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A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

**This is a translation** Name: Jon Joestar Stand - "Door" Ability: Control all things related to the concept of "door" within a radius of one hundred meters, and can also open invisible doors at any location and enter the "other world" [Destructive power: E] [Speed: C] [Range: B] [Sustainability: E] [Precision: A] [Growthability: A] ... In short, this is the story of Jon Joestar, the youngest son of Joseph Joestar, went to Egypt with Jotaro and others to kill DIO, but accidentally allowed his stand to evolve and gain the ability to open the 'Gate to All Realms'. Current World : One Piece, Jojo, One Punch Man, Demon Slayer etc.................. ----- Read +30 advanced chapters on my patreon patreon.com/GustinaKamiya  ---

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Chapter 43 Special Instructor.

In the early morning, the white dew was slightly condensed.

Jon opened his eyes on time.

After a simple wash, he came to the spacious courtyard and began his daily practice.

Inhale, exhale.

The Ripple gradually rose.

Golden arcs of electricity danced on his body.

Not far away, Tomioka Giyu crossed his arms and stared at Jon's breathing without blinking, his expression thoughtful.

Before long, Zenitsu also woke up in a daze.

Seeing the two people in the courtyard, he rubbed his eyes, "Big brother Jon, Giyu-san, what are you doing?"

"Little blondie, you're just in time, big brother here is going to teach you something." Jon waved his hand, as if he didn't see Tomioka Giyu, "Once you learn it, you're guaranteed to become a formidable man on your own."

Hearing this, Zenitsu was stunned.

"That... I just got up to go to the bathroom..."

Jon glared at him, "Stop talking nonsense, come here!"

"Yes!"

Zenitsu felt bitter in his heart.

How come I get caught just by getting up to pee?

"Spread your legs, chest out, control your breathing rhythm, inhale, exhale, inhale, hold for ten seconds, exhale..."

The Ripple Qigong and the Demon Slayer Breathing Technique are fundamentally very similar.

Under Jon's careful guidance, Zenitsu quickly entered a state of selflessness.

Tomioka Giyu was secretly shocked.

"Such a technique should have been a secret passed down within a school... no, even Urokodaki-san's Water Breathing is far less profound than what this man casually taught to that blond boy!"

After pondering for a long time, Tomioka Giyu slowly stepped forward and greeted him expressionlessly, "Special seat, good morning."

Special seat of the Demon Slayer Corps, Jon's new identity, on par with Ubuyashiki Kagaya.

"Good morning."

Jon smiled and pointed to Zenitsu, "You should practice too."

"Yes, sir."

Tomioka Giyu was just thinking the same thing.

Following Jon's 'Nameless Breathing Technique', he gently closed his eyes and immediately immersed himself in the profound state of selflessness.

Like living on the peak for a long time, unexpectedly inhaling a can of oxygen, Agatsuma Zenitsu and Tomioka Giyu, who practiced second-rate breathing techniques, how could they not be intoxicated once they came into contact with the authentic Ripple Breathing Technique?

After an unknown amount of time, Zenitsu and Tomioka Giyu slowly came to their senses.

Regaining his senses, the little golden-haired boy was full of joy, wanting to find Jon's figure.

Suddenly, his face changed.

"Not good, it's coming out!"

Tomioka Giyu: ???

On the other side.

"Jon-dono, sorry for the trouble." Ubuyashiki Kagaya said with a deep apology in his smile, "You guys, come over quickly."

"Yes."

The children did not dare to disobey their father's words and obediently knelt behind him.

Jon waved his hand.

"It's not troublesome, it's fun to play with them."

Ubuyashiki Kiriya, Ubuyashiki Kanata, Ubuyashiki Amane, Ubuyashiki Hinaki, Ubuyashiki Nichika, the five little guys were just like they were carved out of a mold, each one was well-behaved.

Facing these adorable human cubs, Jon chose to feed them with snacks.

Where can the taste from modern society resist the children of the Taisho era?

In just one morning, the children of Ubuyashiki Kagaya fell into chocolate and crispy noodles.

"Kiriya, you take your sisters to other places first, your father has important matters to discuss with Lord Jon."

Ubuyashiki Kagaya spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, the handsome Ubuyashiki Kiriya obediently took the four kimono lolis away.

When only Jon and Ubuyashiki Kagaya were left in the room, the leader of the Demon Slayer Corps smiled and said, "Jon, did you rest well last night?"

"Not bad." Jon smiled, "It would be better if there were no people watching me next door."

Ubuyashiki Kagaya bowed slightly.

"This is a necessary precaution, please forgive me, Jon."

Jon expressed understanding, "It's okay after all, I am a foreigner with an unknown origin, if it were me, I wouldn't dare let such a person into my house."

Ubuyashiki Kagaya covered his mouth and chuckled lightly.

After a few laughs, a trace of pain flashed across his face.

Before he could explain, Ubuyashiki Kagaya pulled out a handkerchief from his bosom.

A violent cough, a few spots of blood stained the snow-white handkerchief. After catching his breath, the pale-faced Ubuyashiki Kagaya put away the handkerchief and said lightly, "Because of the blood connection with Kibutsuji Muzan, the cursed Ubuyashiki family has never had a male descendant live past thirty, my time is running out..."

He paused, then said, "That's why I agreed to let you join the Demon Slayer Corps.

On you, I truly saw the 'light' that I haven't seen for a long time."

Light?

Jon was slightly stunned.

Then, he reacted.

What Ubuyashiki Kagaya felt should be the Ripple of life.

"You instructed Giyu to practice the breathing technique, the house servant has already told me. Jon-dono, if you don't mind, please become the mentor of all the members of the Demon Slayer Corps.

In this way, even without me...

Cough cough cough cough."

Halfway through his words, Ubuyashiki Kagaya started coughing again.

Jon hesitated for a few seconds, got up and walked towards Ubuyashiki Kagaya, lightly said 'excuse me', and put his hand on his back.

The rhythm of breathing changed abruptly.

The golden Ripple flowed into Ubuyashiki Kagaya's body along his arm.

Like the spring sun melting the snow, the face of the controller of the Demon Slayer Corps visibly reddened.

"Indeed, you are a foreigner, Jon-dono, thank you." Ubuyashiki Kagaya thanked him with a nod of his head.

"It's a pity that it's only treating the symptoms, not the root cause."

Jon shook his head regretfully.

To purify the curse of the Ubuyashiki family, killing Kibutsuji Muzan is the only way.

"Treating the symptoms is enough." Ubuyashiki Kagaya raised the corner of his mouth, "So, about my request just now?"

"The special mentor of the Demon Slayer Corps..."

Jon pondered for a moment.

Suddenly, he laughed.

"I agree."

"Great." Ubuyashiki Kagaya was overjoyed, "I have sent the news to all the 'Hashira' level captains last night. By my calculations, they should be arriving soon."

As if by coincidence.

The moment Ubuyashiki Kagaya finished speaking, a spirited shout came from the courtyard.

"Oyakata-sama, I have arrived!"

The newcomer was obviously very familiar with Ubuyashiki Kagaya.

Without waiting for the servant to announce, he opened the sliding door himself.

"Kyojuro, long time no see."

Ubuyashiki Kagaya waved his hand and introduced softly, "This is Jon, the newly promoted special seat of the Demon Slayer Corps, his status is the same as mine."

"Jon, this is the 'Flame Hashira' of the Demon Slayer Corps, Rengoku Kyojuro."

Special seat?

Rengoku Kyojuro, with his head full of red hair, was slightly stunned and said solemnly, "Forgive me for being blunt, my lord, but in the Demon Slayer Corps, no one can equal your status!"

After saying that, Rengoku Kyojuro looked at Jon.

"Although I don't know where you came from, there can only be one master in the Demon Slayer Corps.

For Oyakata-sama, I am willing to bet my life.

Do you dare to fight me?"

This standard hot-blooded manga opening left Jon somewhat unprepared...

It's always been me, Joestar, who picks fights.

Kid, you're on a narrow path.

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