[Single Female Lead: Shinobu Kocho] [System] [Not Omniscient] [Before the Main Story Begins] [All Handcrafted]
[The author's personal opinion: Demon Slayer is fundamentally about demons eating people and people killing demons in a feudal era, and its content leans toward realism. The sanctimonious and those with a low tolerance for grim content, please stay away.]
Although Lai Cai had thought about no longer living in misery, he never expected things to get so dramatic. From the start, he was in a dungeon, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was slave Himura. Where the hell have I ended up?
The System was no help, either. It insisted he was Yoriichi Tsugikuni, and gave him a choice: complete the assigned mission and kill Muzan Kibutsuji, or enter the Tsukuyomi space to enjoy chili water, the electric chair, and the rack, one after another.
From then on, Himura had two goals in life: find out who the hell this Yoriichi Tsugikuni was, and... I, Himura Onizuka, swear to wipe every demon from the face of the earth!
His fellow members of the Demon Slayer Corps call him the Blood Butcher. Demons call him a demon-slaying machine... Even the Wind Hashira says he's far too brutal.
Himura Onizuka doesn't care what others think, or even whether his enemies are demons or humans. He only asks:
Have you ever eaten a person?
Do you repent for your crimes day and night?
Are you the damn Muzan Kibutsuji?
