Kokushibo wanted to tear Chinatsu apart, and he succeeded. The Crescent Sword Aura unleashed by Moon Breathing's Sixteenth Form came like a meteor shower. There was no way she could dodge it all.
The Crescent Sword Aura struck Chinatsu, leaving deep wounds all over her body. Blood sprayed from her as though it cost nothing. If a modern blood collection organization had witnessed the sight, their eyes would have lit up even as they shouted about the waste.
By the time Moon Breathing's Sixteenth Form ended, Chinatsu was drenched in blood, her body covered in countless wounds. Even from a distance, the sight was horrifying.
"That really hurts."
Chinatsu exhaled. Despite her words, there was not a trace of weakness in her voice, because she could barely feel any pain.
Beneath the blood soaking her entire body, those severe wounds regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her body also underwent the same transformation it had during her battle with Akaza in the Mugen Train arc.
"Demonization?"
Kokushibo watched this incomprehensible scene with his own eyes. No matter how hard he thought, he could not understand just what sort of being Chinatsu was.
Why did she know a conversation that only he and Yoriichi should have known?
Why did she understand Moon Breathing so well, when even the swordsmen of his own Sengoku Era had been unfamiliar with it?
Why could she freely shift between human and demon states without being controlled by Muzan?
Even if the third point could be called a "miracle," how could he explain the first two? Was she really Yoriichi Tsugikuni reincarnated? That was impossible. It was utter nonsense!
In just a few seconds, Chinatsu went from being drenched in blood to having nothing but tattered clothes. She exhaled, her Hinokami Kagura breathing