Demon Slayer: The Swordsman Coming Out of Sagiri Mountain

This side of the mansion.

As night approached, Butterfly Chana Hui, who had already put on her gown, got into the carriage together with Lin Yu's support.

The exquisite faces and attires of the two were very dazzling, which attracted the attention of the carriage driver. Even in the wealthy district, there are very few people with such temperament, just like the royal family.

When passing by Mr. Murakami's villa, Butterfly Chana Hui was obviously a little nervous, and Lin Yu, who was holding her arm beside her, tapped the back of her hand lightly and smiled slightly.

In the villa, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, who was disguised as a young master, also raised his head and looked out the window at the same time. The wind stirred up the surrounding noise, leaving only the sound of the carriage ticking, passing through the long country road, and dissipating in the night. in the fog.

No matter how many times she thought about it, Butterfly Kanae felt that this plan was too crazy.

Walking under the nose of the most powerful enemy without making any noise, this kind of thing is too exciting.

"Mr. Lin..."

"It's your first time attending a party, are you nervous?"

Lin Yu smiled gently, he was playing a very considerate husband, just right.

Even Butterfly Chanae was almost deceived, but she quickly calmed down. For human beings, the blood ghost technique is so powerful that it is unreasonably powerful, and it can always bring disasters at unexpected times. She cannot Because of this, he and Lin Yu were harmed.

"Ah."

Butterfly Kanae nodded with a reddish face.

All the way to the city center, a certain club where the rich people gathered stopped, and she walked in with Lin Yu according to the plan arranged in advance.

I can clearly feel the jealous eyes coming from around. In the past two days, because of Yuan Yusheng's royal status, Lin Yu has been being sought after by the ladies and ladies of Tokyo's upper class, which is really annoying. The pressure finally came to Butterfly Chanae.

At this time, she, who was not good at arguing with others, appeared extraordinarily strong, striding forward with her head held high, lingering among the crowd.

"Mrs. Murakami, you are still as beautiful as ever today. Why haven't you seen your young master? Where is he?"

"That kid, he's sick and can't go out for the time being. Is that the royal master Yuan Yuyu you mentioned?"

Mrs. Murakami smiled and looked in the direction of the couple.

The reason why she appeared here is because the young master Yuan Yuyu revealed at the banquet a few days ago that he wanted to work in the pharmaceutical industry. His status is not ordinary, he is a royal family. If it is a partner, their family's business in this place will be suppressed by the competitors supported by Minamoto Hanyu from that day on.

Now she is thinking about how to strike up a conversation with the wife of Mr. Minamoto Hanyu, who looks very good-looking. Looking at her dignified appearance, she might be a princess.

After seeing the target person, Butterfly Kanae showed a smile, cheered herself up, and then took the initiative to walk up.

And Lin Yu, who was holding a wine glass over the champagne tower, took a sip of the red wine after seeing this scene, and slowly retreated into the night.

There was news from the crow outside the house.

On the streets of Tokyo, there are many ghosts inexplicably, which surprised the ghost killers who had just been ordered to arrive.

Before they came, they thought they were here to carry out a stringed strangling mission, but after arriving at the scene, they discovered that the ghosts who had always been alone had gathered in the area of ​​Asakusa, Tokyo for some reason, and they were reluctant to leave for a long time, as if they were looking for something.

Now under the command of Purgatory Kyojuro, the Tokyo Ghost Hunting operation is in full swing.

"As steady as ever."

Lin Yu threw away the goblet casually.

Although I guessed it a long time ago, even if Ms. Zhushi showed signs of it, Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan's side might not appear recklessly, but I didn't expect that guy to be so cautious and send these cannon fodder first. Pathfinder.

Now the whole of Tokyo has become a huge battlefield, but who is his enemy?

Yiwozuo or Heishimou?

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's calm eyes showed a look of excitement.

……

Zhu Shi's mansion.

In front of a sealed formation, Yushirou was putting his hands in front of his eyes, his eyes were very fierce.

Zhu Shi on the side showed a concerned look.

"Yushirou, how's the situation?"

It was the scene of the banquet that came to Yushirou’s mind. The pre-arranged waiter spilled orange juice on Mrs. Murakami’s clothes. Butterfly Kanae who happened to pass by smiled and handed out a handkerchief, which was thanked by the other party. , The two talked happily.

And at that moment, Yushiro's eyes changed, turning deep like a spiral.

After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Murakami froze in place.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Murakami?"

"You don't look very well, are you really okay?"

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that there are still things at home, so I'll take a step first."

After Mrs. Murakami reacted, a polite smile appeared on her wooden face, she nodded towards Butterfly Chanae, and then left the banquet.

Butterfly Chanae finally let go of her hanging heart.

Mr. Yushiro's blood ghost technique is not so much about controlling the opponent's mind, but more aptly speaking, it should be induced, and he can control it without violating the opponent's logical consciousness.

It is also because of this defect that she needs to pretend to be this identity to communicate with her, and before that, Lin Yu also made two or three days of preparation.

"The next thing is to get the key, Mr. Yushiro, please do your best."

"Humph!"

The corners of Yushiro's mouth raised slightly in Zhushi Mansion.

"Miss Zhu Shi, don't worry, everything is under control."

After Mrs. Murakami came home, she murmured and went up to the second floor, and pasted a spell on the door outside the house.

"The noble lady said that this is a spell that I prayed for in the shrine. It will definitely dispel evil spirits. If Taro's child can really recover, I must do this..."

The young master's cold voice came from inside the house.

"what happened?"

Mrs. Murakami has always been very afraid of her children, so naturally she would not say that she thinks her children are possessed by evil spirits, so she smiled wisely and said, "Taro, it's time for dinner."

"I will not eat."

"it is good."

The young master turned his head coldly, his eyes were red, staring at the open book in his hand, without saying a word.

In Yushiro's eyes, the layout of this house has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Okay, as long as he leaves this house, I will be able to know exactly where he will arrive next time, but I can't know the internal information of that area. Without a medium, I can only do so much. "