Demon Slayer: Add friends to become stronger! Zenitsu is my best friend

Yes, that is to turn Yaoya into a demon.

But turning a person who regards exorcism as his life goal into a demon is worse than killing him.

So Luochuan can only respect Yaoya's choice, just as he respects letting Tamayo do it herself.

Ubuyashiki Yaoya raised his eyelids with difficulty, and a faint light revealed in his eyes.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, and his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible:"Luochuan...you are here."

Luochuan stood beside Yaoya and whispered:"Yes, lord. I am here."

Luochuan's voice was unusually gentle, trying to give Yaoya some strength.

Yaoya nodded slightly, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Luochuan, I have something important to tell you.……"

As he spoke, his breathing became more and more rapid, as if every word took up a lot of his energy.

"Well, you said"

"I know that although you are a pillar in the Demon Slayer Corps, you don't really consider yourself a member of the Demon Slayer Corps....I won't force you to do anything, but I hope you can fight in this last battle....Help us get rid of Muzan Kibutsuji"

"I will, even if you don't tell me, I will."

Yaoya pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully, as if he was laughing.

"I will lure Muzan here and use the special explosives buried in the yard to harm him."

"With Muzan Kibutsuji's strength, it's hard to kill him completely with explosives, so I'll leave the rest to you."

Luochuan remained silent, and his little butterfly wings flapped again, letting the things that the Rock Pillar was responsible for in the original book fall on his shoulders.

He didn't feel honored, but just felt a little heavy on his shoulders.

Yaoya didn't say what would happen to him if the explosives were detonated, but only talked about the damage caused to Muzan.

After a brief silence, Luochuan nodded:"I understand."

Yaoya pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, as if smiling again

"I was very happy to hear you call me Lord just now. In fact, you are a very good child just like them."

Luochuan turned his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly. He really didn't like to hear these sensational words.

Seeing this, Yaoya said gently:"Thank you for your hard work, Luochuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yaoya's eyes slowly closed.

Tianyin, who was standing by and taking care of him, hurried forward to check the situation, and gently felt Yaoya's pulse with trembling hands.

Her breathing almost stagnated until she confirmed that Yaoya was just unconscious, and then she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Her eyes were full of worry and heartache, and she gently stroked Yaoya's forehead, as if hoping to bring him a little comfort in this way.

Luochuan stood there, looking at the scene with complicated eyes. The flustered Tianyin and the two children were obviously accustomed to this situation, but the tension and uneasiness in their eyes could never be concealed.

Luochuan looked at Yaoya's tired and painful face. , his heart tightened slightly.

For Luochuan, this was not just a task, but also a promise to Ubuyashiki Yoya and a responsibility to the Demon Slayer Corps.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Yoya's pale face again.

Luochuan's heart was full of respect and sadness.

Luochuan turned around silently and walked out of the house. The sunlight sprinkled into the courtyard through the gaps in the leaves, and spots of light danced on the mossy stone steps and vines on the wall. However

, this warm sunlight could not dispel the haze in Luochuan's heart.

He was in a heavy mood and his steps were firm.

Three days later, night fell, and a cold crescent moon hung in the sky.

In the room, Luochuan was sitting cross-legged, breathing in and out continuously. The night wind blew past his tightly closed eyes, as if bringing him a hint of coldness.

Luochuan pushed the flow of breath in his body to the limit. Every time he inhaled, his lungs expanded to the limit, and every time he exhaled, it seemed to expel the impurities in his body.

He sped up his breathing as much as possible, and he devoted himself to this practice with no distractions.

During these three days, except for the necessary rest, Luochuan spent almost all his time practicing.

His clothes were already soaked with sweat, but he didn't care. He only wanted to break through his own limits.

However, the effect was not satisfactory. Although Luochuan has tried his best, and the progress of breaking through the super column has only increased by 1%, stagnating at the bottleneck of 99%.

No matter how Luochuan improves his breathing method, this 1% distance seems like an insurmountable chasm, and no matter how hard he tries, it is difficult to cross it.

His brows were furrowed, and a trace of anxiety arose in his heart.

However, at this moment, a fishy smell suddenly poured into his reconnaissance range.

Luochuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, revealing incomparable calmness and vigilance.

He quickly recognized the owner of the breath - it was Muzan Kibutsuji.

Luochuan's heart beat violently, and the will to fight was instantly ignited.

""Muzan is coming!" Luochuan was secretly alert in his heart, and his body instantly entered a state of preparation.

He knew that the only place where Yaoya was exposed was the Ubuyashiki Mansion, and Muzan could only go there.

He did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and disappeared from the spot in a flash, turning into a swift afterimage, and rushed towards the direction of the Ubuyashiki Mansion.

The night wind whistled past his ears, and the moonlight sprinkled on him, as if he had put a layer of silver armor on him.

Luochuan's speed was extremely fast, and every step he took was on the treetops and eaves, like a light night bird.

He had only one thought in his mind, and that was to rush to the Ubuyashiki Mansion to protect the safety of Yaoya and others.

The night was deep, and the Ubuyashiki Mansion seemed exceptionally quiet under the moonlight.

However, this... There was an ominous atmosphere hidden in the silence.

Luochuan saw the mansion from afar, and his heart tightened, knowing that a battle was imminent.

Luochuan's pace gradually slowed down, and his breathing was adjusted to the best state.

He approached the mansion silently, and everything around him became clear.

He could feel that the fishy smell was in the yard, carrying endless murderous intent.

Luochuan exhaled deeply, and his heart was slightly conflicted.

He wanted to rush in now and fight Muzan with his own strength, but he knew that doing so would only make Yaoya's carefully prepared plan go to waste. Yaoya used his own life as bait to set this trap, with the purpose of leading Muzan into a desperate situation and killing him with one blow. He can't be impulsive......