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

It seems that unless the line between life and death is triggered, Tanjiro will not think of using the Goddess of Fire Kagura.

But Muzan thought that she could also take Tanjiro to watch a dance similar to "Dancing the God", and maybe Tanjiro would remember it.

But I don't know where to find this kind of dance? I wonder if Daki can dance it?

Muzan imagined Dakimakami dancing a funny dance with her legs apart, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed out loud.

Tanjiro looked at Muzan in confusion, and Muzan blushed with laughter, his cheeks silently burning, and said: "Then I will show you what I have learned. If I don't learn it well, please don't laugh at me."

Tanjiro shook his hands repeatedly: "How could I possibly laugh at you? Don't worry, I won't laugh."

"it is good."

Muzan pulled out the five-cent wooden sword given to her by Miyabi and used the half-finished Wind Breathing sword form.

Every move is neither high nor low, and ambiguous.

Tanjiro, who had never seen the world before, exclaimed: "So this is the Breathing of Wind, so powerful!"

"It's not that great actually." Muzan pretended to be modest.

Her little face was as delicate as a petal, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead due to exercise.

This was the first time that Tanjiro saw someone other than himself working so hard in training, and the other person was also a partner he hadn't seen for many months. He looked at Muzan and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

Muzan puffed his cheeks and muttered, "Tanjiro, you said you wouldn't laugh at me."

"Ah?" Tanjiro was afraid that Muzan would be angry, so he quickly said, "I don't mean to laugh at you, I'm just sincerely happy for you."

"Really?" Wuzan immediately smiled as bright as the sun.

Tanjiro nodded: "Really."

"Hehe, Tanjiro you are so warm~"

The girl smiled sweetly, looked down at her toes, and occasionally looked up to steal a glance at Tanjiro's expression.

Tanjiro saw all her little movements.

Tanjiro didn't understand what she meant. He felt his heart beating wildly, and he tried to guess the meaning of the girl's inexplicably flushed cheeks and bright eyes.

But Wuzan was still observing his feet.

"Why do the socks I wore today seem to have faded in color? How embarrassing!

Hey, I have to look up to deal with Tanjiro while looking down, he probably didn’t notice the problem with my socks…”

……

On the third day, Shimi finally sent Shuanglai to find her.

The experienced and irritable crow landed on the tree next to Muzan, cursing and strongly accusing her of the "ten sins" of wasting her time these days.

Shuanglai: “…＆％()＆％￥＊…”

Muzan sat on the stone and listened quietly with callused ears. At this time, an old man in a kimono with wave patterns walked out slowly.

On the big red mask on the old man's face, the ferocious features of the Tengu glared at Shuanglai: "I know, Xiaowu will go back today."

The old man's voice was like a loud bell, and the opponent's high ground was also the former water pillar, who could be considered Shimi's predecessor.

Although Shuanglai, as the Wind Pillar, has always been used to showing off his might, he still cowered in front of old man Linglong.

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Wu, if you don't go back, Lord Shimi will beat your butt to pieces!" Shuanglai had no choice but to vent his anger on Wuzan.

After making the threat, it felt that it had not lost any face, so it swung its little butt and tail and flew away triumphantly.

——The creature with the loudest voice finally left.

Tanjiro was very thrilled by this. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh my God, the crow actually spoke."

"Yes, that's the crow, a communication tool that the Demon Slayer Corps distributes to everyone." After Muzan finished explaining, he bowed solemnly to Urokodaki Sakonji, "Mr. Urokodaki, thank you for bothering me these days. I will go back to continue my training today."

If she didn't leave now, there was no telling what her hot-tempered master would say next.

Tanjiro felt disappointed that his friend who had finally come to see him was leaving so soon. But he still had to train, and he had important things to do, and I guess Xiaowu was the same...

So, he smiled at Wuzan and said, "Well, then, Xiao Wu, do your best."

"Yeah, you too." Wu Can curved his eyes with a smile.

Tanjiro was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Xiao Wu, what's your address over there? Can I write to you?"

This time Xiao Wu took the initiative to find him, but he had no way to find Xiao Wu.

It is definitely not a good idea to let girls come to you all the time, so there is only one solution -

write a letter.

"Of course, the address is the residence of the Wind Pillar, and everyone should know it." Muzan said.

"That's right..."

"So, goodbye."

Muzan waved goodbye to Tanjiro and slowly walked down the mountain under the gaze of Master and Disciple Shuihu.

Tanjiro watched the white figure slowly disappear into the distance, and murmured reluctantly: "Xiao Wu, see you next time."

……

After leaving their sight, Muzan circled around the mountain for a long time, not knowing how he got there, but he actually ended up at a huge rock.

The rock was very eye-catching, almost as tall as her, like a giant bag of grains. There was a rope wrapped around the middle, as if some kind of evil spirit was sealed inside.

Wuzan was puzzled: What is this thing?

She carefully recalled the plot of the novel, and then slowly remembered that there seemed to be such a thing written in the novel.

"Could it be..."

She wasn't sure, but she decided to give it a try.

She called out tentatively, "Xiantu, Zhengu? Are you here?"

For a long while, no one responded.

She called out in her mind again—

"What a jerk boss!"

Still no one paid any attention to her.

Well, she was sure.

"Xiantu, Zhengu, don't hide here and keep silent. I know you are here!!"