He hurriedly touched his chest, where the muscles were surging to fill in the wounds he had received at the end of the previous time.

Haruto's face turned pale, and in the face of the approaching death, he really began to be afraid—is there another time?

What will happen to him if he is killed by Wu Miserable again?

Is the soul trapped in the gap of eternal time, or is it just dead?

It's not a fight at all, it's a one-sided abuse, and even with the addition of Righteous Bravery, they haven't even been able to leave a single wound on Onimai Tsuji's body.

"Since you didn't catch up, why don't you pretend you don't know?"

How can you pretend you don't know?

If none of these dead people knew him, then he could be despicable, and regard them as a training for the protagonist - nothing more than to devote more time to killing ghosts in the future to wash away his sins.

Kezao door ...... He is so familiar with every child of the stove family!

You Douzi, who likes to eat Konpeito and can do anything very well, Takeo who wants to help his brother and has a hard mouth and a soft heart, Hanako, who is very clingy to his brother, Shigeru with a round head, and the sixth wife who always hides behind your beans and peeks at Haruho...... Everyone's figure is so clear, they are not cold characters in the anime, they are the ...... in this world People who have lived so well until now!

Before he died for the third time, he looked inside the house, except for the sunflower branch, You Douzi and Takeo...... Five children slept in rows, but Tanjiro was the only one.

Is he at the bottom of the mountain? So he escaped being killed?

So in the original book, it was he who carried your beans on his back and ran in the snow?

In order to motivate a child to stand up and carry the banner of the ghost killing team, can he take his entire life?

Haruto stumbled to his feet, took out the ghost elixir, and ran towards the mountain of Yuntori.

Try again...... Try again ......

At least proven...... I've done it all.

Otherwise, even if he lives in the world, how will he face Tanjiro's sad eyes ...... in the future

......

"Mom!".

Aoi's body fell limply on Youdouko's body, and the warm blood soaked her kimono.

However, in the next second, she was lifted by the man at the door by the neck, and the white snow reflected the moonlight, allowing her to clearly see the man's red plum-like eyes.

"Strange ......

".

The demon's whisper rang in her ears, "Why do you have the sense of having killed these people?".

The doubt only appeared for a moment, and Wu Miao looked at the girl who was pinched to the point of dying, and a gap opened in his palm, and the blood of the ancestor ghost floated out and burrowed into the body of Youdouzi.

The girl went limp silently, as if she were dead.

Wu Miao set his eyes on the children hugging each other in the house, hehe......

The useless emotions of human beings have reached such a point that those older children are still holding the children behind ......

What's the use of that? It makes people laugh.

The young Hanako clutched Takeo's sleeve tightly, but even Takeo was trembling so much that ......

As soon as he woke up from his sleep, his mother and sister were bleeding in front of their eyes, and the murderer intended to enter the wooden house ......

The girl's tears rolled out of her eyes, and she cried with all her strength.

"Ernie sauce—".

Ernie sauce——

Because he came back too late, he couldn't escape the kindness of Saburo's grandfather, who lived at the foot of the mountain, and Tanjiro, who could only stay overnight, suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep.

Be...... Sister's voice!

(Of course, I didn't hear it, referring to the magical kinship bonds in Demon Slayer, which belong to the communication at the level of consciousness).

The loud children's voice pierced the sky, making Wu Miao frown.

Noisy.

But he didn't go any further into the hut, and the swordsman who jumped up from the edge of the cliff attracted his full attention.

The green muscles burst out, breathing rapidly, and the misty blue eyes were mixed with blood lust and greed.

These phenomena can't be more ripe than miserable, and he's becoming a ghost

But all the ghosts come directly or indirectly from Onimai Tsuji Mumiao himself, and they have the blood of Wumiao flowing in their bodies, so they can be perceived and controlled by Wumiao.

But the swordsman in front of him, Wu Miao, couldn't sense his own blood in his body.

It's obviously ghosting...... But it has nothing to do with the ancestral ghosts?

This conclusion made Onimai Tsuji feel displeased and curious.

The swordsman didn't give him the slightest sense of crisis, and he could break the swordsman's neck at any time or disembowel him in various ways.

"So weak...... How can you hide a secret?".

Harukoto looked at Wu Miao, and fear and sadness disappeared from his eyes.

From that sound that pierced the night sky, after the loud children's voice, all kinds of singing, incense, sorrow, and barrage that he couldn't bear to look at disappeared in his sight.

Is the storyline changing?

Still is...... This is his last chance

Haruto didn't know, and he could only hold on to the belief that this was the last ......

In the face of no misery!

......

Sister, sister.

That's me...... Sister's voice!

Tanjiro ran fast on the snow, the scabbard of the Hinawa knife at his waist slamming his thighs continuously.

My sister ...... Why did my sister cry so badly!

The cold wind blew his thin clothes, and he ran forward desperately, his eyes filled with tears before he knew it.

...... in the Wind With a strong smell of blood.

Is it a jackal, a man-bear, or a ghost!

In the distance, Tanjiro saw the small wooden house of his house, and the smell of blood emanated from the wooden house.

The open space in front of the wooden house was a mess, and there were fierce battles here, and blood was spilled on the ground.

Tanjiro stumbled and fell to the snow in the doorway, and a young child's sorrow came from inside the house.

Hanako's voice...... It's Hanako's cry, she's fine, it's so good......

He crawled into the house, but the sight in front of him made his eyes almost cry.

Mom fell to the floor inside the house, blood flowing from her throat staining the floor of the house.

The children were crying around her, no, where are your beans?!!

The moment he saw Tanjiro, Rokuta pounced and wanted to hug him, but was dragged away by Shigeru fiercely.

"Brother...... Mom is dead, my sister is taken away......" Hanako desperately pointed to the mountains and forests outside the house: "Mr. Haruko and Mr. Black Hair are also ...... dead

."

Brother Takexiong followed ......

Brother, how did this happen!".

God, how did this happen......

"You stay here with your mother, and my brother will come back soon. He tried not to let the tears fall, and rushed to the battlefield in the mountains and forests.

The Nichiren knife in his hand was clenched tightly, and the strong grip almost made him tremble.

In the gradually falling snowflakes, he saw three people fighting hard.

It's just Qingren and Yiyong who are difficult, they are back to back, struggling before they die.

If he hadn't wanted to see what had happened to Haruto, he would have killed both of them a long time ago.

I didn't expect to spend a little time on two useless people......

When you swallow the flesh and blood of this swordsman into your stomach, you will naturally know what happened to him.

Looking at the white sky, Wu Miao decided to kill them quickly.

Suddenly, a strange and familiar throbbing sensation came over me.

Turning around in confusion, a young swordsman ran towards him in the snow, holding a sword.

The flowing hair, the markings on the head, the anger and hatred in the eyes.

and ......

Fluttering sun ring paper earrings on the earlobe.

Almost instantly, Wu Miao was pulled back to that night, that ...... hundreds of years ago

The night of the first day of the country.

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