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

"Ha, you make it sound like you care about me a lot."

Yu Zi smiled and closed her eyes slightly, but the smile vanished the moment she opened them.

"Brother, please let me make a cut."

Kokushibo's eyelids twitched: "Even if you address me correctly, don't even dream about it."

“No, I’m serious.” Yuko shook her head, her fingers resting on her Nichirin Blade.

"You are beyond saving. Sending you to hell with my own hands is the only thing I can do as your sister."

"So please, just die here."

Clang! ! !

With a sharp scraping sound, Yuuko's Nichirin Blade clashed with Kokushibo's Hollow Crying God.

During the stalemate, Kokushibo asked, "Yoriichi's Nichirin Blade...did you give it to that brat?"

"Yes, Tanjiro is working hard, he won't let that sword go to waste."

Yuko has made peace with herself and will no longer hold a grudge against herself over the matter of Kokushibo.

It's not possible to sever ties with a family member who is a murderer.

"Are you serious?" Kokushibo raised an eyebrow. "That level of Sun Breathing is not even one ten-thousandth of Yoriichi's, so weak it's laughable."

"That brat's talent is not even comparable to Muichiro's."

While the Breathing of the Sun is powerful, its effectiveness also depends on the user's own abilities.

"Yoichi's life is long and his life is short, how much do you care about Yoichi?" Yuko retorted instinctively first, then said.

Do you think Muichiro is bad?

"That child became a pillar after only two months of wielding a sword, and his cultivation has only taken two or three years to reach where he is today."

"When you were his age, you were probably playing in the mud somewhere."

Kokushibo's eyelids twitched: "Your mouth hasn't changed."

Yu Zi sneered, "You could speak even slower, or better yet, you'd better choke on your words."

Kokushimona's speaking speed, to put it nicely, was steady and imposing.

To put it bluntly, it can drive you crazy; it's the kind of person who gets so angry after an argument that you just want to sulk.

Arguing with the old lady at the village entrance will leave you speechless.

Therefore, Yuko never loses an argument with him.

Whether he will sulk or not is not something Yuko should care about.

Of course, this guy is indeed very steady.

He didn't seem angry at all when he was criticized.

If it were Inosuke or Genya, they would have already lost their tempers if they were rendered speechless by someone's insults.

She used to be able to use Yoriichi to roast him, but now, for a few trash words, she'd drag out a person who's been dead for hundreds of years. I can't bring myself to do that.

Just as Yuko was preparing her words, Kokushibo's offensive intensified.

A sudden, unexpected slash grazed Yuko's cheek, leaving a scarlet gash.

Kokushibo said calmly, "This is what happens when you get distracted in battle."

"You despicable brother who bullies his sister, how dare you call me that?" Yu Zi smiled slightly, the scars on her cheeks already healing quickly.

Kokushibo: "You're just as bad as me, wanting to cut off your brother's neck."

Yu Zi clicked her tongue in annoyance. Why does this guy talk so much?

Beneath the seemingly carefree expression lies a gradually weighing-down heart.

I guess I can't beat them after all...

She wasn't careless when she made that last cut.

It was simply that I didn't avoid it.

That makes sense, considering her talent wasn't any better than Kokushibo's to begin with.

For hundreds of years, Kokushibo has been eating people to grow stronger, and his strength has increased considerably compared to hundreds of years ago.

She also put herself through a lot of trouble because of her 'hunger strike'.

The gap in strength had already widened during this period.

Although being immortal means you can't lose, winning would be extremely difficult.

But Yuko didn't initially think she could easily cut off Kokushibo's head.

Although he always complains about his older brother, Kokushibo's strength cannot be underestimated.

Aside from Yoriichi and Muzan, he is the strongest, without a doubt.

Furthermore, given Akaza's precedent of surviving a decapitation, his older brother might have also mastered this ability.

Beheading might not actually be effective.

Yuko glanced casually at the sky; it was still about two hours until dawn.

It'll be fine if we just wait until dawn.

After all, she wasn't without her advantages.

In terms of overall qualities, she is not as good as Kokushibo, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, she will not lose.

Over the centuries, her physical strength may not have improved, but her swordsmanship has certainly been growing.

She wasn't abused by Yoriichi for decades.

Moreover, she is also skilled with the Nichirin Blade.

Advantage in weaponry.

In short, let's try to cut off Kokushibo's head first.

If that doesn't work, stall him.

If this guy tries to run away, we can just take him with us and self-destruct.

Once Kokushibo is defeated, Muzan will be truly isolated and helpless.

When she saw Kokushibo's attack at the hot spring, she was mostly excited.

Because she was constantly struggling with how Muzan and Kokushibo should allocate combat personnel.

While she's holding one side off, can the others handle the other side?

The fact that Kokushibo is here now is a godsend.

Sensing that Yuko's attacks were becoming more aggressive, Kokushibo narrowed his eyes.

This girl... really wants to kill him.

Yuko... is indeed very talented.

It had almost no trace of having eaten humans, yet it was able to do this.

It seems... he should get serious.

The moment the blades clashed, the Hollow Cry God in Kokushibo's hand suddenly extended segmented blades, spreading out like tree branches.

Yuko tried her best to avoid it, but she was still grazed twice.

Just as Yuko was about to mutter a few words about how despicable he was, she suddenly sensed the gradually deepening aura of Kokushibo.

Kokushibo said in a low voice, "I'm serious too."

"Even if you don't agree, I will still take you back."

"You belong on this side."

The evil aura became thick, viscous, and heavy.

It even made Yuko feel a little depressed.

Yu Zi's eyes turned cold, and she let out a long sigh: "No one will like someone who's so persistent in pursuing a girl."

Kokushibo removed the clothes that bound his upper body, exuding an unparalleled aura.

"What nonsense are you talking about? That kind of thing doesn't matter at all."

Yu Zi's eye twitched. She had intended to retort casually, but then she suddenly remembered that although he had abandoned his wife and children, he had actually been married before.

On the contrary, she has remained single to this day.

Luckily, this person is old-fashioned; otherwise, if she had retorted, she really wouldn't have been able to respond.

"It's not like you're the only one who wasn't serious."

Although she was incredibly nervous inside, Yuko still couldn't help but confront him openly.

Yuko's crimson eyes narrowed, her wine-red hair turned white, and ferocious demon horns grew out, making her 1.7-meter height appear even taller.

I was slightly stunned when I first saw Ikuko transformed into a demon.

This posture... it really is...