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

However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.

Mitsuri was full of confidence, but she lost her temper in front of the huge crowd of shadow wolves.

The ability of the shadow wolf created by the Peilang that was infused with more blood by Muzan was also strengthened. Mitsuri tried to breathe and swing her sword like before, but the blade was bitten by the wolves again.

“No, it’s over…”

The petals withered and broke, and the momentary despair gradually floated away.

Maybe, that's it.

Mi Li's eyes were out of focus, but she saw balls of red light pouring past like a storm.

Both strange and mysterious.

"Crash-"

The gorgeous flowers bloomed delicately, and Mitsuri seemed to have foreseen the flowers of hell.

Is that the Lycoris radiata that will lead her to the other shore?

I saw my former master quietly approaching, the hair on his bright flame-colored head standing tall and swaying in the wind. His arm was raised upward, and the blade seemed to pass through a trickle of bloody rain.

Both cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Breathing technique."

"Kyojuro" calmly looked at the body of Shadow Wolf that he had chopped into pieces, and then gave Mitsuri a normal smile.

As usual.

Mi Li paused for a moment, patted her chest and said apologetically: "Mr. Purgatory, I'm sorry I'm holding you back again..."

——But why did she feel that she had never seen the sword shape that Mr. Purgatory just used before?

For some reason, Kyojuro looked at Mitsuri with a trace of guilt in his eyes. He was about to say something else when the screams of the crowd in the distance came again.

"Bam—!!"

Huge explosions sounded one after another. Mitsuri's face changed drastically and she shouted hurriedly: "Mr. Purgatory, there is another bomb planted over there! I'm going to defuse it!"

"How do you defuse a bomb?"

Mitsuri smiled and said, "It was Crow who told me! The intelligence network of the Demon Slayer Corps is really amazing. We will definitely defeat the evil demons, and humans will definitely win!"

The girl's smile was like an April flower. She swung her light-colored pigtails and ran towards the area where the explosion occurred with a determined look in her eyes.

"Kyojuro" had a mischievous look in his eyes, his brows furrowed, and his pupils instantly stood up like a wild beast, making his eyes blood red.

——Really? She clearly promised them that she would take good care of Mitsuri.

The Demon Slayer Corps are really a bunch of lunatics, rushing to their deaths one after another.

But aren’t they friends…?

***

The explosions continued.

The girl with pigtails moved quickly back and forth in the firelight, taking out the bombs that were filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder one by one.

The shadow wolves pounced on Mitsuri one after another.

"Imagine yourself as part of the sword, and convey your innermost thoughts to the sword."

The face of the red-and-yellow-haired man appeared in Mitsuri's mind. Mitsuri gripped the blade tightly, bent down, and moved her whole body like a gymnast.

"As hard as I've tried to find a good husband, I've tried just as hard to find my own place.

I have to fight even if no one recognizes me. This is the Demon Slayer Corps, this is where I truly belong!

Inject the burning love for your lover into the tip of the knife...

My heart is beating!"

“Bang bang bang bang—!”

The shadow wolf that pounced over emitted a pink rhythm as strong as a drum, and then it collapsed and shattered as if it was shattered.

At the critical moment, Mitsuri caught another bundle of bombs that was about to fall to the ground with her feet at the moment she fell to the ground.

The warm breeze blew on her cheeks, and her face turned red, as if she had just woken up.

"Success...success?

Done!

I finally found...my own breathing method!"

She stood up, panting, and saw Mr. Purgatory rushing over, and the mother and son they had met earlier hugging each other.

"Well, you are not hurt, right?" Mitsuri ran up to the mother and son and asked.

The mother raised her head: "Ah, we are fine, my son is fine too..."

"That's good. Oh, by the way!" Mitsuri breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something, and said to her embarrassedly, "I didn't have time to tell you before, but actually, it's because I like cherry cakes so much that I ate too many in one go, so my hair turned into this color. Isn't it weird? Hehe..."

"Uh..." The mother was stunned.

Mi Li continued: "Okay, everything is fine now. You guys go hide in a safe place first. Someone will come to rescue you later. I have something else to do so I'm leaving first!"

She then said to the little boy, "Little boy, you are very brave. You must listen to your mother."

"..." The eyes of mother and son moved slightly.

"Goodbye." The man who looked like an owl also waved to the mother and son, then walked away with Mitsuri, leaving behind two handsome and cool backs.

I only heard the grateful voices of the mother and son from behind.

"thank you all!"

"Thank you so much, big sister!"

"Kanroji, they are thanking you." "Kyojuro" said to Mitsuri.

Mitsuri's cheeks flushed and she shed tears of excitement.

She finally... gained recognition from ordinary people.

at last.

……

Witnessing the creation of a breathing method from nothing, Wuzan felt that this feeling was a bit like "walking to the end of the water and sitting to watch the clouds rise."

If Mitsuri had just discovered her breathing method when she had a flash of inspiration at the critical moment, then what breathing method did she use to save Mitsuri before?

When she was in the forest, Muzan had been watching Abeshi use the Breath of Wind. Today, she spent the whole morning watching Rengoku Kyojuro demonstrate the Breath of Flame.

Before she crossed over, she also had extensive experience in martial arts, although it was just a mere display in front of the camera and had no practical use...

So she used it in a hurry at that time, and she herself didn't know what it was.

"Mr. Purgatory is still fighting with the Twelve Demon Moons. He is buying us time. We must defuse the bomb quickly!" The voices of the surrounding team members shouting were heard.

Mitsuri looked at the "Kyojuro" beside her in confusion, and her brain suddenly short-circuited.

They said Mr. Purgatory was fighting the Twelve Demon Moons?

Mr. Purgatory...isn't he here?

"Ms. Kanroji." A team member ran towards them, but the moment he saw "Kyojuro", his face suddenly froze like a dry wood, "Ren... Mr. Rengoku? This... This is impossible!"

Another team member ran out from the corner. When he saw the man next to Mitsuri, he pointed the Sun Blade in his hand at him: "Mr. Rengoku is fighting with the Twelve Demon Moons now! Miss Kanroji, be careful, the Mr. Rengoku next to you is a fake!"

"Fake?!" Mitsuri looked at the man beside her with warmth in his eyes in disbelief.

——If it was fake, why would he help her?

How could ghosts stand on the side of humans?

In the distance, people screamed again: "Ah, the swordsman with the flaming head has fallen, the monster is coming, run!"

"What?" The team member who heard the shout turned pale as paper, "Mr. Purgatory fell down?!"

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??I should post another chapter today, but I'm a bit out of ideas right now. I want to try to draw a magical picture of Xiao Wu playing the role of the big brother with red eyes. If I draw it, I will post it in the fan group.

??In fact, I want to draw all kinds of pictures, but my skills are not good enough and I am afraid of disgracing myself, so I have not started yet.