Demon Slayer: My breathing technique went awry after Nezuko pushed me down.

"Then why didn't you tell me?!"

"I......"

Beimingyu Xingming opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Yes, he intended to adopt Xuanmi as his stepson. He also knew about the two brothers' situation.

The reason he didn't tell Sanemi was because he hadn't figured out Genmi's situation yet.

Moreover, he also wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity to resolve the conflict between the two brothers as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, some words, spoken by a different person or in a different way, take on a completely different meaning.

The most prestigious and powerful rock pillar was being entangled by the wind pillar.

Shirakawa Yu spoke quickly.

"Since we can't make up our minds, let's just vote."

"Those who are willing to accept this experiment and try new methods, please... do not raise your hands!"

The words fell.

There was a two-second silence in the courtyard.

Xiao Ba silently raised her hand in a corner where no one was paying attention.

Kyojuro Rengoku, his face as red as flames, raised his arms high, his cloak billowing behind him.

"I'm sorry! I still can't accept it!"

His voice was loud and clear, as open and honest as his smile.

The sound pillar tilted its head back and raised its palm, "Using demons for experiments is really not glamorous!"

Tokito Muichiro sighed softly.

He looked at the people around him, then at the sky, and then slowly raised his hand.

Just as Himejima Gyomei was about to raise his hand, Shinazugawa suddenly draped his body over his arm.

"Xingming! Explain my situation clearly first!"

His legs were off the ground, and his whole body was hanging from Beimingyu's thick arms, his cylindrical body wrapped in bandages swaying back and forth.

Beimingyu Xingming: "..."

It's obvious to everyone that Shinazugawa has changed his stance.

They even tried to interfere with the voting.

But Sanemi, who is always straightforward, is really not suited to such underhanded tactics.

Beimingyu Xingming sighed.

He reached out his other hand, grabbed Sanemi by the back of his neck, pressed him to the side, and raised his hand while tears streamed down his face.

"I simply cannot ignore the feelings of the fallen team members."

Little Banai instantly brightened up, her melancholy vanishing completely.

Although I don't understand why Mitsuri didn't raise her hand, the situation is now clear.

He turned his head and looked at Shirakawa Yu.

"Five to four! Hey~"

His voice was filled with undisguised smugness.

"It seems your ghost can't be kept!"

Just as Obanai was feeling smug, a gentle voice slowly rang out.

"I also agree with Kawabata-kun's experiment."

It was Ubuyashiki Kōya.

With the support of his two daughters, he took a step forward.

Those blind eyes gently "looked" at everyone.

"I think I should also have the right to vote."

The five pillars who raised their hands were slightly taken aback.

However, they did not change their personal choices because of their lord's bias.

After a moment of silence, Beimingyu Xingming slowly spoke.

"Of course you can vote, my lord."

His voice was steady.

"Even so, it's still five to five. It's unlikely that this resolution will pass."

"That's not how it is, Xingming."

Kagaya Ubuyashiki smiled.

"This resolution has been passed."

He "looked" at the crowd.

"Because there is one more pillar who agreed to the experiment. So... now it's six to five."

Everyone was stunned by these words.

The Demon Slayer Corps only has nine Pillars, so where did the tenth Pillar come from?

Including the Lord, the Demon Slayer Corps has always been a ten-person decision-making body.

The vote was five to six!?

Where did this eleventh person come from?!

Could it be?!

Bana's smile froze on her face.

Rengoku Kyojuro frowned.

Uzui Tengen lowered his hand and tilted his head.

Tokito Muichiro, unusually, did not look at the sky, but instead looked at his lord.

Miri covered her mouth, her eyes wide open.

Beiming Island remained silent.

Shinobu is smiling~

Everyone followed their lord's gaze.

Under the eaves.

Shirakawa Yu stood there.

Nezuko is riding on his shoulder.

He smiled, neither humble nor arrogant.

Chapter 87 Suicide by disembowelment in a heartbeat!

column! ?

My senior brother has become... the tenth pillar!?

Tanjiro stared wide-eyed, his mouth agape. He blinked, then blinked again.

Then the corners of his mouth started to turn up.

He turned to look at Yi Yong beside him, his smile impossible to suppress.

"Senior Brother, Master would be so happy if he knew this!"

"Happy?" Giyu Tomioka stood there expressionless, not even lifting his eyelids.

"You mean, let the master commit seppuku with a smile?"

"Senior Brother!"

Tanjiro's smile froze on his face, his eyebrows furrowing.

"What are you talking about! My senior brother became a pillar, so why did Master commit seppuku?"

"Isn't he something to be happy about, having nurtured two pillars?"

Yi Yong turned his head away quietly.

Those seemingly unmoving eyes stared at Tanjiro, a hint of... pity in them?

"It seems you don't know yet."

"Know what?"

Giyuu looked at Shirakawa Yu, "The names of the Pillars are all named after the breathing techniques they use."

"Why... is the breathing technique named...?"

Tanjiro's voice grew softer and softer.

His mouth was still open, but he could no longer make a sound.

Breath of Color.

It sounds strange at first, but after listening to it for a while, it doesn't seem to make any difference.

but--

Color pillars!

Color bars?

color...column...

The word "color" sounds more and more like... an adjective?