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

This person's rescue was really timely!

Xiyue quickly agreed and was about to help move the ghost out of everyone's sight, but was blocked by the police uniform.

"who are you?"

The police looked at Muzan, who was wearing a fine suit, with dissatisfaction. He questioned him and guessed his identity.

Wuzan smiled lightly, put his hand in his pocket, took it out again, secretly put it on the policeman's hand, and tightened the other's five fingers.

"I didn't lie to you, he really has epilepsy. I'm sorry to have caused you trouble and take so much trouble." Wuzan's eyes were extremely honest.

The policeman looked at what he had in his hand and suddenly understood something: "Oh, so it's true? Then you can handle it yourselves. Everyone, don't gather here anymore, just go away!"

"You are a wise officer."

When the onlookers saw that there was nothing new, they said "boring" and dispersed in twos and threes.

The problem was solved, Wuzan signaled Xiyue to come over to help.

Xiyue looked at Wuzan with gratitude, and hurriedly took the ghost to an empty alley with Wuzan, then drew her sword and chopped off the ghost's head.

"Sakura Breathing, Type Three - Wabi-Sakura."

The sword form with the least noise from Sakura's breathing is the three-form form.

In the alley, after the ghost's body turned to ashes, only Wuzan and Xiyue were left.

Xiyue put away the knife and looked at Muzan in front of her curiously.

The man was very tall, with eyebrows and eyes as strong as mountains. At this moment, his handsome eyes, which were looking at her gently, were like crabapple flowers, bright red like fire, brilliant and warm.

The strands of hair on his forehead were curled like waves, and his tall and superior figure was like a clothes hanger, perfectly supporting this straight and well-made suit.

——He looks like a wealthy man who has studied abroad.

only……

"Excuse me, sir, weren't you surprised just now?"

Xiyue directly stated her biggest question.

Muzan shook his head and skillfully said the words he had thought of long ago: "My name is Yueyan, and I am a businessman. I have received help from the Demon Slayer Corps before, so I know the existence of demons, and I also know that you are a member of the Demon Slayer Corps."

"I see." Xiyue also introduced herself, "My name is Kujo Xiyue, and I'm the Sakura Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps."

"What a coincidence, there's a 'moon' character in our names." Muzan deliberately ignored what Xiyue had just said about 'pillar'.

Xiyue smiled and nodded: "Yes. The 'moon' is the 'moon' in 'Twelve Demon Moons'..."

Wuzhan: “…”

At this moment, he should pretend that he knows nothing.

However, it has been a long time since I last saw Jiujo Xiyue. Now that I see her again, Muzan is still very happy.

Xiyue really lives up to her name.

Her blonde hair really resembles the color of the cold moon in the sky, and her pink eyes are like cherry blossoms at night; her curved mouth is slightly sweet when she smiles, just like the gentle moonlight sprinkled on the sweet osmanthus cake...

The more I read, the more I like her. She’s the heroine of his original book.

After staring at Xiyue for too long, Wuzan was not afraid of embarrassment and even asked Xiyue: "Miss Jiujo, do you want to go out for dinner together?"

"..." Xiyue was stunned for a while, then refused, "Sorry, I still have a mission, I have to go quickly."

"Really? Do you want my help?"

"No, I have to go quickly. There is a new member over there."

This group of new team members had just started their work when they encountered a powerful ghost with special abilities. It seemed that she, as the pillar, had to take action as soon as possible.

But on the way there, she encountered a ghost going crazy in the street, so she had to stop and solve the problem in front of her. Unexpectedly...

Thinking of the fat man who just turned into a ghost, Xiyue couldn't help but sigh.

"Are you thinking about the last ghost?" Wuzan asked.

Xiyue: “Huh?”

Did he guess it?

Xiyue looked at him.

"Actually." The light outside reflected on Muzan's face, illuminating him with a warm orange glow. "I've heard of such things before. Some ghosts will mingle with the crowd, and many ghosts have bad relationships with each other, and will kill each other for territory. So that fat ghost just now, he seems to be a ghost...

"I don't know either. I just heard it from other members of the Demon Slayer Corps, haha."

Wuzan smiled cheerfully.

Xiyue stared at him in a daze: "Huh? So that's it..."

Is that so?

In that case, there will be no problem...

Most of the haze in her heart was dispelled.

There was a fluttering sound in the sky, and Xiyue's crow flew over: "Master Xiyue, hurry up! Ghosts can discharge electricity!"

"Electricity?" Xiyue's expression suddenly became serious.

Wuzan glanced at the crow silently and understood.

He said to Xiyue: "Miss Jiujiao, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do at the company, so I will go first. We will meet again in the future."

After Wuzan finished speaking, he bent down and performed a gentlemanly greeting to Xiyue, then turned away.

He glanced sideways at Xiyue and waved.

"Okay, goodbye." Xiyue also raised her hand and waved.

Muzan swung the windbreaker behind him vigorously, and the wind blew the windbreaker up like a black flag.

Then, slowly melt into the night.

"He runs so fast." Xiyue thought.

She looked at where Muzan had left, bent her knees slightly, and ran towards the destination she had originally planned.

***

On the other side, Tanjiro was nervously fighting the demon that could discharge electricity.

"Shaha~Shaha~"

He was covered in dust and gasping for breath, and then he was accidentally tricked by the ghost.

"Bilibili——"

A strong electric current traveled through Tanjiro's body, and he was instantly paralyzed and fell to the ground.

"Oh no, Nezuko, I'm sorry, I got hit by a demon's electric current and can't protect you..."

Just as he was muttering frantically in his mind, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking air behind him, followed by a flash of red light as fast as the wind.

"Blood Breathing·Type 1——Blood Mist!"

The bloody storm swept over, colliding with the fierce electric current. Under the chaotic sword, the electric ghost retreated several steps and finally stopped ten meters away.

Tanjiro was surprised: "Xiaowu!"

It was Xiao Wu, it was Xiao Wu who had become an official team member!

Tanjiro looked at Muzan with joy, who was now wearing a brand new outfit.

She didn't wear her own coat, but just wore the team uniform assigned to her properly, which made her look small; her team uniform was a skirt style, revealing her knees and calves, and on her feet she wore ordinary white tabi socks and red cloth-strap sandals, which looked simple.

However, the buttons on her team uniform were open, revealing a small round part. Just looking at this place, Tanjiro started to blush.

"Ahhhh..."

He was so shocked that his mouth was wide open.

Now is a battle, it is not suitable to think about anything else. Tanjiro's mind is like a donkey wandering at a crossroads, and for a moment, he suddenly doesn't know where to think.

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I drew a Q-version illustration of Wuzan inviting Xiyue to dinner, and inserted it in the paragraph review and book circle. Go and see it for yourself, and remember to give me a like.