The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

With monstrous flames, he chopped off the evil demon's head with one move "Breath of Fire·One Type·Shiranui".

"Huh? I was beheaded? It was a ghost hunter... when..."

His disgusting head was rolling on the ground while he was still wondering to himself why he was chopped off.

"I'm clearly observing everything around me! Why can you chop off my head!"

Hearing the evil ghost's question, Tazmi said with a smile.

"With so many disgusting eyes and a wide range of vision, everyone can see it... It's unfortunate. If I have a chance, I will change my job to a killer in the future... Well... I am a killer after all. It shouldn’t be too much to play with the perspective of a shadow card..."

This kind of information Tatsumi felt that if Kibutsuji Muzan knew about it, he wouldn't think anything of it.

Killer? In what era is that still popular?

"Uhhhhhh!!! Damn ghost hunter!!! I curse you!! Curse...um..."

Bang!

"Curse me? I'll give you a jo!"

Looking at the opponent's head chattering on the ground, Tazmi narrowed her eyes slightly, then charged up her left foot and kicked his head into the sky.

"Phew... now it's clear..."

"But what the hell is this...eye poop...so disgusting..."

As he said that, the boy patted the non-existent dust on his hands, but he felt disgusted when he saw the eye droppings stained on his feet.

Before the girl on the ground could say thank you, the boy ran away quickly.

The speed was so fast that the girl could not catch up.

But at least in the future, the girl can confidently tell her friends that she... has an idol!

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At a riverside, a young man used water to clean his shoes.

Not only does the shit-yellow stuff stink, but it's also difficult to wash.

Fortunately, it was only on the toes, so Tazmi finished cleaning it quickly.

After finishing everything, Tazmi continued to patrol the town.

Thanks to a good body, I am full of energy and can run all over the town without getting tired with the help of breathing techniques.

After finding no scent of the evil spirit, Tazmi walked towards the station.

As long as the night is not over, it is the home of ghosts.

As a ghost hunter, of course I have to continue my mission.

Not to mention anything else, just now that guy who looked like a weirdo was playing with the girl's heart in the open air, and it made me feel physically uncomfortable.

Simply because of my status as a human being, I cannot.

I can understand the restoration of their humanity, but I will never forgive them as ghosts.

Facing the dim yellow light, several teenagers rolled over walls and various obstacles, constantly moving in the shadows and avoiding the glare of the police's flashlights.

What was a bit surprising was that the boy who had just arrived on the railway happened to meet the train returning to the garage.

"Now I can get a ride..."

Using the breathing method, the boy jumped to the last carriage of the train and jumped to the roof.

After switching his breathing method to the more gentle water breathing, the boy ran on the roof of the train and checked whether there were any evil spirits on the train.

Tazmi ran from the last car to the front of the locomotive and was about to get off the train when she noticed something was wrong.

"The smell...is the smell of ghosts...but it's so light...it must have disappeared for a long time..."

Feeling something strange, the young man ran straight through the door of the carriage, ignoring the frightened expressions of the train personnel. After confirming that there were no casualties, the young man with solemn eyes jumped deeply, slid on the railway track for a while, and then gradually stopped.

There were absolutely no ghosts on the train just now, but there was still a hint of ghosts left.

It was as if a ghost stayed in this train for a moment and then set off again.

As everyone knows, before the boy arrived at the train, the train had already crossed with another returning train.

And Tazmi just missed one of the lower strings perfectly.

"I heard that this time the Mugen Train... there will be two hundred people... hehe..."

Wearing a suit and disguising himself as an ordinary person, Nightmare, the first of the lower strings, hypnotized all train members and sat quietly in the carriage observing the scenery along the way.

"What a nice night... I should have a good dream..."

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Shortly after arriving at the next town, Tazmi discovered traces of the evil spirit.

"Blue light and shadow...a vampire technique that strengthens the body..."

It was still the same as before. Tazmi, who felt that finding a good place in advance to observe the whole situation would make it easier to take action, found a commanding height again.

Because it is a large bell tower, it is a little higher than the previous place.

And this time the ghost was different from the guy he chopped off. The way this guy moved was so eye-catching that it was hard not to notice.

And not only that, Tazmi also saw Anjurou, the Class A team members and members of "Hidden" who were searching the streets.

"If we continue searching like this, this guy will run away..."

After muttering something, the boy turned into fire and disappeared on the bell tower.

It's still the same script, the same plot.

This small country obviously believes in eight million gods, but it doesn't want to believe in the existence of ghosts.

If you give yourself another chance, you will definitely believe the legend about ghosts and never go out late at night again.

The girl who was choked by the evil spirit and couldn't make a sound thought in horror.

"Hey! Your blood smells terrible...little girl..."

The bald man with sharp teeth, cyan skin, and strange tattoos on his body has eyes that are different from ordinary people.

He frowned as he slightly cut a small wound on his neck.

"I didn't expect that I would be unlucky twice in a row..."

Ever since he became a ghost, he has hated human food to the extreme.

Things that were extremely delicious in life turned into shit after becoming evil spirits.

It tastes worse than the pig food fed to pigs.

"But...tonight has just begun..."

The ghost with slightly raised corners of his mouth looked at the girl under him and smiled.

"I will torture you well, carefully, and slowly..."

The sharp nails gradually stretched towards the girl's face, just as he admired the girl's frightened expression.

The flames came instantly.

Bang! ! !

"Ugh!!!"

The clear sound hit the evil ghost on the cheek, and the evil ghost who was knocked away obviously did not expect that he would be attacked.

Tazmi, who did not use a blade, but simply gave the evil ghost in front of her a knee kick, frowned and said in disgust.

"Why do you guys always like to pick on women..."