Chapter 35 : Fight for Me The silver- haired young man 's lips were straight ,

The silver-haired young man had straight lips . Although he had sheathed his sword , his slender fingertips were still resting on the hilt . Under the bright moonlight , his hair was blown by the wind , and the lines of his profile were perfectly outlined . His orange eyes were almost shining like pure gold .

" Azhu ... " the real person murmured .​

Bo Yezhu looked at him , his gaze paused , and then his eyes turned , staring behind him .

That place was the way they came . A figure appeared at some point . He held a long sword in his hand , and his haori spread out a little with his steps .

" Lord Shuizhu . " Bo Ye Zhu spoke .

Tomioka Giyuu also looked at them , nodded , and said , " There are a lot more ghosts around here . "

As soon as he finished speaking , the sound of footsteps was heard again , and familiar members of the Demon Slayer Corps appeared . There were also many more crows in the sky . Tomioka Giyu turned around and nodded to those members .

These team members obviously did not understand the meaning of the water column , and confusion flashed in their eyes .

A crow landed on the wall of the house next to it and shouted , " Scatter ! Look for the evil spirit— "

After receiving the order from the Crow , the team members quickly divided into several small teams and ran towards the qualified alley .

Bo Ye Zhu saw a familiar person , it was Murata . The other party seemed to have not expected that Bo Ye Zhu saw him , and smiled subconsciously . The silver-haired young man 's eyebrows softened , and the corners of his mouth curled up .

They moved quickly . After just a brief encounter , the team's figures disappeared at the end of the road . The sound of the Sun Blade being unsheathed could be faintly heard .

When turning the corner , Murata couldn't help but turn back .

Meeting the blue - haired curse spirit 's sinister gaze , he was startled and immediately caught up with the team .​

The real person withdrew his gaze and looked at Bo Ye Zhu again , his gray-blue eyes almost digging out and sticking to the other person .

Giyu Tomioka looked at the two people . They were almost the same as before . Although they were not standing close to each other , there was a subtle fit between them , achieving a strange harmony .

No , there are still changes .

He glanced at Bo Yezhu . The aura of this man seemed to be more powerful than before . The fighting skills he just used were ones he had never seen before ... Was it a new breathing method ?

He thought so and asked so .​​

When Bo Ye Zhu heard his words , he was slightly stunned and looked down at the Nichirin Sword in his hand . Zhenren walked over without saying a word .

" No ... it 's just a coincidence . " Bo Ye Zhu said firmly .

He raised his eyes and looked at Tomioka Giyu : " I don't feel any changes . Compared to others , I am still the same person . "

The scene fell into silence for a moment . After a while , Giyu Tomioka nodded .

Bo Ye Zhu felt that the water column seemed to not believe what he said at all , but the other party had already turned around and left .

He lowered his eyes and looked at the Sun Blade . This sword was the most common style and looked no different from other swords . A voice echoed in his heart , urging him to draw the sword again .

However , he always felt that something bad would happen if he drew the knife .

The real person suddenly said : " Let's go back . "

By the way , Bo Yezhu turned his head to look at Zhenren , but met a pair of somewhat depressed eyes . He opened his mouth and wanted to ask something , but Zhenren had already pulled his hand , squeezing his fingers in , and their skin touched . Bo Yezhu was frozen by the cold palm .

After walking out of the area and returning to Fujiwara Mansion , Usuoba Nagisa discovered from afar that the butler was actually talking to Tomioka Giyu .

They were quite far away , so he couldn't see his expression clearly , but he could tell that the butler was wearing a smile that was not intended to show his true colors .

In fact, he felt that the butler was easy to get along with , but the other people in the Fujiwara Mansion were very afraid of the butler . Fujiwara Ko had sighed before that if the butler was not his man , he might not be able to successfully defeat the other members of the clan .

The real person took him and went straight home .​

" What's wrong ? " Bo Ye Zhu asked him . He was quite sensitive to the emotions of real people .

The real person 's pace slowed down and he suddenly changed direction . There was a dark alley on their side , and the real person pulled him into the darkness .

The curse spirit 's slightly heavy breathing was particularly obvious .

Bo Yezhu realized something belatedly . The real person had already pressed him against the wall . The cold and hard wall was against his back , and one side of his body was exposed to the moonlight outside .

A cold hand reached out and lifted the hair covering his ears . The red earring swayed slightly , flashing a faint light .​​

The real person stared intently at a mark that suddenly appeared under his ear . The mark was not large and the pattern was even beautiful , but the moment he saw it clearly , his heart sank into an ice cellar .

His gaze was too obvious , and Bo Ye Zhu subconsciously raised his hand to touch that place , but there was only the familiar touch of skin , nothing else .

" What is it ? " he asked in a low voice .

Zhenren closed his eyes , and the stitches on his face appeared due to the strong fluctuations of emotions . He looked away and looked at Uroba Nagisa 's face again .

His voice was too hoarse , and it fell on Bo Ye Zhu 's heart : " It's ... ... Zebra . "

stripes .

That small piece of beautiful pattern is something that real people dare not look at a second time .

The strength he had been holding onto Bo Yezhu 's hand suddenly faded , and he murmured , " How could this happen ... "

Bo Yezhu 's warm hand grasped him . The silver-haired young man 's expression was serious , and his words were firm : " Look at me , Zhenzhen . "

He knew what the markings were . The real person had told him before that a swordsman with the markings would have his strength greatly increased , but at the same time , his lifespan would be greatly reduced .

The real person looked at him with red eyes , but saw him raise his hand to lift the hair on that side , revealing the markings in his eyes , and his skin shuddered for a moment due to the contact with the cold air .

He saw the markings , which emitted a subtle curse .​​

The curse spirit 's pupils shrank as he stared at the pattern . The completely black pattern looked strangely beautiful on the ivory - white skin , especially the delicate skin under the ear .​​

The aura of the curse grew stronger and stronger , finally completely covering the markings . The real person reached out and touched it . When his fingertips touched the floating aura , the cursed power from the same source made him stunned .

" How come my cursed energy is on Azhu 's body ? " He rubbed the skin there , and the cursed energy did n't resist at all . When he removed the cursed energy covering the mark , the mark began to gradually disappear .

Bo Yezhu curled her lips and dodged his movements . The skin there was really sensitive . After being rubbed by the real person just now , it had turned red visibly and was a little itchy .

" Okay , it 's okay , let 's go home . " Bo Yezhu said . This time it was his turn to pull the real person away . The curse spirit was obviously still a little dazed and was thinking about the stripes .

This place is not far from home and it will be there in a while . Zhenren fell behind , reached out to close the gate of the courtyard , and caught up with Boyezhu .

Covered tightly , Bo Yezhu felt a little hot , so he raised his hand to unbutton his outer robe , and casually placed the Nichirin Sword on the table .

The real person came forward to help him and asked , " What 's the matter with that marking ? "

Bo Ye Zhu enjoyed his service and tilted his head when he heard it . He thought for a moment before answering him : " I can also use your cursed power , but I can only use your cursed power . "

" When I swung the sword , I felt a surge of power in my hand , and my speed increased instantly . The Nichirin Sword , which usually feels heavy , felt light and airy . "

Zhenren : " It feels like the stripes are turned on . " He still looked a little worried , and lowered his head to look under Bo Yezhu 's ear . After confirming that the skin there was smooth , he continued with his hands .

Bo Ye Zhu turned his back to him and raised his hand in agreement : " I don't think so . Next time if I do a mission separately from Zhen Zhen , maybe I'll know if it 's Zhen Zhen who 's having an impact . "

The curse spirit's expression darkened , and he muttered , " Do n't even think about it . I won't let you complete the mission on your own . "

After thinking for a moment , he added , " I can't do it with anyone else either . I do n't trust anyone . "

With only a single layer of clothing left on his body , Bo Ye Zhu turned around and said with a smile , " But you are now a Class A swordsman . You will have more missions in the future , and fewer ordinary patrol missions . "

The real person narrowed his eyes : " Azhu , are you looking forward to being separated from me ? "

" No. " Bo Ye Zhu denied it decisively , walked to the table , picked up the Sun Blade , and the heavy weight fell on his hand , which was no different from holding the sword before .

He weighed it and said to the master , " It 's just like usual now . I suspect my sword is heavier than others . Next time I go to the swordsmith village , I 'll ask someone to make me a lighter one . "

I'll wait until next time when I have time . Before the next training session , I'll change to a new , lighter sword so that it wo n't be so difficult when practicing swordsmanship .

In the past , they practiced against real people , and the curse spirit was almost letting his young master go . Bo Yezhu just swung his sword a few times and it was almost time for the training to end .

Although the blow that killed the evil ghost instantly was a coincidence , the thought at that moment was real .

He had a feeling .​

Tsuji Muzan must die .​​​

Perhaps it was to mourn the countless souls who had died , or perhaps it was because Muzan had an increasingly greater influence on his life , but Bo Ye Zhu thought about it seriously and felt that some of his previous ideas were no longer feasible .

Fujiwara no Ko once taught him to be prudent and protect himself . The swordsmanship teacher who came from a famous family said in a deep tone that there are too many injustices in this world , but one must put oneself first in everything .

He is actually still afraid of death .

He was afraid that after his death , his cursed spirit would remain alone in this world . He was also afraid that the real person would meet someone else one day , and he would die completely in obscurity .

The silver-haired young man lowered his eyes and stroked the scabbard with his fingertips . A heavy breath came to his face . Not long ago , this knife killed an evil ghost in an instant .

That was someone he would never have been able to kill so easily before .

It turns out that he is also selfish .

It suddenly occurred to him .

" Zhenzhen . " He turned his head and looked at Zhenren who was packing up the clothes he had just taken off .

The cursed spirit looked up : " What's wrong ? "

Bo Ye Zhu pursed his lips . He was too embarrassed to express those overly awkward thoughts . After thinking for a while , he asked another question .

" Will Muzan be killed ? "​​​

The real person looked at him and said , " Yes . "

" Will the ghosts be completely eliminated ? "

" Yes . "​

The silver-haired young man smiled , and the real person immediately understood what he meant .

The red earrings swayed slightly with their owner 's movements . Usugaba Nagisa placed the Nichirin Blade back on the table and said , " Zhenzhen , my strength is not enough to defeat a more powerful demon . "

Zhenzhen opened his mouth to say something , but the next second , Bo Yezhu continued , " But you are very strong , Zhenzhen . You also understand the future of this world , right ? "

He walked over and shook the real person 's hand .

A subtle sense of connection came , and the real person's expression paused , and he saw Bo Yezhu 's somewhat cunning eyes .

The majestic curse power leaked out a bit , and the real person's eyes became dazed for a moment . He clearly felt that he had reached the peak state . What was flowing in his veins was not blood , but the curse that made the curse spirit endless .

" Fight for me . " Bo Ye Zhu clenched his fingers , and Zhenren felt that the magic power in his body was increasing almost exponentially .

" For our future . "