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

Although his brother seemed beyond saving, Muichiro felt that he might still be able to be rescued!

Moreover, this swordsman has kind eyes, is very heroic, and has just demonstrated extraordinary strength, which is definitely incomparable to ordinary people.

Muzan first quickly tore off his wide-sleeved cloth strip to stop the bleeding on Ichiro's broken arm, and then picked up Ichiro.

Then, she squatted down and said to Wuyilang: "You are injured too, come up."

"Eh?" Wuyilang lowered his head and shook it, "No need, I can walk by myself."

"But you're too slow."

"Well, that's right..." Muichiro walked forward obediently.

——I am really a burden.

Whether it's for my brother or for this swordsman...

……

Lying on the back of the handsome swordsman, Muichiro obediently hugged the other's neck.

Due to limited movements, he could only put his face close to the back of Muzan's neck. Muzan's high ponytail revealed his smooth neck, and Muichiro stared blankly at the tiny dark red hairs under Muzan's hair.

"There's a scent behind this swordsman's ears, a bit like a woman's scent, could it be that he's married?

Didn’t he just say he was a wanderer? "

Wuyilang made wild guesses.

Muzan moved very fast. Because of the ghost energy released from her feet and her chaotic breathing method, she was like an eagle in the sky, moving quickly among the bushes.

Muichiro, who was standing behind Muzan, felt dazzled. The shadows of the trees flashing around him had formed a tangled mess of shadows, and his eyes were almost asystolic.

With an inadvertent glance, suddenly, he seemed to see a green eye opened on a leaf passing by!

“Eh——”

He only had time to exclaim in his heart, and then he closed his eyes uncontrollably and fell into a deep sleep.

……

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In the dream, Muichiro was holding an axe, chopping trees in the forest with a grunt.

This is his most daily time, and it is also what he does mechanically and repeatedly every day.

e=(′o｀*)))Alas! He can’t chop trees as well as Youichiro, and he can’t cook rice as well as Youichiro. In short, he is inferior to his brother Youichiro in every way.

But he was used to it, otherwise he would be scolded by his brother if he was slow.

"Ahhh, I finally finished it!" Muichiro happily chopped off the last branch, laughed and raised his hands in victory, "I finally..."

"You finally woke up!"

The second voice was a clear and tender childish voice.

Muichiro opened his eyes curiously, and saw a child's face that was difficult to tell whether it was male or female.

The child was about six years old, with a black doll-like head and eyes as big as iron pots, but his facial features looked somewhat like a boy.

His brain short-circuited for a moment, and Wuyilang touched his dizzy head. Suddenly, fragments of memories from before he fell asleep penetrated into his brain like smoke from a small hole.

Thinking of this, his heart began to beat violently involuntarily!

His eyes searched the strange room, but he did not find the person he was looking for.

He was a little flustered, so he quickly asked the child in front of him: "Um, have you seen someone who looks exactly like me? There is also a tall swordsman with red hair and a ponytail."

"Swordsman?" The child shook his head. "No..."

The dark purple eyes lowered secretly, and the doll-headed child looked at Wuyilang, feeling doubtful.

Right now, there is a "sword ban" order. Apart from the Demon Slayer Corps, who else would carry a sword?

Wuyilang could no longer sit in bed peacefully. He stood up excitedly: "Brother...Brother!"

However, before he could finish the rest of the sentence, the person who slowly walked in from the door surprised him and fell silent.

The person who came was Lord Tianyin who had just visited the two brothers some time ago.

Ubuyashiki Amane looked at the wounded Muichiro with sympathy and said, "Tokito-kun, I'm sorry, your brother is no longer in this world."