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

"I understand." Wuzan speculated, "You only love yourself."

The original owner, Wuzan, looked at the female version of himself in front of him with interest. He was in a good mood, with a magnified arc at the corner of his lips.

"That's true."

—What creature could be more perfect than himself?

Only when the two of them are together can they achieve "one plus one is greater than two".

"Let's go home soon."

——Return to that world where only the two of them were.

……

However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.

When they finally arrived at the door of the house and just walked into the yard, the original owner Muzan disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

The umbrella in her hand lost its support and fell. Fortunately, Muzan was quick to catch it, otherwise the umbrella would have fallen to the ground and made her soaked.

"Strange, how come it's gone again? Was it Komatsu?"

Muzan walked in confused and heard the sound of fighting coming from his own yard.

As she continued to walk in, she saw Yiyong and Shiya each holding a newly bought wooden sword, and the two were fighting in the yard.

Wuzhan:?

No, the new knife she bought...

Where did they plunder it?

Considering that every pillar has a stepson, maybe she will have one someday too, so in order to make the scene more presentable, she bought a batch of wooden swords some time ago and placed them in the cabinet in the training room.

Why did the two of them take out the knife?

Although I was a little speechless, the most urgent thing was to get the two of them to stop.

So, Muzan approached them and shouted at them, "Master, Mr. Tomioka, please stop fighting!"

“Pah—bang!” “Da-da—pop!”

Simply can not stop.

"Why are you fighting?"

"Bang bang bang..."

While Giyuu was swinging his sword, he turned his head and glanced at Muzan.

Shimizu also looked towards Muzan: "It's just a sparring match. Since you're here, let's stop here!"

As he spoke, he actually stopped his attack, stood still, and lowered the knife.

Wuchan was amazed——

This "crazy pillar" has changed his personality?

"Xiao Wu, come to my house for training." But Shiya's expression was not very good. He looked at Tomioka Giyuu with dissatisfaction, "Hey Tomioka, can you leave now?!"

This troublemaker can’t be driven away even if I hit him!

From the very beginning when he came, he knew that if there was no agreement between them, he could only make the other party surrender to his sword skills, and then he would retreat.

However, when they really fought, it seemed that it was evenly matched for the time being, but fortunately, I didn't show any signs of being at a disadvantage, otherwise I don't know how proud this guy would be.

Tomioka Giyuu had an indifferent expression, and said to Shimizu in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Xiao Wu did not agree to you."

"……What do you mean?"

Shimizu's expression became even more distorted, and he clenched the knife again, as if he was planning to give Tomioka Giyu another blow.

Is he being sarcastic?!

However, Giyuu was not afraid at all. He calmly fixed his gaze on Muzan.

"Xiao Wu, who do you choose?"

Should I choose to listen to Busei's advice, or should I do as he says and follow my own inner thoughts?

He could feel Xiao Wu's inner reluctance. He saw everything how Busei treated Xiao Wu last time.

Wuzhan: “…”

Could she choose to let them both go back to their separate homes peacefully?

Why let her choose again?

In the past, when she had to choose between Abe and Shimizu, she chose Mu Qiang without hesitation; but now, she no longer needs to be Mu Qiang...

"Wait, it seems like I haven't seen Abe Shi for a long time?

Tsk tsk, Xiao Wu, what are you thinking about? Now is not the time to think about this at all…"

After thinking for a moment, Muzan solemnly walked between the two of them and grabbed their hands at the same time.

The two men's cheeks turned slightly red, but they didn't know that this action was not exclusive to any one of them.

"We are all colleagues. One of you is the one who brought me into the team, and the other is the one who taught me. You are both very important to me. I hope you can live in peace."

After she finished her official speech, she suddenly had the idea of ​​putting their hands together and making a gesture of interlocking their fingers.

When they touched each other's rough, sweaty and sticky hand, they instantly realized whose hand it was!

They both turned into emoticons and quickly retracted their hands.

"It's so damn disgusting!" Shimi wiped his hands frantically, wishing he could rub off a layer of skin on them, and almost vomited.

Yiyong's face didn't look very good either.

Although he didn't say anything, to be honest, he also felt like vomiting...

_(′?`」 ∠)_

The gaps between boys' fingers, the gaps between their sweaty fingers...

Don’t think too much!

If you think about it carefully, radish and salmon don’t taste good anymore…

At this time, Matsuo Ri flew over.

The little bird was startled when he saw this, and blurted out reflexively: "Wow, the wind column and the water column are holding hands!"

Shiya almost cursed after hearing this: "Don't talk nonsense! If you dare to spread rumors again, I'll let you do it!"

——Hold your mother’s hand!

"Breath of Wind!"

The sword wind whistled upwards, scaring Matsuo Ri so much that she jumped up and flapped her black wings several times, thus avoiding the attack of the wind column.

It was still in shock and chose to stay far away.

Shuanglai flew over, touched Matsuo Ri's head and consoled her: "Master Busikawa is not actually scary, believe me."

In fact, Xiaoli didn't have to dodge just now, because he saw through Lord Busei's trick.

Matsuo Ri nodded, feeling warm inside, and even her heart, which had been beating wildly just now, calmed down.

Shimi looked at Shuanglai and made a "tsk" sound. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of disappointment.

How could you sabotage something in front of the owner?

Giyu Tomioka looked at the two crows, suddenly thought of something, and walked towards the bag he had placed on the steps.

Shiya looked at the red and green figure coldly, not afraid that he would hear, and said directly to Muzan: "Don't expect me to treat this man well, and don't get too close to him. You don't know, that guy is very arrogant."

Muzan felt like laughing, but he still put on a calm and composed look: "Ah? No, I think he's pretty good."

"Huh." Shiya looked at her as if she were a fool, "You are too stupid, so you don't understand human nature."

“……” Muzan did not refute, but silently gave Shimizu the middle finger in his heart.

Giyu took the things from the bag, returned, and gave them to Muzan.

"For you."

Muzan took it curiously and found that it was actually a newly bought haori.

The black background is embroidered with colorful flowers, which is very similar to the pattern on the black kimono she wore at the beginning of this week. Both have a graceful and mysterious temperament.

Was this something Yiyong had chosen specifically for her style?

A smile appeared on Wuzan's face: "Thank you, I will cherish it."

——But let’s just let it become dust together with those previous haori.

Seeing Wuzan's expression, Shiya's face suddenly changed, but he still suppressed it, but his tone couldn't be better: "Xiao Wu, where are the clothes I gave you before? If you don't wear them, take them and sell them to the junk collector."

A hint of surprise flashed through Wuzan's mind, and he said casually: "Those things you gave me, Master... I keep them for wearing at night when I sleep."