When he saw the Chakra Cloak appear around Butterfly Shinobu, Doma knew his senses had not deceived him.
This woman was dangerous!
Moreover, he had never seen this unusual Breathing Style before.
Yet the aggressive aura emanating from it made even Doma tense.
If the Demon Slayer Corps here-or rather, the Hashira here-had all mastered this kind of power...
Then...
What Hantengu had said earlier might well be true.
Someone capable of instantly killing Upper Rank Demons like them was hiding in the Swordsmith Village.
But that person definitely could not be Butterfly Shinobu.
If it had been Butterfly Shinobu, what happened back then would never have happened.
At that thought, Doma ran his tongue over his lips.
"Heh heh..."
"A lady like this looks even more delicious!"
"Akaza told you I was here, didn't he?"
"But I really must thank him for sending me such exquisite food!"
Doma opened his fan and covered his mouth.
An icy killing intent shone in his eyes.
"Trying to unsettle me?!"
"The weaker they are, the more they resort to underhanded tricks!"
"Admittedly, I considered using a few tricks myself."
"But now... there's no need."
"Insect Breathing, Modified, First Form: Moon's Whisper!"
Butterfly Shinobu paid no attention to Doma's words.
Only one thing remained in her eyes now.
Endless killing intent toward Doma!
The Chakra Cloak around her flowed rapidly, pouring into the Nichirin Sword in her hand.
The next instant, Butterfly Shinobu vanished from where she stood.
Slash...
Before Doma could react, her blade had already severed his neck.
He had not even registered what had happened.
After a dizzying tumble, confusion appeared on the face of Doma's head as it rolled across the ground.
What just happened?!
His head had been cut off before he could even react.
He had not