Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

Kiyokawa Izumi has been quite troubled lately.

When the Pillars come to visit him, they always ask about the Transparent Realm—but Kiyokawa Izumi can't explain it clearly. Unlike Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who was born with the Transparent Realm, his proficiency is not that high yet, and he is still in a stage where it works sometimes and sometimes not.

Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't.

His skill level was even inferior to that of Tanjiro's father.

When asked by the other pillars, Kiyokawa Izumi could only give a general introduction to the ability of penetrating vision: it requires precise breathing and the ability to exert maximum power with minimal movement.

After a brief introduction, we could only let them figure it out on their own.

Sanemi, with his somewhat volatile temper, was truly incomprehensible.

What does it mean for your mind to gradually become transparent?

Also, why can you see blood vessels, muscles, and internal organs?

This description was truly incomprehensible to Fengzhu.

In his impatience, he wished he could drag Kiyokawa Izumi into a fight.

Let him see for himself what kind of change in strength will occur after mastering it—Kiyokawa Izumi, who was itching for a fight, didn't mind having a high-intensity sparring match.

Unfortunately, some people disagree!

He has no problem watching others train, but he can't participate.

Before his injuries had fully healed, his mother strictly forbade him from participating in training.

He also forbade other pillars from secretly sparring with him.

As his follower, Kui is his supervisor.

The monotonous and boring life goes on day after day.

That's the inconvenience of being made of flesh and blood. Since joining the Demon Slayer Corps, I've spent half my time training and the other half recovering from my injuries.

If it were just a common superficial injury, it wouldn't be so bad, but the fact that it injured the bone is truly giving him a huge headache.

If he could possess the regenerative abilities of a demon, his strength might rise to another level.

But he is still within the realm of humanity.

Even if you master the breathing technique, and even if your recovery speed is better than that of an average person, a broken bone cannot be completely healed in just two or three days.

On the first day of the new year, Kiyokawa Izumi, who had gotten up early, noticed that Aoi's expression was a little strange and couldn't help but wonder—could something big have happened?

Tell me, he's been really bored lately!

"Just now, a seriously injured team member was brought here by the hidden guards."

"so?"

Kiyokawa Izumi yawned lazily. Injuries are unavoidable; even someone as strong as him would get hurt when facing a powerful enemy.

It's nothing major, and there's no gossip to hear.

"The player we sent here has seriously violated team rules."

"oh!"

This is actually not a big deal.

Kiyokawa Izumi didn't take the team rules seriously.

His private contact with Tamayo was, strictly speaking, a serious violation of team rules.

"As a demon-slaying swordsman, he travels with demons!"

"ha?"

"Upon learning the news, Mr. Sanemi was furious!"

"?"

Some of the still-sleepy Kiyokawa Izumi suddenly perked up—the swordsman who travels with demons is obviously who he is.

When Tanjiro participated in the Final Selection, Kiyokawa Izumi turned a blind eye to his actions.

To his utter surprise, this person was brought here due to the severity of their injuries.

And they happened to run into Sanemi.

The hot-tempered guy, who was caught off guard by this, was definitely not going to tolerate it.

"This unexpected turn of events probably has nothing to do with me killing Rui ahead of time, right?"

In the blink of an eye, Kiyokawa Izumi, who had entered a state of full concentration breathing, vanished from the spot.

This is not a joke.

If no one had stopped Sanemi, poor Nezuko would have suffered far more than just being stabbed.

If the hot-tempered guy really kills Ni Douzi, things will definitely change drastically afterward.

Without Nezuko overcoming the sunlight, Muzan wouldn't have gone to such lengths, and the formula for victory would have been rewritten. If Nezuko had managed to evade the sunlight, how would the Demon Slayer Corps have found him in the sea of ​​people?

Knowing the importance of this person, Kiyokawa Izumi used the breathing technique instantly.

As his supervisor, Kanzaki Aoi could only watch helplessly.

When they came to their senses, the person had already disappeared from the spot.

……

If Senior Brother Yiyong were here, Qingchuan Quan wouldn't need to be in such a hurry—a senior brother who knows the inside story would definitely take action.

The worst-case scenario is that these two start fighting on the spot.

The two pillars got into a fight, but it wasn't a big deal.

But the absence of Senior Brother Yiyong is a bit of a headache.

"Get out of my way! If you want to die too, I'll grant your wish right now!"

Sanemi, radiating intense killing intent, had already drawn his Nichirin Blade, his eyes bloodshot with rage—he simply could not tolerate such a thing.

He not only wants to kill this demon, but also kick the swordsman who travels with the demon out of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Somewhat surprisingly, even when faced with the raging Wind Pillar, the cowardly Zenitsu still clung tightly to his leg.

Kiyokawa Izumi, who happened to arrive, saw this scene and seemed to be deep in thought.

"It seems the three little ones have gotten to know each other through the mission. Zenitsu, no matter how disheveled you are, you always manage to step up in the crucial moments."