The two of them were so close that they had to fight.

Shinya raised his foot and kicked Aonosuke in the abdomen.

"Ah..."

Aonosuke cried out in pain, then endured the pain and stepped forward, wanting to look at Shinya's neck again.

This time, Shinya reached out and grabbed the blade.

He grabbed the blade and swung it back, throwing Aonosuke into an abandoned house.

Most of the houses on Flower Street are adobe houses. With such a strong force, Aonosuke was thrown over, and the house collapsed directly and turned into ruins.

"From the looks of you, it seems that you regard killing ghosts as a game. You feel bored when you meet weak ghosts, and you are eager to meet strong ones, right!" Shinya slowly walked in front of him and asked condescendingly.

After all, Ainosuke is a human being. Even though the breathing method can strengthen the body, and even though the pillar's body strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people and ordinary Demon Slayers.

But after all, he is a human being. Under such a heavy blow, Ainosuke was seriously injured.

Shinya grabbed Ainosuke's collar and lifted him up.

And Ainosuke took advantage of this moment and stabbed Shinya's eyes with a knife.

Shinya tilted his head and dodged his knife, and then hit him on the head.

Ainosuke suddenly felt stars in his eyes, and his eyes went black and he almost lost consciousness.

"What do you think of the Demon Slayer Corps? Are you looking for an arena for your opponents?" Shinya threw Ainosuke out again and asked, "Or do you define the Demon Slayer Corps's actions of fighting demons as justice fighting evil, and feel superior because of this?"

Ainosuke struggled to get up and looked at Shinya: "You are really talkative. As a man-eating evil demon, stop talking endlessly from the perspective of our Demon Slayer Corps. Isn't it natural for the Demon Slayer Corps to fight you evil demons?"

"Natural? Who gave you the power to fight demons? The so-called natural is something that can only be said when justice faces evil." Slowly walked to Ainosuke and said, "Who gave you the power to define justice and evil?"

"Humph, you man-eating evil demons, we are protecting humans, isn't this justice?" Ainosuke said as he rushed towards Shinya.

Then, he was kicked away by Shinya again.

"So, you are too naive. Protecting humans? Who gave you the power to protect humans? Why do you want to protect humans?" Shinya continued to question: "If your point of view is the point of view generally accepted by the Demon Slayer Corps, then I think I should know why the Demon Slayer Corps is getting weaker and weaker."

Shinya slowly pulled out the sheath from his waist: "Most of the members of the Demon Slayer Corps were forced to join the Demon Slayer Corps because their families were hurt by demons. What is the real motivation for such a group of people to act? Justice? Faith? No, none of them. Justice will be misinterpreted, faith will collapse, and only hatred engraved in the bone marrow is eternal.

The Demon Slayer Corps... in the final analysis, is essentially a group of avengers. Because they have been hurt by evil demons, they want to take revenge on evil demons and let all demons fall into hell. A group of avengers restrain their hatred and wrap themselves with responsibility and justice. But... without the blade of hatred, can they still hurt demons?"

Clang~!

Shinya slashed at Aonosuke with a knife, and Aonosuke quickly raised his knife to block.

However, the huge force from his hand almost knocked the Sunwheel Blade in his hand away, and his body staggered backwards.

Before he could stabilize his body, Shinye's second sword was already in front of him.

Ainosuke barely twisted his body to take it, but was thrown to the ground.

Shinye took the sword in his right hand and waved it slowly, but Ainosuke could only barely move.

"You may think that the battle between the Demon Slayer Corps and the demons is a battle between justice and evil, so you will be excited about defeating the demons. But in fact, there is naked hatred between the Demon Slayer Corps and the demons." Shinye slashed with a sword, cutting a wound on Ainosuke's shoulder.

Ainosuke's Sunwheel Blade slipped out of his hand under the power of this sword and was nailed into the ruins.

"The so-called hatred has nothing to do with justice and evil. The battle of revenge is to impose one's own justice on the other party, let the loser go to hell, and then live as the winner with the resentment of the loser."

He stopped and looked at Ainosuke who was having difficulty standing in front of him and asked: "Now, do you hate me?"

Ainosuke did not answer, not because he could not answer, but because he could not speak.

Although Shinya generally showed mercy, it still hurt Ainosuke.

The force was not light, and the physical strength was exhausted.

"Can't answer? Then die!" Shinya looked at the exhausted Aonosuke, and slashed with the sheath in his hand.

Aonosuke watched the blade slowly coming towards him, and then his eyes went black.

. . . . . . .

At the same time, on the other side of the flower street.

The battle between Fengjuro and Jifutaro was going on, and Daki was assisting.

That's right, as early as ten minutes ago, Daki's head was cut off by Fengjuro, and Jifutaro had to come out to clean up the mess.

However, the imagined situation of the ghost suppressing people did not appear, but Jifutaro seemed to be suppressed.

Although Fengjuro was scratched with many wounds on his body, the poison began to spread.

But Jifutaro's side has not established an advantage for a long time.

But the poison does exist, and because the battle rhythm is fast, the poison spreads faster.

However, Jifutaro's face is not very good, because his condition is even worse.

"It's so strange, why? He's obviously been poisoned, why hasn't it taken effect yet? On the contrary, I've consumed too much energy." Jifu Taro looked at Feng Shoulang who was calm and composed at this time, and he was a little out of breath.

Feng Shoulang was also a little confused at this time. Wasn't the opponent's sickle poisonous?

In fact, the skin at the wound turned purple, indicating that it was indeed poisonous.

However, the effect of this poison did not seem to be as great as he imagined.

At the beginning, he could only barely resist Jifu Taro's attack.

But as time went on, the opponent's state seemed more like poisoning, and his movements were much slower than before.

There were also cases of incoherent and uncoordinated attacks, and he caught the flaws several times. If it weren't for Dakime's support, he would have beheaded Jifu Taro long ago.

"I can't figure it out, what's going on?" Jifu Taro became more and more confused, and finally broke through the defense.

"Don't underestimate me!!! Blood Demon Art·Circle Slash·Flying Blade Blood Scythe!"

Gifutaro roared, and rushed towards Fengjuro with a bloody sickle.

Fengjuro was startled, and his instinct told him that this move was very dangerous, and he had to be on guard.

However, just as Gifutaro was sprinting, a hand grabbed his wrist and stopped his tendency to sprint forward.

The flying blade blood sickle wrapped around him had also dissipated at this time.

"Shin...Shinye-sama!" Gifutaro looked at Shinye who suddenly appeared, a little surprised.

Shinye said: "You are too slow, Gif. The sun is about to rise, and there is no point in fighting anymore."

"Shinye?" Fengjuro was also very shocked when he saw Shinye appear, and asked quickly: "Where is Aonosuke?"

Shinye looked at him and said: "The little ghost who breathes with the mist? I'm not sure! But since I can appear here, he should... not be safe and sound. "

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