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

Yuko just felt that they all had something wrong with their brains.

Is it strange that Muzan's dream is eternal?

Otherwise, did he go to all that trouble to find the blue spider lily just to make tea?

Will we fight or not?

It's almost dawn.

But don't panic. If Ubuyashiki can use his persuasive skills to buy time with Muzan, that would be ideal.

Kagaya Ubuyashiki: "I understand your heart."

Kibutsuji Muzan looked at Yuuko and calmly replied, "Yes, and it's about to happen."

"Muzan, your dream will not come true."

Muzan calmly said, "You have a lot of confidence in this woman? But her abilities only come from me. You're overconfident."

Yuko really wanted to say that he was bragging.

Your Blood Demon Art is so bad even a dog would be disgusted by it.

"you misunderstood……"

"what?"

“I know… what eternity is.” Kagaya Ubuyashiki’s smile widened. “Eternity is a person’s thought, but the thought of endurance is eternal and indestructible.”

Muzan's expression darkened: "Boring... Your words are truly unbearable to hear."

One side believes that what is eternal and indestructible is human will and the passing down of knowledge from generation to generation?

One side believes that the eternity of the physical body is the only true eternity.

Okay, let's welcome the debaters from both sides to the stage.

Ikuko was thinking wildly.

"The Demon Slayer Corps has not been destroyed in the past thousand years."

"Although many poor children have died, the world is by no means destroyed."

"This fact proves that you... assert that the trivial human desires are immortal."

"The thought that important people's lives were taken without cause is eternal."

"You have not been forgiven by anyone, not even once in the past thousand years."

He was not forgiven by anyone...

Kokushibo tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

"Countless times, we have stepped on the tiger's tail and touched the dragon's reverse scale."

“You have awakened those dragons and tigers that would have been dormant for their entire lives. They have been watching you and will never let you go.”

Kagaya Ubuyashiki's words made Muzan feel somewhat dissatisfied.

The next sentence enraged Muzan even more.

"Even if the Demon Slayer Corps were killed, it wouldn't hurt them much; I myself am not that important."

"You can't understand the thoughts and connections of these people, can you?"

"Because of you, all of you... if you die, all the ghosts will be destroyed, right?"

Yuko: This is her information! It's hers!

She wrote it down hundreds of years ago!

This statement truly enraged Muzan.

Seeing Muzan's gloomy face, Kagaya Ubuyashiki smiled and said, "It seems I was right."

"Shut up." Kagaya Ubuyashiki's aura emanated from him.

The moment he finished speaking, Yuko sat up in the corridor.

With a clang, the blade was drawn.

The aura that Muzan had brought to him instantly dissipated.

"Looks like you've finally finished talking. I was almost falling asleep listening to you." Yuko, holding her Nichirin Blade, looked up at Muzan. "By the way, I've already fulfilled your dream."

The snow-white blade that had been drawn from its sheath reflected her face, which was rapidly turning white-haired. Grotesque demonic horns extended from the top of her head, and her fair skin became even more sickly, with clearly visible blue veins gradually appearing.

“Muzan, I am the perfect ultimate being, you—” Yuko’s lips curled into a mocking smile, “are at best a fake.”

If Ubuyashiki's previous words only touched upon his secret, then Ikuko's words truly shattered his inner desires.

Seeing that holy posture, for a moment, Muzan actually felt that he was an inferior being, and that the person opposite him was the true ultimate being, the posture he had always dreamed of.

The veins on Muzan Kibutsuji's forehead were clearly visible, making him appear even more terrifying and ferocious than those on Ikuko's bare arms.

"eat you!"

Yuko ignored him completely and turned to look at Kokushibo: "Brother, what do you say if a ghost wants to eat me?"

Is it too late to call someone "brother" now?

Kagaya Ubuyashiki broke out in a cold sweat. Of course, he knew that Yuko's mockery of Muzan and Kokushibo was just to create an opportunity for him to escape.

But... it does sound really annoying.

Kagaya Ubuyashiki stood up, bowed slightly to the three of them, and turned to leave.

Just as Yuko had done a good job of attracting attention, none of the three ghosts present cared about his departure.

It's just living a little longer, it makes no difference.

On the contrary, the most important thing is to first devour this damned woman and fulfill our long-cherished wish of a thousand years.

Muzan immediately ordered, "Kuroshibo, make your move."

“…Understood.” A hint of hesitation flashed in Kokushibo’s eyes as he slowly drew the Oni Blade from his waist.

Yuko noticed the fleeting hesitation in his eyes, his eyelids drooping slightly.

That's why she hates it.

Muzan took two steps back, not wanting to fight Yuuko directly.

He gets very annoyed whenever he sees that face.

There is more than one long-cherished wish to be fulfilled.

First, find the other hidden guys.

Although they were the only ones there, Ubuyashiki's figure was quickly moving away; that patient was quite fast at escaping.

Muzan didn't believe the enemy was unprepared; an encirclement would soon be formed.

Then, we'll see...

Before his thoughts could be sorted out, Yuko suddenly erupted.

Kokushibo reacted quickly, closing in with a slash.

Yu Zi thought to herself, "As expected, the improvement in my physical condition is not obvious, not even as good as someone who is jealous."

As she sighed, she swung her Nichirin Blade and clashed with Kokushibo's Hollow Crying God.

With a mournful clang, the Void Crying God was cleaved in half.

This is the advantage of weaponry.

Kokushibo frowned, about to draw his sword and quickly recover, when suddenly thin lines of blood burst forth from Yuko's palm, which was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword. In the blink of an eye, they bloomed like an open flower bud.

Kokushibo's eyes narrowed slightly.

what?

Before he could react, the line of blood shot toward him at a speed far exceeding the limits of his vision.

It happened suddenly, piercing through his body in just a moment.

Thin lines of blood pierced into Kokushibo's body like needles, penetrating his chest, neck, and even cheeks, leaving his flesh and blood a bloody mess.

A bone-chilling cold instantly swept through my entire body.

This kind of piercing attack originally didn't seem to have much significance, but Kokushibo could feel that the blood lines that had pierced his body were now cutting horizontally across his body again.

neck!

Sensing the strange sensation on his neck, Kokushibo quickly withdrew and retreated.

Such an injury should have healed in an instant for Upper Moon, but Yuuko's cold aura slowed down cell regeneration, making the recovery process extremely slow.

Muzan snapped out of his thoughts, slightly surprised.

That guy, Kokushibo, was instantly suppressed.