I heard that you also play with knives. Coincidentally, I do too.
Demon Slayer selection?
Inosuke rushed into Fujisei Mountain with his Zanpakutō, looked at the mountain full of evil spirits, and crossed his swords in front of him:
"The pig is advancing suddenly—sit upright in the frosty sky, Hyōrinmaru!"
That day, the ghosts on the entire mountain were frozen into ice sculptures, and the teacup in the hands of the head of the Ubuyashiki clan shattered on the ground.
Twelve ghost months?
The Fallen Princess of the Shangxian Continent laughed so hard she said, "Little wild boar, your knife is very beautiful."
Inosuke pulled off the wild boar hood, revealing his eerily handsome face, and whispered:
"Let's scatter, Senbonzakura."
Thousands of blades turned into a pink torrent, and the ghost's smile froze on his face.
No misfortune?
In the final battlefield of Infinite City, Oniitsuji Muzan looked down at all living beings: "All your breathing techniques are in vain in front of me."
Inosuke stood up from the ruins. The boar's hood had long been broken, and his body was covered in blood, but he smiled even more crazily.
The two swords were lowered to the ground, word by word:
"Everything in the world is turned into ashes——"
"Flowing blade like fire!!!"
