The old man was very angry.

When a group of Muzan and a Douma, wearing the face of Dakimaki, ran to Jifu Taro, surrounded him, and put on an expression:

like this: (ಡωಡ)

like this: ⌓‿⌓

or like this: (◐ˍ◑)

or the same expression as Luffy picking his nose,

Jifu Taro was like this:

(O_o)??

(/‵口′)/~╧╧

"Get out of here!!"

"Don't make this expression with Dakimaki's face!!!"

Dakimaki was about to burst when she saw this scene.

Spare my face!

Please let my brother and I go too!

Be a human being!

----

After driving a bunch of ghosts crazy, the two guys finally had enough fun.

They returned to Yanagi Pharmaceutical triumphantly.

Yushiro, who had just woken up, almost exploded on the spot (physically) when he saw Muzan Kibutsuji running over again.

"What do you want to do again?"

Yushiro's eyes were full of fear.

He had already understood that anyone could be provoked, except Muzan.

You must not provoke him!!!

You will die miserably!!!

Muzan smiled and approached: "Do you think you can be spared if you don't provoke me?"

(ಡωಡ)

Here, Jifu Taro has something to say.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore,"

Muzan said, looking at Tamayo:

"Please tinker with the curse of the Ubuyashiki. If you don't fix it, the Demon Slayer Corps won't be able to fix it either."

Tamayo nodded.

You're always looking for trouble for me.

You're the boss, you have the final say.

Muzan left, and Yushiro breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Muzan finally figured out how to make a bug-level nose like Tanjiro unable to smell his mood and whether he was lying.

It's like biological pheromones. As long as you can sense and control it, you can hide your psychology.

Even forgery.

With the foundation of being able to hide his identity by drinking the medicine, Muzan can quickly control the exposure of his situation.

Hearing, smelling, feeling, nothing can be distinguished!

It's very useful.

In the evening, Muzan returned to the house where eight Uzuki kids lived with a few keypad phones.

In their expectant and curious eyes, Muzan gave each of them a mobile phone.

"Call me directly if you have anything in the future."

The eight little ones nodded, played for a while, and then ran into the kitchen to cook.

What a joke, Muzan would cook for them?

The eight little ones had clear division of labor, sweeping the floor, cooking, and washing clothes.

Muzan lay on the sofa and watched TV leisurely.

The next day, when the eight little ones consciously made breakfast and left a portion for Muzan, they carried their schoolbags and went to school.

It was already past noon when Muzan got up from the bed.

When he left the bedroom, he saw breakfast on the table.

There was a small note on it as usual:

"Father Yueyan, remember to eat breakfast."

After finishing breakfast, Muzan went to find Urokodaki Sakonji according to the information provided by his ghost.

According to the memory of the Kuhuo Bird he read, Urokodaki Sakonji has adopted both Makomo and Satoshi.

He went over to get to know them.

Muzan took out his child's appearance and changed into some worn-out clothes.

He put on a sad expression.

First, he confirmed where Urokodaki Sakonji was.

Urokodaki Sakonji lived at the foot of a mountain forest, and there were some hunters, farmers and other people living nearby.

Muzan was a child of seven or eight years old, wearing some worn-out clothes, with a sad but tenacious expression on his face.

Naturally, he was noticed by a hunter who went up the mountain to chop wood.

He looked at Muzan and walked towards him:

"Kid, why did you run into the forest? It's very dangerous here."

Muzan pursed his lips, tears suddenly flashed in his eyes:

"Can you help me?"

Seeing his expression, the hunter asked hurriedly:

"What's wrong?"

"Do you believe in the existence of ghosts?"

Muzan asked tentatively.

"Ghost?" The hunter repeated, "Did you meet a ghost?"

He knew about ghosts, because he was a neighbor of Urokodaki Sakonji, and he knew a lot about ghosts.

Muzan nodded, with sadness in his eyes:

"My parents were killed by ghosts, and I was the only one who escaped. I heard that there are people here who can teach me how to kill ghosts.

I want to avenge my parents!"

Muzan gritted his teeth, as if his heart was full of hatred for ghosts.

So, he was brought by the hunter to Urokodaki Sakonji

In front of the door.

At this time, Urokodaki Sakonji was standing in the yard, teaching the two children, Makomo and Sato, how to breathe.

Noticing that the hunter came with a child, Urokodaki Sakonji crossed the yard and looked at Muzan next to the hunter.

"Who is this child?"

The hunter looked at Muzan with pity and distress, and explained:

"This child encountered a ghost and lost his parents. He came to you to learn how to kill ghosts."

Muzan also looked up at Urokodaki Sakonji with a pleading look.

Urokodaki Sakonji did not smell the smell of lies, and seemed to smell the sadness, hatred of ghosts, and fear and regret left by the memories of the past from the child in front of him.

Urokodaki Sakonji was wearing a Daitengu mask, and his face under the mask was also a little moved.

"Come in."

"Thank you!"

Muzan said hurriedly.

The two children who were practicing the breathing method noticed Muzan who followed Urokodaki Sakonji in, and looked over in confusion.

But they heard Urokodaki Sakonji remind them: "Focus!"

"Hi!"

The two children answered hurriedly.

Focus on the breathing method practice.

"Kids, what's your name?"

"Tsukiin, my name is Tsukiin."

"Okay, Tsukiin, are you sure you want to embark on the path of killing ghosts?

You may die, and you may not be able to kill a ghost, and you have already paid your life, but if you give up this path, you still have the opportunity to marry and have children like ordinary people, and live a stable life."

"Tsukiin" nodded firmly without hesitation: "I confirm!"

"Good! Very energetic!"

Muzan: "???"

Urokodaki Sakonji continued:

"Take a rest today, and tomorrow I will start teaching you the breathing method and explain to you the knowledge about ghosts."

Muzan nodded.

That night, Urokodaki Sakonji introduced "Tsukiin" to Santo and Makomo at the dinner table.

The two children were very excited to see the new member, and happily pulled "Tsukiin" to chat.

Tsukiin responded to their enthusiasm with a gentle smile.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Urokodaki Sakonji woke Tsukiin up, and after breakfast, he began to teach him water breathing.

But what disappointed him was that Tsukiin had very poor talent.

It took him a whole morning to understand a little.

But every time he saw the determined light in the child's eyes, smelled his unshakable determination and the sadness hidden in his heart, Urokodaki Sakonji could not give up on him.

Even if he was not talented, as long as he tried his best, he would succeed!

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