[Comprehensive] The technique is to read the mind

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"Senior Brother Satu, Senior Sister Mako, I'm on my way!"

Tanjiro waved goodbye to his master and senior brothers and sisters, and headed to the place of trial with Nezuko on his back.

Unexpectedly, he passed the trial and became a swordsman of the ghost killing team. On the way to hunt ghosts, he met my wife Zenyi who harassed girls, and the militant mouth Hei Inosuke. The three of them formed a team. squad.

My wife Zenitsu has been clamoring to kill Tanjiro and marry Nezuko, "Why do you have such a cute and beautiful sister! Why don't I have one, it's not fair at all", while Zuihei Inosuke said all day long that he would challenge Purgatory Xing Julang, and then knocked down all the pillars to become a master, and took all the members of the ghost killing team as younger brothers.

Tanjiro, who has always been careful, found that everyone in the Demon Slayer Squad knew Zuihei Inosuke, and as soon as he saw him, he wanted to leave immediately, lest he avoid it.

Tanjiro, who couldn't suppress his curiosity, simply asked himself, wanting to know the truth: "Inosuke, I wonder why they saw you as if they saw a ghost?"

But he got an extremely unreliable answer.

Inosuke yelled indifferently: "Of course it's because I am the eldest brother, so isn't it normal for the little brother to be afraid of seeing the eldest brother? After all, there are very few people with aura like me."

My wife Zenitsu, who was writing a letter to my grandfather, snorted, cast a glance at Inosuke and said dissatisfiedly, "Just you, Tanjiro, don't believe him, my grandfather said that Inosuke was in the Demon Slayer Squad when he was very young I've been living, always causing trouble, and once even scratched the haori that my grandfather gave to my brother."

My wife Zenyi stopped writing and poured out all the nonsense about Inosuke. He and his senior brother used to listen to these gossips to relieve boredom when they were practicing breathing in Momoyama.Because his master was the former Naruju, although he doesn't know much about the members of the Demon Slayer Squad, he still has heard a little about such a rare person like Inosuke who is rare in a thousand years.

Those old events were brought up, and even the embarrassing things they did were told in public, such as being beaten by Snake Zhu Yihei Xiaobanei for three days and two nights and unable to get out of bed, Shanyi brought it up and said it, becoming angry from embarrassment Inosuke and Zenitsu had a big fight because of this, and started fighting.

"Why don't you let me say it, it's obviously the truth!"

"My uncle didn't get beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face. If you don't know the truth, you can just talk nonsense!"

"Hey, Zenyi, Inosuke, stop fighting. We are all members of the Demon Slayer Squad. We need to get along in harmony! Stop fighting!" Tanjiro persuaded the two, but how could he stop it alone? They are extremely uncomfortable being caught in the middle.

"Okay, stop arguing, Miss Huiren will be here soon!"

"Oh, is that so?" A brisk voice sounded, but the three who were entangled endlessly shivered in unison. Turning around, they saw a woman in a butterfly-patterned haori standing at the door and smiling. It was so beautiful.

My wife Zenitsu, whose scalp was numb from being watched, murmured, "Why is it so cold, Tanjiro?"

"Ah."

Butterfly sneered, his eyes meaningless.

It's over, Tanjiro's heart sank, Nezuko save me.

The days of practicing are boring, exercising with blood and sweat. Thanks to the company of two companions and the care of his seniors, Tanjiro does not feel that such days are not fun, on the contrary, time passes by in a blink of an eye.

Since becoming a member of the Ghost Killing Squad, starting from slaying the first ghost, he has undergone earth-shaking changes from the inside to the outside in just over six months. Everyday, he is constantly growing.

It's like a dry sponge, absorbing water crazily, but it still doesn't feel strong enough.

During the period of recuperation and recovery exercise, he has mastered many skills to make up for many of his own shortcomings, such as the agility training of Chanel, the training of increasing the breathing volume of blowing up the huge gourd, and so on.

Tanjiro, who insisted on resuscitating exercises, thought that he had worked very hard. He got up to exercise every day before dawn, and he had to practice at night when he was interrupted by their supervision. He also raised his class.

But why didn't it help on the infinite train?

Yi Wozuo, who was once the third of the upper strings, descended suddenly and knocked down the three of them easily. In order to protect the three of them, Brother Purgatory fought desperately with Yiwozuo and was seriously injured.

If only I was stronger, if only I could fight, if...

He bowed his head in regret: "Why can't I help you now!"

The corners of Tanjiro's eyes were red, anxious and resentful of his inability, he could only watch Mr. Purgatory fighting alone.

My wife Zenitsu and Zuihei Inosuke, who watched the battle with him, looked at the tall figure of Purgatory Kyojuro, and couldn't help but feel unwilling to be weak.

These emotions are constantly brewing, as if they are about to burst out.

In the open space next to the derailed car, the battle between one person and one ghost turned into a fierce duel of life and death, with knives and fire, and the temperature in the air rose several degrees with each blow.

That flame-like man had been burning himself all his life, and his eyes revealed a blazing fire. Yi Wozuo stared at the pillar wielding a knife in front of him, feeling a sense of pity in his heart.

It is rare for Yiwozuo, who is persistent in chasing after the powerful, to persuade others: "You are very good, become a ghost, and your talents are far more than that. Human life is too short and fragile. Being a ghost is an absolute Much, much more than everything is now."

Purgatory Kyojuro's gaze was firm, and he said forcefully: "I will never become a ghost, and Mr. Fuyutsuki is a great man who once killed Kamiichi! I have been moving forward with him as my goal. , how can you become such an ugly ghost like you?"

As the pillar of the ghost killing team, how could he join the ghost camp in order to become stronger, and how could he face the other members of the ghost killing team who are fighting for the happiness of ordinary people all their lives after becoming a ghost.

Therefore, Purgatory Xingshou Lang, who is Yan Zhu, would never agree.

Trying his best to keep "Shangxianyi", Purgatory Xingshourou fixed his eyes on Yiwozuo, took a deep breath, and decided to use the profound meaning of the breath of flame · nine shapes · purgatory.

During the short time of accumulating energy, he thought of his father who used to be Yanzhu and his mother who was always gentle and kind. Before she died, her mother warned him that helping the weak is the inherent duty of the strong, and his Mission is to take responsibility and get it done.

He wanted to become a member of the Ghost Killing Team and a pillar of the Ghost Killing Team, and he also wanted to practice this sentence.

Purgatory Xingshourou is proud of having such parents. Even though his father has become decadent due to his mother's death, he still thinks that his father is very great.

"It is because there are people worthy of protection that I stand up to protect them." This knife slashed at Yiwozuo like a rotten one, and under the flickering firelight lit up the dazzling and pure soul of Purgatory Xingshoulang, "Breath of Flame" Profound Truth Nine Shapes Purgatory!"

This knife was so powerful that Tanjiro couldn't help but hold his breath.

However, Yiwozuo looked excited, his pupils narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "destroying and killing · destroying style", the raging fire was actually resolved by him!

Everyone's expressions became solemn, Purgatory Xingshou Lang glimpsed the sun was about to rise from the corner of his eye, and he wanted to keep Yiwozuo behind him a little more, he had to last until dawn!

After a lot of hand-to-hand combat, finally Purgatory Xing Shoulang vomited blood, and when he was about to be pierced through his chest - a black tongue of fire climbed up Yiwozuo's body, burning him in pain in just an instant.

This is that black flame!Yiwoza frowned and said nothing, and turned his eyes to look in the direction of Tanjiro and the three of them. How could it be possible that that person hadn't disappeared long ago?

The predecessor of Shuizhu Dongyue Twenty, who had killed two Shangxian ghosts, has been proved by Wu Mi over and over again that he really disappeared for no reason, but what happened to the black flame?Did he return to the Ghost Killing Squad?

Not only Yiwozuo was very depressed, but even Purgatory Xingshoulang was puzzled, but he knew that now was not the time to get to the bottom of it, and the opportunity to be seriously injured would never come again.

"go to hell."

Purgatory Xingshou Lang stepped on the ground and jumped into the air, and slashed at Yiwozuo's neck from top to bottom, but the latter didn't react too slowly and put his hands against the sun wheel knife halfway into his neck.

Even though his neck was cut in half, his arm was slashed to donate blood, and his whole body was still wrapped in black flames, Yiwozuo still didn't panic. He was a ghost with strong recovery ability, and the power of this black flame was not particularly terrifying. , only half of his body was burned, as long as he escaped at this time, he would not die.

Yiwozuo had a hint of retreat, he didn't want to die yet.

But Purgatory Xing Shoulang naturally wouldn't allow him to escape, he used his limbs to hinder Yiwozuo's behavior, imprisoning his legs tightly - and the sky was about to dawn.

"Let me go!" Yi Wozuo yelled madly.

No one saw that Inosuke's eyes under the hood turned a terrifying blood red, and the black pattern kept spinning, and then disappeared after a few seconds and returned to its original appearance.

Tanjiro got up, picked up the knife and threw it desperately, hitting the back of Purgatory Kyojuro with precision.

With one blow of the knife, Yi Wozuo's head and body were separated.

His head fell on the dirt, and his body was still standing upright. A hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he was still at a loss as to why his head was beheaded.

But a strange feeling like pot empowerment reminded him of his lost memory of being human.

The sun was shining on the ground at this moment, and the bright light shone on everyone's faces. The excitement of the rest of life welled up in their hearts. With the disappearance of the evil ghost's body, the three people who were still awake realized at that moment that they... had won , finally won.

Even if they were in a mess, their faces were covered with blood stains, and they were even about to die, they still felt ashamed of defeating the Shangxian Ghost, and even if they died, they had no regrets.

But, no one died in this life-and-death battle, it's really, really good!

Tanjiro knelt on the ground almost trembling, covered his face with his hands and cried out in pain and happiness, the constantly brewing emotions burst out at once, crushing the reason that was struggling to maintain.

And Shanyi, who was always afraid of dying, burst into tears like being infected by the air for the first time, laughing while crying, and wiped his nose with his sleeve.

Great...they're all still alive.

The author has something to say:

Fuyutsuki: Fortunately, I left a trigger pupil technique at Inosuke's place. It will be triggered as long as an acquaintance is dying and Inosuke himself is not in danger.

These days I’ve been writing about pigeons. Hey, I actually coded a little bit one day. Today, I’m inspired to write the whole code~

ps: Because I didn't pay attention to the foreshadowing when I wrote the text, it was a little sudden, but it shouldn't affect the reading experience.

Also the last 344 plus more ~ ​​the next plus is 374.

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