They knew Rokuya's strength very well. Since he dared to make that promise, it meant he truly had complete confidence.
"Then what is our mission?" Yuichiro Tokito looked at Rokuya and went straight to the most important question.
"Your mission is to rush to the scene immediately after the explosion and keep Muzan completely surrounded." Rokuya's gaze sharpened. "That explosion definitely won't kill Muzan, but it will severely injure him. The regeneration he prides himself on will be drastically weakened for a short time. That will be our best chance. While he has no other Upper Ranks guarding him, while he's in an extremely weakened state, finish him at any cost."
"Understood!" Kyojuro Rengoku answered loudly, fighting spirit blazing in his eyes once more. "I'll use my Flame Breathing to burn that demon to ashes!"
"Don't get careless." Rokuya looked at Kyojuro Rengoku. "Even severely injured, Muzan is nothing an ordinary Upper Rank can compare to. His tentacle attacks have an enormous reach, are extremely fast, and carry deadly poison. You can't act alone. You must work together. Kanae and Shinobu will provide support and antidotes from the rear. Everyone else will split into three teams and take turns keeping him pinned down. Remember, your goal isn't to kill him immediately, but to hold him back and wear him down until I take over the battlefield."
"Then I want to fight too."
A resolute voice came from the basement doorway.
The Hashira turned to look and saw Tanjiro Kamado standing in the doorway, his trademark wooden box on his back. There wasn't the slightest hint of hesitation in his eyes.
"Tanjiro, what are you doing here?" Giyu Tomioka frowned. "This is a Hashira meeting."
"I know." Tanjiro walked over to the table and looked at Rokuya. "But Mr. Rokuya, I