Demon Slayer: The Demon King is actually a weak girl?!

A smile gradually appeared on Xiyue's lips, and she said softly: "Kyojuro, although the atmosphere is very good now, and I also want to stay here with you, but, I want to see you in real life more."

——So let’s keep this hug outside of dreams.

"rustle--"

The strong wind blew the colorful fallen cherry blossoms over the sky and covered the ground.

The gorgeous kimono was taken off, and the blonde girl's clothes turned into the black uniform of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Over the uniform was the white, pink and purple haori that she often wore, embroidered with the Kujo family crest.

——This symbolizes that she has never forgotten the members of the Kujo family.

"Kyojuro" looked at Xiyue, who had suddenly changed her clothes, in surprise. He couldn't help but lower his eyes and said with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Xiyue, don't leave, don't leave me alone..."

The man who lost Xiyue's embrace still maintained his empty sitting posture, looking very lonely and pitiful.

"I'm sorry, Kyojuro, I'm sorry..." Tears welled up in Xiyue's eyes, "But I'm a pillar... I'm a pillar!"

She couldn't bear to look at him anymore, so she turned her back and ran away alone.

She didn't know how long she had been running, but as she ran, she saw the head of the Kujo family and his guards not far ahead.

They are waiting for themselves.

"Xiyue?"

Kujo Tsuneto looked at her and spoke.

Tears instantly overflowed from Xiyue's eyes: "Brother..."

It was her brother, the brother who would never appear even in her dreams!

Why? This is her last weakness, because no matter in dreams or in reality, there is no brother...

But no matter how reluctant she was, she had to go.

It is precisely because of this weakness that we must be strong and not let the enemy seize the opportunity...

She looked at Hengren seriously again.

She didn't know what she looked like, but her heart was full of decisiveness and resolution.

I hope my brother won’t blame me.

No, even if he really blamed himself, there was no other way...

Just like what she did with Kyojuro just now, Xiyue continued to move in the direction she started from without even looking at Hengren.

"Can't think, can't look..."

——What kind of ghost could have come up with such a dream?

Damn it!

When she gets out of here, she will teach him a lesson!

Before she knew it, she had reached the edge of the cliff.

"The dream was created based on my past experiences, so if the central character - 'I' disappears, this world will also collapse and disintegrate..."

It’s not a hard-to-understand truth.

She slowly walked to the edge of the cliff and closed her eyes.

——It’s amazing.

Standing on a high place, you can feel the wind blowing from somewhere and the mist rising from under the cliff.

What a realistic simulation scene.

I just don’t know whether it will be cool or warm when I jump down?

In order to verify this answer, Xiyue raised her head and walked forward step by step...

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The densely packed cherry blossoms that blocked out the sun have disappeared.

The boy with glasses opened his eyes and through the concave mirror, he saw the beautiful and delicate girl who looked like a doll sitting opposite him and looking at him.

The boy with glasses was speechless.

——Strange, how did she get rid of the dream?

He was planning to destroy her spiritual core!

Xiyue remained silent as she untied the thin linen ropes wrapped around her wrists. She ignored the obviously suspicious boy with glasses and instead looked at the situations of the other people.

Tanjiro has woken up, Zenitsu and Inosuke are still asleep. But the most eye-catching one is none other than Kyojuro.

Kyojuro stood up with his brows frowned and eyes closed. He pinched a girl's neck with his right hand and lifted her feet off the ground. The girl had a painful look on her face, which was blue and purple. There was a thin rope on her wrists, which was tied to Kyojuro's wrists.

——There is no need to think about it, this must be some kind of conspiracy of the ghost hiding in the dark.

Xiyue opened her mouth and almost called him "Kyojuro" like in her dream. But after a pause, she called out "Mr. Purgatory" as usual.

"Miss Kujo!" Seeing that a pillar had woken up, Tanjiro's nervous heart suddenly relaxed by at least half. "It might not be a good idea to untie this kind of rope rashly, so I asked Nezuko to burn the ropes of Zenitsu and Inosuke."

"Well done." Xiyue nodded in appreciation, "The blood magic of the ghost can only be burned cleanly with the flame of the same blood magic."

Tanjiro was very happy to receive the compliment: "Yeah!" (?????)???

"Then put that girl down."

"it is good!"

In a dream, one may not even be aware that he is dreaming, but in this case, Kyojuro can sense that someone has invaded his dream. What a keen desire to survive.

Xiyue looked at the sleeping Kyojuro and couldn't help but feel some respect and admiration for him.

She held up Kyojuro's head and let him lie horizontally on the seat so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a long-haired girl holding a spike with the sharp end pointing towards her. Xiyue continued to smile, then she flashed behind the girl and chopped her on the back of the neck with her hand.

The girl didn't even have time to react before her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

A boy with sunken cheeks came out and stood next to Tanjiro. With just a quick glance at him, Xiyue guessed that he should be the one who originally intended to attack Tanjiro in the dream, but may not have succeeded for some reason.

The boy smiled at Tanjiro and said, "You have to be careful."

Tanjiro smiled and nodded, then followed Xiyue and opened the train door together.

"call--"

The wind was howling outside the car, and Tanjiro couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose: "What a strong smell, the smell of demons outside is even stronger!"

"Tanjiro, let's go to the upper part of the train." Xiyue said.

"it is good!"

Then, two figures, one green and one gold, jumped up and landed on top of the train.

……

At the front of the car, inside the top-level cabin.

Wuzan held his chin in his hand and said to Nightmare with a serious face: "Nightmare, they have gone up, you should go over quickly."

At this time, Nightmare had lost all his form and could not move. His flesh, which had been fused to the wall, bulged slightly, and a mouth appeared. He smiled softly and said, "Lord Muzan, I will use my body to meet him."

"Ah."

After getting Muzan's approval, Nightmare activated the bloody demon technique and a "life-size Nightmare" grew on the outside of the train with a "hiccups".

Inside the car, Muzan continued to hold his chin and used blood demon technique to check Nightmare's vision.

Well... the plot is still similar to the book -

When Tanjiro and Shiozuki saw Nightmare, they naturally wanted to eliminate him. But that "Nightmare" was not a real Nightmare, so he would not die even if his head was chopped off.

Nightmare had no idea what he was about to face, and even told them his plan proudly: "While you were sleeping, I have already merged myself with this train! Haha, you are a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and you actually shamelessly had such a dream, which is really disgusting..."

As Nightmare spoke, he angrily grew a hand and pointed it at Tanjiro.

Xiyue looked at Tanjiro strangely, but Tanjiro just blushed and didn't explain.

Although he was getting angrier the more he thought about it, Nightmare smiled again when he thought about the fact that he was now in an absolute advantage: "So, can you protect these passengers and get rid of me at the same time? I'll wait and see..."

After saying this proudly, he hid his face and the surrounding flesh.

“Hehe, you cute ghost hunter, walking around in my body.

No matter how many times you cut me off, I will regenerate, and then I will feast upon these passengers in front of you."

The voice of Nightmare continued to ring.

Then, all these sentences penetrated into Muzan’s mind.

Muzan still maintained his original lazy posture, not saying a word.

She should choose to be a selfish and uncultured bystander...

……

In the train, several members of the Demon Slayer Corps were fighting fiercely.

Rengoku Kyojuro and Hashibira Inosuke have woken up from their dreams and have taken up important leadership positions among the group; Agatsuma Zenitsu was able to use the sword form without even getting rid of the dream, only because of his instinctive reaction to protect Nezuko.

Under Kyojuro's arrangement, he was responsible for protecting the first five carriages, while Zenitsu and Nezuko protected the remaining three; Tanjiro, Shiozuki and Inosuke's task was to find Nightmare's neck.

Tanjiro was a little surprised: "Can I find the neck like this?"

This ghost’s nose is no longer a nose, and its eyes are no longer eyes!

Xiyue explained: "Mr. Rengoku is a Flame Pillar with rich experience. He is very powerful. As long as it is a ghost, it must have a neck. He is right about this."

"He is indeed very admirable..."

As they talked, they came to the top of the train's exterior.

"Ah, it's here!" Inosuke suddenly blurted out.

Looking in the direction Inosuke was looking, what came into view was a train engine that was covered in a mass of flesh.

The sound of crisp footsteps rang out. Xiyue took two steps forward and said, "Just like a person has a head, a body, and feet, a train also has them. So where do you think the head of a train is?"

"The head of the train, of course, is..."

The locomotive...

Xiyue curled her eyes: "Well, and there is an area in the middle of the front of the train where no one will disturb you. It's more suitable to put your head here."

"Yes!" Inosuke raised his toothed Nichirin sword and said proudly, "My intuition says the same thing!"