A compilation of memorable moments from Chaldea's girlfriends showing affection in various dime

"Aaaaaah! He's climbed onto the roof of the car! What should we do?!"

The medical team members who were pushing the bus to block Muzan Kibutsuji's advance found that Muzan Kibutsuji had climbed onto the roof of the bus, and they were instantly at a loss.

Once it gets over the roof, it can continue struggling forward.

Then Muzan might escape.

Even with both arms severed, Muzan Kibutsuji still managed to crawl up the bus using his body's movements. Just as he was about to climb over the bus, "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!" The sound of chains rang out.

A crimson chain was wrapped directly around Muzan's neck, like a chain being put on a husky.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh! You can't escape!" Even with a broken leg, Himejima Gyoumei still arrived at the scene in time, his hands tightly gripping the chains.

Immediately, dozens of medical team members joined him in pulling hard on the chains, preventing Muzan Kibutsuji from advancing even one more step!

Before long, in this contest of power, humanity gained the upper hand. Muzan Kibutsuji's mountain-sized body was flipped to the ground, lying on his back, looking utterly foolish.

The crimson chains had even seeped into its flesh.

Seeing this from a distance, Teruya Ubuyashiki, who was directing operations, cried out in extreme anxiety, "Sunlight!!!! Quickly turn him to dust!!!"

Tears streamed down the faces of the two young girls, Kanata and Kanna, as they clasped their hands together in a fervent prayer: "Father, Mother, Sister... God! Help us destroy Muzan!"

Having lost her parents and older sister at the age of seven, Kanata and her friends have taken on the heavy responsibility of assisting their brother in commanding the Demon Slayer Corps...

It's amazing, this family is incredible.

Muzan Kibutsuji, realizing he couldn't break free of Gyomei Himejima's chains, changed tactics. He lay on the ground and began using his own strength, along with the arms that had sprouted from his abdomen, to dig.

It digs in the soil, wanting to burrow underground and hide.

Even if you can't hide, you must recover enough strength underground.

"He's trying to burrow underground!!!! Launch an attack quickly!! Try to wear down Muzan's stamina!!!"

"Breathing of Water! Tenth Form, Life Flows!!!" Giyu Tomioka gripped his Nichirin Blade in one hand and unleashed his battle technique. A giant, azure dragon charged forward following his steps. With a powerful tail sweep, the azure dragon sliced ​​through a large area of ​​Muzan Kibutsuji's body.

"Wind Breathing! Fifth Form! Fallen Leaves and Cold Wind!!"

Sanemi, the seemingly immortal warrior, leaped into the air once more and unleashed his battle technique. A whirlwind swirled and blew beneath Muzan Kibutsuji's massive body, using the power of the wind to slow Muzan's descent into the ground.

"Serpent's Breath, Fourth Form: Twin Serpents!!"

Two snow-white pythons, their bodies tens of meters long, coiled around Muzan Kibutsuji. Their massive bodies kept tearing and biting. Obanai Iguro was able to perform such a difficult attack technique by relying on the talisman on his head and sharing his vision with the white snake around his neck!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Dozens of medical team members, along with Gyomei Himejima, pulled hard on the chains, roaring, "Please, Muzan Kibutsuji, just die already! You beast! Aaaaaaahhhhhh—!"

"Crack!"

The previously indestructible chains actually broke and shattered. Muzan Kibutsuji's weight was simply too heavy, and the chains couldn't support him anymore.

Immediately afterwards, dozens more members of the medical team rushed up. Even if they had to dig with their bare hands, they would dig Muzan out!

at this time!

Tanjiro Kamado, who had previously been swallowed by Muzan Kibutsuji, appeared in the video with one hand. He unleashed tremendous power and gripped the hilt of his Nichirin Blade. In an instant, the black Nichirin Blade burst into crimson flames and took effect within Muzan's body.

The mountain-sized Muzan Kibutsuji coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground. The mountain-sized demon infant let out a wail, "Aaaaah—! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Under the gaze of those eyes, under the light of hope gained by the Demon Slayer Corps at the cost of everything, and with Muzan Kibutsuji's pitiful wails, his enormous and ugly body began to dissipate, like a wad of burning paper, its life worthless melting away in the sunlight!

The Demon Slayer Corps' nemesis, the nemesis of all humanity in the Demon Slayer world, has finally died at this moment!!

At this moment, all of humanity is celebrating and rejoicing over this scene!

This is not a story of a hero slaying a dragon, nor is it a story of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress; it is a story of countless heroes saving humanity!

This is a beautiful victory won by countless young people who sacrificed their precious lives.

This day has been so long... so long.

The surrounding medical team members and ordinary staff were in a frenzy, hugging, kissing, and confessing their feelings to each other, releasing their long-suppressed emotions.

[A message appears on the screen: Humanity has won!]

...........

"Hahahaha—! I knew it, I knew it, Muzan Kibutsuji was going to die! Hahahaha—!" In the Carnival Phantasm world, Shinji Matou shouted with joy.

Even the somewhat dim-witted Shinji Matou was cheering, so it seems there's still hope.

"Why do I still feel so sad even though I saw them win?" Sakura Tohsaka wiped away her tears, looking at the moon in the sky, as if the people who died in the Demon Slayer Corps were appearing in the night sky.

"I hope those people... those who survived can live happily. They carry the will of the dead and must move towards a happy tomorrow." Rin Tohsaka prayed with her hands clasped together. At this moment, even the tsundere Rin Tohsaka only had the wish to offer their blessings in her heart.

"Shirou...Shirou...Will these people really be able to meet their families again in their next life? Will they really be able to meet the people they love again?" Artoria asked Emiya Shirou with some uncertainty as she ate her rice.

Upon hearing Artoria's question, Shirou Emiya paused for a moment, a resolute expression on his face, and slowly said, "Since there are scenes of souls appearing in the world, then this world might have reincarnation. No, this world definitely has reincarnation. They are allies of justice, and they will surely meet their loved ones and family again in the human world."

Death Note World.

"...Looks like I need to speed up my studies. Am I just too slow? How come I've only studied the content of ten books so far?... It seems I've been neglecting this tattered notebook since I found it. Time to study!"

Light Yagami leaned back in his chair, arms hanging limply. Dozens of books were piled on the table, the Death Note buried beneath them. It hadn't been used in a long time.

The television next to me was covered in dust, and it looked like it hadn't been turned on in a long time. I watched those damn idiots on TV.

Light Yagami no longer wanted to waste his time on them. What could be more important than helping the people of Demon Slayer and eliminating demons?

Ryuk, the Grim Reaper, is a bit depressed. Ever since that famous scene aired, his performance... seems to have plummeted, becoming incredibly miserable.

Detective Conan World.

"Yay! Hahahaha—! The Demon Slayer Corps won! The Demon Slayer Corps won! That's great, Tanjiro-nii didn't die!"

Ayumi Yoshida's face lit up with joy as she jumped and danced in celebration.

"Yes...but...I don't know how badly Himejima-nii and Sanemi-nii are injured. They look very serious...I hope they can pull through." Tsuburaya Hikari wiped away his tears, thinking of Himejima Gyomei, Iguro Obanai, Kanroji Mitsuri, Shinazugawa Sanemi, and the others who still had very serious injuries...

Thinking of this, he began to worry, and the joy of the Demon Slayer Corps' victory was somewhat overshadowed.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh! Mitsuhiko, I had completely forgotten about this if you hadn't mentioned it!" Genta looked extremely anxious, clutching his head with both hands.

He noticed that the transparent screen in front of him seemed to be continuing to play content, and he immediately had a very bad feeling.

He began to pray silently in his heart, "God, please, don't let these older brothers and sisters sacrifice themselves anymore. I promise I won't eat eel rice this year, and I'll start dieting this year!!!"

The Doraemon world.

"Doraemon!!! Even if you can't give me some lethal weapons, at least give me some support items! Please, Doraemon!"

Nobita begins to use a persistent and gentle approach with Doraemon, determined to obtain some useful gadgets to deliver to the people of the Demon Slayer world.

"Yeah! Yeah! Nobita's right. Even if we don't change the timeline, can't we at least help out in a little bit? Doraemon!"

Hearing Nobita's words, Suneo chimed in, nodding frantically as he joined in the persuasion.

Just then, Shizuka quietly walked over, carrying a white cat, and said to Doraemon, "Doraemon, look, I brought Mimi with me! If you're willing to help these people, Mimi will like you too~"

"..." Hearing Suneo, Nobita, and Gian's words, Doraemon's face showed a very conflicted expression. He clutched his two-dimensional magic pocket to his chest, and was just about to jump into the time machine to hide for a while when he saw Mimi in Shizuka's arms. The cat-shaped robot seemed to have been caught off guard, and his eyes instantly turned into hearts. He hesitated and said, "Okay then..."

"Ta-da! Doctor's briefcase!!"

A white backpack-sized box was taken out of the anime-style magic bag. "By placing a stethoscope on the patient, you can find out what disease they have, and then the box will automatically produce medicine to cure the patient."

"Ta-da! A panacea, a cure-all that can cure any disease!"

A clear glass bottle contained hundreds of orange-yellow pills.

"They can carry the panacea with them and take it whenever they need it. The doctor's briefcase can be used to treat the wounded team members in the rear. Everyone has their own role! With these things, there shouldn't be any problems!"

Doraemon was playing with Xiaomi on the side, looking completely drained. I'm utterly broke.

......

The video will resume playing.

"Waaaaaahh ...

"We have finally defeated Muzan!"

"Muzan is finally dead! Waaaaaah—!"

The medical team members and ordinary members of the Demon Slayer Corps hugged each other, rejoicing over the victory that determined the fate of humanity and the fruits of their labor. Tears of happiness streamed down their faces.

Everyone is remembering those who have passed away, but their sacrifices were worthwhile. The world has broken through the thick fog and ushered in a future full of vitality and hope.

"It's not over yet! Everyone stand up and help treat the wounded!!"

"Quick! Go save them! Stop crying and get your act together!"

One of the veteran support members, who had seen countless life-and-death situations, saw these crying and whining juniors and, feeling frustrated and disappointed, began to give instructions.

Having experienced many things, he knew very well that in such situations, it was crucial to quickly stop the bleeding and provide treatment to the wounded; otherwise, the news of Muzan's death, along with the news of the heroes' deaths, would only further impact everyone's spirits.

In this cluster of ruined buildings, the four support teammates finally found Mr. Himejima Gyoumei, whose body was covered in horrific wounds.

The four support teammates rushed over excitedly, frantically preparing to take out medical supplies such as wound medicine and gauze to treat him.

But just then, Himejima Gyomei heard some noise. He was so exhausted that he could barely keep his eyes open, and said in an extremely weak voice, "Stop... Don't use the medicine on me..."

Upon hearing Mr. Beimingyu Xingming's words, the four support teammates' eyes instantly filled with tears, and the next second, the tears began to flow freely, like a string of pearls that had fallen from a string.

"I know my own body best. This is just a waste of expensive medicine."

They wept bitterly, saying, "So sad... But Mr. Himejima Gyomei... But..."

The support team members were already sobbing uncontrollably, angrily banging their heads and muttering to themselves, "Why...why didn't I discover Mr. Himejima Gyomei sooner... Waaaaah—!"

“Mr. Himejima Gyomei…we cannot agree! We…we…absolutely…must…heal you.” A boy with short black hair said, wiping away tears as he replied, his voice trembling with sobs.

How could I let Mr. Himejima Gyomei leave like this? I won't allow it...

"Promise me, this is my last request..." Himejima Gyoumei's body was already about to lean forward, sensing the four...

His limbs gradually grew cold. Touching the rubble beside him, he seemed to hear some movement. A warm smile appeared on his face as he said, "...Ah...it's you guys."

His blind eyes, as if they were working perfectly, clearly saw the children in the temple before him, their lovely, innocent smiles.

The orphaned children he had taken in huddled around him, each with tears welling in their eyes, watching their teacher, this great man, with worry.

In this world shrouded in darkness, the only man who brought a beacon of light to their hearts was their teacher. The children began to confide in him, saying, "Over the years, we've always wanted to apologize to you for what happened that night..."

"We hurt our teacher's feelings, didn't we?"

"But we truly didn't run away from the temple to escape..."

A boy, weeping bitterly, said to him in despair, "I know, teacher... you... you're blind... so... I thought of retrieving the farm tools left outside the temple and fighting the ghosts to protect you..."

"I wanted to go and ask other adults for help..."

Upon hearing this, Himejima Gyomei finally learned the truth. He was filled with regret, wondering why he hadn't protected these children...

"I'm sorry, we shouldn't have expelled Kaigaku from the temple... but there was a reason why everyone drove him away, I'm really not lying to you."

The reason the children drove Kaigaku away was because he had stolen other people's money. The children were afraid that the adults would misunderstand and think that Kaigaku had stolen the money on the orders of Gyomei.

The children were afraid that their beloved teacher would suffer an unjust imprisonment, so they drove Kaigaku away. But they never expected that this scoundrel Kaigaku would hold a grudge against the children and lead a demon to the temple to kill them.

"I thought I could tell you first thing the next morning, but I never expected..." a boy said, crying.

"I'm so sorry, it's all our fault."

The children are now filled with endless remorse, feeling that they have harmed their teacher. Everyone is crying loudly. If time could be turned back, the children would rather have something happen to them than have their teacher, Xingming, suffer such a miscarriage of justice.

But now everything is clear, everything is at peace, everything has drifted away with the wind. I only hope that in the next life I can still be your student...

I must repay my teacher's kindness in my next life...

Listening to the children's words, Xingming also wished that there was a tomorrow.

Actually... it's my fault for not protecting you all!

I'm sorry... I'm a useless teacher, and I've let you down.

Upon hearing this, all the children gathered around, each one wrapping their arms around Xingming, gently patting their teacher's back and comforting him with tearful voices, "Don't apologize!"

"We love our teacher the most! We love our teacher the most!" X1000

"So I've been waiting for you all this time..."

In this gloomy world of the dead, the children never went to the Bridge of Helplessness, never chose to be reincarnated. They waited at the entrance to the underworld for their beloved teacher to arrive, so that they could go with him.

"Really...? Thank you...? Then let's go together..."

"Let's go together..."