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Kibutsuji Muzan is sitting on a throne made of purple sandalwood, with the walls around him decorated with deep red ribbons, creating a sharp contrast with his attire.
His gaze passes through rows of bookshelves, stopping at an ancient scroll. This is the most recent piece of information he has obtained, which includes a name - Hijou Feiye.
"This name is interesting." Muzan smiled slightly and then set down the scroll in his hand.
"Master, this woman seems different from ordinary humans. She has a kind of...sun-like aura." A follower dressed in black reported.
"The sun's breath? That's even more interesting." Muzan smiled slightly.
"Feiye, Lord Muzan seems to have a special interest in you." Kamado Tanjiro handed a document recently given to him by the crow to Hijou Feiye who were standing in front of him.
Feiye opened the document, which detailed her recent whereabouts and some speculations.
"I don't understand, why would he be interested in me?" Feiye closed the document and looked at Tanjiro.
Tanjiro looked around and then said, "Maybe it's because of your solar ability. Lord Muzan might want to further understand this power."
"What should I do?" Feiye asked.
"We can't let Lord Muzan succeed. We must find him first and understand his plan," Tanjiro said, drawing his sword from his waist.
In the distant Taisho Era, the night sky was adorned with a multitude of stars against the pitch-black backdrop.
In the vast countryside, Kamado Tanjiro and his companions are embarking on an unknown journey.
Tanjiro is wearing his iconic black and green Check pattern outfit, and the burn scar on his left forehead appears more prominent in the moonlight.
His sister, Nezuko, stays in a wooden box, wearing a hemp leaf patterned outfit and a Check pattern ed belt, her presence appears mysterious and solemn.
"Tanjiro, I'm hungry," said Hashibira Inosuke, his pig-headed mask shining in the moonlight.
Tanjiro sniffed the air and said, "There's a strange smell in the air, we need to be careful."
Accompanying him were Hijou Feiye, a university student from the 20th century with black hair and eyes that held a wisdom not of their time. She had crossed time with a hint of the sun's aura and abilities.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through, and a low growling sound seemed to come from the trees. The four of them stopped in their tracks, gripping their Sun Wheel swords tightly.
"The atmosphere here feels very wrong," said Hashibira Inosuke, his girlish face hidden beneath the wild boar mask.
"Indeed, I have felt it too," she said softly, feeling a force from the sun flowing within her on this Feiye.
"The atmosphere here is very oppressive, everyone be careful." Tanjiro warned.
"I'm hungry," complained Ishosuke.
"Now is not the time to complain," said Hijou Feiye.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the expressions on the faces of the four people became very serious.
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them. It was a man dressed in a gorgeous kimono, with a breathtakingly beautiful face. He was Kibutsuji Muzan.
"Oh? So many interesting little demons have come to my territory." Muzan's voice sounded like it came from hell, instilling fear in people.
Tanjiro tightly gripped the Nichirin Blade in his hand, "Are you Kibutsuji Muzan?"
"Haha, daring to mention that name in front of me, you are truly courageous." Muzan chuckled, revealing his sharp fangs.
"Welcome to my territory," Muzan said with a smile.
"Lord Muzan!" Tanjiro tightly grips his sword.
"I've come to find you, Hijou Feiye." Muzan locks eyes with Feiye.
Feiye felt a stir in her heart as she recalled the ancient records of her family mentioning Muzan's origins. This man, originally a member of the Ubuyashiki family, had turned into a demon for reasons that were inexplicable.
"Muzan, I want to ask you a question. Why did you do this? Why make so many people suffer?" Feiye asked.
Muzan I looked at her and said, "Suffering? Do you think I care about the pain of those people?"
Feiye I took a deep breath, understanding that this battle would be inevitable.
She clenched her fist and said, "I won't let you succeed."
"Such a pity," Muzan waved his hand, and a black energy instantly grabbed Feiye, who then disappeared.
"Be careful!" Tanjiro shouted, and quickly used "Breath of Water, First Form: Surface Slash" to cut through the energy, but it was already too late.
"Very good, Kamado Tanjiro. It seems you have some skills," Muzan said with a smile.
"We can't let him escape with Feiye!" Feiye shouted.
The three immediately launched an attack on Muzan, but Muzan seemed to be well-prepared and disappeared in an instant.
"Where did he go?" Zenitsu looked around.
"I don't know, but we must find him. We can't let him escape," Tanjiro said.
Hijou Feiye Waking up, I found myself in a luxurious and oppressive space.
The hall is built in the traditional Japanese style, with deep red Hashira pillars and a golden roof. Every inch of the land seems to exude an evil atmosphere, making it almost suffocating for her to breathe.
Her hands and feet are tightly bound to a chair made of red wood, unable to move.
"Welcome to my palace, Hijou Feiye," a cold voice came from the darkness, Feiye looked up and saw Muzan stepping out of the shadows. He was wearing a black kimono, with a stern face and a barely noticeable smirk on his lips.
Feiye bit her lip tightly, not allowing herself to show any fear. She knew that showing any weakness here would be fatal.
At the same time, Kamado Tanjiro, My wife, Zenitsu, and Hashibira Inosuke are nervously searching for the whereabouts of Feiye in a dense forest.
Tanjiro uses his keen sense of smell to detect the scent on Feiye, but it seems to be masked by a strong aura of evil.
"Tanjiro, we need to find her quickly!" Zenitsu said anxiously, his eyes filled with unease.
"I know, Zenitsu. But we can't act recklessly either," Tanjiro said, gripping his Nichirin sword tightly, his expression serious.
Muzan walked up to Feiye, looked down at her, and said, "You are an interesting being, Hijou Feiye. Someone from another era, yet possessing the power to threaten my existence."
Feiye Staring at him, she responded coldly, "Even if I'm caught, I won't let you have your way."
Wugai smiled as if he had heard a great joke. "Is that so? Well, let me see what you're capable of."
Saying that, Muzan waved his hand, and Feiye felt a strong pressure hitting her, causing her to almost lose consciousness.
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