Demon Slayer: The Journey of Becoming Yoichi's Sister

"Hey, Yabaha, where's my handball?"

A spoiled female voice sounded in the dust, with a hint of impatience.

The arrowhead demon called Yabaha was not as proud as she was, but frowned slightly: "Don't be careless, Zhushamaru."

His blood demon technique was blocked by something.

And... it was completely unable to move.

Hearing the sound outside the house, Tanjiro drew the Nichirin sword from his waist and looked at the hole in the wall vigilantly.

After the dust and smoke cleared, a man and a woman appeared outside the house.

Yabaha closed his eyes, but an eyeball with an arrow in the pupil opened in his hand: "I didn't expect that there would be ghosts mixed with ghost hunters, what's going on?"

"My handball, was blocked by that woman? Hahaha..." Looking at the handball in Yuko's hand, Zhushamaru grinned, "Now let's see how you block it!"

She raised a handball high, the veins on her arm burst, and she threw it towards the house with a crazy look on her face.

Whoosh!

The thrown handball shot along the ground like a sharp arrow, almost sweeping away the dust and smoke on the ground in an instant, splashing a wave of air.

So strong!

The blood of that adult!

Zhushamaru's eyes became more and more crazy, eager to show off his strength.

"Master Tamayo!" Yushiro hurriedly protected Tamayo behind him.

Yuko's expression was slightly condensed, and something was wrong.

While thinking, Yuko was about to take a half step, and Tanjiro beside him exhaled red mist from his mouth and stood in front of everyone.

"Sun Breathing·One Form·Round Dance!"

But just when Tanjiro was about to hit the handball, the handball ghost named Zhushamaru suddenly grinned.

"Hehehe..."

In Tanjiro's eyes, the handball flying in the air unexpectedly changed direction strangely, avoiding the blade and shooting towards his face.

Not good!

Tanjiro's pupils shrank slightly, and the handball in his eyes quickly enlarged.

At this critical moment, Tanjiro only felt a huge force coming from his collar pulling him back, and he narrowly avoided the handball.

However, the strong wind caused by the handball still broke a hole on Tanjiro's forehead.

"Miss Yuko..." Tanjiro turned back in surprise.

Yuko did not communicate with him too much, turned the blade back, and pierced the handball that bounced back behind her.

The blade was trembling slightly.

Yuko swung the knife to split it, and warned: "Be careful, the strength of those two evil ghosts is not less than the Twelve Demon Moons."

She had just had a box of blood drawn by Tamayo, but she was not much weaker, because she had never eaten and had never been full.

The strength and speed of this handball were too strange.

It was definitely not the level that should be in the original work.

Although it was not outstanding, it definitely reached the level of the end of the lower string.

Was it because of her actions on the street that made Muzan more cautious?

Tanjiro was surprised: "Twelve Kizuki?!"

Tamayo reminded: "They are subordinates directly under Muzan Kibutsuji."

"Hahaha, it is your honor to die under the hands of us Twelve Kizuki!" Zhushamaru proudly accepted the title of Twelve Kizuki.

The arrowhead ghost on one side has disappeared and is spying in the dark.

Tamayo said solemnly: "Yuko, I want to collect their blood if possible."

"Leave it to me." Yuko nodded lightly, turned her head and said, "Tanjiro, can I give you the other ghost?"

Tanjiro nodded heavily: "Yes, leave it to me!"

Yuko nodded lightly, Muzan Kibutsuji has great control over ghosts and can use the cells in his body to obtain the vision of ghosts.

Of course, this is like watching a surveillance camera, it is impossible for him to monitor all ghosts.

So he always covers his face to avoid being accidentally noticed by Muzan one day.

Now, she needs to control some of her strength, so that Muzan won't be on guard against her.

"Hahaha, do you still want to defeat the Twelve Demon Moons?" Susamaru let Tanjiro leave, staring at Ikuko.

This idiot...

Does he know how difficult it is for her to control her strength?

She can kill a mere lower-rank demon in seconds even with her eyes closed.

"Let's continue playing, and see how many moves you can take!" Susamaru's body suddenly swelled, and several arms emerged from her body, shooting handballs at Ikuko.

It's so slow.

Ikuko flashed, and while rushing forward, she split the handballs one by one.

...

Seeing the two of them holding the evil spirits back, Yushiro, who didn't trust them at all, turned to Tamayo and said, "Lord Tamayo! Use them as bait, let's run away quickly."

Tamayo took a breath, her head full of black lines, looked at him in disbelief, and her whole body turned gray.

Wow... the whole person's style has changed.

Yuko could still pay attention to Tamayo's expression.

Seeing herselfThe image in Tamayo's eyes was crumbling, and Yushiro hurriedly said, "I'm kidding!"

"Where are you looking, woman!"

Yuko's distraction made Zhushamaru very angry.

"You're noisy." Yuko's eyes flickered, and a touch of aqua blue light rolled up the blade and rushed towards Zhushamaru.

"Tsk!" Zhushamaru said disdainfully, and kept throwing handballs at Yuko.

However, let alone hitting Yuko, he couldn't even stop her.

Yuko's figure flashed one after another, avoiding the handballs while splitting them one by one.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Zhushamaru's forehead.

This woman... something is wrong!

Zhushamaru suddenly held her breath, and her eyes were shrouded by a black shadow.

Her eyes and lips trembled violently, and she didn't even make a sound, and her sight was quickly hanging upside down.

She was chopped!

She was obviously going to become the Twelve Demon Moons!

Zhushamaru's eyes trembled violently, and the madness in his eyes was gone, full of fear.

Zhushamaru couldn't understand that speed, but in fact, Yuko had been very restrained.

She suppressed her strength to the level of the pillar.

Yuko crushed her head with an expressionless foot, picked up her body that had not yet completely dissipated and threw it back into the house.

"Get blood."

Leaving two words, Yuko went to the forest outside the house.

There was a fire over there, and the situation was deadlocked.

Tanjiro, who mastered the Sun Breathing, was extraordinary in strength, but his basic conditions were too poor, so he couldn't perfectly display the sword form of the Sun Breathing.

A protracted war was not good for him.

The ones he met before were all rookies, so there was no impact, but now the opponent is a demon with the strength of the lower string.

When Yuko arrived, she happened to see Tanjiro flying around in the sky.

Demons are unreasonable in this way. Unlike the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps of the Cleaver Team, they can easily make humans suffer due to lack of information with various blood demon arts.

"Has Zhushamaru been dealt with?" Yaba Yu sat on the tree and noticed Yuko coming below, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This woman... is really not simple!

Yaba Yu had already sensed something when she blocked the direction of his arrow just now.

No wonder that adult gave them so much blood...

Before his thoughts were fully unfolded, a black shadow suddenly covered him from behind.

Gone!

Yaba Yu, who noticed that Yuko's figure was missing, turned back stiffly. The red hair was the last thing he saw.

Yuko jumped off the tree, looked up at the sky, moved to the left, stretched out her hands and caught the falling Tanjiro.