Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

"No, you don't need to do that at all. I don't agree. We are here!"

The teacup in Touma's hand broke, and he was excited, staring at Ubuyashiki Yoya.

Just now, the latter told him the plan of using himself as bait.

"Makoto, if you want to inject the medicine into Muzan, Miss Tamayo is an important link, but you need a bait to divert attention." Yoya smiled and tried his best to soothe Touma's heart.

"You are not needed, you are the lord, and you have to command everyone."

"There is a way to deal with the medicine."

"It's just that I will hold Muzan back. I have the strength, believe me!" Touma realized that he was too excited and softened his tone.

Hearing this, Yoya was stunned for a moment, and a sincere smile appeared on his sick face, and he slowly raised his fist.

Seeing this, Touma raised his fist and touched it.

"I believe you. You don't need to use yourself as bait." Yaoya sighed imperceptibly. He knew Feiyuzhen would not agree, but he was the main force against Muzan, so he had to discuss things with him.

"Tsk, you shouldn't have such an idea, it's too stupid!" Feiyuzhen returned to his usual playful appearance. In the state of transparency, he could feel that the other party did not lie to him.

The topic just now was too heavy, so Yaoya had to change the subject and asked:

"How is the training?"

"Very good, the swordsmen have improved a lot in the past half month, and everyone has worked very hard."

"It turns out that half a month has passed!" A glimmer of light flashed in Yaoya's eyes. The training camp started as if it was yesterday, but he didn't know how long such a peaceful day could last.

"I'm too weak to accompany you!"

"It doesn't matter, what you have to do is live well." Feiyuzhen teased, with a little resentment in his words.

"I won't use myself as bait. I've completely given up on that plan, really!"

Yoya is very good at observing people's expressions and emphasized immediately.

"I didn't say anything else." Feiyuzhen curled his lips and complained.

"Hahaha, whatever you want!"

"By the way, the specific strategy..."

"Let's do this, listen to me..."

The two talked for an afternoon, and in a blink of an eye, it was dark.

After Feiyuzhen finished his meal, he walked towards the door happily, and Ubuyashiki Amane called him.

"Makoto, thank you for persuading Yoya!"

No one wants Yoya to die, especially Ubuyashiki Amane.

In the eyes of others, Ubuyashiki Yoya is an understanding and extremely excellent leader.

He is the best leader in the history of the Demon Slayer Corps.

But in Amane's eyes, he is just her husband, an ordinary person.

She can accompany her husband to death, but she doesn't want her husband to die.

At the moment, the only person who could persuade Ubuyashiki Kōya was Tendou Hiwashin.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing!"

"Stop it!"

Hiwashin flashed and supported Ubuyashiki Tenon who was about to kneel.

"I can't watch my friend die, this is what I should do."

Leaving a word, he left the lord's house.

The clean moonlight shone on the path, and at the junction of light and shadow, a figure quietly emerged.

"Hey, isn't this the coward buddy?" Hiwashin complained as usual.

Logically, Yushiro should have a more fierce counterattack, but the other party just said expressionlessly:

"The medicine is ready, Lord Tamayo asked you to come over!"

Yushiro hid in the shadows, no one could see the endless sadness in his eyes, he could only try his best to calm himself down.

That's right, Tamayo, like Ubuyashiki Kōya, planned to use himself as bait.

Or maybe she wanted to die, and everything she did was to kill Muzan Kibutsuji.

For hundreds of years, she has always lived in the past, in that tragic tragedy.

Yushiro knew everything, and he always suppressed his love for Tamayo. He could die for Tamayo, but he couldn't accept her death.

Feiyuzhen couldn't see it, but he could feel the deep sorrow, so much so that the moonlight was much colder.

One person and one ghost, one in front and one behind, strolled in the bamboo forest, just like usual, but not like before.

Suddenly, Yushiro stopped, but didn't dare to turn around, because he knew that his request was too much.

That might only make it more difficult for Feiyuzhen.

After hesitating for a long time, he turned around and knelt down with a plop.

"What do you want to do? Don't be so polite!"

Fei Yuzhen picked up Yushiro and said calmly, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

"I have an unwelcome request..." Yushiro lowered his head and said in a low voice, "If possible, can you save Lord Tamayo's life?"

He still lowered his head. He knew how much pressure Fei Yuzhen would bear when facing Muzan, but he didn't have many friends, not just few, but onlyJust one.

The only friend he could rely on at a critical moment was this human who usually quarreled with him.

"Yes!"

Fei Yuzhen said firmly.

"Sorry to bother you!" Yushiro's heart trembled. He didn't expect this guy to agree without hesitation.

Guilt, happiness, warmth...

At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't look like Tamayo is dead, it's very annoying!" Fei Yuzhen gave Yushiro a slap and cursed.

"Asshole, don't curse Tamayo-sama!" Yushiro shouted out reflexively.

"Hahaha, it feels good!

"Let's go!"

"Coward!"

Fei Yuzhen laughed and walked forward with big strides.

A beam of moonlight penetrated the bamboo forest and stopped between a man and a ghost.

"You bastard, I'm not a coward! "Yushiro cursed as he passed through the moonlight, his mouth curled up, and he thought of the first time they met, and muttered,

"This guy is still the same as before."

"Having such a friend is enough for this life!"

"What are you mumbling about?" Feiyuzhen looked back and asked.

"What do you care!"

"You just knelt down for me, so I am your godfather!"

"Your godmother!"

After a while of bickering, they came to the mansion deep inside, and Tamayo had been waiting for a long time.

In the living room, one person and two ghosts sat together, with a small black leather box in the middle.

"Zhen, this is the human transformation potion, leave it to you to open it!"

"I can't believe it can be made."

"As for the specific effect, there is no time to verify it."

"Of course, if it is directly used on Miss Nezuko, a more accurate experimental conclusion can be drawn."

"Then I will know whether it needs to be improved. ”

“The human transformation potion is an antidote for Nezuko, but it is a deadly poison for Muzan.”

“This is my guarantee as a doctor with hundreds of years of experience!”

Tamayo pushed the box in front of Touma and motioned him to open it.

“Then let me see!”

Touma took a deep breath, unlocked the buckle, and slowly lifted the lid of the leather box.

Under the soft light, three potions came into view.