Demon Slayer: From the Upper Ranks of Muzan

The two of them were beaten to a pulp, and the two of them were beaten to a pulp.

Bang~!

I don't know how many times he was knocked down, and Kyojuro's physical strength was greatly depleted.

Then, he stood up stubbornly: "Please... please do it again."

Shinya smiled with relief and waved to him.

Kyojuro rushed over with a knife.

Shinya waved the wooden sword in his hand and knocked Kyojuro's wooden sword away: "There are too many unnecessary movements, and the sprinting movement has too many flaws, and it will waste a lot of physical strength that should not be wasted."

Bang~!

Once again, Kyojuro was knocked to the ground.

Shinya stepped forward, looked at Kyojuro's tired expression and said: "Human perception is infinite, don't be too superstitious about your eyes."

After saying that, Shinya threw away the wooden sword and turned to walk down the mountain.

"Thank you very much for your teaching!" Kyojuro lay on the ground and shouted loudly to Shinya.

Shinya didn't look back, just waved behind him.

"Shinya, that kid just now was good!"

Just as Shinya went down the mountain, Komaji jumped out again.

"Why are you saying this? Have you thought about it? What are your plans next?"

"Plans!"

Komaji thought: "I plan to go to that big monk to learn the rock breathing. In fact, the breathing method is secondary. I mainly want to learn his way of exercising. In the past two hundred years, I have never seen such a perfect body."

Shinya looked at Komaji's excitement and smiled.

Do you know the value of knocking off the head of the scumbag with a hammer?

"It's up to you!" Shinye said, "But I sincerely suggest that you learn swordsmanship, so that it will be more convenient to kill demons with the Sun Wheel Sword."

Komaji raised his eyebrows: "Aren't monks' weapons axes and meteor hammers? I think it's reasonable to make a pair of Sun Wheel gloves or Sun Wheel brass knuckles."

"Hmm..."

Shinye thought about it and it was surprisingly reasonable.

The swordsmiths in the Sword Forging Village can even make bullets, so gloves are naturally a piece of cake.

Moreover, compared to disposable items such as bullets. Brass knuckles and gloves do have fewer consumables than knives.

In other words, if Komaji officially joins the Demon Slayer Corps, the resources he needs are much less than ordinary members.

Komaji's current strength is strong enough. If you give him a breathing method, he can play it well. If you give him a pair of brass knuckles or gloves, he can go to kill demons.

The Demon Slayer Corps actually has a special recruitment system. For example, the Demon Slayer Corps will take the initiative to contact demon hunters with certain strength in the folk.

If the other party is willing, they can directly join the Demon Slayer Corps, obtain the Sun Blade and complete breathing method, and do not need to pass the final selection.

For example, Uncle Saburo of Kumotoriya was introduced to the Demon Slayer Corps by Fujinoya.

Komaji can obviously take this route. After all, if Komaji goes to the final selection, the team members responsible for catching demons will suffer the most.

The sun gradually sets, and Shinya and Komaji quickly leave the Ubuyashiki family because they will both return to the form of demons.

The main reason is that they are afraid of causing psychological trauma to the Demon Slayer Corps. Two demons who are not afraid of the sun appear in the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters. What a hell joke.

On the way, Shinya also bought a bottle of rice wine.

"Why are you in the mood to buy wine today?" Komaji asked curiously, "I remember you rarely drink."

Shinya smiled and said, "Nothing, a few years ago today was the day I challenged Douma to a bloody battle, and this wine is Douma's favorite. If Douma wasn't a ghost, we might really be friends."

Komaji: "hetui~!"

Shinya: "..."

Komaji: "I shouldn't have said so much."

Akaza is Komaji's memory and identity for the past two hundred years.

Therefore, Komaji also inherited Akaza's disgust for Douma, which Shinya knew and understood.

After all, not everyone has such a good ability to adjust their mentality as Shinya, and ordinary people are easily broken by Douma's teasing.

The key is that this guy's original intention is not to mock you, he really thinks that he and you are friends, and there is nothing wrong with friends insulting each other.

Therefore, Shinya's attitude towards Douma has always been, I miss mine, he hates his.

"Wait, if I drink this wine, will it be considered as stealing Douma's tribute?" Komaji suddenly had an idea.

Shinya was confused: "What?"

Then, Komaji grabbed the wine in his hand and drank half of it.

Then he handed it to Shinya: "Hey! You take half and I take half. I am his enemy and you are his friend. Let's talk about our own affairs."

Shinya: "Are you polite?"

But Shinya was not really angry. After all, although he and Douma had friendship, it was not much.

Moreover, he now really suspected that Komaji had hurt his brain in the process of regaining his memory, and his mental state was worrying.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Shinya felt like he was being watched.

Komaji saw Shinya stop: "What's wrong?"

Shinya frowned: "Do you feel that someone is watching us?"

Komaji's expression also became serious: "Indeed, it feels very weak, and the fighting spirit is almost completely restrained. The other party must be a master, and he is only one step away from the supreme realm."

Shinya's perception was fully opened, and finally he felt the breath in a small wooden house next to him.

"There!"

Shinya rushed over and kicked the door of the wooden house open.

This is a woodshed piled with firewood, and the remaining space is very small.

Human? "

Shinya was startled. He saw a small figure curled up in the corner of the room.

The little girl's neck was tied with a chain and her body was dirty.

There was a small wooden board next to her with the price written on it.

It was obvious that the little girl was going to be taken out for trading.

Human trafficking is not prohibited in this country and is even a legal business.

"What's going on? It's actually a little kid!" Komaji frowned.

He thought the other party's weak breath was because he was close to the supreme realm, which led to the restrained fighting spirit.

Unexpectedly, it was really weak.

The little girl's face showed no emotion, only numbness.

When she saw Shinya and Komaji, she flashed a little curiosity.

"Hey! What's wrong with you two?"

At this time, a big man rushed out from the next room.

Although he was called a big man, he was actually about the same height as Komaji. Standing next to Shinya, he was still a short melon.

"This is the goods I bought at a high price. If something goes wrong and I can't sell it, will you compensate me? "The big man pointed at Shinya and the other man and cursed.

Shinya looked at the big man: "Goods?"

The big man looked at Shinya's clothes and thought he looked like a rich man, so he put away his anger: "Yes, her parents sold her to me. What? Do you want to buy her?"

"Buy?"

Shinya raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and broke the chain, and held the little girl in his arms.

"Hey, you dare to rob people? Hurry up and give me money, or I will go to the government to sue you." The big man cursed.

Komaji was already angry at this time and wanted to go forward and fight.

Shinya grabbed him and said to the big man arrogantly: "Go and sue if you have the guts. My name is Yueyan, and I live in the villa area of ​​​​Asakusa. You can ask the government to arrest me. "

After saying that, he grabbed Komaji and ran away.

The big man pointed at the direction where Shinya ran away and said angrily: "Okay, okay, Yueyan, right? I will remember you, and you can expect to be sued."