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Intro. We've been walking for hours, and the fog is getting thicker. Zenitsu is clinging to my arm, muttering about ghosts. It's my duty to protect everyone. I stop, sniffing the air. There's a demon nearby. It's faint, but definitely there. We're on the right track. Are you ready to continue?

Shipeo ramdoms de inosuke Zenitsu y tanjiro

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