Vest life from scratch

The place where Fuyin Chichie fell was in front of Onimai Tsuji.

She adjusted her posture in mid-air, and landed on the ground smoothly and dexterously like a cat. While falling, she drew out a brand new sun wheel knife and pointed the blade at Onimai Tsuji Mumi who was high above.

Oni Wu Tsuji looked at her with satisfaction: "Sure enough, as I thought, you are a very suitable mother to conceive a child."

Rao Fuyin Chichie, who is knowledgeable about all kinds of perverted ghosts, also paused for a moment: "...what?" Her expression showed a rare blankness, and her pure black eyes looked at Onimai Tsuji. When it's miserable, it's like looking at something dirty.

"Outstanding appearance, strong strength, firm belief...Although there are so many people around you that are a bit of an eyesore, those are just minor problems." Guiwu Tsuji became more and more satisfied when he saw her expression, and his desire to control was in his hands. Eyes twitched, "As long as I use you to cultivate the perfect creature in my ideal, and then absorb it, I will become the most perfect."

Fengyin Qianzhie saw that his expression was no longer just looking at dirty things: "...is it perverted?"

When she spoke, the mouth shapes she made before winding up reappeared in her mind:

"Wrap", "Kill" and "Lift".

For no reason, Fengyin Qianzhie understood the meaning of Heisei Mou.

As long as she can think of a way to entangle Oni Wu Tsuji, to prevent him from distracting himself, and to let the winding sword have a chance to kill a certain oni,... this troublesome city will automatically rise to the ground.

So——"Obscure Breath · Six Shapes · Obscurity"!

Meteors at the speed of light that cannot be caught by the naked eye set off countless shining moon discs, but she was always on guard when she spoke Wang Wei made a gesture to defend abruptly, and the ever-changing attack methods that followed made Fengyin Chichie only focus on defense for a short time.

It is absolutely impossible to go on like this, as long as the initiative is still in the opponent's hands, Hei Si Mou has no chance of winning.

To change strategy.

To attack!attack!attack!

Completely abandon the cumbersome and useless defense!Just attack in the simplest way!

Only a continuous attack that is enough to threaten the life of the other party can completely attract someone's attention!

At a certain moment during the battle, she heard something crumbling.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan's expression of concentration, which was only slightly stressed, suddenly changed after the sound of the crash appeared.

"Hei, Shi, Mou—" His voice suppressed his anger, "How dare you—"

The bright full moon bloomed in an instant, and Onimai Tsuji's head fell to the ground again after more than 400 years.His expression went blank for a moment due to the surprise of the unexpected situation, and Chichie Kazunone's Hikari Knife quickly and accurately cut off the five brains and seven hearts in his body.

I have never deliberately mastered it, but I have indeed mastered the transparent world.

Finally, at this moment, it showed its usefulness.

"Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi." Feng Yin Chichie stood in front of the slowly recovering Oni Wu Tsuji Wu Mi's only head, "Ten years ago, you were invited to the birthday dinner of Miss Feng Yin's family under the alias Yue Yan, and then On that night, a member of the ghost killing team who was in charge of guarding the banquet was turned into a ghost."

"The members of the ghost killing team who lost their minds killed all the adults of Fengyin's family, but they didn't expect to be killed by a beginner in swordsmanship who had no power to restrain them. The beginner who killed him was me, Fuyin Chichie was only six years old at the time."

The Infinity City rises to the plains above.

When Hei Si Mou stood still in Pingyuan, he heard Feng Yin Qian Zhie's voice: "In all these years, I have never forgot your face at that time... I came here to avenge you, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi."

At this time, there are still twelve minutes before sunrise.

Onimai Tsuji, who had recovered from his body, stood up blankly, his calm expression changed, and his gaze at Fuyin Chichie also changed from looking at the prey in connivance to one with the same strength as him. The prudence of the hunter.

Fuyin Chichie took a deep breath and adjusted Oboro's breath, completely breaking through the limit that had been on the verge, and started the battle again with an ability that exceeded the limit by more than ten times.

Onimai Tsuji Mucan who got serious and Fuyin Chichie who got serious.

The King of Ghosts and the strongest breath swordsman of the time completely turned the battlefield in front of him into a field that Heishimu could not touch. He sat beside him quietly watching the battle with the Sun Wheel Saber that he hadn't touched in 400 years.

The looming silver full moon cut off all the tentacles around in an instant, and then the tentacles that turned into thorn whips cut through Feng Yin Chichie's skin.As soon as the extremely sweet smell of blood came out, it was devoured hungrily by the ghost king's entwined tentacles.

She frowned with a mixture of disgust and confusion.

...Ah, because the chances of being injured are so rare, so rare that it is almost impossible to get hurt, so you don't even realize that you are the thin blood of the thin blood that attracts ghosts the most?

Reluctantly enduring the temptation of the sweet fragrance wafting in, Hei Si Mou looked at the increasingly anxious battlefield again.

There is almost no doubt that Ghost Dance Tsuji will lose.

The sun will rise from the horizon in 10 minutes. By then, Onimai Tsuji and himself will be turned into ugly flying ashes. Only the human Fuyin Chichie can survive.

Even if Onimai Tsuji Mumi broke apart from the past and fled in a hurry, at least he was there to share the pressure, so that Fuyin Chichie could concentrate on solving more fragments.What's more, there are crows who have discovered the battle here. Presumably, after receiving the news, all the pillars of the ghost killing team will lead the team to gather here quickly.

Victory is decided.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi, who also knew this, was very anxious.

The only way for him to get out of trouble is to get rid of Fengyin Chizhie's restraint immediately, but the opponent will continue to maintain an evenly matched situation even if he is hurt, so that Kimai Tsuji can't find any breakthrough that can open this stalemate.

He could only stare at Chichie's expression, hoping to find anything that could be used.

The appearance of continuing to fight with many scars is an eyesore.

Frowning, unable to avoid the tentacles and only suppressing nausea, is an eyesore.

Clearly talking about hatred and revenge but never seeing him in his eyes is an eyesore...

--found it.

"You said you wanted to take revenge on me." Onimai Tsuji slowed down his attack, watching with satisfaction that Chichie's movements also slowed down, "Do you really think so?"

"If it weren't for me, you would become a commodity of the Fengyin family, dedicating everything for that dirty family, you wouldn't know Fern Ji, and you wouldn't join the ghost killing team, spending yourself like a display in a cupboard life."

Obliterate the basis for her revenge, and then use Fern Ji as a temptation.

No matter which one it is, as long as it shakes her for a moment, a moment is enough.

"I don't care." Fuyin Chichie said calmly, "Whether it's treated as a commodity that can be sold at a high price, or as a victim of a marriage and lives a sad life, I don't care."

"In that dark night without light, it is meaningless to choose to sink or not to sink. Life is meaningless, and only when it is given meaning can it be born forever."

Hei Si Mou slowly raised his head: "..."

That's not what you told me before.

"But... Ghost Mai Tsuji, I really should thank you." Fuyin Chichie continued, "The tragedy you created made me see that the true meaning of life should not be forcibly given by others."

"You made me understand that whether it is love or hate, or happiness or sadness, they are all derivatives of the meaning of life. We cannot decide what identity and position we live in, but we can decide how and why we live."

In front of her flashed the ghosts she had killed, flashed Tamashi who had met once, flashed Nezuko's clumsy comfort and Tanjiro's crying.

"...So, you who ignore the meaning of other people's lives are the worst garbage!"

Gui Wu Tsuji roared incomprehensibly: "Why do you still believe in the meaning of human life?! Your parents are discussing who to give you who haven't passed your sixth birthday just for a little profit. Daming! The members of the Demon Slayer Squad pushed you to the claws of the demons! Ordinary people are facing swords against you who guard them for their own selfish desires!"

Fengyin Qianzhie yelled back without hesitation: "—but I have someone who must be protected!"

...This is the first conversation that Butterfly Kanae and Butterfly Shinobu heard when they arrived.

The sun was already approaching the horizon, and Oni Wu Tsuji was still entangled tightly by Fuyin Chichie, not to mention pulling away and splitting back, under the increasingly fierce and intensive attacks, even the time to think was almost lost.

But Oni Wu Tsuji also saw the limit of Fuyin Chichie at the same time.

Her body was already close to its limit, maybe it would collapse in the next minute or the next moment, but she was still fighting.

It doesn't matter if it's 1 minute longer, or a moment longer.

Because... She believes that a companion who can take over this battle will eventually come, and before that, she just needs to do her best.

...the meaning of human life.

It is to achieve the infinite faith found in the finite life.

"Thank you for the inspiration you gave me, let me find a new method, torture you and others, and also achieve my wish, Fengyin Chizhie."

Guiwu Tsuji gave up his defense and rushed towards her: "Become the new ghost king, and kill your companions... all of them!"

The ghost king's blood poured into Fengyin Qianzhie's body from the neck, and the sun also sprinkled on the two of them.

Onimai Tsuji and Chichie's skins exposed to the sun began to turn into fly ash at the same time, but Chichie's skin quickly returned to its original shape.

She felt the connection with all the ghosts, and also felt the coldness of Oni Mai Tsuji's invading consciousness.

But she instantly suppressed the consciousness of Gui Wu Tsuji, quickly injected blood into Hei Si Mou to make him overcome the sun, and then ordered all the ghosts who had eaten people to commit suicide through the connection of consciousness.

"...I'm about to lose consciousness." Fengyin Qianzhie's rose-red ghost pupils were scattered, "Hei Si Mou,... kill me with all your strength."

Oni Wu Tsuji's consciousness kept resisting, making it impossible for her to commit suicide at this time, and she could only pin her hopes on other people.

Heishi Mou nodded, glanced at the gathered pillars, and picked up the Sun Wheel Knife.The moment he swung the knife, Fuyin Chichie's consciousness was completely interrupted.

She seemed to be walking in a long fog, unable to find a place to go or a destination to return to.The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and there were faint cries and voices calling her name from time to time.

Chichie.Teacher Qian.Feng Yin Chichie.

Looking slowly along the familiar and unfamiliar voice, she saw something flashing a little light.

Green, butterfly...?

—— Kanae!

Fuyin Chichie finally escaped from the mist. The place where she just lost consciousness has now become a bloody battlefield. Gui Wu Tsuji scolded excitedly in her consciousness.

Her sun wheel knife touched Butterfly Kanae's neck, and she was about to cut it off with all her strength.

She looked around blankly, only seeing a familiar figure lying on the ground.

"It's okay...you didn't kill anyone!" Butterfly Kanae hurriedly held her hand, "They were just stunned by you, so—"

"My body has already collapsed a year ago." Fuyin Chichie lowered her eyes and looked at Butterfly Kanae again, "I exchanged the blood that the prostitute Taro once gave me, and asked Miss Zhushi to take me. turned into a ghost."

"This is also the reason why I can barely maintain consciousness for a while under the erosion of the ghost king's blood."

"However, now I have reached my limit. Next time, I will not be able to control myself from hurting you, nor will I be able to regain my self-awareness."

She took the hand of Kanae who kept shaking her head and refused, and pressed her Japanese sword against her neck little by little.

"I'm a little bit better now, and I understand Fern Ji's thoughts." She gently touched Butterfly Chanae's cheek, "Obviously I have reached this point, but I don't want to die. It's hard to see you again. I don't want to die at all." don't want to die."

"But no, if I continue to live, Kanae and Shinobu will die, Tanjiro and Nezuko will die. I have been self-willed for so long, and I cannot continue to be self-willed."

"If I die myself, I will be very unwilling, and maybe I will come back to life, so... I'm sorry, Kanae, I have always been a child that you hate very much."

"... Farewell."

The Japanese Hikari knife gently slashed open the defenseless throat, the ghost king's consciousness roared and was wrapped by Feng Yin Chichie's consciousness, and fell into hell together.

"...too slow." Fengyin Qianzhie finally heard Jiji's voice again, "You actually made me and my brother wait for so long, how weak are you?"

"You actually came to hell, is there something wrong with your brain?" The prostitute Taro still stared at her gloomily for a while, and first took steps towards the entrance of hell, "...Let's go."

Passing through the gates of hell, Chichie Kazine... Minazutsusui stood back to her home.

Deleting memories and throwing them into the world is even more deadly than she thought. She no longer wants to remember how many people died in her hands before she met Sister Butterfly. butterfly house.

"You are neither a good person nor an evil person." The system concluded plainly, "There is no need to feel guilty about what you have done in the past, time cannot be turned back, it rolls forward with the dust of life, and will not disrupt your pace for anyone .The only thing we can do next is to move forward with time and keep moving forward.”

"So far you are the best host, so you will definitely be able to save this world."

Remove unnecessary guilt.Get rid of unnecessary kindness.

Taste the regret of death.Don't be overwhelmed by guilt.

...This time I must save you from fate.

The author has something to say: about favorability:

Teacher pp: Why is your favorability so high!

Me: God knows!

Me: probably because yes, future boss (not)

Teacher pp: I understand completely when I put it this way

vv: Chichie: Lunch and me, you choose one.

pp teacher: goose goose goose goose goose goose

Me: Fern Ji: Look at me (laughing with your chin propped) Chichie: Wow!

vv: Others: (Looking like the boss)

Teacher pp: Others: (Looking optimistically at the boss)

pp teacher: good (double meaning)

Me: Prostitute Taro: ... You should look at me ... Forget it, it's nothing.

Teacher pp: Hahahahahahahaha

Me: Taro the prostitute: Obviously it’s a movie of three people...

pp teacher: whore Taro: I don't have a name