[Demon Slayer: Blade] The fiancé is always incompetent and furious

I heard that Kamado Nezuko overcame the sunlight.

Yuya Ubuyashiki seems to want to see me very much, but we are both critically ill patients lying on the hospital bed, and the conversation will turn into continuous coughing when we actually meet.

"Cough cough cough."

"Cough cough cough."

I imagined that scene for a while, Purgatory Xingshou Lang asked me what I was laughing at, and there was a knock on the door just outside the porch—it was Mrs. Tianyin who came to visit me.

Xing Shoulang closed the partition behind him.The weather today is very good, the sky is blue, the sunlight in the courtyard is quiet and mild, and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the corridor can suddenly make people hear the soft sound of the breeze.

The woman as beautiful as a birch fairy took off her hat and bowed slightly to me.

Yuya Ubuyashiki's plan is very crazy, and there are not many insiders.A person who looks gentle and elegant, he is still calm and composed when he arranges the death of himself and his wife and children.

The previous patriarchs of Ubuyashiki have the ability to predict, which is relatively erratic, but now there is an oni who can realize Oni Mai Tsuji's long-cherished wish. Take the Zaomen Nezuko by all means.

Oni Wu Tsuji will come in person.

The specific plan has been notified to Mr. Beimingyu, and the next Patriarch of Ubuyashiki has been decided a long time ago.

Mrs. Amane told me that only the husband and wife and their two children will be left in the main house of Miyashiki.

When talking about these things, her expression has been very calm.I think Yoya Mibuyashiki's expression is probably similar to hers.

Now, the antidote for turning ghosts into humans has been made, and Mrs. Tianyin told me that my current address is not safe enough.

According to Yuya Ubuyashiki's plan and personnel arrangement, Kamado Nezuko will be moved to a safe place, and the retired Mr. Purgatory, Mr. Usui, and Mr. Rinaki will be responsible for guarding.

As for me, I might have to move too.

It is very difficult for a seriously ill person to walk around the courtyard, not to mention moving, so Purgatory Xingjurou will follow me when the time comes.

I feel sorry for him.In the decisive battle between the Ghost Killing Squad and Ghost Mai Tsuji's millennium fate, he actually wanted to stay and take care of the patients.

"Please don't say that."

I guessed what he would say.

"Purgatory Kyojurou."

He looks down at me.

He now knows about Yasuya Ubuyashiki's plan, but many people still don't know: Yasuya Ubuyashiki intends to blow himself up, along with his wife and children.This person even expected that doing so might only hold back Kiwu Tsuji for a little while, and would not cause any real harm to him, but he decided to do it anyway, with the determination to burn everything together.

The trump card of the Ghost Killing Team is the antidote jointly produced by Ms. Zhushi and Miss Ninja. To make this trump card work, and even be placed on the chess table against Wu Mi, it takes countless people's efforts and lives.

Human beings are fragile, short-lived, and weak creatures.

"Are you sad?" I asked him softly.

The young man's hands on his knees were clenched into fists. He yearned so much for the lord, even though he had experienced many battles, he was only 20 years old after all.

He slowly let go of his hand: "...No."

Purgatory Kyojuro is a person as bright as a burning flame, that light is sometimes very warm, and does not make people feel scorching hot.

"Because of its fragility, it is precisely because it will pass away that it is extremely precious."

"Whether it is aging or dying, there is beauty in the ephemeral beings of human beings."

I feel myself smiling.

"yes."

I raised my hand, the young man was a little puzzled, but still lowered his head in a good-tempered manner.

I lightly touched his heroic eyebrows.

"Hey, it really looks like a swallow's tail."

Human beings have only one chance to live and only one chance to die.

Yuya Ubuyashiki is a strange person. This will be his first and last time facing death, but he behaves very calmly, as if he has already inherited the death of the successive Patriarchs of Ubuyashiki, and it seems that he has died from the moment he was born. Since then, he has been accompanied by the fate of death.

Accompanied by death, a life doomed to an early death—this is such a familiar description.

That was originally the fate of Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan's first life, but he broke free from the shackles and passed the curse on to the clansmen of the same bloodline.

For more than 1000 years, he maintained immortality, and as a price, his people suffered the blood curse of premature death.

For Yoya Yashiki, who has been suffering from illness for a long time, death may be a relief.

Ghost Dance Tsuji is no different, he does not want to be free, he refuses to die.Even after being plagued by terrible illnesses for most of his human life, this man never compromised.

I have seen how he looked when he was ill, and his terrifying appearance often frightened others to come forward.

I have never seen so much blood, nor have I seen a person on land showing a drowning and struggling expression.His lungs couldn't supply oxygen, and when he coughed violently, the frequency of the cough was so intense that he couldn't breathe, and he clutched my back tightly with his veiny hands.

I'm in so much pain.But I can't let go.Because I am driftwood, driftwood cannot be dragged into the bottom of the water by drowning people, one side must float.

There must be one side, firmly rooted in reality at this time.Even if I can't do anything but hold him tightly, even if I am always healthy, I can't even understand his pain.

At that time, I wanted to be a tree, a tree that could support others and cover the sky and the sun.

But what can a little girl who knows nothing but love do.She couldn't even save her own life.

I think, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi must hate me very much.

After becoming a powerful and immortal ghost, he must hate me so much that he wished that I would disappear in place.

Because this person is the most embarrassing, the most humble, and I have seen all his appearances when he was dying.

The people in that mansion back then, all the people back then, are gone now.Everything that happened thousands of years ago has vanished, only me and him are still alive.

I am the only one who remembers when Onimai Tsuji was still a human being.

Now I'm dying.I was dying at last and understood what the torment of pain was.

I was lying in a strange room, the night outside was pitch black, as quiet as if it was going to snow, and it seemed that snowflakes would fall at any time.

I know that the fate that has been entangled for thousands of years will come to an end tonight, and everyone is tense.

"We will create the illusion that you are dead."

Before leaving, Mrs. Tianyin leaned over and whispered in my ear.

Obstetrician Shiki Yoya is a good person, and her wife is also a good person. Regarding the matter of suspended animation, I have to ask my own opinion in advance.

I don't really mind getting killed together in the plan, it's easy enough to do, just move me to Ubuyashiki's mansion on the night of the final battle.

Madam Tianyin shook her head, the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

She's so pretty when she smiles.

I remembered the first time I met the head of the obstetric house, during the Warring States Period more than 400 years ago, his wife was by his side, silently supporting his weak body.The two are like symbiotic trees and vines, without too much words, but they are so inseparable as a matter of course.

So, of course, they are inseparable.

In the dark, candlelight is like beans.

Purgatory Kyojuro put the Japanese sword beside him, and sat by the door with a concentrated expression.

As the sun was setting, the last thing I saw was the back of Mrs. Tianyin who was gradually going away.

The fairy-like beauty of the birch tree is estimated to have perished in the fire together with her husband and children.

Is her life happy?

I thought of her smile and felt relieved.

Yuya Mibuyashiki must love her very much.

They must love each other.

In the long night, I listened to the silence outside the window, and couldn't remember when I fell into a distant dream.

In the dream, it is midsummer, the air is hot, and the noise of cicadas stretches into a line.

With a persimmon in my mouth, I avoided the oncoming ox cart. The people behind the imperial curtain let out small exclamations and creaking sounds, and the wheels rolled over the ground and raised dry dust.

I got into the alley, walked through the streets familiarly with seven turns and eight turns, and came to the mansion surrounded by high courtyard walls. I took three steps and jumped forward in two steps——

Falls perfectly to the densely shaded branches.

It was noon, the pond in the courtyard was scorched by the sun, and the air was filled with the scent of wilting flowers.

There were no guards around, so I swallowed the persimmon, slid down from the branch, and slid to the inner side of the courtyard.

Behind the bamboo curtain sits a shadowy figure.Every time I came to take a peek at him, he was reading a book, concentrating on it, and only occasionally turning a page after a long time. His eyelashes like crow feathers drooped slightly, and his elegant and dignified appearance was something I could never imitate in my life.

"What do you do every day?"

I hang around him a lot.

But even if I asked, the other party would not answer me.

I sneaked around from the other side of the corridor, and the person who was concentrating on reading suddenly raised his eyes, as if he knew I was there a long time ago, and the red plum-colored eyes did not fluctuate.

"you……"

"I'm not called "you", I have a name." I tried to puff out my chest.

The young man scoffed, "Then what should I call you?"

The breeze blew across the courtyard, and the summer flowers on the branches fell into the pond, breaking a few fine ripples with a plop.

"... Ascension Day."

The midsummer sun was so fierce that my cheeks were burning hot, and my heart was about to jump out of my throat.

I told him.

"You can call me Asahi."

"..."

"...Ah Chao." Someone gently pushed my shoulder, "Wake up."

In the dim candlelight, what became clear was the face of Purgatory Kyojuro.

He looked very nervous, with the corners of his mouth pursed and his expression quite serious.

There is a sign of dawn in the sky, and the herald crow sits on the window edge.

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuyou is here."

I froze for a long time.

Xing Shoulang bent down and picked me up. Since the position has been exposed, we can't stay for long.

He led me into the forest and rushed towards the distance. Straight trees rose from the ground, and the light of dawn fell into the silent mountains like golden threads.

I felt a little uncomfortable in my chest. People who are seriously ill may not be able to withstand the bumps. Xing Shoulang tried to slow down and freed up a hand to help me.

"Ah Chao? Are you okay, Ah Chao?"

I may understand why Yoya Ubuyashiki separated me and Nezuko and moved to different places.

Ghost Dance Tsuji is really unlucky.

He made a wrong bet in the end. He wanted to find the ghost who could overcome the sun, but instead he ran to me.

It's dawn, it's almost dawn.I have seen the sun rising from behind the mountains breaking through the darkness.

His thousand-year dream finally came to naught.

"Ah Chao?"

I close my eyes.

"Take me there, Xingjurou."

He didn't answer me.

So I had to repeat it again.

"Take me there, Xingjurou."

Oni Wu Tsuji chose the wrong place. There are no tall buildings here to shade the sun, and the empty mountains are gradually illuminated by the sunrise. He has nowhere to hide, and the surrounding members of the Demon Slayer Squad will not allow him to do so.

He has completely turned into a monster, with long white hair falling on his back, his whole body covered with a mouth full of fangs, both sides are scarred, precariously engaged in the final death struggle.

The moment the sun was fully revealed, the monster's body was scorched by the sun.The destiny that has been entangled for thousands of years has come to an end.

"... Asahi -!!"

I thought I was hallucinating, but he was actually calling me.

"Asahi -!!!"

Onimai Tsuji Mumi was dying, so he was looking for me.

I pushed away Purgatory Kyojuro trying to hold my hand, but the people around me didn't stop me, everyone was strangely quiet, and the voice disappeared from this world.

I walked over step by step.

Walking towards the only voice that seemed to be angry and unwilling, as if crying blood in despair.

Onimai Tsuji Mumi's body was burnt and turned into ashes, and only half of his body was left.

"No misery."

He finally saw me.

I reached out to him, maybe he grabbed it first, but he was going to disappear, so I took his hand.

"Do not be afraid."

I told him softly: "Death is not scary at all."

My fiancé is a coward.

He has always been a coward.

The author has something to say: I have considered for a long time whether Zhao Ri will go to see Wu Mi for the last time.

Finally came to the conclusion: yes, she will.

She will definitely go.

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