Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The old man was so tired that he had to wait for the old man to come back.

At this point, Upper String One and Upper String Ceiling have reached the same level.

More than 40 years have passed, and Muzan has always been unhappy.

Because he found that there were no melon seeds here!!!

Why are there no melon seeds!

Every time he wants to eat some melon seeds, he can't!

Fortunately, there is watermelon, so he can have a bite.

Thanks to the whip, Muzan always holds the whip with a book and a watermelon in his hand. Even if his hands are covered with watermelon juice, it doesn't affect his reading.

Throwing away the melon peel, Muzan went to wash his hands and used the blood ghost technique to come to the vicinity of the family of Yuichi.

It is early morning, the sun has not risen yet, and Yuichi has already got up to make breakfast.

In this era, Shi, who is over seventy years old, is already very long-lived, but today, Shi's body is getting weaker and weaker, and now she can hardly work.

Breakfast can only be made by Yuichi, and she can only eat porridge.

Muzan knocked on the door, and Yuichi, who was cooking porridge, looked back, opened the door and saw Muzan outside.

At this time, Yuichi still looked young, but the experience of forty or fifty years made him look a little old.

Yuichi could predict the purpose of Muzan's visit, pointed to Shi's room, and said: "She will wake up in a while, you wait for a while."

"Okay." Muzan found a place to sit first, looked at Yuichi who was busy on the side, and asked curiously:

"Where are your son and grandson?"

"Joined the Demon Slayer Corps."

Muzan: "..."

You are pretty good.

Creak~

The door made a slight chirping sound, and Yuichi opened the door and walked in with a bowl of porridge.

In a small house, the elderly Shi was lying on the tatami, covered with a quilt, and opened her eyes with difficulty.

Yunyi went over and put the porridge aside, squatted down to help Shi up, picked up the porridge, and fed her with a spoon.

Shi leaned against the wall and smiled, swallowed a few mouthfuls of porridge, and couldn't help coughing again.

Finally stopped coughing, Shi looked at Yunyi:

"You won't blame me for not wanting to become a ghost, right?"

Yunyi shook his head: "No."

Shi smiled: "You have taken care of me for so many years, but it's a pity that I have to leave you alone."

Yunyi seemed to understand what Shi meant, his face was a little bitter, he put down the porridge and leaned against her.

Muzan saw that there was no time left, so he hurried in.

Shi looked at Muzan and smiled: "Lord Muzan..."

"This is really the last time, are you sure you won't become a ghost?"

Shi shook her head: "No need anymore, it's enough."

She was happy, had children, a husband who loved her, had experienced what she wanted, and now she is satisfied.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and Shi no longer asks for anything.

"Hey——" Wuzan sighed, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Shi smiled and leaned on Yunyi: "Yuyi, open the window, I want to see the sunrise."

"Okay."

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Ten days later, Yunyi came to Mugen City and looked at Mingnu:

"Where is Muzan?"

Mingnu said nothing, gently plucked the strings of the pipa, and with a light sound, Yunyi appeared in Muzan's yard.

When Wuzan looked up and saw Yunyi, he knew that Shi had left.

He took down the book and suddenly saw Yunyi's expressionless face, even with a bit of insight.

"You won't let it go and don't want to live anymore, right?!"

Yuyi: "..."

It seems not.

Wuzan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, don't be sad, Shi made her own choice."

Muzan got down from the rocking chair, took out a small cookie from nowhere and handed it to Yunyi: "Eat something sweet, don't look so sad."

Yuyi couldn't help crying while eating the cookie:

"I don't know why, I always have a feeling that I have a lot of happiness that I shouldn't have."

Muzan raised his eyebrows, the world of Demon Slayer is really mysterious:

"No matter whether he should have it or not, just be happy, don't think too much."

Yuyi nodded.

Muzan said again:

"Oh, by the way, Kokushibo is looking for you."

Yuyi: "?"

"He has practiced swordsmanship for decades and wants to fight with you. I'll let Mingnu send you there?"

Yuyi nodded, and at the same time took the paper handed to him by Muzan and wiped the cookie crumbs and oil stains on his hands.

Muzan was also teleported there because of curiosity.

Decades of wandering also made Kokushibo a little tired, so he opened a martial arts school and began to hone his skills and exercise his body day and night.

In addition, if any blind guy appeared, he would also "laugh"

"Na", his strength has increased greatly.

After receiving the notice from Muzan, after Yoriichi arrived, he came directly to an open field.

Yoriichi and Muzan were also sent here by Mingnu.

Kuroshibo's face was serious and solemn. He drew out his long sword and was ready. Looking at Yoriichi who had already grasped the sword handed over by Muzan, he took a deep breath:

"Come on, don't show mercy!"

Swish——Yoriichi drew out his long sword.

Yoriichi, who had lost his wife not long ago, really needed to vent. The terrifying aura emanated from his body, and Kokushibo felt the pressure doubled.

Tsugikoku Yoriichi used all his strength without mercy.

Breathing of the Sun!

The blade seemed to bring up a blazing flame, raising a scorching heat wave.

Thirteenth Form!

The next moment, Kokushibo's eyes flashed, and he felt pain in his neck. The scene in front of him rotated, and his head was cut off directly.

Instantaneous!

Kokushibo was beheaded before he could even use his swordsmanship...

"Okay! Kokushibo loses!"

Muzan, who was watching the excitement and acting as a referee, shouted when he saw this.

Yuichiro put away his knife and looked at his headless brother: "Thank you."

He felt that his brother was using this as an excuse to vent his anger, and now he really didn't feel so bad.

Kokushibo's face was not good. He was full of confidence but was killed in an instant. He was not a magnanimous person to begin with, and this was like being slapped in the face.

Although it was indeed a little interesting, and he had never thought about defeating Yuichiro, but at least hold on for a while!

"Okay, stop looking so gloomy, go pick up your head! "

Muzan reminded Kokushibo.

His head is still on the ground!

Kokushibo looked even worse. He walked over, bent down, picked up his head, pressed it back, and glared at his boss.

As for the knives used by the two, they were ordinary knives, otherwise they couldn't stand the tossing before they broke through the limit and overcame beheading.

And the damage of the Nichirin Sword is indeed stronger than that of ordinary knives.

Muzan went over and patted Kokushibo's shoulder:

"Relax, you must have become stronger, at least the strongest besides me and Yoriichi."

"I'm not that fragile."

Kokushibo glanced at Muzan and looked at where he lived, "I prepared lunch."

"Great! Kokushibo will provide meals today! "

Because Muzan was too lazy to cook, except for going out to buy food, he ate from all the ghosts' homes.

Yuichi: "..."

Of course, he was also ate from others.

Although Kokushibo's cooking skills were not very good, he enjoyed life and would ask others to cook for him.

Although humans are still the most attractive to ghosts.

But they would not refuse other food.

Although ordinary food is digested quickly, the threshold for obtaining it is much simpler than the previous food.

As long as they are not overly pursuing strength or encountering people who waste air, they will generally eat well.