Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The two of them were so busy that they had to put on clothes.

Jifu Taro was unhappy that Wuzan forced him to put on one piece of clothes after another.

Xiaomei watched and laughed at the side.

Although Jifu Taro still had black spots on his face and an abnormally thin waist after washing, he looked much cleaner.

Wuzan threw a dry towel over: "Dry your hair."

Jifu Taro took the towel, pouted, and walked over to carefully wipe Xiaomei's hair, who hadn't wiped it yet.

Xiaomei sat on the stool wearing her newly bought clothes and obediently had her hair wiped.

When the two of them finished cleaning up, it was already completely dark.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see your brother."

Muzan held a little guy in one hand. Because it was dark, the three of them passed through the town and entered the forest. The scene in front of them changed a little. The two children crossed the space without noticing.

When they came to another town far away from Yuguo and walked out of the forest, Jifu Taro was still alert to the surroundings and Muzan at the same time.

If this guy did anything wrong, he would kill him!

"Where are you taking us?"

Jifu Taro still didn't put down the two sickles in his hands. Although he had changed into clean clothes, the worn and dirty sickles were still in his hands.

He looked at Muzan and asked in a bad tone.

What made him unhappy was that although the guy in front of him looked weak, he didn't care about his fierce appearance at all, and looked fearless.

It was really annoying!

"We're almost there."

Muzan answered casually.

Soon, Muzan brought the two little ones to the fence of a family.

This is a simple house, not very big, but not too small either, enough for three or four people. There is only a simple wooden fence around the simple wooden house, and it seems that there is no worry about wild animals, thieves or anything else breaking in.

Judging from the clean door and the footprints on the mud, someone lives there, but because it is late at night, the house is now pitch black.

Muzan walked in through the gap in the fence with the two of them as if he had come to his own home.

He stood at the door and knocked twice.

There was a rustling sound from inside the door, followed by footsteps.

Creaky——

The door of some years made a long cry, and at the door was a tall man with long black hair and red hair tips.

Although the red mark on his forehead was a little scary, he had a gentle temperament, wearing white clothes and a red haori.

"Muzan?"

Yuichi was woken up and looked at Muzan, whom he had not seen for decades, expressionlessly.

Muzan laughed twice and touched the two children on his left and right:

"I'll bring your brother and sister to see you."

Xiaomei and Jifu Taro looked at Muzan in disbelief, and then looked at Yunyi.

What the hell? !

Yunyi looked down at the two children, and could almost imagine something, and then cast a suspicious look at Muzan:

"Are you so idle?"

"Let me in first, let me in first, let me stand outside and talk to you in the middle of the night?"

Muzan said, and without waiting for Yunyi to move aside, he squeezed into the house from his side, sat on the tatami and looked around:

"Your room is quite cozy."

Yuyi closed the door helplessly and looked at the two silent children: "You sit down too."

Then he looked at Muzan: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"Do you have any food here? Prepare some food for them."

Yuyi: "..."

You are getting too greedy!

Turning around, he went to the kitchen to find some desserts, put them on the table in front of the two, and looked at Muzan.

Xiaomei leaned towards Jifu Taro, looking at the desserts on the table with some envy, Jifu Taro was a little hesitant.

Muzan looked at the two of them, touched Jifu Taro's head next to him: "It's okay, eat it."

Jifu Taro hesitated for a moment before picking up the dessert and putting it in his sister's hand.

Seeing this, Muzan turned his eyes back to Yuichi:

"I just saw that you, an old man over a hundred years old, were too lonely, so I asked these two children to accompany you."

Jifu Taro and Xiaomei: "???!"

A hundred years old? !

Yuichi: "......"

What about you, a "old man" of seven or eight hundred years old? !

Seeing Yunyi looking at him with dead eyes without saying a word, Muzan curled his lips:

"Okay, these two children are from Youguo, they have no parents, so I adopted them. I'm too lazy to raise them."

Yuyi: "..."

Yuyi remembered that he was raised by Muzan for five years.

Years, although there is nothing wrong with it, but he cooks the meals, cleans the room, and does everything himself.

He doesn't know whether these two children are suitable for Muzan, who can lie in a rocking chair almost all year round.

In the end, as Muzan expected, he sighed: "Okay, these two children stay with me."

"Hey, I knew you would definitely be soft-hearted!"

Muzan spoke his mind without hesitation.

Yunyi: "..."

Yuyi had nothing to say. Seeing the two children eating without courtesy, who inherited Muzan's habits, he couldn't help but touch their heads:

"You eat first, I'll talk to him, don't run around."

As he said, he opened the door and walked out of the house.

Seeing this, Muzan followed and closed the door.

"Tell me about the situation of these two children."

Because he knew that they had lost their parents, Yunyi was afraid of irritating them and carefully avoided them.

Jifu Taro in the room put down the food in his hand in doubt, watched the two people walk out, and carefully pushed the door open a crack.

Seeing that neither of them looked over here, Jifu Taro opened the door a little wider, slipped out, hid behind the well in the yard, and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two.

Yunyi and Muzan naturally found Jifu Taro the moment he opened the door, but seeing Jifu Taro's worried look, they didn't care.

At least this can make him feel more at ease.

"They are Yuguo's children. Their mother should be doing that job, but she died of syphilis. As for their father, I don't know.

When I found out, the girl was called Xiaomei and was an oiran in Qingwu. As for the boy, Jifu Taro, he was not good-looking and must have had a hard time when he was a child.

He originally made a living by collecting debts and had a strong temper."

Yuyi nodded thoughtfully. He also understood why Muzan sent these two children to him.

The difficult experiences in their childhood should have distorted the personalities of these two children. Muzan must have been too lazy to take care of them, so the task fell on the shoulders of him, an idle person.

But as Muzan said, he seemed to want a child to accompany him.

He ended his travels decades ago because he helped an old man. After the old man died, he stayed there.

He also felt lonely for decades.