Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Before the blade touched Xiang Kai's neck, five claw-shaped shock waves with endless killing intent shot out, and the attack came close to him.

Tanjiro hurriedly swung his sword down, a series of sparks splashed out, and the shock waves exploded one after another, but the room was flipped back and forth, and Xiang Kai escaped.

After a circle, Tanjiro landed steadily on the bookshelf floating in the air. He looked at the enemy in front of him. The move just now was a little faster than the beginning, but it was not to be feared.

He moved back and forth in the spinning room, dodging waves of shock waves while looking for a chance to kill with one blow.

Finally, he found an opportunity, and a chair was about to float to the center of the room facing Xiang Kai.

Tanjiro quickly adjusted his breathing, and the moment the chair reached the expected position, he jumped up, and after dodging a shock wave sideways, he stepped on the chair.

Then, he poured all his strength into his legs, and the moment he stepped down, thunder could be heard faintly.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and Tanjiro was shrouded in a layer of dazzling blue light, and the whole person was like a blue lightning that cut through the dark night sky.

In the blink of an eye, he crossed the long space and appeared in front of Xiang Kai.

At the same time, the sharp blade in Tanjiro's hand also shone with a brilliant azure halo, and a horizontal slash whizzed out.

The light in Xiang Kai's eyes stagnated, and the blood demon art stopped abruptly.

The beheading was successful.

Former Lower Sixth Moon·Xiang Kai, die!

This attack was a combination of the breath created by Tanjiro on the spur of the moment, a flash of thunder and a water surface slash...

A flash of water surface.

As Xiang Kai's vitality gradually dissipated, the room stopped turning around, and at this moment, the autobiography fell between the man and the ghost.

Tanjiro took the autobiography and said with a smile: "Your blood demon art is quite powerful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gleam of light flashed in Xiang Kai's eyes, and a gentle voice of gratitude came out from the dissipating ashes.

"Sir, I thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Tanjiro answered to the air, and then put away the autobiography. He planned to read it carefully.

...

Fuji House.

The three little ones and Touma sat together for dinner. Tanjiro excitedly shared the sword skills he had learned in the Ghost House. He smiled and said:

"This is thanks to Zenitsu who taught me the trick of Thunderbolt Flash and Brother Zhen's usual breathing method conversion training!"

"Hehehe!" Zenitsu immediately became proud. He patted Tanjiro on the shoulder and said arrogantly, "Tanjiro, you must learn from me in the future. I am very strong."

"Huh?" The pig who was frantically picking rice on the side was triggered by the keywords and was about to draw his sword, shouting,

"Who said he was strong? Show me!"

"It's not me!" Zenitsu immediately hid behind Tanjiro and said guiltily.

Seeing that Inosuke was about to chop the table with a knife, Touma's mouth twitched and he fed a chestnut to the pig.

After a while, the pig had a big bump on his head and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

After dinner, take a hot bath and prepare to go to bed comfortably.

"Hehe...Hehehe!"

Touma sat on the windowsill, leaning against the window frame, with a silly smile on his face. He held the handwritten letter written by Shinobu in his hand, and he read it more than a dozen times.

Tanjiro held the bloody autobiography and flipped through it expressionlessly. Inosuke had already snored.

Only Zenitsu sat in front of the wooden box blankly. He stared at the wooden box with curiosity. Tanjiro said that this was something more important than his life.

What is that?

I really want to see it!

After repeated psychological construction, Zenitsu looked around like a thief. Everyone was doing their own thing and no one cared about him.

So he decisively opened the wooden box, and a pair of big pink eyes came into view. Zenitsu was stunned and shouted in his heart:

"So... so cute!"

Nezuko stared at Zenitsu with a puzzled look. After all, the person in front of him was not her brother, and the facial recognition failed.

She slowly climbed out of the wooden box and stood in front of Zenitsu, because Urokodaki Sakonji hinted that Nezuko had a sense of closeness to humans.

Or maybe it was because Zenitsu touched her inner memory of her brothers and sisters, she smiled and raised her hand to rub his head.

At this moment, Zenitsu was like being electrocuted, his whole body shuddered, Nezuko in his eyes sparkled, the most beautiful girl in the world.

Compared with the beauty in front of him, Zenitsu felt that all the girls he had seen before were inferior.

"Nezuko, why did you come out!" Tanjiro, who was obsessed with reading, finally noticed his sister.

Voice recognition was successful, Nezuko quickly jumped into Tanjiro's arms and rubbed like a cat.

This scene had a great impact on Zenitsu's heart.10,000 points of critical damage.

When Zenitsu thought that he was on the verge of death every day, while his good brother Tanjiro was accompanied by the most beautiful girl in the world, his defense was broken.

"Tanjiro, you bastard!"

"You didn't tell your brother about such a beautiful girl!"

"Death penalty, must be death penalty!"

"Ahhhhhh!"

"I'm angry!"

Circles of golden arcs spread out with Zenitsu as the center. This was one of the few times when he was awake and could burst out his original strength.

"Tanjiro, I want to duel with you!"

Zenitsu drew out the Sun Blade and walked towards Tanjiro aggressively.

"Calm down, calm down, Zenitsu!"

"This is my sister, Nezuko. She was turned into a ghost by Muzan. I'm afraid of scaring you!"

"Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"What?!"

"How dare you call such a beautiful girl a ghost!"

"How hateful!"

Zenitsu was so jealous that he yelled.

Tanjiro waved his hands and explained, "No, I didn't mean that!"

Inosuke, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened. He saw someone holding a knife in a daze. His passive skill was triggered, and he decisively chose to join the battle.

Instantly, the room was in chaos, and the three little ones chased each other and turned around crazily.

Nezuko stood aside. Although she didn't understand, she still felt it was fun. She looked at the three brothers playing cutely.

"Zenitsu, put down the knife!"

"Tanjiro, go to hell!"

"Pig rushes forward, ahahaha!"

The noisy sound shattered Feiyuzhen's beautiful reverie. He twitched his mouth and picked up a teacup beside him and threw it over.

The teacup hit Pig, who fell back into the quilt without any deviation.

It's good to be young, just fall asleep.

"You two, be quiet!"

Zenitsu's anger was extinguished. He put away the knife, stole a glance at Feiyuzhen, and then lay back in the quilt silently, muttering softly:

"Senior has been staring at the letter for an hour. What's so good about it."

Tanjiro breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed Nezuko's little head, and said, "Since everyone has seen you, you don't have to squeeze in the small box in front of them in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes, come to my quilt!" Zenitsu lifted a corner of the quilt with a flattering face.

As soon as these words came out, Tanjiro turned into a furious kitten and said viciously: "Kill you!"

Zenitsu: (╥_╥)