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

Chapter 355 How pathetic, Senior Brother!

Disappeared?

No... it didn't disappear, it just moved so fast that it escaped his sight.

Kaigaku's eyes widened in disbelief at the situation before him.

How can it be!

He's a ghost!

How could a human's movements possibly surpass those of a ghost?

Sweat beaded on Kaiyue's forehead as he quickly turned away, disappearing from sight.

No! ! !

Where are you looking?

A cold voice came from above. Kaigaku looked up in astonishment and saw Zenitsu standing on the ceiling with his feet on the ceiling and his hands gripping the scabbard as if he were half-squatting on the ground in a fighting stance.

"What...?" Kaigaku's mouth dropped open.

Before he could say anything more, Zenitsu slightly raised his head, his cold gaze following him.

A chill instantly spread throughout my body.

not good!

Kaigaku's expression changed slightly, and he raised the Demon Blade in his hand to attack Zenitsu.

"Thunder..."

However, he was a step too slow. Before he could even raise his knife, he heard a sound.

"Breath of Thunder·Shape of One·Thunderbolt Flash!"

A golden bolt of lightning pierced through the house, tearing through the air like thunder. With a resounding roar, Zenitsu's figure slid across the ground, leaving a long trail, before coming to a steady stop.

zizi...

Arcs of electricity flickered on the blade of the Nichirin Blade, and faint traces of red blood were visible on it.

"Ugh!" Kaigaku turned his head with difficulty. The hand that was placed on his neck had been broken in two, and half of his neck had been cut off as well.

Realizing he couldn't dodge Zenitsu's attack, he covered his neck with his hands.

As long as the neck is not completely severed by the Nichirin Blade, there is a chance of recovery.

This is the ghost's tolerance for error... but...

why!

Why did this guy become so strong?!

He's already become a demon, a powerful Upper Moon demon... so how can this guy become even stronger than him!

Kaigaku's ferocious eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment.

From childhood to adulthood, in Kaigaku's eyes, Zenitsu was just an annoying guy, a crybaby, and a spineless good-for-nothing.

And now, this good-for-nothing he had looked down on since childhood has become stronger than him.

What a joke!

He is the strongest!

He is the one who should inherit the Breath of Thunder and deserves recognition the most!

With that thought in mind, Kaigaku's brain was no longer capable of supporting any other thought; he only wanted to... kill this eyesore of trash in front of him! Kill him without leaving a trace!

"Just die already!" Kaigaku roared as he charged toward Zenitsu, his features no longer recognizable as human.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Zenitsu's eyes. He stood up with his eyes slightly closed, and when he opened them again, only determination remained in his eyes.

He bent down slightly, his muscles contracting, especially his leg muscles.

As Kaigaku charged in front of him, Zenitsu suddenly raised his head.

Kaigaku clicked his tongue, gritted his teeth, and there was no room for him to stop or back down.

"Thunder Breath·Two Type·Rice Soul!"

Zenitsu: "Thunder Breathing, First Form: Thunderclap Flash..."

The pitch-black lightning collided with the golden lightning, producing a crackling and ear-piercing thunderous sound, and flashing with sparks.

boom!

"How could this be..." Kaigaku's expression suddenly changed. He was surprised to find that he was actually unable to block Zenitsu's slash.

"...The Eighth Company!"

sizzle...

Under Zenitsu's powerful charge attack, Kaigaku's moves were easily broken and failed to stop Zenitsu's actions. His figure transformed into a golden lightning bolt, repeatedly bouncing around inside the house.

Finally, the figure wreathed in golden lightning landed steadily on Kaigaku's head once again.

"Using this trick again?"

Kaigaku felt insulted, and his eyes were filled with anger.

But when he looked up, he could only see Zenitsu's calm eyes.

'Learn from Kaigaku! Become like your senior brother!'

When he was young, he was a crybaby and was always scolded by his grandfather like this.

To him, Kaigaku was a remarkable person—hardworking, ambitious, and always watching his back.

but……

Desire has consumed your heart; you are always dissatisfied. The box in your heart that holds happiness has a hole, and happiness keeps leaking out. If you don't discover that hole and patch it up soon, you will never be satisfied.

……

Zenitsu's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and he slightly twitched his fingers on his waist.

"It's coming!" Kaigaku's pupils contracted slightly. He had a strong premonition that the next move would determine the winner.

This useless person gave him a very bad feeling! Very dangerous!

Zenitsu calmly said, "Kaigaku, I've arrived."

Goosebumps rose on the back of my hand. There was no time to think; the next blow was coming!

How to do!

To hide or to fight head-on?

What Kaiyue failed to realize was that he had been driven to a point where he could not cope by that good-for-nothing he looked down upon.

Or perhaps he wasn't actually as strong as he imagined.

But no matter what, Zenitsu's next move is already here.

"Breath of Thunder·Shape of Seven·Fire Thunder God!"

Zenitsu exhaled, and the ceiling suddenly cracked like a spider web, leaving only a circular crack in its place. Zenitsu's figure had already disappeared.

Disappeared again!

It was so fast that he couldn't keep up at all!

Kaigaku felt as if a giant hand was squeezing his heart so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

In an instant, golden lightning flashed before his eyes, and as his vision blurred, the height of his field of vision changed.

He was slashed...

I didn't see anything...

It was a type he had never seen before!

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

"That old man was indeed biased towards you; he only taught you but not me!"

Zenitsu slowly turned around and calmly said, "No, Grandpa isn't that kind of person."

"This is my own style, the style I came up with, my own unique style."

"I once thought... I would use this move to fight alongside you..."

Kaigaku's head, lying on the ground, met Zenitsu's gaze. Even though he had fallen to such a state, he had no desire to live.

He still couldn't understand.

The seventh type of sword?

Did they create a seventh form for the Breath of Thunder, which only has six forms?

That guy wrote it? The guy who only knows how to use the First Form?

A piece of trash even worse than me?

I can't stand it!!

I can't accept this!

He actually lost to this guy?!

Zenitsu understood the thought in his eyes and closed them slightly.

He suddenly understood what Miss Yuko was thinking... about her brother who had become a ghost...

In a way, Kaigaku is like that monster; he wasn't turned into a demon by Muzan, but rather by his own desires.

"How pathetic..." Zenitsu lowered his head, his eyes showing no joy of victory.

Unable to bear the condescending gaze, Kaigaku opened his mouth as if to retort, but because his body dissipated too quickly, he could no longer speak.

The resentful eyeball, engraved with the character 'Lu', gradually dissipated into the air.