Original God: My previous life was revealed to be Demon Slayer Tanjiro

The situation was out of control, and Akaza showed a panicked expression for the first time. It could not understand why the Flame Pillar was burning his last life to hold it back. Obviously, if he just let go, he could get treatment and live! Moreover, the sun was about to come out, and even if he let go, he would not continue to attack, but would only retreat. Does he... not want to live? Akaza's expression was full of confusion, doubt, and fear that he might be burned to death by the sun. "No!!!" Akaza screamed, with fear in his eyes. It didn't want to be exposed to the sun. It must go back before the sun comes out! …

At this moment, it was almost dawn.

The sun was about to come out.

As long as they could hold on for a few more minutes, the Demon Slayer Corps would not have wasted their efforts.

Especially the Flame Pillar, who would rather risk his own life than leave Akaza behind to protect the new forces behind him.

“Breathing of Flame—Purgatory—”

The flames flew and the flames soared into the sky.

After the smoke and dust cleared, what appeared in front of everyone was that Kyojuro was punched through the heart by Akaza!

“Ah—”

Everyone was shocked, and at the same time, a deep sadness filled their hearts.

Could it be that the Flame Pillar could not survive this time?

…

On the screen, the Flame Pillar was punched through the heart by Akaza, but he did not give up the idea of ​​delaying Akaza.

What made everyone even more distressed was that after being punched through the heart by Akaza, Kyojuro not only did not retreat, but instead shortened the distance between himself and Akaza.

The Sun Blade penetrated three inches into the flesh, firmly embedded in Akaza's body.

At the same time, Akaza's hand pierced through Kyojuro's chest, but he couldn't use force.

His hand... was stuck.

The sun was getting closer and closer.

If he delayed here any longer, Akaza would only be killed by the sun.

...

Faced with this situation, Akaza was like crazy trying to pull his hand out.

Kyojuro didn't want to care.

Anyway, he was so seriously injured that he couldn't survive.

Even if he got treatment, he couldn't save him.

...

It was almost morning.

Not far from Akaza, the sun had already appeared.

If he delayed a little, the sun would move and shine on him.

Thinking of this situation, Akaza shouted and tried to pull his hands out.

"Get out of my way!!!"

Seeing this situation, Tanjiro didn't care about his injuries anymore and stood up from the ground despite the severe pain.

At the same time, he shouted to Inosuke:

"Inosuke, move!!!"

No matter what, they had to keep this ghost here!

...

Time was urgent, Akaza made up his mind and took the initiative to break his arms.

The monstrous ghost energy spread from the broken part of Akaza, forcing Inosuke back.

Then, Akaza, who had regained his freedom, ran back to the woods without thinking!

The sun came out, and he had to get back to a safe place before the sun shone on him!

"Huh——"

Tanjiro threw a knife and hit Akaza again.

However, Akaza just looked back and didn't stop at all, and put Tanjiro's unwilling anger behind him.

…

“No matter which battle, the Demon Slayer Corps will always fight on the night when it is advantageous for you!

We are flesh and blood. If we are injured, the wound cannot be healed easily, and if we lose our limbs, we cannot recover to our original state!

You are not allowed to run away!!!”

Tanjiro’s anger seemed to ignite the suppressed emotions of the onlookers.

When the sun rose, the screen ended.

This was also the first time that no one spoke.

…

What are you talking about?

Praise the bravery of the Flame Pillar?

I always feel that some knives do not hurt if they are not stabbed in my body.

…

Everyone left the place where they watched the screen exposure in silence and returned to where they should go.

However, when passing by the flower shop, there are always people who can’t help but buy a white chrysanthemum and take it to the place where the sun comes out in the morning to give it to the warrior from another world.

………

Mond, the wind rises.

Ye Yan sat on a half-high cliff.

Although it is not that kind of cliff, it is enough for him to overlook the grass below, and the scenery is beautiful.

This time the screen exposure ends

It was just getting dark when he arrived.

And he came here after he parted with Zhongli in Liyue.

One person, one pot of wine.

As time passed, the dark night gradually turned into the eve of dawn.

The sky was already dimly bright.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

"Is it really here?"

Zhongli said.

He slowly approached and came to Ye Yan's side.

Before, he found that Ye Yan's mood was not right.

After Ye Yan escaped with "fun", he followed to Mondstadt.

Finally found Ye Yan here.

"This place is nice."

Ye Yan said.

"Are they done fighting?"

Zhongli shook his head, and two people appeared behind him.

One had green hair, wearing a cute short skirt, and pure white silk on his legs.

The other was Kong, who looked resistant and stood with the person next to him.

"I didn't fight him. I thought that Brother Ye Yan might be sad here, so Xiao Di was worried and wanted to come over to see him~"

Wendy in women's clothing said.

When Ye Yan saw Wendy like this, he was surprised.

The sadness just now was diluted a little.

Although he had seen Wendy like this in the pictures in the group.

But seeing such a real person...still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Speak properly!"

Kong said speechlessly.

Of course, an important reason why he didn't do it was because he didn't dare to do it when he saw Wendy like this.

...

Is this Fengshen not very smart?

How come he is addicted to women's clothing?

And...since he is in women's clothing, he shouldn't have anything with his sister, right?

"Oh, Prince brother~Why are you so fierce! Xiao Di is scared!"

Wendy clenched her fist and gently punched Kong's chest, just like a couple acting like a spoiled child.

Kong's pupils trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

However, although Wendy was a scoundrel, he was still the God of Wind, and a God of Wind who had practiced for a long time.

He could not dodge.

Now, Kong was no longer afraid of what Wendy would think of his sister.

He was afraid of what Wendy would think of him!

Zhongli looked at them with a look that said "you young people are really playing tricks", and then ignored them.

He was also afraid of such a Wendy.

Ye Yan chuckled, then opened the wine pot in his hand and paid tribute to the deceased in the sky.

He has always been able to separate his past life from his present life.

Ying is Ying, Nezuko is Nezuko.

Funina is Funina, and Kanao is Kanao.

But today, he really hopes that Xiao Gong is Kyojuro and can live happily.

...

The wind rises, and the longing remains the same.