Purgatory Atsuro slowly turned around and looked at Akaza's body, which was slowly collapsing, and it stopped collapsing.

And without a head control, he made a fighting posture, and the snowflake-shaped needle under his feet was shining.

Purgatory Atsuro looked at Akaza's remaining body, and with a serious expression, he pulled out the Hiroshita Sword again.

The flames burned again on the blade, and the He knife opened again.

"It's really incredible. With his strong fighting spirit, he broke through the boundaries of ghosts, making his neck no longer a weakness, and could be beheaded without death!"

Purgatory Atsuro felt the unyielding fighting spirit that Akaza was slowly regenerating her head, and she immediately understood something.

"Is this amazing obsession unwilling to accept his failure?" Purgatory Atsuro felt that things had become troublesome.

If the neck is no longer Akaza's weakness, then Purgatory Atsushiro can only destroy his body instantly with a powerful attack, making him unable to regenerate.

"Can you do it yourself?" Purgatory Atsuru's movement of holding up the knife slightly slowed down, and he suddenly questioned his ability in his heart.

Purgatory Atsuru suddenly recalled his efforts over the years, the sacrifices and efforts of the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Team. Now the ultimate goal is near to you, and it can end this thousand-year tragedy.

"No, I have to do it!" Purgatory Atsushiro's eyes were instantly firm, and hesitated in his heart and rushed towards Akaza, whose head was about to be regenerated.

Purgatory Apricot is different from others. He has no reason to have to take revenge against ghosts, so he becomes a pillar of flame.

It is because he was born in the Purgatory clan who served as the Demon Slayer Flame Pillar for generations, and his father was the Yanzhu who took office.

It can be said that killing evil ghosts is their ancestral responsibility!

His mother died of illness, and Yanzhu's father suddenly became decadent and gave up Yanzhu's duties. He fell in love with drinking and no longer guided the Purgatory Apricot Shoulang to practice. He no longer cared about the two brothers Purgatory Apricot Shoulang.

It fully demonstrates that the wife is true love, and the child is just an accident!

But Akatsuro, who was born with strength that is stronger than ordinary people, remembers his mother's teachings and follows the principle of the strong protecting the weak.

His father was decadent, and Apricot Shouro could only learn the three volumes of Yan's breathing secrets he passed down from his ancestors, and the self-taught one took over the position of Yanzhu again.

The driving force that drives Purgatory Atsushiro and the evil ghosts to fight to this day is not hatred, but the justice in their hearts that protect the weak from harm.

Purgatory Atsura attacked Akaza hard at the reborn body. His body without brain control actually instinctively used various blood ghost techniques named after fireworks, and fought again with Purgatory Atsura.

"It's hard to imagine that he has cultivated all his skills into every cell of his body. Even without a head, the power of his moves has not decreased in half..." Purgatory Atsushiro's face was solemn and he banged Akaza with a serious expression, his brain was running rapidly, thinking about the way to break the enemy.

At this moment, Akaza has given birth to half a head, and her nose has been regenerated, and her brain can be regenerated to restore her thinking ability.

But just as Akaza's body instinctively closed her punch, he suddenly felt that his fist was suddenly pulled by someone, and at the same time he seemed to have heard a girl's weak but firm crying.

【Brother Yuzhi, stop, please stop hitting me!】

Listening to the girl's plea, Akaza's remaining body felt as if her heart was being held tightly, so tight that it hurt.

[Let go, let go, who are you?!!]

The power holding his hand was obviously not strong, and he could break free with a light move like air, but Akaza, who had powerful power, seemed to be imprisoned with one hand.

The person who pretends to be asleep cannot wake up, so Akaza is unwilling to break free from his hands.

Purgatory Akisuro looked at him suddenly leaving the fierce battle, and flashed to the side and gave up the attack. He placed one hand strangely beside him, as if something was holding him back, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Why did he stop suddenly?" Purgatory Atsuro looked at Akaza's headless body standing in place, his eyes flashing.

He was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to attack or observe the situation before talking.

[Please stop, Brother Yuzhi, let us set off together!]

A crying girl easily grabbed Akaza's iron fist that could break rocks and steel with her weak hands.

【No, I have to kill him!】

Akaza, whose head has not been fully regenerated, follows the instinct of the body and answers the girl's questions.

【Why?】

[Because I have to become stronger, those who dare to stop me will be killed without mercy!]

The girl hindered his battle with the strong at this moment, but Akazo did not react at all, as if he was on a double standard.

【Why, why are you so persistent in becoming stronger?】

【Why? Because…】

Akaza's answer suddenly stopped.

Yes, why do you persist in becoming stronger?

Even though the brain just regenerated a little bit, the precious memory he forgot was slowly awakening.

[Because I am not strong enough, I can't give the cure medicine to my dad...]

[If you are not strong enough, you cannot escape the pursuit with your stolen wallet...]

【If I'm not strong enough, I can't...】

【…Go to protect you!】

The lost memories woke up, and Akaza also remembered at this moment, who was the crying girl holding her fist?

[Whenever the cherished people are in crisis, I am always not by their side...]

【It has been agreed upon...】

As the fireworks bloomed, the boy and the girl made a lifelong agreement and promised the girl that she would protect her.

The boy who felt uneasy to sweep his father's grave quickly returned to the dojo, but he saw the poisoned master and his daughter. The girl he had agreed to protect had no breath.

The poisoner is the jealous and incompetent and weak people in the sword arts next door.

The young man used his fists torture and kill all the sixty-seven disciples in the dojo!

Countless limbs and internal organs covered the temple, and the scene was extremely bloody, just like a purgatory after being attacked by evil ghosts.

Wusan, who had obviously not thrown ghosts in that area, heard that some ghosts caused a big riot, came over and took a curious look, found the human boy who was more cruel than the evil ghost, and felt very fond of it.

[After becoming a ghost, I lost my memory but still pursued strength again. I had lost everything I wanted to protect, and I no longer want to continue living in this world without anything...]

Even if I become a ghost and my memory is lost, my hair color is the color of the kimono you are wearing in my memory, and my ghost killing technique is the snowflake shape of your hair accessories.

The name of each move of mine is the night you and I made a vow, no, or even earlier, I promised you to take you to see the name of each fireworks at the fireworks conference.

My ghost killing technique can sense murderous aura and fighting aura, but I can no longer feel you.

[... But I continued to carry out meaningless killings for hundreds of years. What a miserable, sad and boring thing!]

The immortal body imprisoned me in time without you, and could think of you, that death is for me...

Finally out of time

【…Love in the snow!】

Akaza regenerated and recovered most of her head, and looked at the Purgatory Atsuro in front of her with one eye, and suddenly launched a destruction and killing and destruction starting action.

【…I finally understand that the person I really want to kill is actually…】

"Do you still have to fight in the end?" Purgatory Atsuru didn't know what he was expecting just now, so he took a deep breath and the flames gathered on the Sun Wheel Knife.

【Secret...】

Akaza's powerful destructive power bombed out, and the target was... his own body!

The Purgatory Atsuro, who was planning to use Myoyi and Akaza to fight against him, was almost dodged to his waist by his sudden action.

"He actually attacked himself?!" Purgatory Atsuro stopped attacking and looked at Akaza, whose head was smashed and his body became ragged in disbelief.

Akaza gave up his defense and used the destruction to severely injured himself!

Purgatory Atsuro recalled the smile that suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth when he saw Akaza bombarding the attack on his body, and he didn't quite understand what that smile meant.

"What happened? He suddenly attacked himself and his smile. Does it have anything to do with his sudden pause just now?" He couldn't understand the Purgatory Atsuru, but was shocked.

Although Akaza, who has recovered her memory, does not want to fight for the evil ghosts anymore, she wants to go on a journey to reincarnation with her fiancée who has been waiting for her for hundreds of years.

But this immortal body was not his. Wusan's cells were frantically repairing Akaza's seriously injured body, and the flesh and blood were wriggling and regenerating.

【Enough, stop, don’t regenerate!】

Akaza didn't want Lianxue, who had been waiting for him for hundreds of years, to wait any longer. He had no reason to fight.

Besides, when he was cut off his neck by Purgatory Apricot Shouro, he had already lost, and he lost completely.

He was defeated by the other party's dignified front, and Akaza admitted his failure.

[It's over, let me go to hell with great pleasure!]

The flesh and blood on his neck was still squirming, and Wusan's cells wanted to repair his head and let him continue to fight for himself.

But Akaza, who was determined to die, no longer had the intention to fight, which made it extremely difficult for the flesh and blood of his head to repair the regeneration of his flesh and blood.

Akaza can break through the boundaries of ghosts with obsession and no longer fear of being cut off his head, but now he has given up on this obsession and chooses to embrace death.

Even though he had no face, he still chose to face those people.

【Father, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?】

Akaza, who had already set foot on the underworld, met his father and asked with concern.

【It's okay, thank you for your treatment!】
To be continued...