"What's wrong with this guy?"
After landing several vicious slashes without facing a counterattack, Sanemi Shinazugawa stared at the dazed Kokushibo in surprise. "Spacing out in the middle of a fight?"
Agony pierced Haruto's internal organs. Every deep breath forced more blood out through the wound in his chest.
Fuck...
I must look like a total mess... How embarrassing...
Kokushibo's long spike would have pierced straight through his chest, but fortunately, Haruto had used his powerful physique to wrench his body around in midair, allowing the spike to miss his vital organs.
"Teacher!" Tanjiro looked hesitantly at Kokushibo, then turned back to Haruto, his face full of anxiety. "How are you feeling?!"
Even after injecting the Demonization Potion, he still had a human body!
"Stop worrying about me!"
Clutching his wound, Haruto scolded him irritably under his breath. "Can you finish him off before worrying about anything else? I'm not dying just yet!"
Gyomei Himejima gave Haruto a thoughtful glance and said gravely, "End this battle quickly. Obanai and Kanroji are already searching for Muzan. We need to pick up the pace too...
Once the fighting here is over, Haruto, you must go up and receive treatment-that is my request."
Haruto's condition really was serious now. His tattered haori hung from his body, and while he was wounded in front, his back was even worse. He absolutely could not accompany them to fight Muzan like this.
The White-Haired Swordsman hesitated, then gave a slight nod.
Shinobu will probably cry if she sees me like this... But I have to at least let her take a look. Otherwise, how could she stop worrying?
Just as everyone prepared to launch their final assault, Kokushibo's frenzied air suddenly vanished.
He gazed quietly at a certain spot, his mouth opening and closing as though