Demon Slayer: The Journey of Becoming Yoichi's Sister

"Well, I'm so sorry." When Yushiro went to get the bag, Yuko put her hands together and raised them above her head to apologize to Tamayo.

Tamayo smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Tamayo~" Yuko looked up with emotion.

"I feel bad for taking so much blood from Yuko before."

Yuko's expression of emotion froze. She had forgotten about this!

Give her back her emotion!

Tamayo noticed her resentful look and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "How is it?"

Yuko's eyes were dull: "What do you mean?"

"The feeling of the body." Tamayo had a faint smile on her lips, "Although it's just blood, it should also relieve your feeling of hunger, right?"

After a moment of silence, Yuko nodded slightly: "... Well, to be honest, it's much better."

The feeling of being hungry and full is completely different.

Tamayo sighed: "You are really something, you can endure that kind of hunger."

Even her and Yushiro's modified bodies cannot completely get rid of blood food, and need a small amount of blood to survive.

Ikuko can endure not eating for two hundred years.

Ikuko shrugged: "Well, you also know that people's physiques cannot be generalized."

She is really not making excuses. If ordinary ghosts are starving, they will lose their minds long ago.

The worst ones are like Nezuko, who needs to use sleep to replenish their physical strength and their intelligence drops to the level of kindergarten.

How can someone like her act like nothing happened?

Tamayo hesitated to speak, and could only smile helplessly at her: "You, you are still the same."

Ikuko blinked and touched her face narcissistically: "Really? This is probably the only benefit of becoming a ghost."

Tamayo shook her head helplessly.

As Yuko said, she didn't think that suppressing her appetite for two hundred years without eating was something that could be easily explained away by saying that she had a special physique.

Yuko used to be like this, always downplaying her grief.

"Master Tamayo, the things are all here." Yushiro's arrival interrupted their reminiscence.

Looking at the other person panting, carrying a large bag on his back and a box in his hand, he was in a hurry.

Yuko couldn't help but wonder if this man was jealous of her private chat with Tamayo.

Tamayo nodded slightly and stood up: "Then let's go."

Yuko took the initiative to reach out: "Give me the suitcase."

Yushiro refused: "No, this is Master Tamayo's clothes, I can do it."

"..." Yuko's mouth twitched again and again.

Is it really the beginning of the plot?

It feels like these people are getting more and more in line with the mental state of modern people.

Perverted.

Yuko was also happy to go empty-handed, and took the two ghosts with her all night long.

After two nights of travel, they arrived at the Demon Slayer Corps' headquarters. This was because the two ghosts were too weak and carried a lot of things.

When they were near the Demon Slayer Corps' headquarters, they saw a petite figure waiting at the door from a distance.

"Butterfly?"

Yuko had contacted the Demon Slayer Corps in advance and said that she would come tonight, so she was not surprised that someone would receive her.

After all, this was the first time that the Demon Slayer Corps had cooperated with demons in hundreds of years... no, perhaps since its establishment, so they had to respect and greet them.

Especially since Yuko had written Tamayo's resume beautifully in the letter, saying that she was an old doctor with hundreds of years of experience and could bring the dead back to life.

Shinobu Kocho was not tall, and she looked like a child from a distance as she leaned against the door.

After seeing the figures of Yuko and others, she took the initiative to go out to greet them: "Miss Yuko, long time no see."

"Butterfly." Yuko nodded slightly in response.

Shinobu Kocho smiled: "Just call me by my name."

"Then you can call me by my name too." Yuko nodded in agreement. It is common for friends to call each other by their names.

Shinobu Kocho's face lit up: "Then I'm welcome, Yuko."

"Yeah." Yuko pursed her lips and chuckled.

"By the way, let me introduce you." Yuko realized it belatedly and took Tamayo's hand and said, "This is Tamayo, the doctor I mentioned to you before."

"This is Yushiro."

"Hello, both of you." Shinobu Kocho smiled and greeted the two.

"Hello." Tamayo was a little surprised. As expected, just as Yuko said, these people from the Demon Slayer Corps naturally accepted their identities.

Even Yushiro replied with a faint "Hello".

Kocho Shinobu invited the ghosts in: "The Lord has been waiting for a long time, please follow me."

Yuko wondered: "It's still night now? Isn't it too hasty?"

Kocho Shinobu shook her head: "No, the Lord is looking forward to this meeting."

Looking forward to it?

Tamayo's expression moved slightly.

Just as YukoAs the saying goes, this era... seems to be really different from the past.

Shinobu Kocho brought them to Ubuyashiki's residence.

Neither the couple had fallen asleep, and sat in the room waiting for their arrival.

After bringing everyone in, Shinobu Kocho bowed slightly and prepared to leave.

Ubuyashiki's residence suddenly said, "Shinobu, stay."

Shinobu Kocho was stunned and nodded slightly, "I know."

She turned a corner and sat down next to Yuko.

Yuko looked over subconsciously, and Shinobu Kocho gave her a gentle smile.

"..." I always felt something was a little strange, was it her illusion?

Yushiro sat upright, he was worried that if this woman sold them out, he could not save Lord Tamayo from such a place.

Tamayo was observing Ubuyashiki's residence, or to be more precise, the face of Ubuyashiki's residence.

What a strange scar... At first she thought it was a burn, but after a closer look, it was completely different.

She noticed the dull eyes of the young man and realized that he was blind.

Waiting for everyone to take their seats, Ubuyashiki Yoya said solemnly: "Ms. Tamayo, Mr. Yushiro, welcome to the Demon Slayer Corps. I am honored."

Tamayo: "You're welcome."

"The Demon Slayer Corps has existed for nearly a thousand years to kill the great evil Kibutsuji Muzan." Ubuyashiki Yoya suddenly coughed twice while speaking, and Ubuyashiki Amane, who was sitting beside him, hurried forward to support him.

Ubuyashiki Yoya waved his hand and continued: "For thousands of years, every demon hunter joined the Demon Slayer Corps with hatred, and eventually died with hatred."

"I never questioned the mission I undertook, but I couldn't see a future where Muzan would be executed."

"But the arrival of the three of you makes me extremely confident."

"The tragedy caused by Muzan Kibutsuji will definitely end in this era."

"I am here to pay my most sincere respect to the three of you on behalf of the swordsmen who have fought against Muzan for thousands of years."

After saying that, he bowed his head with great respect.

Since ancient times, it is rare for a superior to bow to a subordinate.

The head of the Demon Slayer Corps gave enough respect.

This time, Tamayo was really surprised.