Chapter 153: Big Mom’s Tea Party Turmoil
Imu saw Hozumi rescue Tanjiro and sighed in his heart that the relationship between the 'protagonist' and the 'protagonist' was indeed wonderful.
Honestly speaking, Imu had some appreciation for little Hozumi. However, he was not so obsessed with her that he would constantly protect her.
When he saw Hozumi kill the Hand Demon, he was no longer interested in watching. Because he knew very well that there was nothing to see next.
Furthermore, he would have to wait fifteen days for the new Nichirin sword to be forged, which was a considerable amount of time in this ever-changing world.
Imu waved his hand to summon the Enma sword that was on the shelf not far away.
Since he officially broke the limits of his Haki after his first trip to the underworld, he made a plan.
That is, he would spend ten hours a day in underworld to practice and improve his soul strength. For this reason, his life became a little lonely again. But this feeling of getting stronger every moment is really fascinating.
The next second, the blade was half pulled out, and as wisps of purple air overflowed from the blade, and then spread from the hand to the whole body, Imu's eyes slowly closed.
Three days later.
"Saint Nerona, we have arrived at the sea area of the Capital of Water." Stussy Ad.
"I understand." Imu nodded.