As we all know, winding zero is a human being

[What's wrong with forgetting those annoying things and staying here? How many people can tell the difference between dreams and reality? ]

What came out of that person's mouth was the question that Nightmare wanted to ask, which was truly perplexing, so Zero answered without any hesitation in his half-dream and half-awake state.

This time, the scope of the dream is only as big as a mansion. Even if the stretching high wall can look straight to the rich gates of Heian-kyo and the bright red torii gates in the middle of the mountain, the invisible wall will firmly secure the places he can go. locked up.

He was not willing to let this place be stained with blood again, so he didn't leave so quickly.

Ling walked around for a long time in the sunny afternoon, thinking that he kept that memory so clearly.

The pharmacy, which is almost overflowing with medicinal materials, is arranged in a chaotic and orderly manner, and the corners of the courtyard are full of creepers, but they can't grow as long as the walls.

People's memory may be so magical, and often some familiar details can't be noticed when you deliberately recall them, but they are always there, like a meaningful and predetermined history.

Having said that, it seems that he hasn't said the answer to the question yet?

[Because what has happened, no one can completely erase them. ]

Neither can ghosts.

The exposed headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad is obviously a trap left by the Ubuyashiki family after generations figured out the action mode of Onimai Tsuji Muyou. Perhaps that will not cause a fatal crisis for Wuyou, but follow along with the next one. Nightmare estimated that there would be no good fruit to eat.

That's why his dream was dismissed so hastily just when the battle started.

False things are like fragile glass.

After the wall behind him was closed and sealed, there was a long corridor in front of Zero. The traces of the battle were engraved on the surroundings, as if the traces were eaten out, and the traces became more and more ferocious. trace.

As for the Hei Si Mou who turned around the corner, it is difficult for people to think of the word samurai.

Full of branches and eyes, the saber that had been with Hei Si Mou for an unknown period of time began to be destroyed and collapsed from the end, just like its master, like dust floating in the flawed light.

I can't see the things that have been deeply cultivated in the continuous smelting and sharpening in the past, and the things that have forgotten the reason and meaning are so meaningless that they are crumbling.

Pupils constricted, Ling blurted out the name: "... Yan Sheng?"

It turned out that Miss Ming Nu didn't want him to see this scene.

The distant and unfamiliar name seemed a bit out of place, but it was this name that made Hei Si Mou's eyes, which were originally closed, slowly opened.

When the eyes met, he saw the reflection of his current figure in the depths of those dark but bright eyes, and Hei Simou opened his mouth: "Are you...seeing...who...?"

Who is he looking at?

Is it the defeated evil spirit who is now terrifying in stature, or the heir to the family who once boasted that he would become the number one samurai?

The six eyes can easily make people lose their souls in fright. If you add the ghost horns and the hideous bones that bloom out of the body out of control, the current appearance of Hei Si Mou is that he has been hiding under that skin and constantly rolling and breeding Hundreds of years of stuff.

After calling out that name, although no one blocked the long passage that Zero wanted to walk through, he finally stopped at a short distance away.

Even though Hei Si Mou was on the verge of death, even though his body had already begun to collapse, none of the swordsmen who were standing there with the help of the Sun Wheel Knife could relax their vigilance.

This is like the picture that will be left in the eyes of the trapped beast who walks to the end during the hunt, and it cannot be the last send-off for a defeated warrior.

No matter how you answer, you can find something inappropriate, so you just fell silent, but in fact, when hearing the subconsciously blurted out address from Zero earlier, Hei Si Mou actually got the answer to this question.

The six eyes, which could no longer imitate and return to normal, opened and closed again, and Hei Si Mou finally let go of the handle of the saber before the saber completely dissipated.

Whether it is Ji Guo Yan Sheng or Hei Si Mou, he has never been a character who can make his emotions so turbulent that anyone can clearly see it, but at this moment he doesn't have the strength to maintain that old enough to be able to see it clearly. It's decent to drop scum.

At this moment, the piccolo that was broken in two fell from the hemlock to the hem of the chest against the crumpled paper.

The reason why he embarked on the path of swordsmanship from the very beginning is meaningless. The expectations of the samurai family are the shackles limited by the times. He thinks that he has just walked out of that responsibility and bondage early.

But why is such an empty and unwilling emotion accompanied by his obsession?

Because I have seen the sky that I can't touch even if I stand on the top of the peak, and on that moonlit night, I saw the sky shatter with my own eyes...?

That's right, wasn't he the one who shattered the mirror-like sky with his own hands?

And even the moon should have its time to fall from the sky to the horizon.

"Smells so sad..."

The man with warm eyes has been looking at him.

[How sad, my lord brother. ]

The last part of the body finally disappeared, and the traces of Hei Simou's existence in the world were as clean as if they had never appeared.

If there is another life, he will not want to be anyone else.

The flower earrings swayed slightly while walking, and Tanjirou was hesitating with his stiff wrist hanging down whether to help pick up the last thing left by Hei Shimou in front of him, when he noticed that Zero walked past him.

He bent down and repacked the scattered things without taking a second look, but Tanjiro looked at the luggage handed to him, and was a little at a loss for a while.

"It's meaningless for me to hold it... Can you help me find a place with a better view to bury these things, Tanjiro?"

Immortal Chuan Miyuki, who always had a bad face, stopped him. His body was covered with scars and blood, but he looked extremely calm at this moment. After all, he could still stand on his own.

And when he saw Shitou brothers who also supported each other so as not to fall, and saw Ichiro's eyes that were bright but still gave people an inorganic feeling, Zero's eyes stayed a little more Unspeakable surprise: "You haven't used the antidote yet?"

Shi Tou Ichiro looked at the place where Hei Shimo disappeared, and it was rare that he did not add emotions that could easily cause misunderstandings to his behavior: "With Wu Ichiro's character and the things we have encountered, it is impossible for him to abandon his companions."

"Out of here I can't make sure I keep an eye on him and keep him from doing stupid things."

Tokito Muichiro who was mentioned just nodded silently.

Because of the characteristics of Infinity City, he met Kazuruichi and Tokito Ichiro alone, before he tore open the gate of memory with a splitting headache, and faced his brother who swung the knife first. The meaningless battle dragged on for enough time to wait for the wind pillar and rock pillar.

And after that, the words that matched with the memory also stimulated Hei Si Mou to overcome the temptation and directly turned into a ghost, and it also made him out of his mind until now.

[The nothing of Wuichiro is the infinite nothing. ]

Repeating this sentence again with no expression on his face, Tokito Ichiro patted the potion he carefully put in his arms: "After everything is over, I can tell you as many times as you want. "

The crows with the talisman paper on them conveyed the news on the battlefield in real time. In such a narrow and dark place, they could still fly very high and far.

No one breathed out like Panasonic did. Yanzhu touched his smooth arm, and his eyes scanned the comrades who were still able to fight with precision.

There is no change in the white pupils. Zero has seen the other person once and knows that his eyes are invisible, so the only explanation left is the transparent world.

Shitou Wuichiro, who can become a pillar by picking up a knife in two months, actually comprehended the world-penetrating Beimingyu Xingming before the age of 25. Those who followed the past and ushered in the future had already appeared, and one of them was even a descendant of Hei Simou.

A few people quickly left this difficult battlefield in two ways, Immortal Chuan Shiya rushed along the direction he came to support Ihei and Ganlu Temple who had found the place where Miss Naruto was.

While Yanzhu took Ichiro and Muichiro away, Tanjiro was left where he was.

Looking at Rei who stayed in the same place with him, Tanjiro obeyed the order of Yanzhu who had been with him for a while, and he didn't feel slighted.

Tanjiro, who stayed in the Demon Slayer Squad for the time being to complete the information about Hiho, has joined the Demon Slayer Squad with half a foot, and the time to hold a sword is not much shorter than that of Tokito Muichiro, and now he has only the threshold of breathing It's just a little bit of a star, and he shouldn't have appeared in this battle.

"Mr. Purgatory and I went to the village at the foot of the mountain to ask everyone to take refuge. They stayed there in cooperation with our plan. Mr. Purgatory said to protect them."

If there is no one else in the place set up as a trap, how can he deceive the suspicious Onimai Tsuji Mumi?

Tanjiro said with a little shame: "But after the door was connected, the number of ghosts pouring out from there exceeded everyone's expectations. In order to block the source, Mr. Purgatory took the lead in meeting the enemy, so I, I also ran in... "

It's really embarrassing to say, in the face of Winding Ghost Moon, the only ones who can barely protect themselves in front of that power are the pillar-level swordsmen, but watching the companions around them desperately trying to fill in the door even if they die How could Tanjiro choose to stay out of the matter.

And to be able to come here, he also met the undead Kawashiya who played a thorough role in his hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

Some people who seem to turn a blind eye to the weak and low-level swordsmen, in fact, care about life under the fierce appearance is not inferior to the master of Butterfly House.

"Hmm..." Zero paused for a while after listening to the voice, and then looked back at Tanjirou, who smiled at Tanjirou as usual, "And then?"

Tanjiro hesitated for a moment: "It's over, Mr. Zero."

Although he couldn't see it, he seemed to have the illusion that the other party was talking to someone.

After thinking about it, Tanjiro stood up, and the short rest allowed him to recover a little.

The companions who did not have the talent to join the hidden army were all at the forefront, and he still wanted to do his best at this moment.

Zero watched him reach out to himself: "Aren't you going with me?"

"Go together?" Zero didn't understand what Tanjirou meant.

He thought to himself that the other party didn't treat him as an outsider too much.

What I said to Ichiro earlier seemed to be that he was too confident in himself. It turns out that people really can't realize the fact that they are a coward.

"The only way to end the contract and leave this world is through death?"

[Well, of course, there are hosts who choose to stay here and treat it as their own birthplace to postpone the end. In short, relatives and friends are all in this world, so there is nothing different anyway. ]

The electronic sound is still that kind of system, and the words inside and outside the words make him think twice. He has become the ghost that Guiwu Tsuji dreamed of not being afraid of the sun for thousands of years. His appetite has been suppressed since that day. His current situation is still difficult to describe. It really smells like an ultimate creature.

But Ling Xin said that since he had already found a way to get rid of the salary from the bottom of the pot, he had nothing to say.

[Normal person, who would choose this clause that has long been thrown into the corner? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.The kind that specializes in exploiting loopholes and doing nothing good? ]

The benefits after working for the system after retirement are as good as they promised. Under the premise of retaining his memory, he can freely choose the new students or everyone who is full of favors to be reborn in their own timeline. He chose the latter without much thought. By.

Ling tilted his head and thought, what he said seemed to be someone else's business: "To be a lawyer, I have to go to university. If I'm just reborn, I won't be able to go to university."

As for Ghost Mai Tsuji, if he can endure for a while without causing the initial blood debt, his disease will be cured at that time.

Even the long-desired immortality without aftereffects may not be without chance.

Creatures like ghosts will no longer appear in this world.

Teacher Yuanyi will no longer have the past of self-blame, and Yan Sheng will become a very good lord to govern.

Tong Mo may still be unable to comprehend feelings, but there may also be a person in his life who he feels can brighten up a moment, or keeps him company for a lifetime without being bored.

And even if many unsatisfactory things will still happen, it will not be entangled endlessly like tarsal maggots.

[Ah, why don't the host think about it for himself?For example, what the hell, just break away, the next one will be better? ]

"...Mr. Zero?"

Zero raised his head and looked back, the boy's invitation was not a request, and he was always unable to refuse that kind of gaze before, but this time he really wanted to say no.

Tanjiro is also used to being replaced by meals, but as soon as the smell changes, he understands that the person opposite is not looking at him.

Just at this moment, the violent earthquake and mountain shaking alerted the two people who were still calm and tugging at the same time. The cracked wall toppled and squeezed like a mountain, and the floor was constantly rising.

The bricks and tiles that fell on his body left only an insignificant feeling to Zero, he pushed aside the ruins in front of him, looked around, and then pulled Tanjiro out from underneath.

Knowing the true location of Infinite City or the underground of which town it is in, Zero was not too surprised to find them appearing on the streets of Tokyo after breaking through the ground.

The dimly lit sky made the streets before dawn even more dead silent.

And crawling out from the ruins, Tanjiro choked twice, and then the boy who had no time to say anything else took Zero's hand and turned his head and ran in one direction.

Frowning slightly, he instinctively wanted to take his hand out of the slightly hot palm for him now.

"What are you trying to do, Tanjirou?"

Hearing this, Tanjiro didn't look back but quickened his pace: "The battle will end when the sun rises no matter what."

"If you don't find Miss Butterfly soon... wouldn't you also disappear with me?!"

Listening to Tanjiro's response, Zero Heart said that he had already handed over the last relics of Heishimou to you. Didn't he make his words clear enough?

The physique belonging to the ghost cannot be compared, but he tried to stop but failed to move Tanjiro.

Under Ichimatsumon's haori, a blue-veined arm was exposed, and when he listened carefully, the boy's teeth were clenched.

Admittedly, it's really rude to always look for the shadow of Enichi-sensei in Tanjirou. They are two people with completely different personalities and experiences.

He will be persuaded by Tanjiro again and again, because of the pair of earrings with the rising sun?

Or the mottled scar on his forehead?

Those are things that don't speak.