Demon Slayer: The Demon King is actually a weak girl?!

"Hmm..." Muzan stroked his chin, "Silver button, could it be some other girl's..."

"There are no other women!"

From beginning to end, only she, a stupid woman, had lived in his house. Don't dare to slander him!

"Then it's mine. So Master likes the clothes I've worn? And the bed sheets too..." Muzan looked as if he understood.

"Stop talking nonsense! I said, I'm just going to wash them!"

Muzan ignored Shimizu's argument. She lowered her head, covered her mouth with her hands, chuckled, and slowly walked towards the door.

"Master, it's okay. Don't feel embarrassed."

Shiya was so angry that he jumped up and down: "I'm not embarrassed at all. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you right away..."

"Give what?"

Wuchan is as still as a mountain.

"..."

"Okay, Master," Muzan smiled gently at Shimizu, "I'm leaving now."

"..."

"Goodbye, Master!"

"..."

Shimizu didn't reply, he just looked at Muzan without saying anything, like a sand sculpture.

Muzan didn't care what Shimizu thought. She smiled like the Virgin Mary. The goddess was holy and beautiful, and her brilliant light shone on the earth. She walked away gracefully with the shining "holy light".

In fact, she had already mercifully forgiven Shimi for what he had done before.

Because, we can't see each other every day anyway.

Her only worry was that if she angered Shimokami, he would join forces with Iguro Obanai to isolate her, just like he did with Tomioka Giyuu.

Isn’t that as scary as “school violence”?

But what should this be called?

"Demon Slayer Corps violence"?

So in order to avoid being targeted, she deliberately "repays evil with kindness", just like the heroine in the old melodrama, and even cooks food for the person who hurt her, trying to influence the other party. However, it seems that Shimi still has not been influenced, and the words he said are still more unpleasant than the last.

"It's so delicious."

She just didn't understand. Every time she saw the delicious thin blood flowing all over Shimi's body, she would almost drool at him, but why was his personality so bad?

——It would be nice if he was like Tanjiro.

Wuzan thought to himself.

But she still has some use for Tanjiro, so she can’t have him slacking off with her every day.

Oh, so annoying...(」＞＜)」

……

This time, Muzan really left.

Shimi had originally planned to never have anything to do with her again, never to see her again, but after what she did before she left, he felt angry and happy at the same time, and he couldn't figure out what state of mind he was in.

“I don’t know if she will come next week.”

She originally said she would come, but he told her not to come, and she didn't respond afterwards. So here comes the question -

Will she come next week?

Shimi sat quietly at the dining table, then stood up after a while and carefully wrapped up all the Hagi cakes, fearing that they would fall apart and lose the shape that Xiaowu had pinched them into.

Although Xiaowu went to Uzui's house, Uzui should just treat her as a sister, right?

I don't know what time she will arrive...

***

Uzui Residence.

"Woooooa ...

"Suma, stop talking nonsense!"

"Wow, Muxu, you are so fierce, Hinazuru, save me!" X﹏X

“Hmm… hehe…”

As soon as the door of the Uzui family was opened, Muzan saw three busty beauties coming to greet him, each with a different expression.

She knew that the three of them were the three wives of Uzui Tengen, but she couldn't tell them apart and couldn't remember their names.

It's strange. Weren't they sent to the Flower Street by Uzui Tengen to carry out a mission? Why are they here again?

"Well," Wuzan suppressed his doubts in his heart, stood at the door with an umbrella and smiled shyly, "My name is Xiao Wu, I am... I am the newly appointed... um... Blood Pillar?"

Uzui Tengen pointed at Muzan with his thumb and said to them: "That's right, her breathing method is called the Breathing of Blood."

The wife in blue was surprised: "Breath of blood?"

I always think it sounds so bloody and violent.

This girl's face also looks like she's been through a fire. Could it be that she has some traumatic past that's why she uses such a cruel breathing method...

"Haha, the blood is flying everywhere, so gorgeous!" Tianyuan raised his chin and said, "Because Zhu's house is not big enough, the lord went to build a new one. Before that, the girl will live in our house temporarily."

Zi Yi's wife immediately understood and said gracefully, "So that's how it is. There is no shortage of empty rooms at home. I'll arrange one for Xiao Wu right away."

"Thank you, Mrs. Uzui." Muzan bowed politely, then quickly "consciously" went into the house and hid in the shade.

The houses of the pillars were all built by Ubuyashiki Yoya, and they were all of the same style. Whether it was Saneiya or Uzui Tengen's wife, the rooms they were assigned looked almost the same.

The moment he stepped into the house, Muzan immediately started thinking about how to arrange his various things.

"Thank you for your care..."

Turning around, Wuzan was about to say something polite, but she was interrupted by the blue-clothed wife as soon as she started to speak: "Oh my God! Xiaowu, why did you change your expression?"?(?'?'? )??????

The other two wives also looked surprised.

Wuzhan: “…”

She touched her face and found that it felt smooth and delicate, and it seemed that she had recovered.

Uzui Tengen fully understood their surprise, and he slowly explained to them the "flower street disease" of Muzan's skin.

"...Anyway, if she stays in the sun for too long, she'll turn into a horrible look. Not gorgeous at all."

"I see." The red-dressed wife said, "But Xiao Wu, you are really beautiful. You might be able to become an oiran in the red-light district."

Muzan thought to himself, "Of course I'm the most beautiful," feeling very proud, but on the surface he was still tactically humble and said, "I don't deserve it. I've always been a maiko, and I became a geisha when I was sixteen years old. But right after I became a geisha, I was rescued by my brother, so I didn't have the chance to become an oiran..."

Those three wives had also been in the red-light district, so they naturally knew the rules for promotion in these places of entertainment.

"Is your brother also in Red Street?" asked Zi Yi's wife.

She thought, maybe she could still recognize him.

Wuzan lowered his head, stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and stepped on his left foot with his right foot: "Brother, brother he...he..."

As she spoke, she actually reached out her hand and wiped her eyes, and tears came out.

“Brother…brother he…wuwuwu, I’m sorry, I…I…”

There was no sound without sobbing.

"Uh, sorry..." The purple-clothed wife looked at Tianyuan awkwardly.

What should I do? She didn't mean to do that. She didn't know that Xiao Wu's brother was no longer alive...

Tian Yuan knew what his wife was thinking, and he whispered to her, "She's just missing, not dead."

"Oh..." Zi Yi nodded.

Fortunately, Lord Tianyuan told her, otherwise she would have been even more embarrassed.

This opening is so embarrassing, it's embarrassing to the extreme...

From then on, no one among them asked about Muzan's brother or his past in the Flower Street.

And Wuzan finally figured out who the three wives were.

The one wearing purple clothes and with a high ponytail is Hinazuru, the one wearing red clothes and with yellow hair is Makio, and the one wearing blue clothes and with the front part of his hair looking a bit like Inosuke is Suma.

Hinazuru has a gentle and generous personality, just like Tanjiro, who is impeccable; Makio has a hot-tempered personality, just like Inosuke, he loves to complain; Suma has a timid and cowardly personality, just like Zenitsu, he is an excellent back-down drummer.