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

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"It tastes even better with my homemade sauce."

Ron tried it and his eyes lit up:

"Indeed, it tastes very good."

This fried pork cutlet has a unique flavor compared to the grilled pork cutlets in the One Piece world.

The store manager seemed very pleased upon hearing this.

"Hahaha, right!"

Ron finished the pork chop in his bowl in a few bites, looked up at the busy manager behind the counter and said, "Another one, please."

"okay!"

After leaving the restaurant.

Ron looked completely satisfied.

"I haven't had such a satisfying meal in ages."

He looked up and saw a Western restaurant across the street, and a curry shop not far away.

Ron smiled and said:

"Looks like I'll have to stay here for a few more days."

On a bustling and prosperous street.

Ron wandered around, eating various snacks in his hands.

At the same time, he unleashed his immense Observation Haki, enveloping the entire city.

"There are really a lot of ghosts hiding here."

"Is that the biggest one Kibutsuji Muzan?"

"A being that has transcended the boundaries of demons and is infinitely close to perfection... It is indeed quite troublesome for the people of this world."

"But for me... it's just a matter of one sword strike."

Ron used his Observation Haki to 'observe' Muzan Kibutsuji, who had transformed into a human male and was hiding among humans as a husband and father, but the near-perfect being was completely unaware of it.

The two sides are worlds apart in strength.

If Ron wanted to, he could easily kill him here with a single sword strike. Infinite cell regeneration? Don't even think about it.

With Ron's current physique and strength, one punch from him would likely annihilate Muzan Kibutsuji, leaving not even a trace of his cells.

But if we do that... it would be really boring.

He needs to stay in this world for at least thirty days now.

It's only been six days.

He was already getting a little bored.

If the Demon Slayer storyline hadn't even started yet, and he had already ended it with a single sword strike... just thinking about it is incredibly boring.

Being strong has its troubles too...

Ron sighed inwardly.

"We really need to find some fun."

Ron finished the last piece of fried food, turned around and walked in one direction.

That's the direction of Tamayo's hidden residence.

Not a moment.

He then left the bustling downtown area and walked into the alleyway where the lights were on.

The number of people around suddenly decreased significantly.

Just as he was about to walk toward the door hidden at the end of the alley.

In an open area beside the alley, there was a noodle shop, but business was slow. The bald shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw someone coming, and he quickly came over and said, "Sir, would you like a bowl of buckwheat noodles? They're very delicious."

Ron glanced down at him.

The bald shop manager, who was about 1.6 meters tall, looked up at the tall, upright young man who was over 2 meters tall and felt a sudden panic.

"Wow, that's so high!"

He couldn't help but swallow hard, taking two steps back before he could get a clear look at Ron.

Ron recognized him too; the bald shop owner in front of him was the same noodle shop owner who had met Tanjiro and his sister once in the original story.

Ron walked to the stool and sat down.

"Then give me a bowl of buckwheat noodles with yam juice."

"Oh...oh! Got it!"

……

While Ron was eating buckwheat noodles.

In a grand mansion in the bustling Asakusa district of Tokyo Prefecture.

Kibutsuji Muzan, disguised as a human adult male, was flipping through books in his study.

Where exactly is the blue spider lily?

……

Having just received the mission notification, Tanjiro carried Nezuko on his back and rushed towards Asakusa in Tokyo Prefecture.

Shinobu Kocho, along with her stepson Kanao Tsuyuri, followed his trail and also headed towards Asakusa in Tokyo Prefecture.

This city, outwardly prosperous and glamorous, secretly harbors a large number of cannibals...

Storm is coming.

6. The Uneasy Yushiro

After finishing a bowl of buckwheat noodles, Ron tossed some money down and said to the bald shopkeeper, "It tastes good."

Just as he put down the money and was about to get up and leave.

Two voices sounded from behind.

"Lady Tamayo, the color of that dress you saw today suits you very well."

"Is it……"

A beautiful woman dressed in a dark purple kimono with a beige wide sash around her waist, long black hair styled in a bun, red lips, and a gentle face, walked past Ron with a young follower and headed towards the alley.

The young attendant, dressed in a white kimono, gazed at the beautiful woman beside him with eyes full of admiration.

The boy's inner thoughts: "Lady Tamayo, you are beautiful today, and you will surely be beautiful tomorrow."

The two walked past the noodle shop.

The bald boss stroked his chin, watching the two figures gradually walk away, and chuckled, "What an exceptionally beautiful woman! If I could marry a beauty like her, I'd gladly give up ten years of my life. Sir, do you think I have a chance of succeeding if I propose to her?"

no respond.

"guest?"

He turned around.

The tall young guest had already left sometime earlier.

Thank you for your patronage.

……

Under the dim yellow light of the streetlights.

Tamayo and Yushiro walked into the depths of the alley.

Tamayo was the first to walk to the end of the alley, her figure disappearing behind the wall.

Yu Shilang looked around and, seeing that no one was there, followed them inside.

Just walked in.

His nose bumped right into Tamayo's back.

Just as a surge of immense happiness welled up in Yushiro's heart, Tamayo's solemn voice rang in his ears, startling him.

"Who are you?"

Yushiro suddenly looked up and stared ahead.

A tall, slender young man in black, with a gourd of wine hanging from his waist, stood in front of them, hands behind his back, smiling as he looked at the two.

"good evening."

"!"

Yushiro's expression changed instantly. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately stood in front of Tamayo, assumed a fighting stance, and stared intently at the uninvited guest.

"There's no ghostly scent. Is it a human? How do they know this place?!"