Demon Slayer: Kimetsu No Yaiba Fans: When Arashi Rises

New copywriting "Senior Makijuro, I haven't seen you for many years. Please enlighten me." I held the wooden sword and bowed respectfully. "Boring." He snorted drunkenly without even raising his eyelids. The next second. The wooden knife struck him hard on the shoulder. ——This time, I will die for your pride. The second time, I will take responsibility for your loss. The third time, I will forget who you were. He was stunned: "You...!" My eyes were red, but my wrists were shaking: "Do you know how much I admired you back then?" That high-spirited Yanzhu, the man who made me hide my love for more than ten years. Now he's just a drunken loser. - He is no longer. Then I'll wake him up with my own hands. There is no system for killing indigenous women. There is only a wooden knife and a heart that has been broken once. The plot has been written