As for why they suddenly came out of the flower street, it was because of Iguro Obana's speech during the meeting. Afterwards, Uzui Tengen felt that it was not gorgeous and felt like a clown, so he urgently called his three wives out.

The three wives left a sum of money for the boss and left. After all, the boss had spent money to buy them and spent a lot of effort to train them. As a result, during this period, they never received any customers alone except for claiming to be sick.

Muzan could understand this very well. The three of them would not do anything to let down Tengen Uzui.

Soon, the golden button representing the pillar was arranged, and the four characters "Evil Demon Slayer" on the Nichirin Sword were also engraved. Now when she walked out, she was already a veritable "Blood Pillar".

When he returned to his room at night, Muzan stood in front of the mirror and looked at the beauty in the mirror, as happy as a three-year-old child.

"The most beautiful pillar in history is born."

She wanted to reach out and touch her face in the mirror, but all she touched was the cold surface of the mirror.

She called out in her heart: "Boss, come out and become a woman, so I can touch your face."

Only the original owner, Muzan, regained consciousness: "..."

Enough, really enough.

Seeing that there was no one in Xiaowu's room, the original owner Wuzan finally showed up. After looking around, he chose to sit on Xiaowu's small bed.

——Ugh, what a broken bed, it hurts me.

Rubbish.

He glanced at the small pink bed sheet with disdain, then crossed his legs and said to Muzan: "Want me to become a woman? Don't even think about it."

"What's wrong with turning into a female? It's not like you haven't changed before." Muzan communicated with the original owner Muzan using the heart sound.

The original owner Wuzan frowned: "Why don't you speak?"

She uses heart sound, so he also uses heart sound.

"You're still talking?" Wuzan walked up to him and glared at him, "It's all your fault for chatting me up, and Xiyue heard it. Luckily she misunderstood, otherwise I would have been exposed!"

"What do you mean by flirting? Besides, who asked you to do such a dangerous thing? Why don't you just kill them all?" The original owner, Muzan, was dismissive of this.

He really didn't understand Xiao Wu's attitude towards those people. He felt that she was too nice to them.

Muzan ignored the original owner's topic. She sat down next to him and carefully observed the man's profile.

This handsome face actually has some similarities with the outline of my own girl. After all, they are the same person.

They all have red eyes, straight noses, and fleshy lips.

so perfect.

The more miserable she looked, the more she felt as if she saw her beautiful self, so she made a not-so-bold decision -

Just go ahead and pinch the man's face.

Anyway, the miserable feeling is not important, because the miserable life from now on will belong only to her.

"what are you doing?!"

The original owner, Muzan, let out a loud roar, and veins popped up all over his face. The next moment, he broke Muzan's arm out of reflex.

At the same time, his own arm was broken in response to Muzan's arm.

In the small room, a man and a woman were sitting on the bed, looking at their bleeding broken arms in embarrassment and remained silent.

"Very miserable, why are you crazy?" Wuzan looked up at him without moving his mouth.

The original owner, Wuzan, looked at his broken and bleeding arm speechlessly, and silently restored his arm to its original state.

——Tsk, I was careless.

In a moment of excitement, he forgot that Xiao Wu could not be touched.

Isn't it just pinching the face? Can't he pinch it back? And is pinching yourself a disadvantage?

Only Xiao Wu...only he himself is the most unique existence who can obtain privileges.

Muzan also recovered his arm: "What should I do with these now?"

Muzan pointed at the bloodstains on the bed and looked at him.

The original owner, Muzan, acted nonchalant and said, "I'm talking about your menstrual period."

"Do you think this amount of bleeding is like a normal menstrual period?"

"Then you had a miscarriage."

Muzan: “…”

Did she hear it correctly?

Miscarriage?

She is not a bonnethead shark that can produce embryonic baby sharks without fertilization!

Too lazy to explain, she jokingly said, "You said miscarriage, then who is the father of the child?"

"For this kind of thing, just tell anyone."

——Anyway, Xiao Wu is using a fake identity now, so it won’t damage his reputation of being wise and brave.

Wuzan continued to ask: "Then who are you talking about?"

The original owner, Muzan, was a little impatient: "Anyone will do. Didn't you live with Fushigawa Miya every day before? Facing such a beautiful girl like me, it would be reasonable for him to want to molest me."

Muzan: “…”

This is very miserable. Do you realize your mistake? What is this impatient attitude?

Muzan thought that maybe she had been with the bad-tempered Sane for too long that she could tolerate even this kind of thing, because she was not angry at all now, and just wanted to laugh at his paramecium brain.

It seems that he still doesn't know enough about Shimokami, and doesn't know enough about the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Shimi would never do such a ridiculous thing. If he told others about it, no one would believe it.

Ah...a crappy boss is a crappy boss. What crappy ideas does he come up with?

From now on, she can’t believe even the punctuation marks in the advice given by her boss, otherwise she will definitely be cheated.

"Stand up right there. I want to make the bed." Wu gave a cold look to this man who always came up with bad ideas, only knew how to sit there and act cool, and had nothing to show for except his face.

The original owner, Muzan, was so provoked by her attitude that he wanted to attack again, but fortunately he restrained himself in time.

——You can’t touch her.

He now had to try to accept whatever attitude this woman had towards him...

In the end, he stood up obediently without even arguing with her.

Wuzan silently rolled up the bed sheets, opened the closet, took out clean sheets, and made the bed again.

"Hey, scumbag boss." Muzan pulled the male version of her to sit down on the bed, "The sound pillar here is not like Shiya, he doesn't bother to care about me. Tomorrow, let's go to the edge of the field to watch the stars..."

"Why do you have to go to such a remote place if you want to see the stars? Can't you go to a better place?" The original owner, Muzan, was very disgusted and directly ignored the question of why she wanted to see the stars with him.

"Because, you disappear as soon as someone is around. What can I do about it?"

The original owner, Muzan: "..."

Keeping quiet is the basic principle of maintaining a handsome appearance...

"You rubbish boss." She spoke again in her heart voice, her tone very serious.

For some reason, when he heard the voice calling him, the original owner Muzan was a little scared: "What's wrong with you?"

"Be prepared, I'm going to pinch your face tomorrow."

"..."

Can he cut her into pieces now?

***

As a result, the next day, the moon-watching and star-gazing plan was interrupted by a mess of tasks.

Matsuo Ri yelled at Muzan to go here and there, and Muzan really wanted all the ghosts in the world to disappear immediately.

“I will endure it, endure it, I will endure it…”

In order to force out Tanjiro's Fire God Kagura, she can only continue to let these ghosts do evil.

Anyway, these creatures are all created by the original comic and book author's keyboard. In the final analysis, they are just some artificial data, not real life.

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