Tetsuya had no intention of doing anything else. He planned to sit back and relax.
A mere Lower Rank One like Enmu hardly warranted his intervention. Tanjiro and the others could handle him.
Besides, he wanted to see what sort of dream this demon who manipulated other people's dreams would weave for him.
He remained in his seat and used a single Genjutsu to make the other passengers leave the carriage.
Izuna stood on the other side of the carriage, looking out the window. He, too, was waiting quietly.
What he was waiting for, however, was Tetsuya's command.
The moment Tetsuya told him whom to cut down, he would kill the target without delay.
As the train sped onward, a conductor walked in. He froze briefly at the sight of only two people in the carriage, but said nothing. He simply approached them, punched their tickets, and moved on to the next carriage.
"There's something wrong with that man."
Izuna spoke up.
"After he punched our tickets, a strange power settled over us."
"Yes, I know. That fellow is just an unfortunate fool.
"But if he's willing to help a demon hurt others for the sake of an illusory dream, he deserves to die."
After leaving the carriage and reaching the coupling between cars, the conductor froze from head to toe. He looked outside the train.
Before his eyes, the scenery rushing past had somehow turned into the entrance to his own home. The door opened, and his deceased wife and child were waving to him.
"I'm home!"
Trembling, he announced his return and took a step toward his wife and child.
"All right, I'll take a little nap and see what sort of dream that fellow has prepared for me."
With that, Tetsuya closed his eyes and voluntarily entered