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

Muzan was like a little pig, constantly nudging him with his butt. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and fought back with his butt.

"Just stop it!"

Along with a voice of accusation, the original owner Muzan's eyes became stern and he raised his butt hard towards Wuzan.

Muzan was unable to maintain his balance and fell to the other side.

The original owner, Wuzan, said proudly: "Oh, although you are me, you are a woman after all, and women will always be suppressed by men."

"What are you talking about? Just you?" Wuzan looked up at him with disdain.

It's just that I have the upper hand temporarily in the butt-butting situation. What's there to be proud of?

Moreover, the stinky man spoke! "(°ヘ°)

"Whether I can 'suppress' you or not..." The man's voice raised a silky melody, and the original owner Wuzan slowly leaned towards Wuzan, "We have to use facts to speak for ourselves."

A faint fragrance wafted into her nose, it was the smell behind her ears.

Did Xiao Wu apply ointment?

So sexy... She is definitely the female version of him.

His sight followed the woman's ear, slowly to her white neck, and then to her flat belly under the full curve. The original owner, Muzan, gradually had a greater idea.

"Xiao Wu, tell me, if 'I' and I are transformed through medical knowledge, can we give birth to our offspring?"

——The inferior genes that belong exclusively to "Kibutsuji Muzan", without any mixture of other side branches.

"Kizan Kibutsuji is miserable..." Muzan's face has turned into a ping-pong grape, "I have a key, but your forehead is not even as big as the keyhole, are you worthy of it?"

The original owner, Muzan, was stunned by what was said. He thought about it carefully for a long time but still didn't understand.

But how could he show his ignorance at a time like this?

He is the most perfect creature, how could he be ignorant?

——Xiao Wu must have other intentions.

"Key, unlock, insert the key into the keyhole..."

Oh, he understood!

The original owner, Muzan, immediately showed a gentle smile, which made Muzan look puzzled.

He replied solemnly: "I am worthy."

Little by little, closer,

"I'll be there soon."

Wuzan: "..." (((?Д?;)??

Hmm? What's going on with this atmosphere of joy mixed with forbearance?

“Ah, it’s so heavy…”

Muzan felt like a mountain was pressing down on him.

It’s no good. She wants to call for help to drive the miserable people away. She wants to call on the almighty Mingnu. She wants, she wants…

"Oh shit, why did Mingnu "disconnect"?"

Muzan’s expression became more and more “exciting”.

Ahhh, if she had known earlier, she would not have returned to Infinite City and would have continued to stay at Shimi's house and act crazy!

It's annoying!

……

As for Shimi's house, it had already been empty.

After receiving the notice from Muzan, Shimizu immediately took his bag and went to the police station to rescue his troublesome brother.

Since we are going to the police station, we naturally cannot bring the Nichirin Sword.

The big-eyed policeman and the fat policeman released Xuan Mi as promised. The fat policeman patted Xuan Mi's shoulder and smiled at Shi Mi, "Hey, you little brother, you're pretty strong."

"Yeah." Shiya smiled rarely.

Xuan Mi quietly watched his elder brother, and little flowers blossomed in his heart.

"Brother, he laughed because of me!"

He is sure!

"Two, two," the big-eyed policeman thought for a moment and said, "The street ahead is not very safe. Several people are missing. Let me escort you there!"

"No thanks." Shiya refused.

What strength does he have? There is no need to mobilize police force at all.

"No, although you look strong, some of the people who disappeared before were stronger than you."

"..."

Since the big-eyed policeman insisted again and again, Shimi couldn't say much.

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. It would be bad if his troublesome brother accidentally revealed the Demon Slayer Corps.

——If you don’t say anything, then take it as your consent.

The big-eyed policeman smiled, took out his gun, and squeezed in between the two brothers.

They walked along the way.

"I'm telling you..."

The big-eyed policeman seemed to have found an outlet to confide in, and he told them with relish what he had seen and heard recently.

Shimizu and Genmi were being polite but they didn't really want to listen because they just wanted to talk to each other.

"But~" the big-eyed policeman kept talking, "The old man I just talked about drank too much and couldn't contact his four daughters. Unlike this little brother, although the beautiful woman couldn't take him away last time, at least she is available at any time! I thought it was the sister, but it turned out not to be? I was actually very curious last time. If she wasn't the sister, and she was holding the little brother in her arms and rubbing him, then who was she?"