Chapter 289
With the complete demise of Muzan, the evil spirits that wreaked havoc on the world because of him also began to disintegrate.
In countless dark corners, the evil spirits wailed and turned into ashes, disappearing into the air.
Only those ghosts who had long escaped from Muzan's control survived this catastrophe.
In a room in Asakusa, Tamayo sat there quietly, holding the potion tightly in her hand, her fingers trembling constantly.
Lines of clear tears slid down her beautiful face, dripping onto the ground, splashing small water droplets.
Her face was full of shock and disbelief.
Although she successfully broke free from Muzan's shackles under the protection of Tsugikoku Yoriichi.
But all along, there has always been a vague connection between her and Muzan, that is the past and hatred that cannot be separated.
However, at this moment, this connection was completely severed because of Muzan's death.
The enemy who made her so miserable and hated her so much died quietly in a corner.
The joy of revenge surged into her heart like a tide, drowning her in this strong emotion.
But when the hatred was relieved, she couldn't help but recall what she had done.
Those moments when she killed her husband and children with her own hands, and the crimes of hurting innocent people in her later self-abandonment, made her feel deeply guilty and regretful.
She understood that she was also one of the unforgivable evil ghosts.
Thinking of this, she slowly stood up and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window.
Tamayo whispered softly, as if she had made a solemn oath to herself: "I, the concubine, should also atone for my sins."
She resolutely took a step and slowly walked out the door.
At this moment, she had no worries, and only wanted to dissipate in the sun and atone for her past crimes.
However, just as she was about to step out of the door and blend into the bright sunshine, a figure suddenly rushed forward and hugged her legs tightly.
It was Yushiro. He lay on the ground, holding Tamayo's feet with all his strength, and his voice choked:
"Master Tamayo, please don't leave me alone! I can't live without you!"
Tamayo stopped and looked down at the child she had turned into a ghost.
A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, but she soon regained her firmness.
She sighed softly, squatted down, and gently stroked Yushiro's forehead.
"Yushiro, let me go. I have no reason to live anymore." Her voice was gentle and firm, with an irresistible power.
Yushiro heard this and shook his head frantically, tears pouring down like a rainstorm:
"No! No! Lord Tamayo, if you need a reason, just think of it as for me! Please, don't leave me!"
Every word he said was full of pleading, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the bottom of his heart, which made people feel extremely heartbroken.
Tamayo looked down at Yushiro, and his tearful face swayed in front of her.
A complex emotion surged in her heart, like guilt, tenderness, and a little bit of relief.
This child, this child who was turned into a ghost by herself, is now really alone.
If I leave him like this, then he will lose his only support and may also follow me.
After thinking this through, Tamayo smiled gently and sighed.
She reached out and gently stroked Yushiro's hair, and whispered: "I promise you, Yushiro. I won't leave you."
Hearing this, Yushiro's eyes flashed with a glimmer of surprise.
He let go of her hand, raised his head with tears and snot, looked at Tamayo and said, "Really? Master Tamayo, you really won't leave me?"
Tamayo smiled and nodded, her eyes full of warmth: "Yes, Yushiro. I will stay with you."
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In a ward at the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, Ubuyashiki Yoya lay quietly on the bed.
Suddenly, a warm current surged through his body, as if the whole person was gently wrapped in a hot spring, extremely comfortable.
When this wonderful feeling gradually faded, he slowly opened his eyes, but was surprised to find that his blind eyes could catch the light again.
He raised his hand in disbelief, gently touched the world in front of him, and then shouted excitedly: "Amane, Amane!"
Outside the room, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and his wife Amane pushed the door open, her face full of concern: "What happened, husband?"
Before she finished speaking, she noticed that her husband's eyes became clear and bright, and the scars on his face left by the illness also faded a lot.
She couldn't help but said with a choked voice: "Great, this must be Xingming and hisCredit, they succeeded. "
Ubuyashiki Yoya nodded with emotion, his face filled with a relieved smile: "Yes, our clan's mission has finally been completed."
Tianyin gently lay beside Yaoya, watching his face gradually recovering to health, and said softly:
"For me, as long as you can live healthy and happy, it's enough."
After hearing this, Yaoya felt a warm current in his heart. He gently kissed Tianyin's forehead and made a promise affectionately:
"Don't worry, this time we will definitely be able to grow old together and spend the rest of our lives together. "
In the room not far from them, Nezuko's once lifeless eyes gradually regained their luster, and her consciousness gradually became clear.
She gently turned her head and looked around curiously at the unfamiliar environment.
Then her sight passed through the slightly open door and saw the figures of her brother Tanjiro and his companions waiting outside the door.
They looked expectant and concerned, and quietly guarded her.
Nezuko felt an inexplicable touch in her heart.
She slowly stood up and opened the door.
The sun poured in and shone on her body, but she did not feel the slightest discomfort.
At this moment, the sun was also happy for her.
Just then, Tanjiro noticed Nezuko's movements.
He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes collided with Nezuko's.
At that moment, he saw the long-lost light in his sister's eyes, and his heart was filled with indescribable excitement.
However, before he could react, Nezuko had already rushed over and threw herself into his arms.
"Brother! "She called out in a trembling voice, tears welling up in her eyes.
Tanjiro hugged Nezuko tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.
He felt his sister's body temperature and heartbeat, which was the warmth and peace he had long missed.
"Great, you finally woke up and finally recognized me."
He was so excited that his voice trembled a little, and tears rolled down his cheeks.
At this moment, they hugged each other tightly and would never be separated again.