Naruto's Journey to Training

Tanjiro's family, who were originally concentrating on listening to Yu's story, were attracted by the sudden voice, and all five of them looked towards the door.

However, when he saw Muzan and his group, Tanjuro's pupils suddenly shrank, and his originally weak body immediately began to cough violently.

Nezuko, who was not far away, hurried over and patted his back.

"Who are you!"

There was a hint of nervousness in Nezuko's eyes. It was hard to meet strangers in the deep mountains, but today people kept coming to the door. This made Nezuko very puzzled and she instinctively felt uneasy.

Kiwuzan looked at Nezuko carefully, and gave Tanjuro who was still coughing violently a wicked smile.

"This is your daughter, isn't it? She is such a gentle and kind girl! Mr. Tanjuro Kamado, the descendant of Yoriichi Tsugakuin, isn't it?"

After finally calming down his intense breathing, Tanjuro's pupils couldn't help but tremble, and he slowly raised his head to look at Kimuzan.

"This matter has nothing to do with my family, can you let them go?"

"Oh...what do you think? As long as you can give me what I want, I can let your family go!"

There was a trace of struggle in Tanjuro's eyes, but soon his expression became firm. He looked at his family members who were looking at him with worry, and a trace of apology flashed in his eyes.

"Aoi, Nezuko, Hanako, and Shigeru, I'm so sorry!"

After saying this, Tanjuro lowered his head deeply. He knew that even if he handed over the things today, the monster in front of him would never let their family go.

So instead of letting the monster succeed, it’s better to give it a try.

Thinking of this, he suddenly grabbed a wooden stick beside the stove and stood up quickly, emitting a strong murderous intent, which was completely different from his sickly state just now.

"Brother Yu, please leave here as soon as possible. This monster is targeting us. If you can get out, please find Tanjiro, my son, and tell him not to come back. Maybe we won't be able to see him for the last time!"

Tanjuro held a wooden stick in his hand and stared at Kimuzan, with a hint of determination in his tone.

Yu looked at the two little guys standing on his left and right, hugging his thighs tightly in fear. He gently reached out and touched their little heads, then slowly stood up.

“Uncle Tanjuro, if you have something to say to your son, you should go in person. As for this guy in front of me, tsk tsk! I originally thought we had to wait until dark, but I didn’t expect you to be so impatient!”

Hearing Yu's answer, Tanjuro's resolute expression froze.

"Brother Yu..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was dragged back by a big hand. He staggered and sat back on the wooden bench.

The fighting spirit that was originally raised by overdrawing vitality also weakened.

"Nezuko, take good care of your father. He's already grown up, but he doesn't know how to take good care of his body!"

Nezuko, who was extremely nervous, was stunned for a moment, but then she reacted, hurried forward and supported Tanjuro.

Looking at her father's pale face, tears in Nezuko's eyes welled up involuntarily.

"Brother Yu, you have to be careful!"

Yu smiled at her, "Don't worry! With me here, your family will be fine!"

Seeing Yu's deep eyes, somehow Nezuko's uneasiness quickly receded, and a sense of security filled her heart. Her little face, which had turned pale with fear, gradually regained a hint of color.

Kiwuzan looked at the young man who suddenly stood in front of Tanjuro's family, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"A hero saving a damsel in distress? Haha, kid, maybe you don't know what we are yet. I hope you can still remain so calm in a while!"

"Really? Actually, it's not like I don't know everything, but I got here before you.

I have to say that it is amazing that such a beautiful blue flower can bloom on this snowy mountain, so I just picked it up! ”

Yu shrugged, and a small blue flower appeared in his hand as if by magic. The small flower was extremely delicate and beautiful, as if it had just been picked, and a faint halo was shining on the beautiful petals.

When this little flower appeared, both Tanjuro and Kimuzan's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

He stared at the blue red spider lily in Yu's hand, his eyes seemed to be attracted by something and he didn't want to leave.

"Hahahaha! After hundreds of years, hundreds of years, I finally found the blue red spider lily. As long as I get it, I will be the true uncrowned king of this world.

Boy, I'll give you a chance to become my servant. As long as you give me the flower in your hand, I can grant you eternal life!"

Gui Wuzan looked at Yu with extremely fiery eyes, and his tone was full of temptation. He believed that no one could resist the temptation when faced with eternal life.

Tanjuro behind Yu's face changed instantly, and he spoke to Yu in an urgent tone.

"Brother Yu! You must never give him the flower in your hand. He is a man-eating evil ghost. If you give it to him, there will be no hope for this world!"

After saying this, Tanjuro couldn't help but cough violently again with an excited expression.

The sound of a strong cough is like coughing out the lungs.

Yu held the blue flower gently, sniffed it at the tip of the pen, and looked at Gui Wuzan whose eyes moved as his flower moved, with a smile on his face.

"want to!"

Gui Wuzan glanced at Yu who was teasing him with a gloomy expression, but he was afraid that Yu would destroy his only hope, so he resisted the urge to kill the person in front of him and nodded.

However, what greeted him was Yu's playful sarcasm.

"What a pity...you are not destined to be with him!"

Gui Wuzan's pupils suddenly contracted extremely, and he saw a ball of fire suddenly burst out from the hand of the hateful guy in front of him. The blue red spider lily that he had been thinking about turned into ashes in an instant.

"I...will...kill...you!"

Gui Wuzhan's veins bulged all over his body, his tone was extremely suppressed, and his eyes were fixed on the guy who destroyed his only hope.

An incomparable rage kept rising in his heart, and he was almost going crazy at this moment. He saw the blue red spider lily was so close, but it turned into ashes right in front of him.

Does that guy know what he is doing? That is the red spider lily! It is his only hope to achieve a perfect life form.

At this moment, Kiwuzan felt more hatred than ever before. He had never hated anyone so much before, not even Tsugaru Yoriichi, because he knew that the kind guy would not live longer than him.

Killing intent continued to erupt from Gui Wuzan, and waves of eerie cold air continued to surge in the house.

The four ghosts behind him couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Ghost Muzan with extremely fearful faces. It was the first time they saw Lord Muzan so angry.

However, what surprised them even more was that when facing this powerful aura, even they, the upper-rank demons, could feel the fear in it.

However, the mysterious young man who faced this momentum was not hurt at all. Not only that, even the ordinary people behind him seemed not to feel the wrath from the Ghost King.

This made them all look serious.

Gui Wuzan seemed to have sensed the difference in the young man opposite him. He barely suppressed the anger that was about to overwhelm him, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.

"who are you........"

Yu smiled mysteriously, and then a hint of teasing appeared in his eyes.

"Who am I... Am I not the one who silently controls your fate behind the scenes?

The mastermind behind you falling to your current state, haha, aren’t you desperate? You see hope right in front of you, but you can only watch it being destroyed by me.

I guess you are extremely angry at this moment! Muzan Kibutsuji, I have been watching you for a long time! "

As Yu murmured, everyone in the room was shocked at this moment.

Gui Wuzan took a step back in horror.

Because in his eyes at this moment, the young man opposite him suddenly became extremely unfathomable.

She was clearly standing in front of him, but in his perception, it was as if no one existed there. This weird and inharmonious feeling gave him a long-lost shudder.

It was just like when he faced that man back then. He looked powerless, like a mortal who could be toyed with by him at any time, but he turned around and stabbed him with a knife, almost taking his life.