After neatly using Amaterasu to harvest Yuhu's head, Nichirinji's eyes engraved with golden stars were blazing red and suddenly trembled.

'Zheng——'

The snow-white ivory paddle gently plucked the slender strings, and the sound floated melodiously in the empty infinite city.

In an instant, the nearby room was pulled away, and the entire city's rooms were like small grids on a Rubik's Cube, being rotated, turned upside down, and reorganized by a pair of invisible hands.

Here, everything classified as directions, up, down, left, and right, is meaningless——

Just when you think you are falling, you will find that there is a ghost sitting on top of your head looking up at you as if hanging upside down - maybe the one below you is above it.

——You can't tell...whether it is your world or their world that is turned upside down.

Nichiwahime was in this state. She fell from mid-air, and could see the pink-haired ghost above her head glanced at her expressionlessly, and then looked away boredly.

That's not it.

"What a pitiful girl -" Genji no Oni, who said words of pity and had blood splashed on his head and had a pair of colorful Mary Sue eyes like glass, smiled and watched her fall away from him. Down.

Neither is this.

Hinawahime's excellent eyesight allowed her to see Muzan dressed as a child. The ghost king famous for his heart was standing in the room farthest from her. Unlike the completely Japanese style of Mugen City, that room With the influence from the West, she can sensitively detect the fluctuations of space there.

Not even this.

Not paying attention to Muzan's malicious gaze, Hinawahime turned her head and quickly scanned all the surrounding rooms. Her main purpose was not to tangle with Muzan who could run away at any time. She had to find Narunu's location first and let her Wouldn't it be better if she took the initiative to send her scumbag boss to her?

Hinawahime dared to break into Mugen City alone and kill one of his six best employees in front of Muzan Kibutsuji. It was true at all.

It can be said that she did not choose to use Amaterasu to kill Yutsubo at the beginning, but asked her father to cooperate with her to entangle the opponent in order to give Yuko a chance to escape through Naruko's ability.

This was the moment Hinawahime had been waiting for—the moment she escaped through the Infinite City, she inserted several thousand strands into her body.These Senbon are not ordinary sharp needles, they are the Flying Thunder God Senbon that she has made during this period of time. As long as one of them passes through the shoji gate, she can use the Flying Thunder God to teleport into the Infinite City, reaping the life of Yuhu, and by the way... Help Tsuji Muzan lay off a few more employees.

The most important thing is to instigate rebellion/kill boss Naru's subordinate Narume, who has spatial abilities, and cut off his escape route so that he will not have such a convenient escape route in the future, which will also be more beneficial to the subsequent plan to encircle and suppress him.

Of course, it would be better if we could kill the boss in one fell swoop. Oni-sama is still waiting below, and there are more than one people waiting for him to go to hell. Mr. Enichi, Dr. Ryoya, and all the cursed Uyashiki voluntarily stayed. The swordsmen, they have been waiting for too long, and they can't wait to entertain this ghost king.

Hinawahime slightly revised her goal, focusing on instigating rebellion (killing Narume as a last resort), and manually reducing the number of people to relieve the pressure of promotion and employment on the ghosts (bushi). If possible, she could kill the boss or seriously injure him.

Hinawahime believed that Osamu Dazai could find a way to dig out the sluggish Demon Tsuji Muzan, and even worse, there were the blue Higanbana and the Ubuyashiki family as bait to catch him.

During the short period of falling, Hinawahime thought a lot, but she was also quickly searching for Naruko's location and using illusions without leaving a trace, pretending that she was struggling in mid-air in panic and helplessness, about to fall. The poor girl at the bottom of the infinite city.

Nichiwahime clearly understands the feeling, like the despair and helplessness of drowning in water and being dragged down by a ghost, the feeling of darkness and loss of life that seems to drag people into the bottomless abyss, just thinking about it makes her feel... Extremely terrifying.

Father father...

"Narume." Kibutsuji Mukai, who was looking at the fallen Hinawa-hime with a deep and malicious look, spoke as if he was showing mercy.

'Zheng——' Another click of the tooth plate plucked the strings, and the sound of the shamisen curled up like smoke in the infinite city, and the lingering sound entangled around the red-painted and gold-painted roof beams.

Only then did Hinawahime discover the female ghost holding the shamisen in a remote and inconspicuous corner. Her long black hair hung down and covered her eyes. She also held an ivory paddle in one of her thin and pale hands. ,

--found it! ! !

The next moment she put her feet on the ground, and the falling posture of Nichirinhime was as light as a flying bird. Just as she was thinking, her feet were slightly wrong and her body fell forward as if she was unstable.Turning his wrist, the knife in his palm immediately sank into the wooden floor. The cold edge of the blade was reflected in the eyes of these ghosts. What they saw was that the blade surface like a mercury mirror reflected the red color embedded with golden stars. The pupil.

It was as if his vision and cognition were blurred. Oniwu Tsuji Mumei didn't notice the strange pair of eyes at all, and Hei Shimo, who had seen and even experienced the power of such eyes, didn't react, let alone There are no other winding ghosts that I have ever encountered.

Onimai Tsuji Muzan did not intend to directly kill the girl who dared to kill Uangogen Wu in front of him. Through the message left by Tamako before his death, he found out that this girl and the man who almost killed Uangogen Wu using a similar blood ghost technique It's related, this man has now joined the Demon Slayer Squad.and……

Onimatsuji Muzan's eyes fell on the sword in the girl's hand. If I remember correctly, this sword was none other than Onimaru Kunitsuna, known as one of the five swords in the world. He sneered disdainfully, and the noisy veins appeared on his forehead. .

"Uh, cough——"

The moment when the Ghost King in his heyday took action was invisible to the naked eye, the hand with burst blood vessels had already clamped tightly on Hinawahime's neck. He pinched the girl's slender throat very hard, leaving traces on her fair skin. There were traces of bruises on his face, and he watched her struggle desperately as she tried to open her hand. The joy of having her life in his own hands made Kibutsuji Muzan feel better.

"Judge of Gods... But I control a subordinate Fusangshen who is worse than a monster. You think that sending a real swordsman can stop me from becoming the ultimate creature. Hmm, it's really ridiculous." Mu Mei dragged the struggling girl away. Arriving in front of him, he lowered his head and approached Hinawaki's blushing and frightened face, sniffing the particularly sweet blood coming from her body. It was thin blood among thin blood, full of the smell of strength.

"Why do you have to fight against me? Compared to the Demon Slayers, we don't have any grudges at all, right? Why do you insist on clinging to my affairs like an innocent ghost?"

He pinched the girl's neck as if it was about to be broken, and tightened his hand once again, listening to the broken sounds of 'gurgling' and 'uh-uh' coming from the girl's throat.

Kibutsuji Muzan's eyes were scarlet, and his condescending expression was arrogant and crazy. He looked at her like he was looking at an ant, the kind of ant that tried to climb onto his fingertips and took a bite out of himself.

"Why do you have to go against me?"

With a bit of incomprehensible anger, Oniwu Tsuji Muzan made a hoarse and weird voice and said: "Neither the Demon Slayer Squad nor I, Muzan, have anything to do with you people from outside the world, so we can't treat them as the same person. It’s a noh drama, why don’t you get involved and just stay aside and watch?”

"Of course - no!!!" A clear female voice suddenly sounded, and with the sound of a sword piercing the air, a petite and slender figure suddenly appeared behind Onimusuji Muzan.

The sharp tip of Onimaru Kunitsuna's knife cut through the skin of the back of Onimatsuji Muzan's neck. If he hadn't subconsciously felt something was wrong and took a step forward, he would have been chopped on the neck by Hinawa-hime.The body of the Touken Fusangshin can indeed be used to kill ghosts, and it can suppress the ghost's recovery ability. Although it will not die from it, Onimusuji Muzan, who is extremely controlling, hates this feeling of being restrained.

Looking into those strange eyes again, the memory of Hei Shimo's previous duel with a certain man came to mind, and he was burned by the black flames like maggots attached to the bones. If most of his body was not cut off, he would have died. undoubtedly.

That flame was the only thing that completely killed him except the sun!

Almost instantly.

"Narume——!!!"

Kibutsuji Muzai's subconscious reaction was to use Narume's ability to hide. Facing the girl in front of him and those strange eyes, he felt a sense of fear comparable to the fear he felt when he met Hinoki Enichi.

However, no matter how much Kibutsuji Muzan tried to call out to Naruto, it was of no use. Hinawahime had already used the pupil technique to instigate Naruto. Of course, he could not use Naruto's space ability to leave the infinite city, or avoid Hinawahime's attacks. attack.

"Damn! Damn it! Why don't you respond to me, Naru-kun! What are you doing, Naru-girl!? Naru-girl!"

"It's useless, Kibutsuji Mukai, she can't hear your voice at all now, neither her hearing nor her mental power are of any use!" As she said that, Hinawahime had thrust out her second sword, still aiming at him. There are faint traces of Vulcan Kagura on his neck.

Onibutsuji Muzan almost exploded into [-] pieces on the spot. He couldn't control Naruko. It was good, but he obviously had other subordinates.He immediately retreated quickly and disappeared into place with a speed that was far beyond that of ordinary people and belonged to ghosts. At the same time, he issued a sharp roar to instruct his subordinates to get away from him.

"Kill her! Kill her!"?

"Whoever can kill this guy will be rewarded by me!"

"Kill her!!!"

Except for Naruzuo, who has a habit of not killing women, and Narume, who is controlled by Nichiwahime with illusions, all the ghosts present are moved. The laughing Nanahime looks at Nichiwahime's face with appetite, like The seemingly compassionate Tong Mo has a little interest in her eyes and a mouth full of bliss. The old man with a prajna-like face makes strange noises and does cowardly actions that are particularly funny. Her eyes become hot after she uses a move that seems to be the Breath of the Sun. The black death of Mou.

"Haha - do you think you can stop me like this?"

Hinawahime sneered. She had just warmed up and had yet to show her true skills. Naturally, she couldn't let him escape like this. If she could kill Muzan Kibutsuji in one fell swoop this time, she would be able to complete her mission and become a happy salted fish!

As a result, the gorgeous cherry blossoms were flying in the sky from behind her, and several figures, large and small, walked out of the 'door' opened behind her.

"Found it, found it, attack!"

"I fight as I want! You can fight the way you like too!"

"Ah... let's dance with my little fox!"

"Then, come and kill or be killed!"

"Okay, let's make a surprise attack while the enemy is not paying attention!"

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