Kimetsu No Yaiba: Storm in Hell, Strongest Story of Marechi

Yoshiwara(Fin):Intro of Date Clan

(Hello, thanks a lot for the support so far, sorry I was forced to skip part epic battle in the Red Light District aka Yoshiwara, this is purely due to the limitations of the author to describe the fight extra epic, it is, because there are so many who follow also** but in the future I will try more so that the final fight battle can be described with wow.).

Time Skip 1 Month Later

Although he was used to the cold air, but fighting with two ice element users directly really made Harada a hassle. Especially when he was unconscious, so his full breathing also stopped.

If the black haired man likened himself to being buried in snow without wearing a piece of cloth, it was actually not excessive. Even in a state of unconsciousness, his entire body, which was lying on a bed by the window and covered by many blankets, was still shivering under the thick blanket.

Harada had already lost her time orientation by now. His brain was only filled with a way to keep himself warm now, so that the grass-green man was already not too concerned with the situation. Whether it's people who alternately come to the side of the bed, or when the sunlight through the window. But it seemed, as his time orientation slowly returned, his brain also began to return to working properly.

His mind knew that he was now coughing, and the duration was also quite long. One minute maybe? I don't know. But as far as both ears were concerned, the current situation was not good, and it was also quite noisy. As both of his eyelids trembled and slowly rolled upwards, the scene Harada caught was completely beyond his reasoning. Especially for his brain that has not been fully connected due to loss of consciousness.

Both slices of green grass at first glance caught the colors of lavender and maroon, but the two colors instead left it, as if not ready to face each other. Now what he saw was a dark purple and brown honey color, complete with a mane like a burning fire. Harada blinked both eyes several times, trying hard to immediately connect her entire senses.

"Yokatta and aniki!"

"Yeah, Harada-san. You really worry everyone."

Harada's left hand reflexively held her left temple, trying to ease her pain for a moment. When his two grass green beads refocused on the two figures, only a paper-thin smile could be given now.

"Shinobu, Kyojuro," Harada muttered in a raucous voice. Kyojuro smiled back brightly, while Shinobu was now checking on Harada's condition.

"Yet you'll wake up, too, Aniki!" knock Kyojuro excitedly.

"How long am I-?"

"One month, Harada-san. No problem, everything is going well. At least Yoshiwara and its surroundings are now safe without having to take any risks at all."

Harada slowly nodded. His mind recalled that this mission was also side by side with Tengen and Hikari, although of course the location was different. But from Shinobu's words, at least Harada could tell if everything was fine. Or at least, that's what's on Harada's mind and pocket of hope right now.

But of the many hopes about the last mission, there was still one thing that was entrenched in the dark recesses of his mind. About the silhouette of lavender and maroon color that he saw when he first woke up. Harada closed her eyes, trying to muster up the courage to ask. But Harada had not spoken a word, the green iris of the grass had widened because of the sight captured by both his eyes and ears.

In the doorway, behind Kyojuro and Shinobu, Kagaya entered the room alone. His faded irises now turned lavender, and the scars on almost his entire face also disappeared without a trace.

When his pair of lavender beads were glared at the green iris of Harada grass, the tall man widened his eyes even more. While on the other hand, Kagaya approaches Harada's bed which is still in shock. Kyojuro and Shinobu immediately walked out of the room, as if they already knew that the thin man could see well, and also to ensure the privacy of their leader.

"Harada, yokatta na," said Kagaya. Harada instantly shifted her gaze, trying to calm herself down. Kagaya is now smiling again.

"W-how can you, you?" Harada stammered, but Kagaya still stared softly at the confused Harada.

"Hikari almost sacrificed her life for me, but Tamayo managed to prevent all that."

Harada still had a surprised expression. But it only took a while until he remembered about his dream with Matsuda. About Sora no Kibo, and all the possibilities that his little sister would take. Harada bit her lower lip while squeezing the patient's uniform in the middle of her chest.

Although it feels a little claustrophobic, but that's the real reality. In the curse that befell the Ubuyashiki clan, and the maturity level of the curse, the chances of Hikari being killed on the spot for using the Gyakuroi are almost 100 percent.

Harada looked back at Kagaya. The straight black haired man now questioned the reason Hikari wanted to use the technique for him. Harada slightly averted her eyes, feeling hesitant to explain all this. Because for him, now Kagaya wants an explanation directly from him as the older brother of Hikari.

"Klan Ubuyashiki, not worthy of the curse. That's what we think" Harada said. Kagaya was a little flabbergasted.

"Then why do you think that?" ask Kagaya.

"Because of that curse, a curse that is completely unwanted and hereditary, is a radiance from hell. The duty of a Sora no Kibo is to take it off, regardless of his own life."

"Is that the reason why generations back really looked for it?"

"Yes. But more importantly, thank God. Because with your detachment, then the curse, is done. Kiriya-kun doesn't need to experience the same thing."

Kagaya. The two lavender beads were a little patterned for a moment, before the man who was full of authority was aware of his reaction. Harada smiled widely until both of her eyes narrowed, and tears involuntarily flowed from there. Kagaya who saw it had a little panic, until the skinny man took out a handkerchief from the nightstand drawer beside the bed and touched it on the temple Harada. Hashira The storm had a little jolted and widened, but finally returned to smile and take the handkerchief that Kagaya held.

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Although his fight with Douma had made him unconscious, Hideki's injuries were nothing compared to Harada's. Because that faded blonde-haired demon was much more after his pal than he was. So the snow-covered man only took 2 weeks to get back to work.

Or in other words, investigating something that the 9 squads who had arrived here could not solve before, but eventually all the squads lost contact. The last information he got from here was, about the existence of high-level demons in the countryside near the lake and on the shores of the lake.

Honestly when he heard it, the light blue man was already goosebumps. However, due to a situation that is not very supportive for a special mission, as well as the circumstances of the Hashira that vary, Hideki finally went to this village with Gyomei, Ryunato and Akira, and went to this village, a young man of mini stature and a climatic hair. But behind his slightly dapper appearance, Akira could be said to be very strong as a kinoe-ranked demon hunter. The four of them are now divided into two teams. Gyomei and Akira stand guard at the edge of the lake, while Hideki and Ryunato stand guard in the countryside.

Now standing on the roof of one of the houses, Hideki sighed and closed his eyes. Trying to trace the whereabouts of the demon in question. Because his instinct in sensing the evil aura was also very sharp, so usually the snow-covered man had no trouble at all.

But now is the first time Hideki has difficulty in tracking down the enemy. Both of her young blue irises were only seen again when her right hand was struck by a piece of snow that instantly melted away. With a face as if gasping Hideki opened his eyes, then sharpened his sense of sight and hearing.

Because Hashira Ice was very sure if the snow was not ordinary snow. Although the area is close to Hokkaido Island, snow in March is not common. Not to mention the fact that he could feel the evil aura from the snowflake earlier. Hideki was a little wobbly in search of Ryunato, but the young man came up to him from behind.

"Hideki-san, do you feel it too?" ask Ryunato. Hideki just nodded.

"But I don't know why I'm so familiar with this air," Hideki replied. Ryunato frowned.

"Sorry, Hideki-san, but-"

While glancing back and pushing Ryunato with him, the two pairs of different-colored beads were now being rounded with the sudden appearance of a pale-skinned demonic figure with cat ears and white hair. Not long before the two landed, the cat-eared demon darted towards Hideki, making the snow-covered man push Ryunato behind him while unsheathing nichirin.

The twang of nichirin and a white stick instantly echoed in the air. The cat demon tried to poke Hideki's stomach with his cane. But the man made the light blue devil stick as a foothold to change the place and direction of landing.

When the two owners of white hair faced off, on the other hand, Ryunato who had fallen into a field because it was pushed hard enough Hideki could only rub his head full of clay. When he realized that the teacher was fighting not far from here, Ryunato immediately got up and ran even though he was a little overwhelmed. But when he was about three meters behind the white-haired teacher, Hideki spread out his left hand, a sign that Ryunato would not intervene in his fight.

"Hideki-san demo, doushite? I can feel if this demon is the most powerful of the two demons here!" Ryunato. Hideki smiled faintly while still staring at his opponent.

"It's not just a fight to protect lives. But also a fight to protect my pride" Hideki replied.

Ryunato. The spiky-haired young man now widened his eyes. His mind had also been filled with all sorts of excuses behind all this. Hideki tells Ryunato to evacuate immediately. The man also said he would explain everything after the mission was completed.

Hideki unhesitatingly restrained the lunge of the cane and the slash of four long, sharp claws, then tried to find a gap to counterattack in any way. Ryunato who saw the fight at such a fast tempo could only tremble, before finally carrying out what Hideki asked for.

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Under the moonlight, squeezed between the forest and the deep lake, the echoes of the laughter of the two boys sounded very blaring. Without even looking back, Gyomei and Akira were trying to analyze the power of the twin demons behind them while continuing to run.

Because right now, the two demons with the bodies of the children were continuously chasing after the two of them. Occasionally the twin demons flashed lightning strikes from the fan they were holding while laughing cheerfully. While trying to dodge, Akira occasionally glanced towards Gyomei. The misty-haired youth slightly doubted Hashira Stone's ability to kill this demon. All of that was clearly reflected from the tears of the big man who was heavier than usual.

"I hope you have a plan, Himejima-san! We have to eradicate this demon!" exciting Akira. Gyomei slightly wrinkled.

"We'll take care of each other's backs. Use your speed as soon as I throw my iron ball" Gyomei said. Akira could only nod.

Even though it was planning something, but the spiky black-haired man waited for the right moment. Or rather, the man with the scar on his forehead was waiting for a pause from the barrage of lightning and wind attacks from the twin pair of demons that were chasing after the two of them.

While taking into account his horse, perhaps five minutes later, Gyomei stopped his footsteps and threw his iron ball at the pair of gray-haired demons chasing after them. After that very clear sign, Akira turned around and lunged at the demon.

Despite using his speed, the twin demons turned out to have pretty good reflexes and managed to dodge Akira's attack. But the misty-haired youth smiled faintly, then again jumped in a 90-degree angle. In addition to avoiding the impact of Gyomei's iron ball, Akira is also the one who is now tasked with cleaning up the twin demons.

"Kekkijutsu: Takashio Hageshi!"

"Kaze no Kokyu, Kyu no Words: Idaten Taifu!"

A cold shockwave shot out from the two twin demon fans. Akira also managed to create a whirlwind that could cut anything from up there, making the two techniques collide. Gyomei reflexes slightly protected his face with both of his big hands, while his legs were in a defensive position.

Because the wind created from the ninth technique of Wind Breathing is not a wind that can be underestimated. His ears could sense if after the dark blue-haired young man landed, Akira further darted past the twin demons, so in the end, he could see that, the man with the light green haori could hear the sound of two heads rolling on the ground simultaneously.