Aizawa Muha sat on the window, watching the last rays of light fall.

The sky darkened and night fell.The lights are on, illuminating a small square of heaven and earth.

The night has just begun.The night is still very long.

Closed his eyes slightly, Aizawa Muha lightly grasped the clothes on his chest.Shortness of breath.

After calming down a little, Aizawa Muha leaned against the window, looking down at his palm.

It's such a flustered feeling, I haven't felt this way for a long, long time.It's as if a hand is grasping the heart in a moderate way, it doesn't affect it, but it can't breathe.

Silently tightening the handle of the knife, the strange-colored eyes raised to look at the dark world outside the window.

The sky casts a silver light, the moon is very bright today, and the stars are dotted with tiny rays of light.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The train stopped, and then started slowly after a dull sound——

This is an infinite train with no return, and now it is driving towards the endless abyss.Ahead lies an unclear road and unknown dangers.

"Hey, hey! It's so delicious!" A man with long hair like flames was sitting on the train, and a tall bento box was already piled up next to him.

"Purgatory...Mr.?" Tanjiro asked doubtfully with the box on his back, his tone a little stiff.

"Purgatory..." The corners of Wisteria Zhihuo's mouth twitched fiercely. Although she was mentally prepared, she was still a little shocked when she saw this scene.

"Huh? Zhihuu?" Purgatory Kyojuro turned his gaze to Wisteria Zhihuu with a puzzled expression.

Because I didn't tell him that I would come, I probably just thought that there were a few younger ones coming, but I didn't expect it.

Wisteria Zhihuo took a deep breath and sat down opposite Purgatory Kyojuro.Tanjiro and the others also found a seat to sit down.

"Oh! That's it! So Zhihuo is here to support you!" Purgatory Xingjurou stopped his movements, and laughed heartily: "That's just thank you! It must be much easier if Zhihuu is there!"

"Well, so please give me your advice on the next task." Wisteria Zhihuo looked at the face in front of her and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

It's still the same, speaking so loudly will cause trouble to others.

Outside the window is the scenery flying by, and the outside has already darkened.

Wisteria Zhihuo lowered her eyes slightly, rubbing the handle of the knife with her hand under the table.

This time, there won't be such a sad ending.

On the opposite side is Purgatory Xingshoulang who is eating happily, and the few people over there are also making noise.The lively atmosphere dispelled some anxiety slightly, but he still didn't dare to relax.

Next, is a difficult battle!It takes a mortal determination.

The purple eyes retracted, and a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth again.

"Wow—" The silver blade was slowly pulled out, and squinted eyes of strange colors were reflected on the smooth blade.

The lights in the room were not turned on, but the blade reflecting the moonlight was still bright.

A smear of blood was stained with silver light, which was particularly dazzling.In a trance, a trace of blood slowly bloomed.

Aizawa Muha lowered his head and looked at the wound that was accidentally cut, with a calm expression.

The moonlight outside is nice, but after looking at it for a long time, I don't have any intention of appreciating it.

Aizawa Muha clenched his hands tightly and made a decision.

After thinking about it, I still didn't bring the knife, put the knife on the table, and then picked up the umbrella on one side.

Put on a dark cloak so that the white clothes inside will not be so obvious at night.Pushed open the window, put on the hood and jumped down.

"Tanjirou! Go away! Quick! Don't come here until Xinyuki finds help! Cough cough." Her purple eyes widened, her expression shocked and anxious.

careless...

"Xing Shoulang!"

It shouldn't be so dependent on the plot...

"Cough cough..."

You should be careful.

"Breath of the Wind · Three Shapes."

"Breath of Flame · Five Types."

With the help of the wind, the rising flames swung forward majesticly, and then were easily blocked.

In the flames, the pink-haired ghost smiled openly, and the golden eyes were engraved with Winding Three.

"Use your full strength! Let me see the power of your dying struggle!"

I'm starting to get tired and have no strength.But, can't give up, can't!

Wisteria Zhihuo raised her eyes resolutely, and clenched the handle of the knife in her hand.

Turning his head slightly, the face that had been smiling all the time became serious, with some blood on it.

Sudden changes, when facing the first and second strings, Wisteria Zhihuo knew that it was bad.

The next string has not been all laid off, so...

Even though Xinxue was sent to find help before the pair was wound, but, God, there is still a long, long time before dawn.

After a lot of hard work, two lower strings were cut, but Ziteng Zhihuo knew that it would not end like this, and the more terrifying thing was yet to come.

The train stopped, was forced to stop, fell down on the side of the road, and then saw the pink-haired ghost—Shangxian San, Yiwozuo.

I rely too much on the plot I know, so I should be careful.I only hope that I can survive until the rescue, at most, I hope that the people around me can survive——

"Breath of Flame·One Type—Shiranui!"

"Destruction and Killing Chaos!"

Scattered sparks were dotted, and the rising flames lit up the sky.

"Breath of the Wind · Two Types—Claw Claw · Kehufeng!"

Even if there are two people, there is still some reluctant support.Already had a fight and was worn out.

Wisteria Zhihuo stood beside Purgatory Kyojuro, and could even feel the rising temperature of the people beside him, a little scorching hot.

"Xing Shoulang!"

Looking at the attack that was close at hand, the purple eyes panicked for a moment, and then the green blade broke.

"Cough-cough-"

The eyes can see the splash of blood, and the hand passing through the chest.

The ghost's smile in front of him was very dazzling, so arrogant.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and then the corners of the blood-colored mouth slightly curled up, and the broken blade in his hand was swung away.

Got dodged, but, that's okay because caught up.

"Zhihuo!"

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