Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 97 – The Death of Yue Yue (End)
night.

The moon hangs alone in the middle of the sky, and its pale light falls on the silent street.

The tip of Yiwozuo's nose moved slightly, he smelled the bloody smell in the air, and turned his head to look at the person who was walking.

The golden eyes reflected the tragic scene of Huang Yue walking with a knife on his back.

He tilted his head slightly, frowning.

—A ghost hunter?

"Huh..." Yiwozuo, who was depressed because he hadn't been able to fight others for several days, let out a long sigh of relief.

He knew - most of the ghost hunters were lunatics who would risk their lives to hunt ghosts.

Well, talk is better than nothing.

Yiwozuo turned sideways and stood quietly on the spot, waiting for Huang Yue to walk towards him.

creak...

Clenching his fists slowly, he stepped back, posing in a battle-ready posture, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

——He was well prepared to vent his depression of the past few days through fighting.

but.

Just as he was waiting for Yan Yue to find himself, and began to attack with a knife.

pat.

Not far away, Huang Yue stopped in his tracks, blood dripping down his clothes, he looked up at him.

Yue Yue was slightly taken aback.

The blurry eyes suddenly became clear at this moment, so that he saw the words [winding] [二] in Yiwozuo's eyes.

what…

December ghost month.

He was heartbroken.

——Why...why is it me...

Huang Yue's pupils trembled, and he suddenly fell into an ice cave.

then.

In Yiwozuo's gradually frowning brows and doubtful eyes.

Yan Yue's face was full of cold sweat, he bent down tremblingly, slowly placed the broken knife horizontally in front of him, and then.

Bending his knees, he knelt down abruptly.

He supported the ground with one hand, his head trembling, and slowly lowered until his forehead was close to the ground:

"Yes...sorry, I didn't intend to disturb...you..."

"...Please... let me go."

"I'm willing to do anything..."

A hoarse and dull voice came from Huang Yue's lowered head.

heard.

——?
"...are you...begging for mercy?"

Yi Wozuo furrowed his brows forcefully, he opened his mouth slightly in disgust, and looked at Huang Yue who was kneeling towards him with disgust.

Anger was faintly aroused in the bottom of my heart.

Only the weak beg for mercy and run away.

Will sneak attack from behind.

He - hates the weak.

Creaking... blue veins protruding from the forehead.

After seeing the broken knife on the ground, and the posture of a weak man like Yue Yue who surrendered without a fight.

In my mind, it seemed that someone had done the same thing to me.

In the field of vision, the horizontal knife in front of Huang Yue seemed to have turned into a wooden knife, and the clothes on his body had also faintly changed into kendo uniforms.

Immediately.

The inexplicable disgust and anger intertwined, coupled with the depression of the past few days, turned into an anxiety that seemed to rub the internal organs.

"…--ha?!"

creak...

Furious veins bulged instantly on his forehead, his eye sockets widened, his pupils constricted, Yi Wozuo bit his teeth, and looked down at Huang Yue.

Swish!
Clenching his fists, he flashed across the street almost instantly, turning into an afterimage and coming in front of Huang Yue!

Stop abruptly!The muscles are tense, and the strength is accumulated on the fist!
"Get up and fight with me! Bastard!!"

He roared angrily, even in his heart he still had no idea why he was so hysterical.

The fist turned into an afterimage and waved instantly!
boom! !

The majestic force poured out from Yiwozuo's fist, and poured it fiercely on the bent torso of Yue Yue!

Blast it directly to the house on the side of the street!

Not waiting for Huang Yue to react.

Swish!
Yiwozuo sprinted again, and instantly came to the wall that Huang Yue had plunged into.

Clenching his fists, he raised them up violently, and furious veins spread across his forehead:
"Despicable weakling!"

boom! !

One punch.

"What kind of skill is it to only play tricks behind the scenes!!"

boom!
He charged up and punched again.

"answer me!!"

The more he waved his fists, the more intense the anger in Yiwozuo's heart became, and the consciousness hidden in his body was constantly stimulated.

The wind of the fist engulfed the gradually hot air, and Yi Wozuo kept waving his fists, and quickly smashed them down.

The roaring sound continued to come from the street.

……

I don't know how long has passed.

boom! !

The loud sound was accompanied by the rise of dust.

During the period, it seemed that someone was awakened and walked out of the door to look this way, but in the end, he was so scared that he fled back into the house.

"Huh...huh..." Yi Wozuo stood on the spot, he stopped swinging his fists, panted slightly, and stared straight at the cracked ground in front of him.

before.

The ground was cracked everywhere, and the place where the wall should have been leveled.

There was a gap in the street.

The traces of Yue Yue could no longer be seen, and even the clothes were mixed with the wall and soil and turned into dust under the bombardment of punches and punches.

After returning to God.

Yiwozuo looked at his fist in a daze.

He didn't know how many punches Huang Yue died.

Why he had to bombard with all his strength - he didn't know in his heart.

Originally, he only thought about punching this guy's head, and then leaving.

Just a disgusting underdog.

Why did it turn out like this...?
He lowered his head, looking at the messy ground in front of him, even as a winding man, he gasped faintly.

only.

The moment he saw Huang Yue knelt down and begged for mercy, he really felt unprecedented anger welling up in his heart.

in mind.

There is a faint image that seems to be flickering past.

Yiwozuo stretched out his hand and covered his right eye, panting, his pupil trembling slightly.

Stay, after a moment of contemplation.

Swish!
Yiwozuo turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

……

……

Shortly after.

The newborn sun rises in the sky, and the light that pierces the dark clouds is cast down.

Its daybreak.

on the street.

The residents who stayed at home all night and did not dare to go out, walked out of the house one after another, and looked towards the side of the street in fear.

Thankfully, the location that was bombed was not inhabited.

After the residents approached cautiously and discussed for a while.

They decided to notify the local police station.

……

……

at the same time.

the other side.

The Ubuyashiki is specially vacant, and it is in the mansion where the pillars practice.

The practice of penetrating the world has already begun.

This is a dojo-like place.

Inside the dojo.

Tanjuro's voice kept coming out.

"Open your five senses, know your whole body shape, down to every blood vessel."

"Maximum force with minimum movement."

"focus!"

"Try to observe the bodies of the people around you!"

Tanjuro was holding his hands behind his back, talking non-stop, pacing and walking back and forth in front of several pillars that maintained strange movements.

Sudden.

Snapped!
He picked up the bamboo knife on the side, hit Undead Chuan's calf hard, and shouted:
"Calm! Concentrate!"

Shimi, who was closing his eyes, gritted his teeth, and kept trembling eyelids, suddenly failed:
"Ah?!" He grabbed his hair, stared fiercely at the ceiling, and shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)