Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 143 - Jiguo Iwakatsu: A bunch of ignorant guys...

It seemed that because he had just woken up, Tanjuro did not notice the silence around him.

on the roof.

bang.

The tiles made a clanking sound.

"Immortal Slash..."

Tanjuro supported the tiles with his arms and straightened his upper body. His dazed eyes gradually became clear and he murmured:

"Pull it out."

Just now.

The moment he pulled out the Immortal Sword in Yinglong's eyes, he was blown out of the illusion by the sudden gust of wind.

The last scene I saw was Sakura Dragon with his head raised and roaring wantonly towards the surroundings.

This moment gave Tanjuro the illusion that he was tearing down the west wall to repair the east wall.

Come back to your senses.

sand…

The scarlet aura wrapped around Tanjuro's body, turning into wisps of blood that rose and drifted away.

next moment.

Red gas condenses in mid-air.

Tanjuro subconsciously raised his head and looked into the air.

The price for drawing out the Immortal Slash is the life of the person who draws the sword.

Therefore, only the holder of the immortal "Dragon Yin" can pull out the immortal sword and use it after [resurrection].

midair.

The bright red aura is entangled and twisted like the other side of the flower, and the richness seems to have turned into substance.

next moment.

The simple handle of the knife slowly fell from the rich red aura that seemed to lead to another space.

The worn sword tangs and the pitted scarlet and rusty sword blade appeared one by one as they fell.

Too knife.

The blade, suspended in mid-air, exuding a dense red aura, stopped in front of Tanjuro who sat up.

Tanjuro stared at the immortal sword in front of him.

——Items that can replace He Dao.

pat.

He slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the yellowed handle of the knife hard.

--found it.

Tanjuro's aura gradually recovered due to death, and the power of rebirth in his body boiled, his eyes were firm:
"ended."

He said.

……

aside.

The other side of the roof.

"...Sakura, word?"

Yusui Tianyuan squatted on the other side of the roof in shock.

The moment Tanjuro moved, he instinctively moved to a position where he could hide himself.

He poked out his head with only one eye exposed, and looked at Tanjuro's position in surprise:

"Vampire... no, is it another ninjutsu from Master Wei... used to kill the enemy?"

Talking to himself, he stuck his head out.

in view.

Watching Tanjuro's face return to ruddy color and holding the Immortal Sword again.

A large amount of information and thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind, and he was stunned for nearly a second.

"...alive?!" Yusui Tianyuan had a bewildered expression on his face, his brows furrowed tightly, and he tried his best to lower his tone, but still couldn't help but hoarse.

He looked at Tanjuro in shock.

As a ninja, Yusui Tianyuan can also use his muscles to force his heart to stop.

Form suspended animation.

but--

Think back to just now.

Tanjuro's appearance suddenly changed to that of the first time they met.

He looked seriously ill, with his skin sticking tightly to his bones and extremely weak.

It’s not just a simple fake death at all!

With his eyes trembling slightly, Yusui Tianyuan lay on the other side of the roof, thoughts flashing through his mind.

He said to himself in a deep voice:

"Celebrity Wei..."

……

……

far away.

The top of the Ice Buddha.

A certain figure stiffened slightly.

"……Eh?"

Tongmo opened his mouth slightly and stared blankly in the direction of Tanjuro. He choked for a while.

For almost three seconds, he could not say any words as pleasant as before.

The raised corners of his mouth seemed a little stiff.

After a long time, he slowly maintained his smile, tilted his head and chuckled as if to relieve his embarrassment:

"real or fake."

He quickly put down the fan in his hand, supported himself with his hands, and looked hard at Tanjuro:
"Resurrected? This is really unheard of..."

As a ghost, Tong Mo has an extremely keen sense of whether a creature's heart is still beating or whether its breathing has stopped.

——That human being.

In his colorful eyes, Tanjuro slowly stood up holding the tachi that appeared out of thin air.

——Just now, he was absolutely dead.

His heart stopped beating, his breath was rotten, his complexion was withered and yellow, and he looked like a tuberculosis ghost.

——It is the withering feeling that all the vitality has collapsed, as if he had been dead for more than a year.

come back to life.

It's something even a ghost can't do.

"I seem to understand Lord Wuhan's thoughts somewhat..."

Tong Mo sighed slightly.

……

……

The center surrounded by ice Buddha.

On a boulder above the water.

Tsukuni Iwakatsu calmly glanced at Tanjuro's position.

"Humph……"

He looked back, looking unsurprised.

He raised his eyes and saw Tong Mo's exaggerated surprise.

Then he looked at Komaji's hesitant expression.

A sense of pride rose up in his heart that even he himself was unaware of.

That's right.

Tanjuro is the heir that his brother envisioned hundreds of years ago.

How could he question it.

That was his successor, Iwakatsu's younger brother.

A genius named Jiguo Enichi.

I thought to myself and paused.

——A peerless genius.

He added, and then nodded with satisfaction.

……

Enter the Ice Buddha.

Tong Mo's words to himself suddenly changed, and he looked helpless:

"But - why [still] continue to sit up."

Tong Mo murmured, staring at Tanjuro's back from a distance:

"Obviously he's already dead, why not just die?"

He seemed to sigh:

"It's really incomprehensible."

Sudden.

Tong Mo turned around and looked behind him with a smile:

"Am I right? This lady."

Behind.

The Butterfly Ninja just fell from mid-air.

pat.

The toes gently landed on Bing Buddha's shoulders.

"whispering sound!"

Butterfly Ninja frowned tightly. She wore a reflective haori, gripped the slender blade, and came behind Tong Mo at some point:
"Go to hell!" The blade in his hand turned and stabbed towards Tong Mo quickly!

"Stab?" Tong Mo just smiled and tilted his neck, and easily dodged the butterfly ninja's attack.

clang!
He casually pressed the golden fan against the Butterfly Ninja's Nichirin Sword, and a cold air began to spread around him, reminding him:

"A thrust can't kill a ghost, it has to cut off its neck."

At this time.

Swish!
A white afterimage suddenly appeared behind Tong Mo!

"...that kind of thing!"

Immortal Sichuan raised the corner of his mouth ferociously. He grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both arms and threw the blade behind him. His eyes were aimed at Tong Mo's neck:

"Of course I know! Bastard!"

Swish!
He twisted his body hard at the waist, and the blade raised high behind him suddenly cut through the air!
He slashed straight at Tong Mo's neck!

For two people.

Everything is to kill the evil ghost in front of you.

Even if your teammates die, you should still take advantage of this opportunity.

Immortal River's eyes became more and more fierce.

——Let his death not be in vain!
Tong Mo turned his head slightly.

During the perception, due to the gap in his daze just now, and the fact that almost all the five ice Buddhas were entangled by Komaji.

——These ghost hunters touched it so desperately.

His eyes stayed on the frosty calves of Immortal Kawa Saneya.

Tong Mo shook his head regretfully:
"remarkably brave."

next moment.

呲——!
The cold air in the sky suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the Ice Buddha beneath him!

The cold air that can tear the lungs spurts straight towards the immortal Kawa Saneya who jumps in the air!

"hateful!"

Immortal River's eyes widened. He was stagnant in mid-air, unable to move his body.

A familiar feeling came over me.

Staring at the approaching white mist.

Like a revolving door.

Yup--

Immortal River thought in his mind.

When he first met Tanjuro, he also suffered a loss because he couldn't escape while flying.

He clenched his teeth, feeling angry at his own incompetence.

Isn’t this just standing still? ?

At this time.

Sudden.

Swish!
An afterimage streaked through the air.

Collised with the Immortal River in mid-air.

It's Tanjuro.

pat.

Tanjuro landed on the other side of the Ice Buddha. He carried the Immortal River's body and slowly lowered it.

Kakimaru has been sheathed, and in his hand is a dark red immortal sword that is longer than Kakimaru.

"呲-"

White mist overflowed from the corner of his mouth. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was because the ambient temperature was too low or the temperature of the breath he exhaled was too high.

"What..." Fusukawa was stunned for a while. He came back to his senses, raised his head, and looked at Tanjuro who had put him down.

Startled for a moment.

Stay silent, no words.

Tanjuro's eyes stayed on Tomo from the beginning to the end.

He clenched the Immortal Slash in his hand, and the familiar feeling couldn't help but surge into his heart.

Follow the movements of your heart.

Swish!
Tanjuro raised the sword behind him with one hand in an extremely skillful manner, holding the blade slightly with his left hand and making a wiping motion.

The butterfly ninja had already jumped away the moment the Immortal River launched its surprise attack.

At this moment, he was standing not far away, using the scabbard to adjust the new concentration of poison.

At this time.

pat, pat.

"Ahhhh."

Just as Tong Mo turned around, there were several slight landing sounds beside him.

He smiled and looked around him at this moment.

Tanjuro grasped the handle of the red sword with one hand and held the blade against his shoulder. The other hand seemed to be making some preparatory movements.

Komaji landed on the other shoulder of the Ice Buddha. His body was covered with ice debris, but he stared at himself excitedly as if he was eager to try.

Lord Hei Shimo stood in an ice lotus not far away, staring at himself with a serious expression.

"This is bad."

Tong Mo glanced at several people and quickly analyzed the situation on the field.

Immortal human being, one of the former strings, a madman.

Soon, he got his answer.

——I can't beat it.

With a smile on his lips, Tong Mo spread his hands and tentatively asked the two ghosts:
"Hmm... Mr. Tanjuro, Mr. Heishimou."

He opened his colorful eyes, which were full of innocence and relaxation:
"Maybe we can have a chat first."

Tongmo turned his head and looked at Tanjuro, who had begun to emit bright red light on the blade, and quickly changed his tone:

"Can I also be a little rebellious -?"

heard.

Almost everyone on the Ice Buddha at this moment.

There was more or less a bit of bewilderment on his face.

……

……

at the same time.

the other side.

Kitchen door home.

The wooden house previously covered with snow seemed to have been taken care of every day. Even tonight, long after the beginning of summer, the wooden house still looked as new as if someone lived in it every day.

creak... creak...

Footprints on the soft soil.

"Isn't it strange that no one lives there?"

The hidden member in black uniform wearing wooden-framed glasses wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood behind the wooden house.

After walking around the wooden house to make sure that no one was inside, he muttered to himself in confusion:

"Obviously even the weeds next to the house have signs of being taken care of."

He looked up and looked ahead to see the location of another hill in the distance.

As a special member of the hidden team responsible for exploring and discovering new herbal medicines, he walks around the outside world all year round.

Since I had never been to this area before, I got lost unknowingly in the evening.

I saw a wooden house on the top of the mountain and wanted to stay there for a night, but no one lived there.

but.

At this moment, he couldn't care about so much.

His eyes were attracted to something not far away.

Under wooden framed glasses.

The black eyes of the hidden team members were reflecting on the hilltop not far away.

That extremely obvious trace of blue.

He can see clearly

——That is a cluster of buds.

It’s a species I’ve never seen before!

"Ah——! Great, that is definitely a new discovery!"

The expression on his face became excited at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Ignoring his desire to rest just now, he wiped away his sweat and happily trotted towards the flower buds not far away.

At this time,

creak...

On the wooden box behind him.

A shriveled eye slowly inflated like a balloon until it was completely round.

It's Naru's vampire technique.

The task Muzan gave her was to find traces of the members of the Demon Slayer Corps and attach themselves to them.

——To avoid Wuhan himself from encountering any ghost hunters.

His eyes were stunned for a while, and he seemed to be recovering.

After waking up.

Scarlet eyes looked left and right, simply identifying the surrounding environment.

The moment his eyes touched the wooden house behind the hidden team members.

Immediately.

I shivered with fear.

(End of this chapter)