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

"Really?" Wuzan said, "But we are tired, which means our breathing is wrong."

——However, she actually doesn’t feel tired.

The key to judging whether this breathing is correct or not is its durability. Since she has no reference value at all, the only person she can refer to is Tanjiro.

If Tanjiro's breathing wasn't right, then it would be wrong for him to teach her.

"Yeah, what is going on? I don't know what's wrong." Tanjiro was also confused.

Muzan stopped dancing and stared into Tanjiro's crimson eyes seriously. Their eyes met: "Tanjiro, since this is more effective than Water Breathing in actual combat, you should spend more energy on studying Fire God Kagura. Now think carefully about what your father has said to you. Is there anything you missed?"

"This one, let me think..."

Tanjiro tilted his head and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

"How can I make Tanjiro remember?" Muzan pondered.

As she was thinking, she suddenly thought of a unique setting in the book called "Ancestral Memory" -

In the book, Tanjiro has a variety of ways to recall things about the Fire God Kagura, such as the critical "revolving lantern".

The most outrageous thing is that there are memories of ancestors in dreams!

So, she thought of another way -

"Tanjiro, let's go to bed now! Maybe we can remember it in our dreams."

She said it very naturally, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

“…Huh?” Tanjiro’s face flushed, “Xiao Wu, this… this is not right, this is a bit too fast!”

——They didn’t even confirm their feelings to each other, they just skipped all the steps? !

Now we come to the most crucial part...

“Ahhhh no!!”

Tanjiro became a big idiot.

"What do you mean too fast?" Muzan was confused, "Tanjiro, I'm too lazy to go back today, so why don't you just stay at the Butterfly House and continue to practice with you for a whole morning tomorrow."

"..." Tanjiro was speechless, he just kept his hands stiff with five fingers stretched out, shaking them slowly.

Muzan simply ignored Tanjiro's insignificant protest. She suddenly thought of a key piece of information: "Oh right! Your father's breathing method is related to fire. Among the existing breathing methods of the Demon Slayer Corps, only 'Flame' is the closest to fire. Let's go find the Flame Pillar now."

Changing the subject, Tanjiro was finally able to speak freely. He twisted his stiff joints and finally found his voice: "But it's not a good idea to go to the Flame Pillar's house rashly, right?"

He hadn't even had a conversation with him.

Wu Can smiled and said, "It's okay, we knew each other before."

"Too……"

Xiao Wu is a pillar, so naturally he knows all the other pillars.

It's so difficult. It seems that he still has a lot of work to do...

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Purgatory Mansion.

"Okay, Tanjiro, this is it."

Muzan pointed at the door of Kyojuro's house and was about to knock, but the door opened by itself at the right time.

A pair of smelly feet stepped out in wooden clogs, and then a rude uncle's voice sounded in front of them -

"Well, what's going on? Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

The breath exhaled from the other person's mouth sprayed on Wuzan's face, mixed with the rotten smell of bad breath and alcohol.

Muzan began to regret being able to taste human food, and she quickly held her breath.

Tanjiro opened his eyes wide in surprise, and saw that the man had flaming red and yellow hair. No matter from which dimension you looked at him, he was undoubtedly Kyojuro's biological father.

However, he was wearing a simple kimono that made him look extremely sloppy and smelly. He looked completely different from the young Flame Pillar who was full of energy all day long.