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

At the moment when the ribbon rushed towards Luochuan at an almost untraceable speed, a crisp sound of a scabbard being unsheathed suddenly rang out in the air.

""Zheng"

Luochuan's figure moved slightly, and a golden light flashed in front of him.

The moment the blade and the ribbon intersected, there was a sharp sound like metal tearing.

Then the speeding ribbon was ruthlessly split in two, and the unstoppable momentum dissipated in an instant, and the broken ribbon slowly fell to the ground.

Dakimaki's eyes suddenly became solemn, and she narrowed her eyes. The speed of the knife?

As an upper-rank, she couldn't see clearly? This pillar seemed to be different from the pillars she had encountered before.

She thought her attack speed was enough to catch the opponent off guard, but she didn't expect Luochuan to react in such a short time, and such a precise reaction.

A trace of surprise flashed across Dakimaki's face, and then she regained her calm, but the vigilance in her eyes became stronger.

Luochuan stood firmly in place, his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and not far in front of his toes was the ribbon that was cut by Luochuan. There was still undried black blood on the ribbon.

He looked at Dakimaki quietly, and said in a gentle tone:"Don't worry, let me confirm one thing first."

Daki frowned. She didn't like the feeling of being controlled by the opponent, especially after her attack was blocked so easily.

"What is it that you need to confirm before you die?"

Luo Chuan did not respond but moved his nose and said,"Didn't you bring it here? Well, I don't believe you won't call it back after you die."

Luo Chuan felt it was a pity that he didn't smell the scent of that special ribbon, but he didn't want to waste any more time.

"What nonsense are you mumbling about?"

Duji frowned and became a little annoyed after listening to Luochuan's words.

"Nothing, just before we start, I want to ask Miss Daki a question"

"？"

"Are you willing to be my friend?"

Luo Chuan nodded slightly. Although he knew that such a straightforward friendship was unlikely to succeed, he still wanted to give it a try.

"Be your friend?"

Duji was stunned, somewhat confused about Luochuan's train of thought. She was a ghost and Luochuan was a ghost hunter. The two were naturally incompatible, but now he wanted to be friends with her? Was he trying to beg for mercy from her? No, at this point, as long as the other party was not an idiot, he would definitely know that begging for mercy was useless.

Why was that?

Duji, who couldn't figure it out, simply stopped thinking about it and said to Luochuan contemptuously:"Are you worthy of being friends?"

"Very good."

Luo Chuan was not angry. This was within his expectations.

Not only that, he also expected one thing, someone was going to get beaten.

""Zheng!"

Luochuan's figure disappeared from the spot. Although Duji's reaction was fast, she obviously couldn't keep up with Luochuan's speed. The murderous intent in the air was as biting as ice. Her intuition as a ghost told her that danger was approaching, but she couldn't find Luochuan for a while.

Looking around the room, Luochuan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Although she couldn't find Luochuan, Duji would not sit and wait for death.

The ribbons behind her were like tentacles, sweeping around quickly and aimlessly, trying to locate Luochuan's position through the feedback of touch.

Wherever the ribbons went, the air was torn with a slight sound, but these failed to touch Luochuan.

Suddenly, a slight"puff" sound broke through the air, and Duji's heart was filled with anxiety. Her head tightened.

This was the sound of her ribbon being broken, an ominous sign.

She turned her head quickly, only to see Luochuan emerging from a golden light, his blade flashing with cold light, as if cutting an insurmountable line in the air.

Under the light of Luochuan's knife, the originally tough silk ribbon was cut in two, part of the ribbon fell to the ground, while the other part was still floating weakly in the air.

Seeing Luochuan cut her ribbon so easily, Du Ji had no time to be surprised, and the ribbons around her gathered in front of her in an instant.

The ribbons danced rapidly in the air like living things, trying to block Luochuan's attack with its deceptive movement.

But Luochuan, his eyes were like sharp hawks, and there was only the existence of Du Ji in his eyes.

Luo Luo Chuan's movements were almost synchronized with his thoughts. His body tilted slightly, his right foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person rushed forward like an arrow.

The knife light drew a dazzling arc in his full-speed movement, and the cold light flickered under the dim neon lights, as if even the air was split in two.

The moment Luo Chuan's blade met the ribbon, time seemed to freeze.

The collision of the blade and the ribbon was not like the collision of steel, but as easy as cutting tofu with a knife.

The pattern on the ribbon was instantly deformed under the pressure of the blade, and the delicate fabric fibers made a slight tearing sound under the unparalleled sharp cutting of the blade, like the trembling of leaves in the drizzle.

After Luo Chuan completed this attack, he did not stop, his body She continued to lunge forward, using the momentum of the blade cutting through the ribbon to push herself into a more advantageous fighting position.

One end of the ribbon fell to the ground, making a slight brushing sound, while the other end drew a sad arc in the air, and slowly, like a broken dream, floated to the ground.

Realizing that the ribbon could no longer stop Luochuan, Dakimaki quickly stepped back and fell from the window, trying to distance herself from Luochuan.

Although her movements were fast, Luochuan always seemed to be one step faster than her.

When Dakimaki just exerted force with her feet, Luochuan had already appeared in front of her, so close that Dakimaki could almost feel Luochuan's breath.

Luochuan's tone was a little teasing, and he said softly:"You're a little slow to react, how about calling your brother out?"

Dakimaki's pupils shrank. He knew about his brother? ?

Except for Muzan and Douma-sama, all the ghost hunters who had seen her brother should be dead. How could anyone know about her brother? ?

Could it be that this Luochuan was a survivor who survived from his brother's hands?

Dakimaki���At the same time as he was startled, the silk ribbon behind him exerted force again, separating Luochuan.

This time Luochuan did not cut the silk ribbon, but gently retreated to the eaves opposite Dakimakura, observing Dakimakura's reaction.

"I don't need him to come out to deal with you."

Daji adjusted her mood quickly and knew that she couldn't panic now.

"Don't need it? Your broken silk ribbons are useless to me."

Luo Chuan curled his lips. These silk ribbons of Dakimakura were almost useless except for being flexible and having some lethality.

He didn't even need to use the Luo needle to deal with Dakimakura, let alone the transparent one.

With his current state, he could easily suppress Dakimakura.

"Torn ribbon?!"

When Duji heard Luochuan's description of the beautiful thing she made, her face suddenly became ferocious.

A guy without aesthetic sense cannot appreciate such a beautiful ribbon, no matter how beautiful his eyes are!

Duji's anger was like a burning flame, burning fiercely under Luochuan's provocation.

The veins on her forehead were slightly protruding, and her face flushed, which was a manifestation of the surging blood.

In an instant, the atmosphere around Duji's body seemed to become heavier, full of murderous intent.