"...Brother? What's wrong?"
A familiar voice sounded from behind him, a familiar tone that Fang Wuwei would never forget in his life.
But at this moment, he didn't even dare to turn his head.
He was afraid, he was afraid that if he really saw her, he wouldn't be able to bear to leave.
Quickly... leave quickly...
His mental strength was so powerful that he could even feel the fragility of this dreamscape; it could simply be described as weak...
But... he, for a long time, didn't make a move...
"Seriously, big brother, I'm talking to you!"
The voice from behind him circled around his side...
Fang Wuwei's eyes widened.
That familiar long black hair, that cute face, that voice full of vitality and hope...
"...Brother? Why are you crying?"
Fang Wuwei could no longer hold it back; tears gushed out like a spring, followed by the love and longing that had been suppressed in his heart for over six years.
"Wuyou... Wuyou..."
Rushing forward to hug his younger sister, Fang Wuwei finally couldn't control his emotions and burst into tears.
This scared his younger sister Fang Wuyou; her brother, such a strong person, she had never seen him cry since childhood, so with such intense emotions today, something big must have happened.
At this moment, Fang Wuwei was no longer the Guardian of that world, nor the God of War who slaughtered enemies like flies, nor Fang Wuwei.
He was Fang Wuwei, just an office worker.
Fang Wuwei held Fang Wuyou tightly in his arms, afraid that his sister in front of him would disappear, clinging to her, desperately pulling her closer into his embrace.
"Brother... I can't breathe! ...What exactly happened, what's going on, don't scare me?!"
Fang Wuyou, breaking free from Fang Wuwei's embrace, patted her brother's face...
And in the present reality, tears flowed from the corners of Fang Wuwei's eyes as he slept soundly in his seat...
"To die beautifully in a dream is truly a blessing~"
Standing on the roof of the train, Enmu faced the strong wind, feeling triumphant as everyone inside him had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Next, I just need to destroy the mental core of the demon slayers... Finally... I'll kill those ungrateful humans... They are so strong, they should make me even stronger, just thinking about it feels wonderful~"
Enmu on the roof of the train was going mad, while the Reincarnation Team, in the engine room, were gathered together discussing countermeasures.
"Captain... We don't have Nichirin Blades, so we can't inflict fatal damage on Enmu. Why are we still here? Wouldn't it be better to let Enmu kill Tanjiro and the others?"
"Don't be careless."
A man who was visibly muscular opened his mouth and rejected the suggestion from his subordinate.
"But..."
"Shut up. If I say it's right, it's right."
The Reincarnator who was rebuffed lowered his head and stopped speaking. Instantly, the engine room became silent, with only the faint sizzling sound of burning coal coming through a layer of iron plate...
— — — — This is a joyful dividing line — — — —
"Seriously... Brother, you scared me to death."
Fang Wuwei was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of hot water and grinning foolishly.
His face was no longer as tender and youthful as before, but mature from experience, and his right eye was completely black, no longer crimson.
His younger sister, Fang Wuyou, was sitting next to Fang Wuwei. At this moment, she was wearing a low-hemmed hoodie, looking incredibly cute, and was changing channels with the TV remote, complaining with a slight pout.
"Didn't I just go out to play for a bit? Is there really a need to worry so much?"
Hearing this, Fang Wuwei's smile instantly vanished.
"Play? With whom?"
"Eh? With..."
"Was it Sun Zhipeng!"
At this moment, Fang Wuwei's aura of a good older brother instantly disappeared. A terrifying aura surged from him, and endless, terrifying rage appeared in his heart.
His terrifying mental power poured out with his anger, and a huge crack appeared on the wall behind him. Beyond the crack was a pitch-black, despair-filled reality...
But his sister seemed completely unaffected, only startled by Fang Wuwei's sudden aura, and she slapped him on the chest, pushing him back.
"No! That scumbag wasn't already beaten up by you, big brother! He's still in the hospital, don't mention him to me!! Bad luck!"
Fang Wuwei's rage instantly froze.
"...Eh?"
"Eh what? Big brother... did you forget?"
"...Mm, tell me about it, I've been too busy with work lately."
Fang Wuwei glanced at the opening torn by his mental power behind him, and his black right eye strangely flashed with a hint of crimson, then the crack sealed up and disappeared...
"...How could you forget, big brother... Sigh, didn't I get cheated out of money by him and then... you went and beat him up? All the money was recovered, and you even threw him from the seventh floor. He's still hospitalized, and they say he's not completely out of danger yet..."
Fang Wuwei was beaming with joy.
Ah, so that's it! Hmm, this must be true!
His younger sister didn't dwell on it! She had moved on from that relationship that shouldn't have existed! And he himself had already exacted revenge on that scumbag!
This must be true!
"Little sister, what do you want to eat? I'll order takeout now..."
"No, I bought groceries..."
"Okay... Brother will show off his skills today, it's been a while!"
"What do you mean... haven't you always been the one cooking?"
Time flowed by in happiness...
Fang Wuwei's face showed unprecedented happiness.
But in reality, it was incredibly cruel.
Tanjiro, waking up with a roar, looked around, but everyone was fast asleep.
Smelling the intensely strong demon scent in the air, he was somewhat incredulous that he had actually fallen into a deep sleep in such an environment?
How disgraceful!
Poking his head out and sniffing the demon scent carried by the wind, Tanjiro understood that the demon was currently upwind.
"Nezuko, don't come here! It's very dangerous, stay where you are! Go wake everyone up!"
Nezuko didn't understand what was happening, she only knew she had to complete the task her brother entrusted her with.
Watching Tanjiro climb onto the roof and disappear, Nezuko returned to the train car and began to carry out the task her brother had assigned.
Nezuko, who had originally intended to wake Zenitsu and Inosuke by burning them in the same way she had burned her brother, stopped dead in her tracks when she passed a certain seat, unable to move any further.
In that seat, a man and a woman in strange clothes were sleeping, and the man's face was full of happiness, with two clear tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Although she didn't know who he was, Nezuko felt that he was very important.
More important than Zenitsu and the others.
So Nezuko immediately decided to burn him first.
But just as Nezuko placed her hand on the man's hand, preparing to unleash her Blood Demon Art to pull the man out, a strange flash appeared on the man's body, and her hand on the man's body suddenly felt an unbearable burning sensation. Terrible pain appeared in Nezuko's palm, instantly scorching Nezuko's hand, and she sharply pulled her hand back, tears flowing from Nezuko's eyes.
It hurt so much, more than when she headbutted her brother.
And... such a familiar and terrifying feeling...
Nezuko felt the burning pain from her hand, and this familiar pain reminded her of something terrifying.
It was like... the sun...
The sun!!
Nezuko was scared away, running off crying.
Only the man remained, still sleeping.
The difference was, the strangely dressed man's brows furrowed...