Demon Slayer: The Journey That Began When I Became Yoriichi's Sister

The infinite train broke into sections of finite trains, and at least came to a stop.

Rengoku Kyojuro helped the two passengers off the train and came to the front of the train: "Are you alright? Mizoguchi boy, and Ikuko-san."

“No, Mr. Rengoku, my name is Kamado…” Tanjiro’s forehead was dripping with sweat.

Yuko shook her head: "It's nothing. Where is the others?"

Kyojuro Rengoku, beaming with a bright smile, said, "It's alright. Those two boys and the girl did their best to protect everyone."

Yuko slightly raised her eyes.

Is this guy someone who puts others first?

A selfless personality.

Indeed, he perfectly embodies the image of a kind-hearted person passed down through generations of the Purgatory family.

The passengers on the train sustained minor injuries, but thankfully none were seriously hurt.

This can be described as a great victory.

Not only did they kill Lower Moon One, but they also successfully rescued two hundred passengers.

Kyojuro Rengoku looked at Tanjiro with a serious expression: "Speaking of which, young man from Mizoguchi."

"No, I..."

Fine, let him call me whatever he wants.

Tanjiro was utterly speechless.

"I want to apologize to you." Rengoku Kyojuro nodded thoughtfully, then straightened up and bent over at a ninety-degree angle.

"Feel sorry!"

"...Eh?" Tanjiro was still annoyed by Rengoku Kyojuro's way of addressing him, and was a little confused by his sudden apology.

“I just saw your sister.” Kyojuro Rengoku stood up and said seriously, “She’s on the train, working harder than anyone else to save everyone.”

"A person who risks her life to fight demons and protect humanity, I acknowledge her as a member of the Demon Slayer Corps!"

In fact, after Yuko displayed emotions that were completely different from those of the demons they had seen before, everyone's mindset had already changed considerably.

It's important to understand that before this, the demons they encountered, even though they possessed their own consciousness, had already come to regard humans as prey rather than as their own kind.

That arrogance couldn't be hidden.

But after encountering Yuko and the other demons, everyone understood.

Among ghosts, there are truly some completely different kinds of beings.

A kind guy.

In the past, when they heard Kanae's pity for demons and her hope that demons and humans could coexist peacefully, they all thought she was naive.

I never expected it to happen like this.

Tanjiro looked surprised, his eyes sparkling, and he bowed his head deeply moved: "Mr. Rengoku! Thank you!"

Rengoku Kyojuro grabbed him and shouted, "What are you saying, Mizoguchi boy? You should be the one thanking me for forgiving my rudeness!"

"..." Upon hearing his address, Tanjiro's emotions of gratitude instantly collapsed.

This person wasn't listening to him at all.

Seeing Tanjiro speechless, Ikuko couldn't help but smile slightly: "Alright, don't just stand here, there are still people on the train who need help..."

Yuko's voice suddenly paused, and she frowned as she looked into the distance.

"What's wrong, Miss Yuko?" Her sudden action caught Tanjiro's attention.

Following Ikuko, Rengoku Kyojuro sensed something: "Something's coming!"

boom! !

In the darkness, it sounded as if a giant rock had fallen from the sky with a loud bang.

Tanjiro stared in shock at the spot where the dust had settled: "What was that?!"

Yuko glanced sideways.

Is it still lacking in the right amount of heat?

Purgatory's perception was clearly stronger than Tanjiro's.

Ikuko could see Tanjiro's condition very clearly; he was actually still some distance away from the Pillars.

If it were the previous blade, Tanjiro might have been able to defeat it.

However, Tanjiro's current strength is not enough compared to the other Pillars.

Concentrated Breathing - Normal Mode only qualifies one to contact the pillar.

This guy is so fast that Tanjiro's sense of smell hasn't even had a chance to kick in.

Yuko pondered for a moment, then looked back at the dust and smoke.

There is a very strong fighting spirit.

It's exactly the same information that Yuko had prepared before.

The Demon of Fighting.

Upper Moon Three, without a doubt.

It's unbelievable that it would appear at this time.

When everyone was celebrating their narrow escape from death after defeating Lower Moon One.

It's a complete disaster.

What a perverse author.

When the dust settled, a young ghost appeared before everyone, his body covered in tattoos of sinners, with short, peach-colored hair, wearing a purplish-red shirt, and prayer beads hanging from his ankles.

When facing a demon, the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps almost always subconsciously look into the demon's eyes, trying to discern its identity.

Tanjiro is no exception.

When he saw the numbers etched in those golden eyes, Tanjiro's expression changed drastically: "Miss Ikuko! Mr. Rengoku!"

"It's Upper Moon Three!"

Yuko's expression was calm, Rengoku Kyojuro's expression was solemn, while the young man with short pink hair grinned.

"A chicken coop seat!"

Chicken coop seat...

Nest...

seat……

Tanjiro's shocked voice seemed to echo in the night wind.

Ikuko, who was about to open her transparent field to examine Akaza, suddenly had her pupils shrink and her brain almost crashed.

Hey!

She remembered!

The information given to Ubuyashiki was her handwritten first draft. At that time, she did not know Akaza's real name, so she temporarily used the name she remembered.

Rengoku Kyojuro nodded slightly, his expression serious: "Yes, I know."

"It is the Demon of Fighting, Upper Moon Three, Chicken Nest."

Sweat dripped from Ikuko's forehead.

Please, please don't say it so seriously!

What made Yuko most desperate was that after obtaining her information, Ubuyashiki passed it on.

In other words, any swordsman in the Demon Slayer Corps who encounters Upper Moon Three would probably call him "Chicken Coop."

The protagonist being discussed by everyone.

Upper Moon Three, Chicken... Akaza, the smile on his lips froze.

On Akaza's pale face, veins bulged out one by one.

His gaze was fixed on Tanjiro, the culprit, and he sprang up like a cannonball.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Tanjiro and swung his fist at him.

Tanjiro's pupils contracted: "So fast!"

Like Miss Yuko, he couldn't see anything at all.

But there are even faster ones.

A flash of black light appeared, and Akaza retreated rapidly, supporting himself on his arm.

A section of his wrist fell to Tanjiro's feet.

"As expected, he's very strong." Rengoku Kyojuro's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled the sword out after drawing it halfway.

Akaza's expression did not change much. He slowly stood up, and the cells in his severed arm grew rapidly, and the flesh regenerated at lightning speed, almost instantly restoring him to its original state.

Akaza licked his lips and looked at Ikuko: "You're very strong... It's a pity you're a woman."

"I don't kill women."