if it's feasible...

She coldly pulled out the blade at her waist, and the loud sound of the sword rang in the man's ears.

He didn't notice it just now.

"You, what do you want to do!" The man retreated with horror on his face, and subconsciously blocked his wife with his hand.

It's not that there is no hope...

The cult hurts people.

Yu Zi sighed secretly, and the blade quickly passed through her fingertips.

She flicked her finger, and several drops of blood fell into the man's eyes.

The man rubbed his eyes in a panic, shouting, "What is this?"

It was so cold that his eyes hurt.

Seeing this, the woman stepped forward tremblingly.

"What are you thinking?"

"There is nothing valuable in our house."

Yuko flicked the blood into the woman's eyes without any discrimination.

The girl saw that she had even pulled out the knife. Although she had just communicated with Yuko in a friendly manner, she was still panicked when she saw the other party draw the sword.

"Sister, please don't kill my parents."

Yuko took back the long knife and patiently explained, "My blood may allow them to see you."

The girl paused.

On the other side, the coldness in the eyes of the two finally disappeared.

They opened their eyes and looked at Yuko, and their fearful eyes suddenly noticed the girl beside Yuko.

The man murmured, "Kyoko..."

The woman happily opened her arms and said, "Kyoko, come here."

Kyoko was also moved and rushed over at this time. Her parents could finally see her.

The man reacted and shouted angrily: "Damn it! How dare you run back alone..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Kyoko pass through his wife's body.

He and his wife stayed where they were at the same time.

Yuko's faint voice sounded, "The sect you sent her to, the leader is a devil who eats people without spitting out bones."

The two of them froze suddenly.

There was no need for Yuko to say anything more about the rest.

Looking at the three people hugging each other, they obviously couldn't feel each other's warmth, but they still burst into tears.

Yuko turned around and closed the door outside the house. Let's stop here today.

This family of three doesn't seem to be able to communicate for the time being, so she will come again tomorrow.

On the way home, Yuko thought to herself.

The Eternal Paradise Cult... maybe I still need to go there.

Just now, she found the meaning of her existence.

Even if she can't kill Douma, at least she has to figure out the other party's blood demon art.

The reason why Yuko was so afraid of changing the plot was because she only had a half-understanding of the plot.

If she knew less, she could change the plot without any burden.

If she knew more, she could change the plot effectively.

Only her half-understanding of the plot made it difficult for her to take a step forward.

In this case, she would investigate all the intelligence of these ranked evil spirits.

Especially the upper ranks.

Her clearest understanding of the upper ranks was Kokushibo.

There was also a white-haired female ghost who often appeared in short videos and contributed to the famous scenes of Yoriichi, but she didn't know any more detailed information.

And the eldest brother did not lose, the third upper rank, who looked like a martial artist who killed people with fighting skills.

Other than that, nothing was clear.

If the investigation could be clear, it might be more effective to help the Demon Slayer Corps in the Taisho period.

At leastShe can plan more effectively, and not fall to the point where she can only hope that the other party will make mistakes by killing with plot.

But new problems also come along.

How does she effectively obtain the other party's intelligence information?

She is not worried about the address, the man who personally sent Kyoko away must know it.

But is she going to sneak in?

Use her face?

Although she can slightly change her body shape and height, she can't change her appearance.

If she goes in with this face, if Douma is really an upper rank, then the other party will probably react on the spot.

Disguise and sneak in secretly, and find someone to fight directly?

It seems more reasonable.

Yuko was walking on the street in the slums, and suddenly there was a voice in front of her.

She approached calmly.

...

"Excuse me, I heard that there was an incident of evil ghosts capturing girls nearby. Do you know where it is?"

What I saw was a swordsman wearing a Demon Slayer Corps uniform.

Was he deceived by false information?

The homeless man who was questioned by him shuddered all over and looked very scared.

The swordsman's eyes lit up slightly, there's a chance!

"Just now!" The homeless man trembled, "A female ghost!"

"What?!"

"Right there! I just saw the girl's eyes glow red, and she also cut off a man's..."

He pointed to the distance, his eyes were dull.

The swordsman shook his shoulders anxiously: "What did you cut off?!"

Could it be the head? !

"Ghost..."

"?"

"Ghost!!!" The homeless man's expression collapsed and he turned around and ran away.

A chill rushed from the back of the swordsman's spine to the top of his head, and he could clearly feel it.

Something was looking at him, with blood-red eyes that were extremely ferocious.

Very strong! I'm afraid it's a powerful evil ghost that I've never met before!

Could it be!

Muzan Kibutsuji!

The opponent's powerful aura even hurt his nerves. Is he going to die just now?

The swordsman swallowed his saliva and calmly put his hand on the sword at his waist.

He gritted his teeth.

"Breath of the Wind·Four..."

Yu Zi slashed his neck lightly with a knife, and the man looked terrified, his eyes rolled up and showed the whites of his eyes, and he fell to the ground weakly.

What the hell?

Yu Zi grabbed his collar and looked down at herself.

She didn't deliberately hide her breath or release her breath just now, right?

Why is she so scared?