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

She suddenly remembered that she had wanted to peek at what Shimi was doing last night, but ended up seeing his back busy and stealthy in the middle of the night.

"What is he doing behind my back?"

Although Muzan often does a lot of things behind Shimizu's back, she still doesn't like people doing things behind her back.

If you think of something, you should go and confirm it, and do it openly.

Muzan immediately took steps towards his goal.

Shiya's white figure was getting closer and closer, until the other party turned his head towards him in fear.

"What are you doing? You're walking without making any sound!" Shimizu glared at Muzan and yelled.

Muzan put his head next to Shiya's head: "Ah, Master, are you eating secretly in the middle of the night?"

"What did you say?" Shiya's face flushed. "If you don't sleep, your body won't grow. Go to bed now!"

Muzan raised his eyebrows and went back to his room. At that time, she thought that Shimizu was really eating in the middle of the night, but she didn't expect that he was making Hagi cakes for her.

"What should I say? He's such a double-talking man."

When he thought of the truth of what happened last night, Muzan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a warmth gradually rose in his heart.

She also took out a Hagi mochi and took a nibble, chewing it slowly, trying hard to taste the deliciousness of the food.

But alas, she couldn't taste anything.

"If I want to break through this, it seems that I can only rely on Tamayo."

she thought.

However, she had no idea where Tamayo was.

After the incident where she emptied Tamayo's books last time, Tamayo might have moved away a long time ago. As for where she moved to, there was no way to know.

But it doesn't matter -

"After all, I can only rely on you, Tanjiro Kamado.

Our anime protagonist...」

Muzan looked at Tanjiro with hope, watching him eat the cake nervously. Tanjiro accidentally made eye contact with Muzan, who nodded to him "kindly".

Tanjiro's movements slowed down a bit and his breathing stagnated.

"Ah, it's the smell of dependence."

His cheeks heated up.

"Xiao Wu, she's relying on me!

No wonder she is so calm..."

Did she actually trust him so much?

Shrouded in Muzan's fiery and gentle gaze, Tanjiro felt both solemn and somewhat ashamed.

It is natural to protect girls. It is his unshirkable responsibility and he will definitely protect Xiao Wu.

But... he was worried that he would fail.

Mr. Urokodaki didn't let him take the selection exam at first because his apprentices died one by one in it, which shows that the selection exam is still very difficult.

"Ah...ah, if you keep looking back, you won't be able to accomplish anything!

Come on, Tanjiro, you can do it!"

Tanjiro bulged his eyes to encourage himself, his mood fluctuating greatly.

Wuzan looked at him strangely, wondering if he had choked on the biscuit.

Suddenly, Tanjiro's face changed, and he pulled Muzan away.

"Xiao Wu, there's the smell of a ghost!" he shouted.

Wuzan blinked his eyes and asked, "Is it true? Where is it?"

"It's nearby!" Tanjiro crouched down, ready to draw his sword at any time, "I don't know where the attack will come from, and the direction is uncertain, Xiaowu, you should stay alert!"

"Xiao Wu has never experienced the sufferings of the human world, and she doesn't know how cruel it is to fight against ghosts. So I have to take on this responsibility, and I will definitely protect Xiao Wu!"

Tanjiro thought to himself, then suddenly looked up.

"above!"

He quickly reached out to Muzan to pull him away, but Muzan had already jumped away before him.

After rolling on the ground for a few times, Tanjiro steadied himself and placed his right hand on the hilt of the knife.

I saw a cloud of dust rising from where the two of them were standing, and the evil spirit crawling in the smoke gradually appeared.

The ghost had bulging eyes, like an angry triggerfish. Its bloody mouth was half-smiling and dragging a long tongue. It was obvious that it was not a human, but a genuine ghost.

"Ghost..." Tanjiro sighed, and then turned around quickly, "There's another one, oh no, Xiao Wu!"

The directions were so confusing that he didn't notice that much!

What should I do? Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu is about to be attacked by a ghost...

In sight, the purple figure of a girl leaped up. Muzan used his sword as a fan and said in a gentle voice: "Blood Breathing·Rampant Form——Zanwu!"

With his delicate sword moves and spinning body, Muzan faced the second demon and cut off both of its arms. "Tanjiro, let's take one each!"

After a moment of shock, Tanjiro nodded quickly: "Okay!"

He almost forgot that the current Xiao Wu Ke is the disciple of the current Wind Pillar, and she is no longer the delicate and weak woman who can't do anything.

In short, he still had to defeat the ghost in front of him quickly before going to help Xiao Wu!

"It's okay, calm down! Think carefully about how you usually practice, and pay attention to the other person's movements...

Complete Collection——Water Breathing!"

***

Under the pretext of fighting the second demon, Muzan and the demon fought and killed each other until they came to Tanjiro's blind spot.

The ghost stared at the little girl in front of him with a fierce look, drooling: "Ah, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time!"

"Yeah." Wu Can smiled and put the green sun blade that Shi Ya gave her into the scabbard.

The ghost was puzzled by Muzan's actions: the swordsman actually put away his sword, is he planning to give up resistance?

Oh, she is a beautiful lady with delicate features, but he has no intention of letting her go.

"Where should I start? The hair? The eyes?

No, no, no, let’s cut open its belly first and enjoy it from the inside…”

"I haven't eaten ghost meat for a long time." Muzan interrupted the ghost's inner thoughts, "There are no surveillance crows here, and Tanjiro is busy fighting and can't notice us, you..."

The diamond-shaped pupil suddenly turned into a plum-red vertical shape, and bright red bloodshot spread out on the surface of the eyeball, flashing a fierce cold light in the dark night.

She opened her palms to the ghost and smiled, "You are going to die."

The ghost frowned in confusion, only to see the girl's fair palm suddenly turn flesh-red like a fast-growing tree demon and begin to multiply rapidly. Countless long strips of bright red flesh instantly extended around his body, wrapping him tightly inside.

He didn't even have the time to ask a single question before he was enveloped by the suffocating darkness and turned into blood in a strip of meat.

Disintegrate, penetrate, and be absorbed.

Muzan dragged the piece of meat like a python that had swallowed its prey, glanced indifferently in the direction of Tanjiro, then slowly withdrew his hand and returned to normal.