books44 Chapter 443: He's also living off a woman.
Chapter 443: He's also living off a woman.
Yuko temporarily agreed to Tamayo's request and wouldn't easily put herself through any trouble.
Yes, temporarily, because Tamayo asked her for help.
While we won't resort to extreme measures, using combat to deplete our stamina is actually not a big deal.
Sanemi Shinazugawa was so angry that he ground his teeth. His challenging tone was truly nauseating.
But this woman has a foul mouth, yet she's incredibly capable.
"So, please don't crowd in front of my door." Yu Zi grabbed a handful of her hair, making her already messy hairstyle even more disheveled.
What happened yesterday? She feels a bit unwell in her head.
Also, why doesn't she remember anything?
Her most recent memory is of eating at a banquet, so... she actually blacked out?
Really? Ghosts can get drunk?
"Instead of wasting time crowding around my door, you should go back and prepare, so you don't end up lying on the ground in no time, right?" Yu Zi muttered to herself, thinking she should get rid of these idiots first.
Sanemi Shinazugawa grinned: "You're the one who's scared before the battle even begins. Don't be afraid."
Yu Zi sighed, "Young people just have so much energy, they're as lively and energetic as mice."
Shinazugawa Sanemi's temple throbbed with a vein: "You can only keep your mouth shut for now. Just wait to die!"
Tanjiro smiled awkwardly. He noticed something: after Muzan was defeated, everyone's personalities seemed to have become more cheerful.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Yu Zi scratched her head as she closed the door, effectively shutting out the guests.
Although his face was full of anger, he didn't actually harbor any malice. It was less than impotent rage, which at least contained some malice.
These idiots, at best, just keep yelling a few words.
What era are we living in? Being arrogant is outdated, okay?
Oh no, so it's only the beginning of the 20th century.
Yu Zi was lost in thought, and finally ended her internal struggle with the thought that "it doesn't matter anyway."
The people outside, having been turned away, left grumbling and cursing.
Although it was only Shinazugawa Sanemi who made a couple of sarcastic remarks.
Yuko ignored them and gently rubbed her temples.
The hangover was quite unpleasant, so Yuko immediately used her Blood Demon Art to break down the pain of the hangover. Soon, the numbing effect of the alcohol was completely eliminated.
"Yuko, I'm coming in~" Shinobu Kocho said as she opened the door and walked in without Yuko's permission.
Seeing Shinobu Kocho approaching with a smile, Ikuko couldn't help but complain, "I didn't expect you to join in their commotion."
"Well, this should be the last time everyone uses breathing techniques and sword forms." Shinobu Kocho said with a faint smile as she sat down opposite Ikuko. "After today, the Demon Slayer Corps will cease to exist."
Yu Zi was momentarily stunned, waking up from her early morning daze.
After a moment of silence, Yu Zi said softly, "Breathing techniques... will probably be lost."
The demon-slaying techniques created and passed down by Yoriichi for hundreds of years, whether it be breathing techniques or sword forms, will gradually fade from people's sight as the demons disappear and as their generation grows old.
The stories about demon hunters that were once told will become legends.
Yuko knew very well that breathing techniques were not something worth passing down.
The correct breathing technique has the miraculous effect of prolonging life, but the various breathing techniques used by the Demon Slayer Corps that have strange effects are not like that.
Regardless of the specific breathing technique, the essence is to enhance one's own strength by stimulating the body's potential, thereby enabling one to fight against powerful evil spirits.
The concentrated breathing technique used by the pillar has even greater negative effects.
By inhaling large amounts of oxygen into the lungs, more air enters the bloodstream, accelerating blood flow and heart rate, and exacerbating the rise in body temperature and blood heat, it's clear from the sound that this breathing method comes at a cost.
This breathing method grants a person combat ability comparable to that of a demon, and can prevent the worsening of injuries; it is an extremely powerful technique.
However, this breathing method is also damaging their bodies and hastening their death.
Strictly speaking, the mark is a further stage of improvement in the total concentration breathing method.
The markings are an ability that can only appear when the body is near its limit and the breathing technique is pushed to its extreme. The increased heart rate and further increase in body temperature are all extremely harmful to the body.
It was within Yuko's expectations that this breathing technique would be lost.
In times of peace, they are no longer needed.
However, before Yuko could finish her reflection, Shinobu Kocho continued, "Besides, I think this is everyone's way of showing their gratitude to Yuko."
Yuko's melancholy vanished instantly, and she looked at Shinobu Kocho with a wistful gaze: "You call that kind of nagging, that expression of dislike written all over your face, gratitude?"
Shinobu Kocho smiled slightly: "Mr. Shinazugawa is a well-known idiot."
"That's actually his way of expressing goodwill."
"Yuko, just forgive him."
Yu Zi squinted, her crimson eyes carrying a hint of speechlessness.
Because... there's no way to refute it.
That white-haired guy has something wrong with his head; he reacts like this even to his own brothers.
Seeing this, Shinobu Kocho covered her mouth and chuckled secretly.
Yu Zi couldn't stand her behavior any longer and rolled her eyes: "I said, you got me drunk last night, didn't you?"
Butterfly's hand, which was covering her mouth, froze, and her purple eyes involuntarily darted away.
"No, not really."
Yu Zi's eyelids twitched. She didn't actually remember anything that happened last night. She just used this trick to get the information out of her.
Shinobu Kocho waved her hand in a panic: "Oh dear, I did help you back last night, but that was because you were drunk, Yuuko."
Yuko didn't believe her nonsense at all, squinting her eyes: "Really? Then why do I look like a child when I wake up first thing in the morning?"
Those idiots knocking on the door so early in the morning—if I hadn't noticed that my line of sight was much lower than usual, I probably would have been laughed at by those two morons again.
Shinobu Kocho panicked for a moment and argued, "But I can't possibly turn you into a child, Yuuko, can I?"
"hehe."
Yu Zi gave a forced smile, already completely certain of the culprit.
Butterfly coughed twice and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, our lord wants everyone to go there this afternoon."
"What are you up to now?" Yu Zi replied irritably. "Will the team give us money before we break up?"
Butterfly rolled her eyes at her: "How come I didn't know Yuko was so greedy?"
Yuko crossed her arms and said, "That's because I was originally very rich."
"what about now?"
"...There aren't any left now." She had kept them all at home and given them to the Kamado family as relief.
Although Kamado Kuiji never took a single penny.
Shinobu Kocho knew that Ikuko was just joking, so she teased, "Actually, I do have a little savings too~"
"So, I'm living off a woman?" Yu Zi couldn't help but laugh.
Shinobu leaned forward and scratched Ikuko's waist: "Alright, alright, Master actually wanted to take a group photo for everyone."