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Firstly, it's to foster camaraderie among everyone, and secondly, it's to enhance the strength of the Demon Slayer Corps members. Tanjiro came here to purchase supplies and also took the opportunity to check out Miss Akusei's house.

Then they heard someone shouting for help on the street.

As a kind-hearted boy, Tanjiro naturally stepped forward without hesitation, only to peek out and see...

Oh my! Isn't that the Demon King, Muzan Kibutsuji? How come he's gotten so slovenly in just a few days?

Tanjiro had seen Muzan once before when he came to this city, but at that time Muzan turned an ordinary person into a demon to create chaos in order to escape.

It was during that incident that Tanjiro met Lady Akuse.

Although Miss Tamayo is a demon, she has a kind heart and is willing to help the human who has become a demon turn back into a human. Moreover, through their correspondence, it can be learned that the demon-turned human has regained his senses and will be able to truly turn back into a human in a short time.

Although Muzan has transformed into a child, his general outline remains unchanged, and the chilling aura emanating from him can still be smelled from several kilometers away.

"Breath of the Sun."

Muzan was running for his life when he suddenly saw a burst of firelight. He thought Yoriichi Tsugikuni was catching up behind him, and for a moment he was so frightened that he forgot how to fight back, letting Tanjiro's sword slash at his neck.

But after he swung the knife down, he realized that the power seemed a bit off.

Although both are Sun Breathing techniques, the power emanating from their swords is worlds apart.

Muzan looked up and realized that the boy in front of him who was using Sun Breathing was a member of the Demon Slayer Corps whom he had met once before.

A sinister smile instantly appeared on Muzan's face.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni, don't you value your comrades highly? I'll capture this boy right now and see what you can do to me. If you're so capable, ignore this boy and just cut me down.

Muzan grabbed Tanjiro by the neck.

"Kid, if you want to live, you'd better listen to me!" Muzan yelled.

Just then, Yamabuki Hanakami arrived.

Tanjiro Kamado was initially wondering why Muzan Kibutsuji was running so badly, but when he saw Hanako Yamabuki, he understood everything.

"Mr. Yamabuki, it's you." Tanjiro Kamado's face relaxed. "I'm sorry, I've been captured and taken hostage. But it's okay. For everyone's sake, please cut me down along with this demon."

Muzan's face turned green: "Boy! Don't try to kill yourself! You want to die, but I want to live!"

Chapter 433: Good News: Offering Incense to Boss Muzan

Muzan's mind is currently blank.

Isn't the greatest joy in life simply living? Why is this young man not afraid of death? If you die, you have nothing left, right?

"Yoichi Tsugikuni! Don't come any closer! Or believe me, I'll strangle him!" Muzan Kibutsuji screamed in anguish.

"What do you take human life for?!" Yamabuki Hanajin exuded an indescribable killing intent, and Muzan felt his legs go weak.

"Let's trade one life for another. I'll release this boy, and you're not allowed to chase me anymore. I also won't hurt anyone else in the future. How about that? Isn't that a good deal?" Muzan Kibutsuji shouted.

Before Yamabuki Hanajin could even speak, Tanjiro couldn't hold back any longer.

"Absolutely not! Mr. Yamabuki, I don't care about my life, but this bastard must not be let off the hook. He has killed so many people and must be punished as he deserves. Don't worry about my feelings, just kill me with one blow. If you can't do it, I can bite my tongue and commit suicide..." Tanjiro said resolutely.

"Don't bite your tongue and commit suicide!" Muzan, the boss, was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed Tanjiro's chin.

He believes that the reason he is still alive is because he has a hostage, but if that person dies, Yoriichi Tsugikuni will definitely not show him any mercy.

As for why this boy calls Yoriichi Tsugikuni "Mr. Yamabuki," after all, hundreds of years have passed, and he may have changed his name. That's not important. What's important is that the person in front of me is definitely Yoriichi Tsugikuni, and I wouldn't mistake him even if I turned to ashes.

"Young man! Well done! I will definitely come to offer incense for you on the anniversary of your death next year." Yamabuki Hanajin raised the knife in his hand with a sinister smile.

Muzan is in utter despair.

You people are so cruel. I just wanted to live. Was that wrong?

"If you won't let me live, then you'll all be buried with me!" Muzan Kibutsuji wanted to drag as many people as possible down with him.

"Breath of the Sun!"

In an instant, Muzan didn't even have time to resist before he was dismembered into a pile of pieces.

Tanjiro was surprised to find that he was still alive.

"I never tackle trolley problems. My choice is to become Superman and carry the trolley into the sky." Yamabuki Hanajin slowly sheathed her sword.

However, Muzan's vitality is extremely tenacious; even after being chopped into a pile of small pieces, he continues to wriggle.

"Hey, you over there, can I borrow your broom?" Muzan said to a small vendor next to him.

"Help! Murder!" the vendor yelled as he ran.

Yamabuki Hanakami casually picked up a broom and started sweeping up the shattered Muzan.

"What should we do? Is he dead?" Tanjiro asked curiously.

“No matter what, he’s a Demon King, he shouldn’t die so easily, right? Help me count, I just chopped him into 108 pieces, count to see if any are missing.” Yamabuki Hanajin squatted down and began counting Muzan’s corpse.

No more, no less, a total of one hundred and eight yuan.

In other words, this time Muzan didn't even have a chance to escape. The power of his punch when he transformed into Saitama last time was a bit too great. Although it shattered Muzan into pieces, the excess force created a storm that blew Muzan's cells to other places, giving him a chance to revive.

"Send a message to the Demon Slayer Corps immediately, tell them to bring more wisteria flower tea. Also, have all the Pillars come over so they can witness Muzan basking in the sun." Yamabuki Hanajin chuckled as he poked Muzan's corpse with the tip of his knife.

Tanjiro immediately relayed this news to the Demon Slayer Corps.

The Demon Slayer Corps leader was stunned when he received this news.

I was just about to take Muzan down with me, I even set up the explosives, and now you're telling me Muzan's already been stabbed to death? Isn't this happiness a bit too sudden?

Immediately, the Demon Slayer Corps leader ordered all members of the Demon Slayer Corps to arrive at the scene immediately, to be on high alert, and absolutely not to give Muzan even the slightest chance.

Less than an hour later, all nine pillars were gathered.

The crowd looked at the pieces of the corpse scattered on the ground, and their expressions varied.

The most surprising thing was that Ms. Tamayo also arrived.

As a demon, she could clearly sense that Muzan's power had weakened to the extreme. She had experienced this feeling not long ago, when Muzan was reduced to only a few cells by Saitama's punch.

Although Ms. Tamayo is a demon, she has always maintained contact with the Demon Slayer Corps.

Everyone is witnessing this moment.

"Mr. Yamabuki, I really don't know how to thank you." The Demon Slayer Corps leader walked over excitedly.

Mr. Yamabuki touched his lips: "Opening champagne at halftime is a big no-no. I absolutely do not believe Muzan is dead until the sun comes out. I will never make a promise."

Yoriichi Tsutaka is clearly incredibly strong, yet he is excessively cautious.

And so, the group endured a long and arduous night.

The moment the sun rose, the corpse of Demon King Muzan completely disappeared into the sunlight.

Mr. Yamabuki had already brewed a pot of wisteria flower tea and gently sprinkled it on Muzan's ashes.

This was to prevent Muzan's ashes from rising up again.

When it comes to last-hitting, I'm a pro.

Miss Tamayo hid downstairs in the distance, watching with excitement as Muzan vanished into thin air.

The curse that had lasted for hundreds of years was finally broken.

Yamabuki Hanajin carefully swept up Muzan's ashes, threw them all into the wisteria teapot, and then shook it well.

We absolutely guarantee that not a single cell will survive.

"Everyone, I hereby announce that the Demon Slayer Corps is hereby disbanded," the Demon Slayer Corps leader said excitedly.

Its lifespan of several hundred years has finally come to an end today.

The Demon King Muzan no longer exists, and the demons associated with Muzan will gradually disappear. Only demons like Tamayo, who broke free from Muzan's control, will survive in the world.

"Mr. Yamabuki, I really don't know how to thank you." The Demon Slayer Corps leader couldn't help but grasp Yamabuki Hanakami's hand.

"I'm hungry, is it alright if you buy me breakfast?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked.

"We will definitely satisfy you!"

After finishing all this, Yamabuki Hanajin walked towards Miss Tamayo in the distance.

Miss Tamayo bowed slightly to him: "You must not be Mr. Yoriichi Tsugikuni himself, right?"

“Indeed, I am merely using his body to move about in this world. I will leave after midnight today, and it is uncertain in what form I will reappear in this world,” Yamabuki Hanajin said with a smile.

Even so, I still want to say thank you.

"And you? Now that your wish has been fulfilled, what are your plans for the future?" Yamabuki Hanajin looked at Tamayo curiously.

Looking at the bright sunshine, Tamayo suddenly smiled: "The world is so big, I want to go and see it all."

"By the way, there are blue spider lilies growing on Tanjiro's mountain. Maybe eating them will make you unafraid of sunlight. If you ever discover any strange or unusual things in the future, remember to let me know."

"must."

Chapter 434: The Beginning of the Fated Battle

A new day has begun.

After saying goodbye to the Demon Slayer Corps members, Yamabuki Hanajin had a rare good night's sleep, mainly because there was really no entertainment in the Demon Slayer era.

Without a computer, without a phone, without games, I fell asleep in bed without even realizing it.

As a result, Yamabuki Hanakami is in exceptionally good spirits today.

"Another day full of energy! Whose bed did I snuggle into today?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked, her eyes closed, groping around randomly.

As I was touching it, a short, sharp scream suddenly came from the side.

"Who? Who's there?" the girl asked in a panic.

It was about four in the morning, and the room was very dark. Even sitting face to face, you couldn't see each other's faces clearly, so it was understandable that the girl felt scared.

Although the other party couldn't see him, Yamabuki Hanajin realized that he could clearly see the girl's face, which meant that he wasn't not human today. Ugh, how did he get himself into this mess?

To prove that I am not an ordinary person today.

Just as Yamabuki Hanajin was about to habitually open the system panel, she saw her nine fluffy tails.

Okay, now you know who you are without even opening the system interface.

I will definitely become Hagoromo Gitsune.

I don't even need to look in a mirror. Just by touching my own tail, I know that the feel and the color of my fur are far superior to those of ordinary foxes. I am proud and honored!

The girl was only wearing a thin nightgown. In her panic, she thought that a bandit had entered the room and wanted to do something bad to her. She immediately lit the oil lamp in the room, only to find that the person sleeping next to her was actually a girl who was even cuter than herself.

It was smiling and greeting him.

The girl's mind went blank for a moment. She didn't know what was going on or why there was someone else in her bed. Had she gone into the wrong room? Just as she was lost in thought, Hagoromo Gitsune's nine fluffy tails emerged from under the covers.

"A monster!" the girl exclaimed, fumbling around on the ground before finally pulling out a short knife.

When Yamabuki Hanakami saw the sword, she couldn't help but laugh.

Girl, are you sure this knife will work on me? Forget about killing monsters, this knife is too dull to even kill a chicken.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. After all, I'm a very energetic one." Yamabuki Hanajin wanted to tease the little girl, so he reached out and gently grabbed her wrist.

Perhaps because she had heard so many stories of demons and monsters since childhood, in the young girl's mind, monsters were villains who did all sorts of evil deeds, which was a complete stereotype.

In a panic, she grabbed the short sword with both hands and slashed at Yamabuki Hanajin, who casually blocked with her right wrist.

Are you kidding me? How could such a weapon possibly hurt me?

Just as Yamabuki Hanajin was thinking this, the dagger left a shallow wound on her fair wrist.

"Huh???" Yamabuki Hanajin looked at the wound on her hand with a blank expression before she suddenly realized what was going on.

It turns out that this sword is not an ordinary sword, but a sword forged by the Onmyoji himself, specifically for killing monsters.

No wonder he was able to hurt himself.

Before he could say anything, the girl was terrified. She hurriedly dropped the knife on the ground and kept apologizing to him.

She probably never imagined that she would actually be able to injure someone.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to, I was just so scared. I'll treat you right now!" the girl said, her face full of fear.

"No need, this little injury will heal in a few minutes." Even though Yamabuki Hanajin had already said that, the girl still took Yamabuki Hanajin's hand and gently held it in her own palm.