Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 27 - The Night Bomber
"Karma!" The cry of the crow resounded on the roof, breaking the frozen atmosphere.

a time.

"..."

There was silence in the courtyard.

Murata had long been hiding behind Yoshiyuki Tomioka, trembling.

Isn't Mr. Zaomen Zhu...

He poked his head out cautiously, observing.

The pillars were looking at Undead Kawa Minya who fell to the ground, and Tanjuro who was slowly retracting his arms and was still sitting where he was.

Beimingyu Xingming clasped his hands together. As a blind man, his perception ability is the most powerful among the six pillars.

Just now, he clearly noticed that Tanjuro's weak breath of life suddenly flourished for a moment.

"Unbelievable..." He pressed the rosary in his hand, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

Yihei Xiaobanei stared at this side quietly, the white snake coiled around his neck spit out bright red letters.

"Hahaha!" Yu Sui Tianyuan tilted his head, seeing Undead Kawa Minami's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help grinning.

Kamado Tanjuro watched Undead Kawa staring at the sky, his pupils glowing, he opened his mouth slightly:
"Bah..." White steam overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

so hard.

Tanjuro loosened his wrist.

He completely relied on the combat intuition he had cultivated over the years, as well as Undead Chuan's underestimation of the enemy, so he hit the opponent's flaw so easily.

I wanted to subconsciously use "see through" to fight back, but Tanjuro had no doubt that seeing through would break his leg.

Tanjuro didn't dare to confront him head-on, his body was too strong for him.

If you really hit it, you may be exhausted after a few hits.

There will be a red "dead" kind.

on the ground.

"...?"

Undead Kawa Minami was lying on the ground, his eyes gradually refocused, and his mind was in a trance.

Seen through by...

As a veteran of many battles, he was fully aware of what happened just now after he realized that he fell to the ground within two breaths.

From the very beginning, his attack was seen through.

I am still on the side of the raid.

It was a complete defeat, and the loss was so funny.

He turned his head subconsciously, looking at the white steam at the corner of Tanjuro's mouth.

The pupil shrank slightly!
Breathing!
He used his arms to prop up his body and his abdomen, and a carp straightened up and stood up suddenly.

Many questions suddenly appeared in his mind.

Immortal Kawa Minami was silent, he looked sideways at Tanjuro Kamado, his face was a little cloudy.

At this time,

A clear voice came from the roof.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Zaomen."

Miyayashiki Yoya sat kneeling on the roof, with an apologetic face, looking at Tanjuro with cloudy eyes, he apologized:

"Shimi is always a little impatient."

Saying that, Yuya Ubuyashiki deliberately glanced at Undead Kawa who was half kneeling down again, with his head lowered, and smiled:

"Shiya."

Undead Kawa Minami lowered her head, half-kneeling, and quickly became calm, not caring about the dirt on her body, facing the lord, and said quickly:

"Please forgive me, I was too radical."

Saying that, Undead Kawa Minami gritted his teeth and smacked his mouth, as if a little unconvinced, glanced at Tanjuro, then turned his head abruptly:

"…whispering sound!"

——Unconvinced.

Very unconvinced.

The humiliation of being easily resolved made him frown.

creak...

The hand supporting the ground unconsciously grasped the cobblestone.

"Oh!!" A loud exclamation interrupted Immortal Kawasaki's thinking.

Purgatory Kyojuro opened his mouth slightly, he looked in surprise at Tanjuro, who was extremely thin on the surface, with a sallow and emaciated face, and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart:

"Amazing!"

"If it was me! I can't escape that beautiful blow! I will be kicked firmly!"

His voice was so hearty that there was even a little pride in his tone.

Kamado Tanjuro rubbed his wrist, he turned around, patted the dust on his body, and nodded to Yoya Shiki:
"fine."

He glanced sideways at Immortal Kawasami, and then looked back.

My own affairs have been dealt with almost, and there is no point in staying any longer.

"It's not too late, I'm leaving now."

Tanjuro said, slowly standing up.

"To Tokyo."

He added.

As for Butterfly House, it is not suitable to go now.

After saving at least one resurrection coin, go back to see Kuizhi and the others.

Snapped!
"Hmm!!" Purgatory Kyojuro approached enthusiastically, and he patted Tanjuro on the shoulder, his eyes sparkling:

"Mr. Zaomen! Let's go and kill that ghost together!!"

Saying that, Purgatory Xingshoulang did not forget to bow to the lord, and stood up after getting permission.

Ubuyashiki Yoya watched the back of the two as they left, his eye that was still able to see reflected lavender light in the clear sunlight.

In the field of vision, Xing Shoulang's figure seemed to overlap with his father slowly.

He slowly whispered:

"...prove yourself."

"Xing Shoulang."

Then, he looked at Tanjuro's back, the pair of earrings hanging on his ears.

That pair of earrings was also the reason why he chose to trust Tanjuro without asking.

……

……

Outside the lord's mansion.

Standing under the white wall, there are layers of wisteria flowers in front of you, which is daunting to look at.

"Mr. Zaomen!" Purgatory Kyojuro walked in front, he turned his head from time to time and said something excitedly to Tanjuro:
"This mission is very important! In Tokyo, which is extremely densely populated, we need to be extremely cautious!"

He turned his head with a very serious expression:
"We need to make a plan!"

"Yeah." Tanjuro replied inconclusively.

Kamado Tanjurou had two knives hanging from his waist at the moment.

One is a wedge ball, and the other is a Japanese sword that he borrowed temporarily from Sanyashiki.

After all, you can't kill a ghost with a wedge ball.

"Mr. Kitchen Door! Are you listening?"

"Well, I'm here."

In this way, the two "discussed" back and forth.

Slowly away from the Ubuyashiki mansion.

……

……

Tokyo.

night.

The breeze blows people coming and going, the semi-modern streets are brightly lit, and the three or four-story buildings of various Western styles fill the city.

People crowded the streets.

The light of the electric light seemed to brighten the sky.

Wooden utility poles are everywhere.

tread, tread.

A few police officers in police uniforms walked on the brick ground, with guns on their backs, exhaustion written all over their faces.

"...Captain, I'm afraid it won't work if this continues."

A young team member said, he sighed deeply, and took off his hat, showing a worried expression:

"The so-called 'Night Bomber' has been rampant around Tokyo for a while, but has never been caught."

"I heard from the town next door that the bomber has arrived in Tokyo!"

"A house was blown down last night!" the young team member said, raising his hat and waving it in an exaggerated tone.

pat.

The captain stopped, turned around, looked at his team members with a serious expression, took a deep breath, and reprimanded loudly:

"Erlang! That thing is all fake! It's just a rumor!"

"Don't be suspicious all day long!"

"do you understand?!"

The captain yelled, not paying any attention to the suspicious eyes of passers-by.

And just a few police officers not far away.

Inside a three-story Western-style building.

"Click! Click!"

The stopwatch with flesh and blood kept beating its hands.

Below, is a bundle of dynamite.

　explain.

　　I've been a bit caught up in writing recently, and it's the first time I find it so difficult to write a novel.

　　In the past few days, my expression is almost the same as that of the avatar.

　　The characters of the main protagonists, Wolf and Tanjuro are both taciturn masters. If they don't speak, it's difficult to write.

　　What kind of words will they say, what kind of things will they do, and how should they write so as not to appear abrupt, embarrassing, or second-guess, and they have their own b character, catching horses, too catching horses.

　　What's more, this is the first time I've written a doujin where the timeline is so close to the mainline, and I feel that many things are different and I'm not used to it.

　　I stayed up until 4 o'clock in the morning every day, and my head was dizzy. It was the first time that I found the book so difficult to write.

　　This book will not run away, because this is the first time I have written a non-invincible protagonist, and it is still a year after the end of the previous book.

　　Prepare to step out of your comfort zone.

　　This is related to whether I can write the original book well, so I will not be a eunuch. (The requirements for doujin on the main site have become stricter, and there are still several doujin ideas that I personally think are very good.)

　　Thank you book friends for reading this, I will try my best to write! !

　　If you feel anxious to wait, you can read my last book, which is also a fan of Ghost Slayer.

　　At the same time, thanks to book friend 20171004190145761, book friend HG Soul, and book friend Gu Nancheng Qingfeng for their rewards!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)