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Kamado Tanjuro is Tanjirou's father, and he was considered weak and sick when he was still alive.When Tanjiro was young, he could see his father sitting silently in front of the door and looking at him.

The business of selling charcoal will be better in winter.In summer, after a day's work, the family gathers together to look at the stars in the Tianshan Mountains.

The children were playing in front of the house, and after a while they went further and further away.Tanjuro doesn't talk much on weekdays, but that day, he suddenly said: "Don't go too far, there will be ghosts haunting the night."

The young child still didn't understand what a ghost was, so Tanjiro said, "Father, do you mean a bear-like or wolf-like beast by ghost?"

Tanjuro said: "It's more vicious than those, but don't worry, when the evil spirits haunt, the stars in the sky will be more dazzling than usual."

The brightest stars in the summer night are nothing more than what people later called the summer triangle-Altair, Vega, and Tianjin Four.It was already an extremely bright star, and now such a star is shining in the sky, Tanjirou always feels that those stars have become more unusual because of his father's words.

The children asked their father, "So, are the evil spirits afraid of the stars in the sky?"

Tanjuro told him: "Evil ghosts are afraid of the sun. They are creatures hated by the sun. But the stars they are afraid of are different. They are the starlight that shines on the world regardless of the day."

The child nodded with a vague understanding.

In their ignorant memories, these words finally became fragments, and only a few words remained in their memory.They have never seen evil spirits, and those words of their father have finally become a symbol related to their family members. When they think of them by chance, they will remember the legends they mentioned in the summer night.

Tanjuro didn't even mention the names of those stars, but now, Tanjiro knows the name of the star that guards the world.

It's Altair.

At this moment, the green knight stood in front of Wu Mi. He pointed his weapon at him, and couldn't see his face clearly. And fearless.

Wu Mi's speed is so fast that it is almost invisible. In the long years, he cannibalized people, and his evil spirits committed many crimes.Human flesh and blood can make him stronger, and enough time can allow him to acquire infinite knowledge, thus making himself farther away from death.

Human beings have a limited lifespan, but evil spirits are different.

Wuyou looked at Yuto Sakurai in front of him, of course he could smell it. Although the other person's appearance had changed, he was still human.Wu Mi didn't have much reaction to Sakurai Yuto's appearance. In the past years, it's not like he hasn't seen more bizarre outfits than this one, but it's just to better assist in the battle.

Wu Mi murmured: "New equipment? Forget it."

He looked at the person in front of him.

Sakurai Yuto said to him: "From the beginning, I have something to say to you."

Wu Mi's hands turned into whips, attacking the person in front of him.He didn't care whether there were other people around him at all. It would be better for him if he could involve a few more humans in the battle.

He was not in the mood to listen to Sakurai Yuto's nonsense.

But unlike what Wuyou imagined, Sakurai Yuto quickly dodged his whip, and even changed the equipment at an incredible speed. He rushed to the face of Wu Mi.

Wu Mi wanted to dodge, but the whip that his hands turned into was firmly held by Sakurai Yuto, and when Wu Mi wanted to break his arms, it was too late.

It's late at night, and he can't be destroyed if he can't see the sun. Besides, although Yuto Sakurai's attack is at the top level among human beings, what he holds is not a solar sword. His attack, even Ordinary Xiaxian ghosts cannot be defeated.

Such an attack is obviously not worthy of any ghost's dread, but it makes Wu Mi feel shuddering.

And at this moment, Sakurai Yuto's voice finally came, his tone was ordinary, as if he was just talking about the most ordinary things: "Among the many opponents I have fought against, you are the weakest That one. Borrowing from the body of a ghost, he forgot his own trials and tribulations."

Wu Mi asked him back: "I have seen people who practice hard every day, but in the end they can't compare with real geniuses. When you say hard work, are you talking about such a sad thing?"

Sakurai Yuto glanced at him, and slowly said: "It's spiritual practice. Among human beings, the body of the evil spirit is certainly invincible, and no one can match it."

When he said this, he didn't know that a person named Ji Guoyuanyi had ever come into the world, he just said it to Wu Mi in a very calm and objective tone.If someone else said this, Wu Mi would probably feel that the other party said such remarks out of fear, but the person standing in front of him at this moment is Sakurai Yuto.

The train drove around the two of them. Oni Wu Tsuji's face was distorted. Of course, the fighting style of evil spirits is different from that of humans. They don't spare their bodies. One way to break through - if the hands are bound, then the hands will be cut off; if the legs are bound, then the legs will be cut off.If you are strangled, you will cut off your own head.

This is an advantage that humans do not have.

Without the Sun Wheel Knife and the sun, even if humans could defeat him, they would not be able to put him to death. Wu Mi has no reason to be afraid.

But at this moment, Wu Mi heard the words from Sakurai Yuto.

"You have no future."

At that moment, his body was staggered by the airflow inspired by the train. Before Wu Mi could stand still, the train turned around and drove towards him again.The seemingly ordinary train has a power that even a ghost can't resist, Wu Mi can't destroy the train in front of him, he can only run away in embarrassment at that moment.

It is true that there is no way for the person in front of him to defeat him.

But as long as this inexplicable train is there, he will never be able to escape from this area.When day breaks, he will melt into the sun.

What the hell is this!

At this moment, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi frowned, his expression became abnormally distorted, and he suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago.At that time, he had been the king of ghosts for some time. When he sorted out his memory, he suddenly found that although he was a ghost, a creature that surpassed human beings and was close to perfection, but he didn't know when he started. Memory is getting worse and worse.

He started to keep forgetting things.

In the beginning, he tried to record what happened with pen and paper. At the beginning, he was able to record a few words, but in the end, he even forgot about the notebook. When he found the notebook from his personal belongings When I was reading, I only saw a large section of blank space in the notebook.

When he tried to recall what happened, he couldn't remember it at all.The memory seems to be missing a piece. Wu Mi consulted many medical classics. Those books said that human memory is stored in the brain. If the brain is destroyed, the memory will no longer exist.

So Wu Mi prepared multiple brains for himself.

Not only to keep myself alive, to live longer than anyone else, but also to keep myself from forgetting.

But now, the trembling from his body finally made Wu Mi realize who the person in front of him was.The sense of fear coming from his body was so real and hot. At that moment, Wu Mi, even though his brain was still blank, he understood that in those years that he had forgotten, he must not stop in front of him. people fighting.

Why can humans live so long?

Guiwu Tsuji couldn't understand, but at this moment, he finally understood why he still chose to keep chasing the young man in front of him when he had forgotten all his memories and kept only fear.That kind of real breathing, that kind of real heartbeat, everything showed him the incomparably vigorous vitality of the person in front of him.

But it is impossible for humans to live for such a long time.

This is the perfect creature he was after.Unlike Ji Guoyuan, who is destined to age and die as a human being, and different from ghosts, Sakurai Yuto maintains a strong body and mind, but can maintain a youthful appearance for a long time.

Ahhh, it's really enviable to the extreme.

Onimai Tsuji showed a distorted expression. If he could eat the person in front of him, he would definitely be able to...be able to become a perfect creature like Sakurai Yuto, perfect enough to walk in the sun and possess endless power. time.

Right now, he can't do this for the time being, but if he keeps on living, one day, his strength will be strong enough to defeat the person in front of him.

And at this moment, his body was hit by the train into mid-air, and the light of the knife waiting for him pierced the sky.

Oni Wu Tsuji chose decisively to abandon his body at that moment, keeping only the tiniest fragments that would allow him to survive.Without the Sun Wheel Knife, his body would be cut into pieces, but as long as he drives the blood in his body, he will be able to recover soon.

Tonight, he failed to eat any human beings, and even experienced that embarrassment again.

But he was happier than ever.

And when Kimai Tsuji began to split his body according to his own plan, Wuyou saw the ticket in Yuto Sakurai's hand turned into pieces like gravel, and at that moment, Wuyou found that the memory in his brain was broken. Ebbing like a tide.

Wu Mi suddenly understood the truth of the matter.

No wonder his memory keeps disappearing, no wonder even if he records it with pen and paper, the notebook will be blank.Now he understood it all.

What disappeared was not his memory, but the existence of Sakurai Yuto.If Yuto Sakurai keeps fighting like this, one day he will completely disappear.

Ha ha ha ha.

Since the end of the fight is to disappear completely, so be it.If Yuto Sakurai disappeared in the path he chose, it would be kindness for Onimai Tsuji to him, wouldn't it?

Oni Wu Tsuji thought, in the memories he disappeared, he must have thought the same way.Even if the body has forgotten, but the instinct has never given up.