Sailing at Sea: The Breath of the Day at the Start

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Kanao drew her sword and slashed, cutting the incoming handball in half.

The handball, split in two, instantly vanished into ghostly energy.

"Two ghosts, ghosts with superpowers..."

Shinobu Kocho gazed at the two ghostly figures outside the wall, her hand gripping the hilt of her Nichirin Blade at her waist.

"It was probably sent by Kibutsuji..."

"Tamayo said softly."

Yushiro was extremely annoyed: "Lady Tamayo, I told you long ago not to get involved with the Demon Slayer Corps! My Blood Demon Art is more vulnerable the more people there are, and now, that guy Muzan has found our hiding place!"

Ron took a leisurely sip of tea: "Calm down."

"You still said that!"

Yushiro glared at Ron angrily: "It's all your fault that things turned out this way! Lady Tamayo and I were living here peacefully..."

"Yushiro!"

Tamayo's voice became slightly louder.

"No disrespect to Mr. Ron is permitted."

Yushiro gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his face was full of resentment.

"It's ok."

Ron pulled Nezuko to her feet and smiled at Tamayo and Yushiro in front of him, saying, "After tonight, you really can't stay here anymore, so if he wants to blame me, let him blame me."

Swish!

Another handball hurtled through the air and crashed into the house.

Shinobu Kocho turned her head to avoid the attack, placing her hand on the hilt of her Nichirin Blade at her waist, her smiling face carrying a hint of cold killing intent.

"It seems they don't intend to get along with us."

The handball hit the ground and began to bounce around inside the room. Just as it was about to hit Tamayo, Yushiro immediately pushed it away.

"Lady Tamayo, watch out!"

The ball hurtled toward his head.

Just as they were about to smash his head open.

A hand reached out from the middle and grabbed the ball.

"Mr. Ron!"

Tanjiro exclaimed in surprise. The power of that ball had just been demonstrated; it could even shatter walls. If a human body were to take the hit head-on, it would surely be smashed to pieces!

But what happened next made his eyes widen.

The incredibly powerful ball was effortlessly caught by that flesh-and-blood hand.

Yushiro stared blankly at Ron, who was holding the handball in one hand.

"you……"

"Didn't I tell you? I'm invincible. Everything that's happening now is exactly what I expected."

Ron said with a smile, and with a little force, he crushed the ball.

Looking at Ron's indifferent face, and the handball that had turned into ghostly energy and dissipated.

Tanjiro, Yushiro, Shinobu, and Tamayo were all somewhat shocked.

This body, harder than a ghost's... is it really a human physique?

"Oh?"

The handball ghost frowned slightly as he watched another ball smash into the house like mud and sea, and then fall silent again.

The arrow-shaped ghost beside him, with its eyes closed, chuckled, "Need my help?"

"Not now, let me force them out first."

The Handball Demon raised his hands, and a handball appeared in each palm.

Both handballs were slammed into the house at the same time.

Then I heard that whooshing sound as it hurtled through the air again.

Shinobu drew her slender Nichirin Blade from her waist, about to make a move, but was stopped by Ron.

"Don't make a move."

Shinobu looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"It's just an ordinary supernatural being, you don't need to take action."

Ron looked at Tanjiro and Kanao in front of him: "You two go deal with them and let me see your swordsmanship."

Tanjiro was taken aback at first, but after realizing what he meant, his eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously at Ron: "Yes!"

Kanao glanced at Shinobu Kocho, who thought for a moment and then nodded to her.

The two handballs also crashed into the house.

Tanjiro and Kanao attacked at the same time.

"Water Breathing. First Form".

Surface slash!

Flower Breathing, Second Form.

Mikage Mei.

As Tanjiro unleashed a light blue slash from his black-bladed Nichirin Blade, and Kanao slashed with a pink-bladed Nichirin Blade in a plum blossom-petal-like arc, the two handballs were severed.

Followed by.

The two, practicing their breathing techniques, rushed out of the house and charged towards the Handball Demon and the Arrow Demon.

"Two demon-slaying swordsmen?!"

The handball ghost was taken aback.

Arrow Demon raised his hand, and the eyeballs in his palm rolled around.

"So, we can just kill them all, right?"

The handball devil grinned maliciously: "That's true."

Ron, Shinobu, Tamayo, and the others also walked into the courtyard through the hole in the wall.

Watching the battle between the two people and the two ghosts.

Kanao, who had already reached the state of complete concentration in her breathing technique, seemed to have no trouble dealing with the Temari Demon. Her movements were agile and light as she dodged the incoming temari balls one by one.

Tanjiro, who was fighting the Arrow Demon, was completely at a disadvantage, his body being tossed around by the Arrow Demon's arrows.

Shinobu Kocho frowned slightly: "Can't he see them? Those arrows."

"It seems like they haven't noticed yet."

Ron laughed.

"That idiot! Seriously!"

Yushiro said angrily.

"no way."

He pinched his fingertips together, and a talisman appeared at his fingertips.

"Kid, I'll lend you my vision. Teach that guy a lesson!"

"Eh?"

Before Tanjiro could react, a talisman floated to his forehead.

In an instant, the surrounding situation became clear, and the strange arrows that were invisible to the naked eye were clearly visible to Tanjiro.

"I can see it now! I see!"

A hint of joy flashed in Tanjiro's eyes.

As he watched those arrows rushing towards him.

His eyes narrowed, and he immediately dodged, simultaneously unleashing his swordsmanship to attack.

"Um……"

Ron rubbed his chin with his left hand, watching the battle unfold in the courtyard, while his right hand rested on Nezuko's head beside him, muttering to himself:

"The little girl has mastered the Flower Breathing Technique to the level of Complete Concentration, while Tanjiro has mastered about 60% of the Water Breathing Technique..."

"Tanjiro has the advantage in physical strength, but he probably wouldn't be a match for the little girl in actual combat. He still lacks experience in fighting enemies."

The butterfly beside him listened to his words and was somewhat shaken.

Can you really see this much just by looking?!

Just how much does this guy actually know about breathing techniques?