Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 32 – Paper Dolls

"That breath..."

Hei Si Mou stepped on the top of the bustling Tokyo tower with one foot, and the night wind on the heights blew up his purple serpentine feathers.

The tied high ponytail flutters slightly.

He looked down at the brightly lit and bustling Tokyo.

At this moment, all six of his pupils were looking at the location where the explosion happened just now.

Although he was still far away, he could indeed feel that hot familiar aura.

"Breath of the Sun..."

talking to himself.

In his mind, he subconsciously remembered the memory of Yuanyi.

That incomparably vivid face slowly turned around in memory, and smiled towards him.

pat.

Heishimu stood on the top of the tower, stretched out a hand, his face was livid, and he covered his mouth with an unnatural expression.

Neck spasms slightly.

gross…

next moment.

Swish!
The figure of Hei Si Mou disappeared at the top of the tower.

……

……

rooftop.

"Huh..." Tanjuro flicked the blade, and the black ashes on it immediately dissipated, and then put the Hirinkatsu back into the sheath.

A quarter of the "Resurrection" power has just been used up.

This kind of careful calculation and battle is still quite difficult.

in front of him.

"...No... Impossible...!" Peilang's half face was still on the ground, his pupils were trembling violently, and the bullet hole on his forehead hadn't healed.

With the scorched traces climbing from his neck, his emotions became more and more agitated:
"Despicable guy!"

"Me! I haven't had my revenge...I haven't killed that guy yet!"

"How! How could I die like this!?"

tread, tread.

"Mr. Kitchen Door! Did you succeed!"

Purgatory Xingshourou was wearing a white haori, and his clothes were a little torn, many of which were scratched by the bullets that had been fired just now.

Just now, they had a slight exchange of tactics.

Kyojuro thought that the other party wanted to kill him obsessively, so he took the initiative to attract firepower, and Tanjuro harvested the heads.

After seeing Peilang whose head had been beheaded on the ground, Purgatory Xingshourou's tense nerves gradually relaxed a little.

——Sure enough, it is reassuring!

What an incredible swordsman!
Kyojuro watched Tanjuro's back, his eyes fell on the wedge ball on Tanjuro's waist, and he nodded slightly.

In this case, the Twelve Ghost Moons have already been defeated!
Pei Lang is slowly turning into ashes and disappearing, his black sclera trembles, his pupils look at Xing Shoulang who is close to him, and he is suddenly emotional:
"You bastard!!"

"God damn it! God damn it!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang stood on the spot, looked down at Peilang whose body had turned into ashes and disappeared, only half of its head remained, and shouted loudly:

"You got the wrong person!"

Under the thick black sword eyebrows, the orange-red eyes are firm:
"I don't know you!"

"... Ho?!"

Hearing this, Peilang, who was trembling crazily, froze in place suddenly, making a meaningless hoarse sound in his throat, his pupils moved, and stared at Xing Shoulang:
"?"

"what…"

But it was too late for Pei Lang to say anything, the scorched marks had already spread to the tip of his nose.

In the end, he completely dissipated under half of his head trembling wildly and with self-doubting eyes.

Purgatory Xingshoulang was opening his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but seeing Peilang disappear completely, he sighed:
"Unfortunately, he seems to have mistook me for my father."

Looking at the remaining ashes on the ground, Purgatory Kyojuro raised his head, glanced at Tanjuro beside him, and said hastily:

"Mr. Zaomen, it's not over yet!"

"Hurry up and defuse the remaining bombs!"

"Let's go!"

Kyojuro looked at Tanjuro with extremely firm eyes, his injuries at the moment are not serious, most of them are just scratches.

Tanjuro stood where he was, with his head down, waiting until Peilang disappeared completely.

wow——

A red-pink breath slowly rose from the ashes.

Then it crashed directly into Tanjuro's chest.

coming!

Within the body, one of the two gloomy resurrection powers quickly lit up.

——The vitality of the second string directly fills the entire revival!

"Hiss-hoo..."

Kamado Tanjuro subconsciously straightened his waist, took a deep breath, and the feeling of renewed physical strength made him feel numb from the spine to the brain.

After gaining the confidence to return to life, his tense nerves relaxed a lot.

Only then did he nod his head, and exchanged glances with Xing Shoulang:
"Ah."

at this time.

creak...

A crisp sound of paper being cut came from Peilang's ashes.

Tanjuro glanced at it subconsciously, and then froze in place.

——Under the moonlight at night, a faint fluorescent light slowly rises from the ground.

Wrapped in it is a small white paper man floating in the air and slowly standing up.

This is…!
Paper figurines, things from the wolf world!

Tanjuro turned his head to look at Kyojuro who had jumped off the roof in front of him, and then looked at the paper figurine floating in front of him again.

He stretched out his hand.

Snapped!
After grabbing the paper figurine and stuffing it into his clothes, Tanjuro turned his head and followed Kyojuro.

……

……

on the street.

Da da da!
boom!
A girl with pink to green hair was running on the street. She pulled out a bomb with a timer from the ruins and shouted:

"Here's one!"

"Kar!" The crow flew down on the nearby ruins. He flapped his wings and shouted, "According to the method I told you just now! Dismantle it quickly!"

"Okay...Okay!" Ganluji Mitsuri was in a hurry, she had never seen this object called a bomb before:

"let me see…"

As she struggles to defuse the bomb.

"Ganlu Temple!"

Purgatory Kyojuro's voice came from the other side, Ganluji Mitsuri raised her head subconsciously, and looked in the direction of the voice:
"Master... Mr. Purgatory!"

Purgatory Kyojuro and Tanjuro were running towards this side from the other side of the street.

Very good!Both of them didn't seem to be hurt at all!
Kanroji Mitsuri showed a surprised expression, and her nervousness was swept away:

"That ghost..."

Her words hadn't quite come out yet.

A piercing sound that was so strong that it shook the eardrums came quickly.

swoosh————

Swish!
The expected impact sound did not appear.

The figure that broke through the air and charged quickly turned into an afterimage in mid-air.

In the clear pale moonlight.

pat.

The figure appeared directly in the middle of the street, standing there sideways.

The clothes on his body were swayed forward with inertia, and even with superb techniques to unload the force, the entrained wind and waves also raised a layer of dust.

When the smoke and dust raised in one direction slowly drifted away, the tall and straight purple figure standing sideways appeared in the field of vision of Ganlu Temple.

Purple and black serpentine feathers, six captivating golden eyes.

Swordsman... is it a swordsman?
Ganluji Mitsuri was stunned in place, she squinted her eyes and tried to see the figure standing in the dust clearly.

And the figure didn't seem to care about her at all, just glanced at her, then turned his head and looked at the other end of the street.

He looked towards the position of Anjurou and Tanjurou.

(End of this chapter)