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

Chapter 180: Does this sport look so feminine?

Oh, having too many supporters is also quite troublesome...

But there was no way, she loved nightmares too much.

So she went to talk to Nightmare again: "You just said that you want to be with me forever?"

Regardless of what the other party would think, Muzan just said out loud what Nightmare was thinking.

Nightmare did not shy away from it. He admitted it openly and even said proudly, "Yes, Master Muzan, I am willing to stay by your side forever. Even if you squeeze me dry and turn me into a leather rug under your desk, as long as I can be in the same air with you, it is my greatest wish."

"Very good." Muzan was flattered to the point of feeling heavenly. "I like your words very much! Then I will satisfy you."

“……” Nightmare smiled without saying anything.

——Is he going to be made into a ghost-skin rug? ?

Although it was quite sudden, he was willing to do it.

Nightmare's heart was as calm as water, calmly welcoming death. But what greeted him was a soft and gentle hand.

The hand held his arm: "Let's go play shuttlecock."

Nightmare: “?”

"Here, it should be called 'Maritsuki', right?" Muzan switched the Chinese word to the corresponding Japanese translation.

Nightmare suddenly understood: "Huh? So that's it..."

So Lady Muzan wanted him to play games with her?

Tonight, everyone is playing children's games.

Even though he prefers adult games, since Lord Muzan likes it, he likes it too.

The curve of his lips was unconsciously widened by a mysterious force. Nightmare happily kicked out funny steps and played the shuttlecock game with Wuzan.

Gui's physical fitness has always been very good. Although Nightmare has never practiced kicking shuttlecock, when he touches the shuttlecock, he can catch it with his feet and kick it accurately.

Wuzan smiled as Nightmare kicked one after another.

It seemed as if he could keep kicking forever.

"...Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred, all right, stop!"

Nightmare was about to continue kicking, but when he heard Muzan's request, he immediately stopped obediently.

Wuzan took the shuttlecock and said, "I know you are good, but it's my turn now."

She believed the nightmare could go on and on forever, but her feet were itchy now.

"Look at it."

Placing the bird feather shuttlecock in the palm of his hand, Muzan weighed it lightly, and then threw it into the air with force.

The golden crow-colored feathers flew up against the wind and then flew down with the wind.

Muzan bent his knees and jumped high, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the kimono he was wearing was not convenient for him to move his legs. In an instant, the beautiful girl disappeared, and the one who was there was a charming mature man with elegant appearance.

"clatter--!"

Muzan, who had transformed into a male, successfully kicked the shuttlecock and landed perfectly. He then raised his long legs wrapped in high-end suit pants and kicked the falling shuttlecock again and again.

Sometimes he would lift his legs in front of him, sometimes he would flexibly hook his toes backwards; he could even kick forwards, backwards, up and down, like an experienced juggler!

Nightmare's heart was overwhelmed as he watched, and he clapped excitedly: "Great, Master Muzan is great!"

"Even in his male form, Muzan-sama is so charming!"

Daki and Mingnu were also stunned.

——The male Muzan-sama, it’s been a long time since he appeared~?

Only Kokushibo and Akaza were completely dumbfounded.

It turns out that the sport of shuttlecock kicking looks so feminine...

They must not kick, they will never do that in this life...

Although his character is almost broken, Muzan is still very happy.

Anyway, the one used now is a male - which means a very miserable look, but the "self-image" she gave herself is the look of a female Xiao Wu.

——When she uses her own appearance, she must always remain elegant.

Before he knew it, he had kicked sixty people. Muzan's feet kept moving, and suddenly the voice of Nightmare rang in his mind:

"Really? Why did you come at this time?

Who cares? Of course, the most important thing is to accompany Master Muzan."

Muzan paused, and the shuttlecock bounced up again and landed steadily in his palm.

She changed back into her female form and asked, "Is anyone in the clinic?"

Nightmare was slightly startled: "Just don't worry about that..."

Let him stay with me for a little longer, even if it's just one more second...

“But leaving it alone would be a real hassle, right?” Wuzan said.

Nightmare lowered his head and said "yes" obediently, but his lost eyes betrayed him.

It was obvious that he was reluctant.

He is reluctant to...

Seeing through Nightmare's thoughts, Muzan raised the corners of his lips, turned his head and said to Kokushibo who was not far away: "Kokushibo, you stay here and take care of these ghosts in the Infinite City on my behalf."

The current combat power ceiling in this world is herself, and the second person is the Kokushibo warrior in front of her who has not changed his clothes for hundreds of years.

Kokushibo respectfully agreed.

The mission was completed and everything went smoothly. Muzan commanded Mingnu in his mind and sent her and Nightmare to Nightmare's black-hearted hospital at the same time.

……

Before he could react to what was happening, he was suddenly brought to the hospital at the same time as this supreme being. Nightmare was stunned and fell into a brief daze.

After being confused for a while, he immediately understood.

So Muzan-sama asked Lord Kokushibo to take care of him just to accompany him to the hospital? !

But why? !

Is it because he...

Nightmare immediately shook his head frantically in his heart.

——No, no, no, that’s impossible. Why would Lord Muzan do that for him?

How can he be so worthy? !

"what……"

Her cheeks turned red uncontrollably, and Nightmare began to dance madly in her inner world.

╭(●`?′●)╯╰(●'?'●)╮

"I'll wait for you in the living room."

Wuzan's voice brought Nightmare back to his senses quickly.

Yan Meng calmed himself down, went outside and brought the patient to the clinic.

When he thought about Muzan-sama actually waiting for him in the living room, this kind of relationship was just like... just like...

Well... he didn't dare to think about it.

——In short, it’s great!

"what……"

Nightmare happily took out the electric baton and frantically shocked the mentally ill patients who came for electric shock therapy in order to relieve his excitement at the moment.

……

In the living room, Muzan was flipping through a book he had taken from the bookshelf.

Waiting is so boring.

As she looked, she suddenly felt someone hugging her from behind.

Wuzan: “…”Σ(?д?|||)??

She was so startled that she almost jumped up.

"Why did you suddenly reveal your identity and still be so leisurely here? Now is the time to kill Ubuyashiki."

The man's hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

Needless to say, it must have been miserable.

Only a very miserable person would dare to do this to her.

Muzan closed the book and said impatiently to the shackles behind him: "If you were Ubuyashiki, would you still stay where you are at this time as if nothing had happened? When the traitor clearly knows your address?"

"I won't."

“Isn’t that it?” Muzan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Then..." The original owner, Wuzan, passed a hand across Wuzan's chest and stroked her soft cheek, "Why do you always stay where there are people? Don't you want to see me?"

His other hand was still around her waist.

This action was too intimate. The two of them were so close that they could even clearly feel each other's breathing.

Wuzan lowered his eyelashes and took his big hand away: "No, haven't we met now?"

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?(My stomach felt uncomfortable last night, so I went to see a doctor this afternoon. The doctor prescribed some medicine for me, but I still felt a little uncomfortable. After taking the medicine, I felt much better in the evening, but it was still a little weird. Everyone, please take care of yourself. Of course, I don’t know how to take care of yourself, after all, I am quite fragile. Anyway, because of my stomach, this chapter was posted late today. That’s it... If I can’t update one day, I will tell you in the group)

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