After leaving Shinobi's room, Senjuro returned to his residence alone.

Here, it is a small folk inn on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, since the Black Death Mou War, he took the seriously injured Butterfly Shinobi and stayed here.

As for the three members of the ghost killing team who came to the imperial capital to support, he could only say sorry in his heart.

Until Butterfly Ninja heals his injuries, he can't go out alone.

But it's not a big problem.

The Black Death War, the death of the four lower ghosts, and the many evil ghosts who had lost the shackles of their superiors, after experiencing the initial devastation, scattered and fled out of fear away from the imperial capital.

That night, the terrifying aura and fluctuations, and the falling strings made these ordinary demons break their hearts.

Today, the remaining evil ghosts in the three districts of the imperial capital can only be said to be few.

Although the three teammates are only auxiliary members of the mission, this density of demons should be able to deal with it, right?

After the butterfly has recovered from his injuries and has the basic strength to resist, Senjuro will set out to exterminate these evil spirits who stayed in the imperial capital with a fluke mentality due to the temptation of blood and food.

I can only say, I hope they can make it to that moment......

Late at night.

Imperial capital, port area.

Tanjiro and Zenyi walked down the streets with swords, and beside them, a strange girl with long hair and a pink kimono, black haori and a bamboo tube in her mouth quietly followed.

While walking, Shanyi, whose hand holding the knife kept shaking due to fear, did not forget to show a brave appearance in front of the girl: "Your bean sauce~ Don't be afraid, with me, I will protect you!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that his hands were shaking so hard that they were dazzling, Tanjiro would have almost believed it.

"Shanyi-kun!"

A hand knife hit Shanyi's head hard, and Tanjiro said a little angrily: "When is it now, ghosts can appear at any time, you give me a serious look!"

"Oops."

Tanjiro's hand knife hit Shanyi and screamed in pain, which calmed down a little.

And the girl just watched them interact quietly from beginning to end, with no trace of emotion in her pink eyes.

This peculiar girl who suddenly appeared biting a bamboo tube is Tanjiro's sister, Kamado Bean, who has been hiding in the bamboo basket that Tanjiro is carrying.

It's also an exceptional existence that can still maintain sanity and restrain one's bloodthirsty desires after being ghosted.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, at the gate of a house not far in front of the three of them, a figure flew out upside down and hit the ground with a "bang".

Before the three of them stepped forward, in the next second, a carp stood up directly, carrying two jagged Japanese wheel knives, rushing towards the house, and shouting in his mouth: "Damn, dare to hit your Uncle Inosuke!" Roar, pig spurt! Pigs are spurring! ”

Familiar movements, familiar voices, familiar slogans...... Tanjiro and the three of them were taken aback and appeared in front of them, it was Inosuke Ichihira who had left the team without permission just after arriving in the imperial capital a few days ago.

In this house, there are ghosts!

At the first time, Tanjiro made a judgment in his heart.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, he has a natural sense of smell beyond ordinary people, and he can clearly smell that Inosuke doesn't have much violence.

Although Inosuke often appears to be irritable and irritable, he is by no means a person who will hurt others at will, let alone wield a blade at innocent residents.

So, there must be ghosts in the house!

Thinking of this, Tanjiro began to run towards the house: "Shanyi, you beans, let's go and help." ”

Hearing this, the beans that were biting the bamboo tube immediately followed.

And Shanyi followed in a panic after being entangled in the same place.

Isn't it more dangerous to stay alone on an empty street than to enter a house with a ghost, in case a ghost pops up somewhere?

"Wait for me, hey!"

……

Tsutodai, Asakusa Ward.

In a deep house, the boy held the book in his hand and read it quietly.

The dim light reflected from the light bulb at the top of the room, illuminating the boy's side face on and off.

At some point, a sword-wielding warrior figure appeared behind him, standing silently.

Purple snake-patterned kimono, black horse hakama, six eyes, and bloody eyes, the one who came was the head of the upper wind, the black death Mou.

Time passed little by little, and the flying mosquitoes kept flying around the light bulbs, trying to get close to the holy place in their hearts.

"Smack!"

Finally, the boy finished the book in his hand and closed it.

Failing to find the information he wanted made the boy's mood unpleasant, he turned his head and looked at the black death mou who appeared, and his black and white eyes, which were originally like normal humans, turned scarlet: "What's wrong?" ”

"The mission failed." Black Death Mou lowered his head slightly, and said in a flat voice.

"Failed...... Failed...... Failed!! ”

At the end, the boy roared angrily: "Even you, are starting to fail!" ”

"The second reel of the lower string, the third sick leaf of the lower string, the more than four of the lower string, and even the fifth of my beloved lower string, tired and dead. As a result, you just told me lightly that the mission failed?! ”

"Boom!"

The terrifying ghost aura erupted, and in an instant, the entire mansion was blown into ruins, and countless people didn't even have time to scream, so they turned into blood and destroyed the mansion together.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, the boy soothed his angry heart slightly: "Convene the Infinite City Conference, the time is set for a week, all ghosts who have reached the level of blood ghosts must participate, and those who do not arrive will have no value in existence." ”

At the end of the voice, a heavy smell of blood came to my face.

"Yes."

Answering blandly, Black Death Mou turned around and left here in ruins.

Looking at its back, boy, no, it should be said that it was the Oni King, Onimai Tsuji's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

If it is another ghost, the moment they fail to report the mission, it is the time of death, and even the other two of the third of the upper chord will inevitably be reprimanded and punished.

But Black Death is different.

Since that man's death, no matter how the twelve ghost moons have changed later, Black Death Mou will always be at the top of the upper chord with his absolute strength! Like a lonely blood moon, walking in the loneliness of not seeing the sun again.

Its strength, on the premise of not using its back hand, even the Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, and there is no absolute certainty of victory.

"Hehehe...... Ghost Slayer ...... Ghost Slayer ...... A group of clowns who jump off the beam dare to go against me! ”

On the ruins of the house, the sound of angry laughter spread far away, startling all the birds within a radius of several kilometers.

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