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

"Hey, Yahaba, where's my handball?"

Amidst the dust and smoke, a spoiled female voice rang out, tinged with impatience.

The arrow demon called Yahaba wasn't as smug as she was; instead, she frowned slightly and said, "Don't be careless, Susa-maru."

His Blood Demon Art was blocked by something.

Moreover... he was completely unable to move.

Hearing the noise outside, Tanjiro drew his Nichirin Blade from his waist and looked warily at the hole in the wall.

After the dust settled, a man and a woman appeared outside the house.

Yahaha's eyes were tightly closed, but an eyeball with an arrowhead in its pupil opened in her hand: "I didn't expect there to be demons mixed up with demon slayers. What's going on?"

"My handball, was it blocked by that woman? Hahaha..." Looking at the handball in Yuko's hand, Zhu Shamaru grinned, "Let's see how you block it now!"

She raised a handball high, veins bulging on her arm, and threw it into the house with a frenzied expression.

Whoosh!

The thrown ball shot out like an arrow, streaking along the ground and instantly clearing away the dust and creating a gust of air.

So strong!

That person's blood!

Zhu Shawan's eyes grew increasingly manic, eager to flaunt her power.

"Lady Tamayo!" Yushiro quickly shielded Tamayo behind him.

Yu Zi's expression hardened slightly; something was indeed amiss.

As Yuko was pondering, she was about to take a half-step forward when Tanjiro, who was standing beside her, exhaled red mist and stepped in front of everyone first.

"Breath of the Sun, First Form, Waltz!"

But just as Tanjiro was about to strike the handball, the handball demon named Suzamaru suddenly grinned.

"Hee hee hee……"

In Tanjiro's eyes, the ball flying through the air suddenly changed direction, dodging the blade and shooting straight at his face.

not good!

Tanjiro's pupils contracted slightly, and the handball in his eyes rapidly enlarged.

At this critical moment, Tanjiro felt a tremendous force pull him back from behind his collar, narrowly avoiding the handball.

However, the strong wind generated by the handball still managed to cut a gash on Tanjiro's forehead.

“Miss Yuko…” Tanjiro turned around in surprise.

Yuko didn't exchange many words with him. She turned the blade around and pierced the handball that bounced back behind her with a single strike.

The blade was trembling slightly.

Yu Zi swung her sword and cleaved it in two, warning, "Be careful, those two evil spirits are no less powerful than the Twelve Demon Moons."

She had just had a box of blood drawn from Tamayo, but she wasn't actually that weak, because she hadn't eaten anything and hadn't had a full stomach.

The power and speed of that handball were so strange.

It's definitely not at the level it should be in the original work.

Although not outstanding, it definitely reached the level of the end of the waning moon.

Was it her actions on the street that made Muzan more cautious?

Tanjiro was surprised: "Twelve Ghost Moons?!"

Tamayo spoke up to remind him: "He is a direct subordinate of Muzan Kibutsuji."

"Hahaha, it is your honor to die at the hands of us Twelve Demon Moons!" Zhu Shamaru proudly accepted the title of the Twelve Demon Moons.

The arrow demon on one side had vanished without a trace, lurking in the shadows.

Tamayo said solemnly, "Yuko, if possible, I would like to collect their blood."

“Leave it to me.” Yuko nodded slightly, then turned to Tanjiro and asked, “Tanjiro, can you handle the other demon?”

Tanjiro nodded emphatically: "Yes, leave it to me!"

Yuko nodded slightly. Muzan Kibutsuji possessed immense control over demons, able to use the cells within his body to perceive their vision.

Of course, this is like watching a surveillance camera; it's impossible for him to monitor every ghost.

Therefore, he always covers his face to avoid being noticed by Muzan by accident one day.

She needs to control her strength now, so as not to arouse Muzan's suspicion.

"Hahaha, do you still dare to dream of defeating the Twelve Demon Moons?" Suzamaru let Tanjiro leave, his gaze fixed on Ikuko.

This idiot...

Do they even know how difficult it is for her to control her strength?

She could easily defeat a mere Lower Moon demon with her eyes closed.

"Let's keep playing and see how many more moves you can take!" Zhu Shawan's body suddenly swelled up, and several arms emerged from her body, shooting handballs toward Yuko.

It's incredibly slow.

Yu Zi flashed forward, slicing the handballs apart one by one.

……

Seeing that the two had restrained the demons, Yushiro, who didn't trust them at all, turned to Tamayo and said, "Lord Tamayo! Let's use them as bait and escape quickly."

Tamayo gasped, her face darkening with disbelief as she stared at him, her whole body turning ashen.

Wow... her whole style has changed.

Yuko was still able to pay attention to Tamayo's expression.

Seeing his image in Tamayo's eyes crumbling, Yushiro quickly said, "I was just kidding!"

"Where are you looking, you woman?!"

Yuko's distraction infuriated Zhusamaru.

"You're being noisy." Yuko's eyes flashed, and a streak of light blue swept up the blade as she lunged at Zhu Shamaru.

"Tch!" Zhu Shawan clicked her tongue in disdain and kept throwing handballs at Yuko.

However, they couldn't even stop Yuko, let alone hit her.

Yuko flashed by, dodging the handballs while simultaneously slicing them apart.

A bead of cold sweat appeared on Zhu Shawan's forehead.

Something's off about this woman!

Zhu Shamaru suddenly held her breath as a dark shadow loomed over her.

Her eyes and lips trembled violently, without uttering a sound, and her vision rapidly shifted upwards.

She was slashed!

She's about to become one of the Twelve Demon Moons!

Zhu Shawan's eyes trembled violently; the madness in them was gone, replaced by terror.

Zhu Shamaru couldn't comprehend that speed, but in reality, Yuko had already been very restrained.

She suppressed her strength to the level of a Pillar.

Yu Zi, expressionless, stomped on her head until it was crushed, then picked up her still-dissipating body and threw it back into the house.

"Blood."

After leaving two words, Yuko headed towards the woods outside the house.

Flames were shooting into the sky, and the situation had reached a stalemate.

Tanjiro, who has mastered the Breath of the Sun, is exceptionally strong, but his basic conditions are too poor, preventing him from perfectly utilizing the sword form of the Breath of the Sun.

A protracted war would be very disadvantageous for him.

Previously, they had only encountered weaklings, so it had no impact. Now, their opponents were demons with the strength of a Lower Moon demon.

When Yuko arrived, she saw Tanjiro flying around aimlessly in the sky.

That's the thing about demons—they're unreasonable. Unlike the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen with their cleaver-like weapons, their various blood demon techniques can easily lead to the humans' demise due to a lack of information.

"Has Zhu Shamaru been dealt with?" Yahaha sat on the tree, noticing Yuko approaching from below, beads of cold sweat appearing on her forehead.

This woman... is indeed extraordinary!

When Yahaba blocked the direction of his arrow, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

No wonder that lord gave them so much blood...

Before my thoughts could fully unfold, a dark shadow suddenly loomed behind me.

gone!

Noticing that Ikuko was missing, Yahaha stiffly turned around; that red hair was the last thing he saw.

Yuko jumped down from the big tree, looked up at the sky, moved to the left, and reached out her hands to catch Tanjiro as he fell.