Obanai Iguro's voice came through. Seeing Tomioka Giyu's actions, he assumed that the other party looked down on the fight between the two Sound Hashira.
In his opinion, this Water Hashira was not talkative on ordinary days.
Whether it's a high-level meeting or any other occasion, he always prefers to stand quietly in a corner by himself.
Coupled with the other person's indifferent expression, it seemed to say, none of you are worthy to stand with me.
I have never seen Giyu show a smile in public.
Even now, in front of so many pillars and Scribe, Tomioka Giyu still does things his own way.
Already annoyed by the battle between the Sound Hashira Wind Hashira, Tomioka's actions directly ignited Obanai's powder keg.
"If you really don't like being with us, you can tell our Master."
Leaning against a large tree, he teased "Kabumaru" while speaking in a sinister tone.
"Even without you, there are many swordsmen in the team who are skilled in Water Breathing and can serve as the Water Hashira."
"For example, Sabito, and there's also a girl named Makomo's quite strong."
When he heard Obanai say that, Tomioka Giyu did not refute it.
"Yes, you're right."
He nodded, gave a brief reply, and then fell silent once again.
After all, in his opinion, the position of the Water Hashira should have been filled by Sabito.
If the other party hadn't given up voluntarily, it would never have been my turn.
Since it's the truth, there's nothing to be ashamed of in admitting it.
However, Tomioka Giyu 'Obanai actions in a completely different way.
Is he looking down on us?!
Unable to contain her pent-up anger any longer, Obanai flashed into Giyu's presence.
He reached out and grabbed the other person's haori, wanting to teach him a lesson.
But Tomioka Giyu's haori was the most important thing to him.
Half of it was her older sister, Tomioka Tsutako, and the other half was what her best friend, Sabito, had once worn.
Obanai's actions undoubtedly crossed his bottom line.
A flash of anger crossed his eyes, and he gave his answer.
He grabbed the other person's wrist and started wrestling with them.
Looking at the four people wrestling in pairs, Kanroji Mitsuri, the Love Hashira, showed a puzzled expression.
"Why can't everyone get along well?"
As she spoke, she took out a sakura mochi from her small bag.
He took a bite and said while chewing.
How wonderful it would be if we could all eat sakura mochi and drink tea together.
Kyojuro crossed his arms and laughed heartily.
"It's alright, this is also a way of communicating."
He turned to look at Tokito Muichiro, who had been silent, and asked.
"Muiichiro, should we give it a try too?"
He raised his hand in a gesture of refusal, Muiichiro looked up at the sky, as if deep in thought.
"What will Uichirou cook for us tonight?"
Seeing the chaotic scene, the Kocho Sisters were at a loss for words.
The Scribe, on the other hand, was watching their fight with great interest.
"Yes, that's it, Uzui, that was a beautiful uppercut!"
"Sanemi, attack his lower body! That's right, kick him out!"
"Good job, Obanai move left Giyu completely helpless."
"Giyu, don't just defend and not counterattack."
"Kyojuro and Muiichiro, you two shouldn't just stand by and watch, start fighting!"
While commenting, he also managed to get the remaining two to fight.
Judging from his excited expression, he wasn't afraid of things escalating at all.
Covering her head, Shinobu Butterfly could only shake her head silently.
You'd think the Scribe was in charge, but he didn't care at all, letting those pillars just stand there and fight.
You might think that the Scribe doesn't handle things, but if things really escalate, he can easily smooth things over.
Kyojuro and noticed that the other man was still inviting Muiichiro to spar with him.
Standing beside him, Himejima Gyomei; he and his sister alone would probably find it difficult to stop them.
As for the girl who was happily eating sakura mochi, she subconsciously ignored her.
In the end, Shinobu Butterfly could only blame the Scribe.
"All subsequent losses should be sent to Tsukishiki Pharmaceuticals, no, directly to Mister Scribe."
Shinobu Kocho glanced at the Scribe with a look of Shinobu Butterfly, already calculating how much she had lost.
Scribe shuddered, feeling as if someone was watching her.
"It feels like something of mine is about to fly away."
He patted himself down, but found nothing unusual.
Upon touching his own chest, Scribe's expression changed.
He took out a money pouch and then opened it.
He fell silent as he looked at his empty purse, which was completely devoid of money.
It turns out, it was my money that was about to fly away.
Chapter 363 Proving with Strength
In the end, the Scribe brought this farce to an end.
Even as they were separated, Sanemi Shinazugawa, whose face was covered in bruises, still managed to utter a harsh remark.
"Uzui, you just wait, you'll be sorry next time."
Despite his demon-hunting skills being a level higher than Tengen Uzui's, his target was ultimately not a demon.
In contrast, Tengen Uzui, who came from a ninja background, received an education specifically designed for humans from the very beginning.
In a conflict between people, he undoubtedly has the upper hand.
Judging from his dusty clothes, this level of fighting was not his limit.
"Ha ha!"
Run his hand through his hair, Tengen Uzui struck a pose, and said confidently.
"See that? That's my magnificent combat technique!"
Compared to the Sound Hashira Wind Hashira, who were still bickering even after being separated, Tomioka Giyu and Obanai Iguro's situation was much simpler.
From the moment they were separated until their departure, the two remained completely silent.
Yes, but the two of them were staring intently at each other.
Their intense gazes clashed in the air, almost sparking a flame.
Fortunately, the two eventually heeded the Scribe's "advice".
Judging from the swollen bumps on their heads, the suggestion wasn't so appealing.
After this secret meeting with the Pillar-level members, Scribe also went to see Ubuyashiki Kagaya.
After proving that he was not injured as rumored, the other party seemed very happy.
"Great, Mister Scribe, I knew it was just a rumor."
Somewhat excited, Yaozai seemed to want to clap and celebrate.
But after only a few pats, he started coughing.
His health is deteriorating.
With a frown, the Scribe knew that this disease could not be cured simply.
As the family that gave birth to Kibutsuji Muzan, the Ubuyashiki Clan has always been known for its short-lived members.
Even though each of them would marry a priestess as their wife, the effect was very weak.
With a sigh, the Scribe answered.
"You don't need to worry about the rest; Zhu and I can handle it."
"Thank you for your help."
With a slight smile, Yaozai, supported by his wife Amane Ubuyashiki, returned to the house.
A few days later, the Scribe, who had planned everything, officially appeared before the Demon Slayer Corps Member.
He explained to everyone why he hadn't appeared for a while, and then invited everyone to challenge him.
He wanted to prove with his actions that he was not seriously injured.
Initially, no one was willing to step forward and take on the challenge.
Seeing this, the Scribe changed his approach.
He proposed that anyone who could hold out against him for a certain number of seconds would receive a corresponding reward.
Although the team would give the swordsmen a bonus for each demon they killed.
But compared to the rewards for Scribe, it's far less.
If calculated proportionally, if someone can last ten minutes against him, the prize money would be enough to support three generations.
Even if he only lasted five minutes, that would be enough for him to live a carefree life.
A generous reward will surely attract brave men.
Many people signed up, hoping to receive a reward from the Scribe.
During this three-day competition, the Scribe accepted every challenge issued by anyone.
Not only that, he also didn't drink any water or eat any food.
They didn't even get basic sleep.
Under such immense pressure that most people would find difficult to endure, he managed to defeat all the challengers.
Moreover, it only takes one move.
Whether they are low-level swordsmen who have just joined the team and are only at the Xin, Ren, or Gui level, or high-level swordsmen who have been with the team for several years and are about to reach the Jia or Yi level.
There is only one outcome for everyone who steps forward to take the challenge.
He was sent flying by a punch or a kick.
As time went on, the challengers' objectives also changed.
The desire for rewards has turned into a competition among people.
It's a contest to see who can hold out longer under the Scribe's supervision.
But from beginning to end, no one could force the Scribe to use a second move.
Even renowned top-tier Sabito like Makomo, and Kuronose Chikan were all defeated in a single move.
Finally, at the urging of the other swordsmen, the Scribe added two new rules on the morning of the last day.
First, it allows multiple people to participate together and challenge themselves.