Chapter 40: Battle Memory Upper Rank One.

"Tamayo-sama, do you also want to take away the finger bones?"

"Just in case, take it."

"Yes."

"Remember to take samples of muscle tissue and skin tissue."

"Understood!"

The slight footsteps approached.

Plop, plop.

Under the soft moonlight, the standing shadow slowly enveloped Yushiro and Tamayo who were squatting together.

The figure stopped behind the two.

"Hello."

Tanjuro, with his back to the moon, stood behind Yushiro, and spoke softly to Tamayo, who was bowing his head and fiddling with something.

"!!"

Hearing this, Yushiro's ears twitched twice, his face was shocked, he turned his head abruptly, and looked at Tanjuro who was slowly squatting next to him.

The pale purple vertical pupils reflected the backlit Tanjuro.

The pupils shrank slightly, and then immediately reacted.

——Sure enough, this guy can see through my blood demon art...

Then, his gaze looked at the Kusabimaru around Tanjuro's waist,

——He didn't draw the sword...

Yushiro frowned, he looked up and down at Tanjuro.

Tamayo slowly raised her head, her melancholic light purple eyes glanced at Tanjuro, her gaze slowly lingering on Tanjuro's earrings.

He reached out his hand:

"I'm Kamado Tanjuro."

Tanjuro said his own name, squatted down, extended his right hand to Tamayo, and smiled:

"Nice to meet you."

Just as Tamayo observed for a while, slightly nodded her head, and was about to raise her hand to show courtesy.

On the side.

Yushiro was staring straight at Tanjuro who bypassed him and reached out to Tamayo.

——?

A huge question mark suddenly appeared above his head.

His vertical purple pupils instantly looked at Tanjuro.

Slap!

A hand with bulging veins slapped over and forcefully grabbed Tanjuro's hand.

He gripped it very hard.

Tanjuro instinctively followed his arm and looked at the owner of the hand.

——It was Yushiro, whose face was gloomy and who was slightly grinding his teeth.

Yushiro slightly raised his head, he gritted his teeth, his veins slightly bulged, and he looked at Tanjuro with resentment:

"he... hello."

He shook Tanjuro's right hand that he was holding, as if he was slowly squeezing out a few syllables from his throat:

"My name is... Yushiro."

Yushiro and Tanjuro looked at each other, his vertical purple pupils hidden in the shadows.

He was resentful in his heart.

——This guy...

——Actually wanted to shake hands with Tamayo-sama directly...!!

Creak...

A # character protruded from his forehead.

Tanjuro was stunned for a moment, he looked at Yushiro who was holding his hand, and then nodded:

"Uh-huh."

He was relieved in his heart——his body was still filled with the power of resurrection, otherwise, at this moment, his hand bones would probably be directly crushed.

"Yushiro, stop it." Tamayo noticed Yushiro's somewhat unfriendly words, she spoke to stop him:

"That's too rude."

Upon hearing this, Yushiro just looked at Tanjuro, slowly loosened his tightly held hand.

Then he turned his head away:

"Yes."

But there was still vigilance in his eyes.

Seeing this, Tamayo looked at Tanjuro apologetically and said sincerely:

"I'm very sorry."

"My name is Tamayo, and this child is called Yushiro."

Her light purple eyes reflected Tanjuro's figure:

"We mean no harm."

Saying that, she lowered her head and looked at the severed arm on the ground.

Tanjuro also lowered his head with her.

The next moment.

Half of the arm that had been dissected, revealing the bright red muscles, and even the two cut finger bones had been taken out, remained on the ground.

The remaining dissected muscles and skin were slowly turning into ashes and dissipating.

Tanjuro was somewhat astonished, he looked at the small wooden box that Tamayo was closing.

Obviously, Tamayo had already obtained enough materials in the time just now.

Just as Tanjuro was looking at the cleanly taken severed arm on the ground.

Whoosh--

A pink light entwined with white rose from the remains of the severed arm and the wooden box in Tamayo's arms.

Slap!

It plunged headlong into Tanjuro's chest as he squatted down.

Just as Tanjuro was about to speak, he was suddenly choked, he slightly frowned, observing the changes in his body.

——The two empty resurrection powers quickly lit up.

And, the memory of the battle just now in his mind gradually became extremely profound.

[Battle Memory·Upper Rank One·Kokushibo]

In his heart, an icon depicting a figure wearing a purple-black snake pattern feather robe lit up.

The memory of the battle just now deepened gradually, becoming deeply rooted in his mind.

And——his own body, apart from the power of resurrection, the most fundamental physical foundation is slowly recovering.

It was the effect brought by the battle memory.

In the world of Sekiro, the wolf's own physical talent was quite superior.

Coupled with the transparent world in Tanjuro's soul, he could almost replicate it in a decent way after seeing the enemy's moves once.

The principle of battle memory is the same.

By repeatedly observing his own fighting process, deducing different possibilities, and gradually strengthening his own strength — restoring the body's foundation.

This means that if one day, Tanjuro can fully restore his physical foundation to normal through battle memory.

By then, even if he does not consume resurrection power, Tanjuro can still maintain his current abundant strength.

The half of Kokushibo's arm, the things it contains are unimaginably rich.

A series of sudden changes put Tanjuro into a thinking deadlock.

"We just need these things, and we will leave soon..."

Tamayo was quietly explaining, but she quickly noticed Tanjuro's stunned expression.

After being silent for a while, Tamayo tentatively asked Tanjuro:

"...Kamado-san?"

Tanjuro came back to his senses after a while, looked at Tamayo again, and nodded:

"Ah, sorry, I was distracted."

Creak...

Yushiro's forehead protruded a well character again, he turned his head and glared at Tanjuro.

Distracted when others are talking!

It's really rude!

Yushiro thought fiercely, but didn't say it out loud — because it would make Tamayo-sama angry.

Tamayo also added at this time:

"If we are going to cause trouble, we will leave..."

Ignoring Yushiro, Tanjuro thought for a while in his heart, and said to Tamayo calmly:

"There's no need for that, Tamayo-san."

"Speaking of which, I personally need your help..."

Tanjuro looked at Tamayo's pupils, his tone was full of deliberation and contemplation.

Now, the recovery of the body has the bottom of the battle memory, but the recovery path that can be found should also be found.

And.

In the original world line, there is no existence of himself.

Nezuko became a demon, Tamayo researched Nezuko's blood, and developed a potion that could turn demons back into humans — used to target Muzan.

But now, Nezuko has not become a demon...

In the puzzled eyes of Tamayo and Yushiro, Tanjuro slowly stated:

"My body is very weak."

Yushiro was stunned.

——?

His calm eyes looked at Tanjuro's muscles that could be clearly seen under the feather weave.

The eyes went from calm to questioning and then to disbelief.

"You..."

"...Are you serious?"

Yushiro frowned tightly, he tilted his head slightly, and questioned Tanjuro with an incredulous tone.

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