This lord is too weak but strong

No matter from which aspect, the man who suddenly appeared in front of Shugo Hoshino could be described as perfect.

Although there is no expression on his face, his whole body is full of vitality burning like the sun, and has a completely different attraction from Shugo Hoshino, making people obsessed with his demeanor.

However, when Shugo Hoshino saw him for the first time, he swung a merciless knife without hesitation!

This guy—except for the different markings on his face, he has exactly the same appearance as one of the top strings, Hei Si Mou.

Moreover, the aura on his body doesn't look like a human being, but instead makes him vaguely familiar.

The winding of the Twelve Ghost Moon is completely different from ordinary ghosts.

They can make a perfect mimicry that is almost the same as that of humans. From the outside, they can't even tell the difference from humans.

The pitch-black blade has no features at all from the outside, but with the sound of a sharp wind, the blade cut down the sky and the earth!

The awe-inspiring light of the knife was as hazy as the moonlight, as beautiful as the person who used the knife, but also equally cold and awe-inspiring, with a chill that made the hair stand on end.

The young man holding the katana did not expect Shugo Hoshino to attack him at all. During a brief moment of stunned, his figure moved slightly, dodging the blow with an unbelievable skill for ordinary people.

Shuanghan's blade left a deep slash mark on the ground in an instant.

"Wait, wait a minute..." The young man moved his lips, and spoke in a hoarse voice. It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse as if he had swallowed sand, with an obvious sense of roughness.

Seeing that he dodged his own blow, Shugo Hoshino raised his eyebrows in surprise, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"who are you?"

Although he didn't use all his strength for this knife, it couldn't be easily dodged.

But with just one move, Hoshino Shugo can be sure - this man who has exactly the same appearance as Hei Si Mou has far more strength than Hei Si Mou.

"I...I am..." Hearing his question, the young man showed a somewhat confused expression. He thought for a long time, and finally shook his head at no avail, "I don't remember my name."

Shugo Hoshino was stunned.

Can not remember?This guy, amnesia?

Judging from his expression, it really doesn't look like a lie.Moreover, even if he attacked him just now, this man has no intention of fighting back at all...

There was no malice in him.

Could it be that he has nothing to do with Hei Si Mou?

Shugo Hoshino rubbed his fingers unconsciously on the knife, "Then why did you appear here?"

After asking, I couldn't help but add another sentence: "Why didn't you fight back?"

If this person is not a ghost, if the blow just now fell on him, he might not be dead or maimed.

"Come...kill the monster." The young man said hoarsely, he clenched the burning crimson blade tightly, and there was a certain obsession in his dark red eyes, "Here, there are monsters."

He looked straight at Shugo Hoshino, his gaze was direct and direct, completely unaware that his gaze was too offensive, and explained: "You... are not."

monster?He was referring to... that ghost with drums all over his body just now?

Hearing his answer, Shugo Hoshino was stunned this time.

This guy actually came here to kill ghosts?

He looked at the young man suspiciously, and the other party's expression accepted his gaze frankly, without any falsehood.

Could it be that he really misunderstood him?But his aura...

Hoshino Shugo frowned and coughed twice.

The young man took a step in the direction of Shugo Hoshino, stopped under the gaze of Shugo Hoshino, and said slowly, "You... don't do it either. It's not good for your body."

It seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time, and every time he said a sentence, he seemed to have to think for a long time before he could say it, but he was really caring about himself clumsily.

Hoshino Shugo deeply realized that this young man was completely different from Hei Si Mou.

If the aura of Hei Si Mou is hopelessly dark, this man is like the sun in the sky. Even if he is silent and has never shown his sense of existence, no one will ignore the brilliance of him.

"Thank you for your concern. Just now, I mistook you for someone else," Hoshino Shugo briefly explained his behavior towards him, and readily apologized: "I'm sorry."

He put the sun wheel knife in his hand back into the scabbard, and said calmly, "Since your goal is to kill evil spirits, then we are not enemies."

But, who is he...?

Shugo Hoshino sized him up suspiciously.

The young man on the opposite side blinked and curled the corners of his mouth almost invisibly, "Well, it's okay."

As if this simple act of being admitted by Shugo Hoshino as "not an enemy" was enough to make him happy.

Hoshino Shugo asked: "You said you came to kill ghosts, how long have you been here?"

He glanced at the knife in the young man's hand, and the look of doubt in his eyes became more intense.

Although he doesn't have a deep understanding of the Sun Wheel Knife, the knife in the opponent's hand has a bright red blade, and the word "Mie" is engraved on the knife, which looks like the standard of the Sun Wheel Knife. He obviously doesn't look like a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, not to mention, how can a swordsman with such strength be not even a pillar and have no reputation.

Thinking that Hei Si Mou also knows how to use the breathing method, Shugo Hoshino can't help but be a little bit dumbfounded - have the sun wheel knife and the breathing method been seen everywhere these days?

However, Shugo Hoshino had never seen a blade of this color.

Different from the red color formed by Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro's flaming breath, this bright red color flows with beautiful light, as if burning a layer of sun flames, just like the knife holder himself, dazzling fan.

"Just a little earlier than you." The young man holding the shining red blade said each word, "I just passed by in the forest."

Shugo Hoshino moved his hand on the handle of the knife slightly, and his slightly downcast eyes covered the surprised look in his eyes.

...In the forest just now, he didn't feel anyone passing them by.

Either the young man in front of him is lying, or he has such a powerful strength that even Shugo Hoshino himself can't capture his figure.

Thinking of the agility he showed just now, Mr. Hoshino is still more inclined to the latter possibility.

This made Shugo Hoshino vaguely feel a strange feeling that cannot be described in words.

A healthy and strong body, superb sword skills, and superb strength.

The young man in front of him is the son of God who is loved by all the gods, and he is the exact opposite of the one who has paid the price.

"Boom!"

A dull drumming sounded heavily, interrupting Shugo Hoshino's wandering thoughts, a sudden sense of weightlessness swept over his body, and before he could react, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulders.

The young man with the high ponytail had come to his side at some point, he held him half in his arms with one hand, and landed on the ground lightly.

"Be careful, don't get distracted."

The hoarse voice of the youth is close at hand.

Shugo Hoshino turned his head slightly and glanced at him, and noticed that the hair color of the other party was not pure black, but a dark red color, but in this dark room, the light was dim, and it was impossible to look at him from a distance. can not tell.

If it is in sunlight, it should be a very beautiful color, right?

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The messy drum beats sounded out of order, and the space in front of him was constantly changing, making people feel dizzy and confused, but the hand on his shoulder did not move at all, tightly protecting him.

It was the first time Shugo Hoshino experienced this feeling of being protected by others.

His expression was a little weird, the young man holding the bright red blade was hesitant to speak, but he really didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking.

Yaohong's blade slashed down!

The layer upon layer of space was completely torn apart by this turbulent wave, and at the end of the space, Shugo Hoshino found Tanjiro Kamado who was confronting the drum ghost.

The boy with dark red hair and a dark scar on his left forehead yelled and used the sword skill of water breathing to cut off the evil spirit's neck.

The head of the evil spirit turned into ashes, and the originally chaotic space instantly returned to normal.

"Let me go." Shugo Hoshino glanced at the hand that was still on his shoulder, and said lightly.

The young man unconsciously tightened his fingers, then let go quickly, and said in a deep voice, "I'm offended."

Kamado Tanjiro knelt down on the ground, panting heavily. He had many scars on his body. Hearing the sound from here, he subconsciously raised his head and looked over.

Shugo Hoshino casually pressed the mask that he took when killing ghosts at the grocery store to the young man's face.

Although I don't know the identity of this person, but his appearance that is exactly the same as that of Hei Si Mou may cause unnecessary trouble, so it's better to hide it.

The young man froze for a moment, he stretched out his hand to hold down the mask, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, but he didn't feel any malice from Shugo Hoshino, so he didn't say anything, but put the mask on carefully alright.

The young man who only showed the lower half of his face blinked and looked at Shugo Hoshino.

Shugo Hoshino was pleased by his cute appearance, and couldn't help but smile.

"Hoshi, Mr. Hoshino..." Kamado Tanjirou shouted with some difficulty, "Why did you come in?"

His eyes swept over the young man standing beside Shugo Hoshino, and the tip of his nose moved slightly, "Is this swordsman... also Mr. Hoshino's shikigami?"

Hoshino Shugo was taken aback by Kamado Tanjirou's words, "Why would you say that?"

"Because his smell is very similar to Mr. Hoshino's shikigami." Kamado Tanjiro said in a natural tone, "It's like the smell of a sword, just like the swordsman outside."

That's what he said, Mutsu Shouji.

"What's the smell of a sword?" Hoshino Shugo listened to his description dumbfounded, but looked at the person beside him in surprise.

An aura similar to Toujian Fusangshen... No wonder, he felt a little familiar just now.

But Shugo Hoshino had never seen such a sword on the sword tent.