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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters tragic girl

"Do you want to kill me?" the Rakshasa girl said expressionlessly, "Then do it. Don't even think about asking for any news or intelligence. I don't know anything."

Because her spine was destroyed, she completely lost the ability to move. Except for the fact that her head could still move, the parts below her neck were completely uncontrollable. The clavicle, spine, and parts that had been cut off and burned were experiencing bursts of stimulation.

It touched her nerves, but how could the pain in her body compare to the pain in her heart.

"You were once a human, right? Why did you do this?" Tanjiro's attitude was slightly indifferent.

He is a gentle and caring person, but he is also a very decisive swordsman with a strong sense of justice. He will give his opponents sympathy and final warmth, but only after they wake up and fully realize their mistakes.

Obviously, the Rakshasa lying on the ground did not have such a noble understanding.

"Haha." The girl twitched her lips in a self-deprecating tone and turned her head, squinting at my wife Zenitsu on one side with cold eyes, as if looking at garbage, which made the latter confused.

Obviously it was Tanjiro who discovered you, it was Tanjiro who stabbed you, and it was Tanjiro who completely cut off your escape route. Even if he is much kinder than Inosuke and Kanagi, why is he the only one who becomes a thorn in the side?

"Please cooperate." Tanjiro frowned, "I don't want to wait for the officials of this kingdom to arrive and take you away. I can smell the sadness and despair in your heart. You must have suffered a lot, right? So before

It was only after he was injured that he desperately wanted to die.

Solve my doubts, and then I will send you away in a painless way, and no one will come to disturb your rest again.

So, is it okay?"

The Rakshasa girl couldn't help but be surprised by the sincerity and regret that came from her heart as they looked into each other's eyes.

But is it still useful to say this now? What has happened can never be repeated!

It's just that behind the sincerity, that official statement really scared the Rakshasa girl. Slice research is not just a joke circulated in the great Eastern countries. In the era of myth resurgence, when dealing with life forms other than normal human beings, it is necessary to conduct research that has been used in the past.

Research that was considered taboo is no longer something that is wildly boycotted.

The girl who fell into the hands of the officials thought about the photos of dissected demons she had seen in newspapers and news, as well as the various inspirations she had gained from the demons through the official's ostentatious announcements. She took a breath of air in pain, "You want to know

What?"

Hearing these words, Tanjiro was slightly surprised, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. "It's still the same question as before, you were once a human, right? Why did you do this?"

"I was once a human being, weren't they humans too? Why did they do such excessive things to me?" Being supported and leaning against a tree trunk as thick as the mouth of a bowl, the Rakshasa girl showed a self-deprecating smile on her face.

Do you think I’m beautiful now?”

The rags that were so damaged that they could only hang on the body, the mixture of soil and blood all over the body and face, the messy chicken coop-like hair and blood mixed with the unpleasant smell of something unknown. Even though the face was very charming.

, but it is indeed difficult for this honest young man to insist on being beautiful.

"It was originally beautiful."

"No." The expression on her face was distorted because of the physical pain caused by the excitement. She paused for a few seconds to feel relieved before she continued to speak, "I was originally very ordinary but was forgotten. What's the use of saying this. You

Don’t you want to know why? Hehehe, let me tell you.

This morning, as usual, I went to the temple to pray for my family. I met those scumbags lying on the ground and they violated me. I was hoarse all morning and no one came to save me.

Did you know? I come here to worship every week, and I am very familiar with the internal structure of this temple. This forest is very close to the forest where the monks lectured in the morning. They can definitely hear the cry for help. So why doesn’t anyone come? I

I don’t know, hehe, but it doesn’t matter. One morning was not enough for these guys. After knowing that the monks were indifferent, they also discussed whether they should take me home or kill me and bury me in the woods.”

this encounter

It is indeed too tragic. Although Tanjiro's experience is completely different, he can understand the mentality of completely losing hope and being shrouded in darkness.

He himself was the victim of an accident.

I can understand the despair inside the girl.

"What happened after that? What accident happened to make you like this?" Tanjiro asked.

This is the most important question. What happened to the girl made her feel resentful. Killing a few scum is not an excessive thing. The extreme pain of eating meat coupled with the nature of Rakshasa, although it cannot be forgiven, it can be

understand.

"Hehehe, this is it. Wasn't there news that Lord Brahma has revived before? It is said that he responds to requests, so I wanted to give it a try. Hehehe, although he was not sent to a safe place, he had the power to resist. I killed him

They originally wanted to leave, but they were too hungry. They never thought that raw meat could taste so delicious. Especially their crime tools tasted delicious.

You know what? Watching them wailing and begging for mercy while eating the beef balls and cutting open the pipe together, as if they were choosing a position, I casually picked the place to cut the next bite.

That feeling, that feeling!"

As she spoke, the girl laughed wildly, and her laughter deepened the wound on her collarbone, but she seemed not to feel anything.

She forced herself to sit up with her head on the tree trunk. Even if she fell down in the next second, she still wanted to see those corpses.

"Kill me, kill me. Your wish is fulfilled. Please keep your promise and destroy my body. Don't give it to another man to blow up."

"Yes, I will keep my word."

Tanjiro's eyes were soft and sad as he stared at the poor girl lying on the ground. Because he was unable to resist reality, he used the power of praying to gods or devils to resolve his grievances.

This is what it should be, and there is nothing wrong with it. But the only mistake she made, and the reason why Tanjiro and the others had to take action, was eating meat. There is revenge, there is resentment, but it is not something that should be eaten.

"Goodbye, I hope reincarnation can help you forget the sadness of this life and start a beautiful life again."

"The breath of water is like the kind rain in dry weather!"

The flowing water full of foam dyed the blood-stained blade into a magnificent color. In an instant, a beam of warm sunshine seemed to appear in front of the girl's eyes. Along with the refreshing rain, her consciousness was calmly and quietly interrupted.

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