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

Shiya got angrier and angrier, so he simply drew his knife again, pointed the tip of the knife at the box containing Nezuko and said, "Then I might as well let you see with your own eyes that a ghost is a ghost!"

"Elegant Butterfly!!"

Muzan exclaimed and was about to use self-harm again to stop Sane's crazy behavior, but he heard Tanjiro's loud shout from behind him.

Tanjiro jumped up with his hands still tied behind his back, but he was full of vigor: "You can't even tell the difference between good ghosts and bad ghosts, and you even hurt Xiao Wu. I think you don't want to be a pillar anymore!"

Shiya: “…”

He was stunned for a moment, only to see Tanjiro rushing towards him quickly, then jumping high.

Just as he was wondering what the other party was planning to do with his hands tied, he saw the round, slicked-back hair without bangs falling from the sky and hitting him hard on the forehead with the force of a thunderbolt.

"Boom-!!"

Shiya felt a sharp pain and dizziness, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

He grimaced and covered his painful and numb nose, and felt something warm and wet in his hand.

When he opened his hands, he saw a glaring red.

He...was actually hit on the head by this kid and had a nosebleed? !

"Pfft..." Mitsuri couldn't help laughing, but quickly held it back, "I'm sorry."

Muzan suppressed the urge to laugh, pursed his lips, widened his eyes, ran to Tanjiro in panic, and helped Tanjiro up.

"Tanjiro, is your head okay? That's the Pillar!" Muzan said, touching Tanjiro's forehead seriously, "Does it hurt?"

Tanjiro felt a little embarrassed when being touched: "Ah, I...I'm fine, my head is very hard. But you, is the wound on your hand deep?"

Muzan shook his head, opened his hands, and showed Tanjiro his exposed skin.

Tanjiro was distressed: "It's so deep, it's all my fault..."

He would rather hurt himself...

Seeing the two of them sympathizing with each other, Jiujo Xiyue and Kocho couldn't help but chuckle twice;

Tomioka Giyuu looked at them expressionlessly, but he couldn't smile at all.

Uzui Tengen seemed to be gloating. He looked like he was enjoying the show and immediately went to observe Shimizu's expression.

Shimizu's face was indeed extremely ugly. He got up from the ground and was about to explode, but he saw Muzan turning around and running towards him.

"Master, you have a nosebleed again! You used to have nosebleeds frequently, is it still so easy to have nosebleeds now?"

Muzan took out a small handkerchief and stood on tiptoe to wipe Shimizu.

Shiya turned his face away angrily: "Who the hell is prone to nosebleeds!?"

——Don’t you even look at why you had nosebleeds in the past?

But he couldn't tell the real reason, and Tanjiro's head was too outrageous. He had such a good body but he could still have a nosebleed, but Tanjiro was not hurt at all.

I really don’t understand…

Anyway, he couldn't face his lord with a bloody nose. Shimizu didn't hide anymore, but stood obediently and let Muzan wipe the blood from his nose.

The situation finally calmed down.

Accompanied by two childish voices of "The lord has arrived", Ubuyashiki Yoya slowly walked out with the support of his two daughters.

His appearance was exactly the same as last time, and Muzan had seen him before.

But Tanjiro has never seen it.

Tanjiro stared straight at Yoya, looking surprised.

There was no doubt that he was surprised by the scarred upper half of Yaoya's face.

All the pillars knelt down in unison, but Tanjiro was the only one who was still immersed in the shock of his lord's appearance, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

In the end, Shimizu couldn't bear it anymore and pressed Tanjiro's head, forcing him to kowtow.

"Kneel down when you see my lord, you idiot!" Shimi cursed.

Tanjiro: “…”

It's not that he didn't kneel, it's just that he didn't react for a moment...

"What a nice day." The lord ignored the farce in front of him, just raised his head and said towards the warm sun.

Xiyue replied respectfully: "My lord, your honor. Such good weather is just like the thriving Demon Slayer Corps."

"Really? Thriving? I don't think so." Shiya immediately retorted, "The Demon Slayer Corps' goal is to kill demons, but now there's a guy who makes friends with demons. So, may I ask, what has been the meaning of our Demon Slayer Corps' existence all along?"

Shimi's words immediately broke the friendly atmosphere, and the air was filled with only awkwardness and silence.

After a long while, the lord smiled slightly: "Indeed, Tanjiro and Nezuko did it with my tacit approval, and I also hope that they can get everyone's approval."

"I'm sorry, I can't agree with that." Shiya said immediately.