Blade of Resurrection

If it is to be said that Ji Guoyuan has always been the object of Heishimu's concern, then Kazama Yingying is the guy who does not deal with him the least.

One is a free and unfettered existence like the wind, and the other is a strict and rigid guy. The two are often at odds, so they often fight in the name of sparring.

The image of the man in front of him gradually overlapped with Feng Zhu in his memory, Heishi Mou was sure that he not only looked like Kazama Hotaru, but that the man who was fighting him should be Kazama Hotaru himself.

Hei Si Mou was very puzzled.

Almost 400 years have passed since their generation, and because of the markings, no one has lived past the age of 25 except him who has turned into a ghost and Ji Guoyuanyi who has always been blessed by heaven.

Why Kazama Ying appeared here, Hei Simou couldn't figure it out.

All he knew was that he was back in the Ghost Killing Squad, and he was exchanging swordsmanship with Feng Zhu.

Today's Kazama Hotaru is beyond his imagination, stronger than before, and can even rival him, the weird pace is even more unpredictable, the speed is so fast that it is impossible for a human to do it.

"What's the matter with you..."

"What? It's hard to get into a fight, when did you become so verbose?"

Nuliang Yangui reminded them that what Kamizuru saw would probably be known to Oni Wu Tsuji Wumai, so Kazama Hotaru didn't intend to let him say too many things he shouldn't say, and the attack accelerated.

Here became the battlefield between him and Mou Mou, Immortal Kawa Genya came to Tokito Muichiro's side, and put his hand on the little child's wound.

Under the faint light, his wounds gradually began to heal, until all the skin returned to its original state, and the power that Immortal Chuan Xuanya had obtained from Nuliang Yangui's blood also disappeared.

Immortal Chuan Xuanya raised his hand, which was covered with scars and looked rough, and then clenched it tightly.

The small tube of blood that Nu Liangyan gave him was simply two extra lives for him.

"thanks……"

Even though the wound had been healed, Tokito Muichiro's voice was still weak due to excessive bleeding. He raised his head to look at the two people who were almost blurred, and picked up the sun wheel that fell next to him. knife.

"That...we don't seem to be doing well..." Immortal Chuan Xuanya wanted to stop him.

"I have no intention of joining." Tokito Muichiro's mottled face has faded, and joining in such a level of battle will only become a burden to Kazama Hotaru.

He stood up, looked left and right with his eyes, and finally decided on the direction to go: "I'll help Tanjiro."

The Huakai family sent some spells yesterday, which are specially used to locate them. People with spells can detect where other people with spells are.

He is no longer needed here, and Tokito Muichiro will naturally not stay.

Immortal Kawa Genya looked at him, then at Kazama Hotaru whose eyes could no longer keep up with the speed, and chose to leave behind Tokito Muichiro.

He felt as if a flash of lightning flashed by his side, subconsciously turned his head, and saw the yellow feathers flying up.

There should be no problem with the two powerful first-generation pillars against Hei Si Mou, right?

Sensing that there were two more people approaching, Immortal Kawa Genya was completely relieved, and followed Tokito Muichiro to find Kamado Tanjiro.

The person who appeared was Naruto Sato. He saw Heishimu's appearance, suppressed his smile, and cooperated with Hotaru Kazama to swing the sword at him. However, this sword was not an ordinary Japanese sword. Urahara Kisuke made it with the help of Shihe Die Shinobu.

Its function is naturally to cut off the connection between Hei Si Mou and Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi. After all, they are not Ji Guo Yuan Yi, and there is no way to do this without the help of external forces.

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan sensed that the news from Heishimou had been cut off, and gritted his teeth secretly. He had no idea when two such powerful guys appeared in the Ghost Killing Squad!

He subconsciously thought that Hei Si Mou had been dealt with, and he never expected that the strongest opponent on the string would be the first to die in this battle.

Ghost Wu Tsuji asked Naruto to throw those two men out of Infinite City, and he wanted to prevent them from doing anything wrong again.

In a place he couldn't see, Heishimou, who was thought to have been exterminated, was still standing there, and Naruto Sato and Hotaru Kazama in the room were still there. Yoshiko separated, and it was Yoshiko who was thrown out.

Seeing their dark attire, Hei Si Mou's expression sank slightly.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous..." Sato Ming patted his chest, and looked away: "Yangui, can it be done now?"

"Well, it's alright."

A voice sounded from the empty place, and a black mist suddenly floated there, and the figures of two people slowly appeared in it.

Hei Si Mou was stunned when he saw the man standing next to Nuliang Yangui, that appearance was no different from what he remembered, it made him spend his whole life trying to surpass even at the cost of becoming a ghost younger brother.

"Brother." As soon as Ji Guoyuan stepped forward, Hotaru Kazama and Naruto Sato naturally retreated.

The reason why Kazama Yingying was able to fight like that with Hei Simou just now, in fact, most of the credit is also due to the convenience of Shunbu. Now that Ji Guoyuan is on the stage, he is too lazy to intervene in the affairs between the two brothers .

"...Yuanyi..."

The two former brothers stood facing each other, Nuliang Yangui lowered his head to pinch the ear of Yuta who had been placed in his arms, and when he heard the other party asking if it was really okay, he let out a soft "hmm".

Whether it's Yu Heishimu or Ji Guoyuan, the current situation is actually the best. It would be better for them to resolve the matters between them by themselves.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan drew his sword, he and Heixin Mou stopped talking and talked directly with the sword.

The red flames reflected the cold crescent moon, and Ji Guoyuan, who didn't hold back his hands at all, made the victory or defeat without any suspense.

The competition that night more than three years ago was suspended after Guo Yuan's life came to an end, but this time, he swung a knife and chopped off the head of Hei Si Mou. It's completely over.

Heishimou's head rolled to the ground, watching Jiguo Yuanyi who put away his knife and walked back to Nuliangyangui, he sighed with a thousand words: "Yuanyi."

"I'm here, my lord brother."

The Son of God stared at him, reminding him of the last words the other party left in this world.

—“How sad, my lord brother.”

"You're right, I've been chasing after your back all the time..."

Losing his master. The knife on the floor reflected the distorted face. For the first time, Hei Si Mou felt that it was so sad to transform himself into a monster for the sake of power: "In order to get out of the shadows, survive and surpass you, incarnate as such Ugly monster..."

"Tell me, why did I come to this world..."

"I don't know, but in my eyes, elder brother is elder brother."

Ji Guoyuan, who was not good at words, thought for a while, and expressed his true thoughts: "I respect my brother, because you are worthy of respect, but I never thought that you would go to this road of no return."

"Ah...you're right."

Heishimou's body and head were slowly turning into ashes, he wept, and turned his eyes to the half-ashes of his body, his eyes rolled: "Yuanyi, take it away."

Ji Guoyuan didn't move at the same place, he didn't understand what Hei Si Mou was talking about, but Nuliang Yangui thought of it, went over there and squatted down to grope in his clothes, and finally took out a small cloth bag.

He opened the bag and poured out an ancient piccolo that had been cut in half by a sharp knife.

When Ji Guoyuan saw the piccolo, there was a little more emotion in his eyes.

Hei Si Mou kept looking there, before leaving completely, he hesitated for a moment and spoke again: "Yuan Yi."

"...you must seize happiness."

For hundreds of years, in order to follow in the footsteps of his younger brother, he turned into a ghost and killed countless swordsmen and humans of the Demon Slayer Squad. Finally, he died, leaving only a pile of clothes and the broken piccolo as Evidence of his existence.

"..."

who am I? where am I?

Ji Guoyansheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar environment, even the traces destroyed by him still existed, he turned his head blankly, and met Naruto Sato's silly smiling face , suddenly fell into silence.

He seemed to be dead just now, right?

The man who "resurrected from the dead" lowered his head and saw the clothes on the ground. Well, he should indeed be dead.

"It's much more pleasing to the eyes." Kazama Ying looked at the face, compared the six eyes just now, and muttered in a low voice.

In the end, the sharp-eared Nuliang Yangui heard it, looked at the face similar to Ji Guoyuanyi, smiled and nodded: "Indeed, the appearance of the six lemons before was really not pleasing to the eye."

"...What am I doing?" Ji Guoyansheng looked over there.

"Brother is indeed dead."

Ji Guoyuan took the flute he had received from Nuliang Yangui, and answered his doubts: "Now it is the state of the soul."

"soul?"

Ji Guoyansheng narrowed his eyes, then looked at the outfits of Sato Naruto and Kazama Hotaru, and slowly remembered something: "Reaper?"

"That's right! We have become Death!"

Compared to Ji Guoyuanyi, Sato Naruto was so afraid of him, with a proud expression on his face, and when he heard Ji Guoyansheng's low smile, he immediately changed his face: "What kind of expression do you have!"

"Feel sorry……"

Probably because the ghost body has been removed, Ji Guoyansheng has regained his original human heart, and he has become less rigid, but it is not much better.

"So, am I going to hell?"

"Even if you want to go, hell probably won't accept you."

It was Nuliang Yangui who answered him, and Ji Guoyansheng looked depressed when he heard the words: "That's right, people like me probably don't deserve to go to hell."

"You will be sent to the Soul Realm."

He continued: "None of us will know where you are sent, so whether you live or continue to die at that time depends entirely on you."

After Nuliang Yangui finished speaking, he touched Jiguo Yuanyi, who had put away the flute, with the next door, and handed over the Yihun pill that he took out from the puppet: "Mr. Yuanyi, is it okay to entrust the soul burial to you?"

"Ah."

He swallowed the Yihun Pill and escaped from the Yike, pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist, flipped his wrist and brought the hilt to Ji Guoyansheng's forehead.

"Goodbye, my lord brother."

Fine.

Ji Guoyan accepted his fate, closed his eyes, turned into light and disappeared in place: "Goodbye, Yuanyi."

The author has something to say: The setting of hell in Grim Reaper is quite subtle anyway, and they are considered dead after becoming ghosts, so they cannot achieve the achievement of entering hell.

If he hadn't lost his breath, Yuan Yi's knife would have killed brother Yi.

Please don’t turn on such a thick filter and say that you hate the same place, okay, brother x

This is probably the best ending, at least I think it's good for Yuan Yi to cut it off.

Afterwards... who knows if he will rush to Seireitei, and then pretend to be a god of death, that's all for a later time (.)