After the tomb-sweeping, Kiritani decided to try to cure Ubuyashiki Yoya's illness, but his curse was very mysterious!

You said it was an illness, but it wasn't.

The moment the silver ball of light lit up, Kiritani felt like he had fallen into an endless abyss, without sunlight and freezing cold.

He now felt the pain of Ubuyashiki Yoya firsthand, and it was amazing that he could endure it.

Compared to a year ago, Kiritani's physical strength has improved a lot, but he almost fainted just by slightly suppressing the curse.

Ubuyashiki Yoya found something wrong and immediately pushed Kiritani's hand away: "Okay, don't force yourself, I know my body!"

"It's much better now, I feel like I can swing the knife a few more times!"

Because of his body, Ubuyashiki Yoya even had problems swinging the knife, so he couldn't do all kinds of physical fitness exercises.

However, as a warm current permeated his body, he felt much more comfortable, and the weakness he had felt since birth was also reduced.

"I will come to help you suppress the curse from time to time in the future. It will be absolutely no problem for you to live until Muzan dies!"

As a plot-oriented person, Kiritani Sento was not depressed. He knew that the boss would never die so soon, and he still had time.

After saying goodbye to Ubuyashiki Yoya, Kiritani Sento went home and fell asleep. Ubuyashiki Yoya even asked his wife to tell the Rengoku family what happened, because he was afraid that they would worry.

It had been three days since the tomb-sweeping incident, and Kiritani Sento and Kocho Shinobu's uniforms had been made long ago.

In fact, every member of the Demon Slayer Team has three treasures, namely the Sun Wheel Sword, the Crow and the uniform.

The uniforms of the Demon Slayer Team are made of special fibers, which have excellent breathability, and are also highly moisture-resistant and flame-resistant.

The claws and teeth of weak demons cannot even tear the uniforms. The uniforms can basically resist the cold and heat, as well as the sharp teeth and claws of the intermediate level demons, and can save lives at critical moments.

Masao Maeda, the head tailor of the Demon Slayer Corps, is deeply engaged in tailoring. He is a young man with round eyes, kind to others, and his only shortcoming is lust.

However, his skills are first-class, and he never slacks when making uniforms, after all, it is related to the lives of the team members.

Kiritani Zhantu carefully looked at the serious-looking man in front of him, and he could not associate him with the "dirty four-eyed".

"Mr. Masao, let me see Shinobu's uniform!"

Masao Maeda scratched his ears, and said in his heart, it's not good, could this person have heard something?

He patted his chest and assured: "Little brother, believe me, those are all rumors you heard, what dirty four eyes, it's all slander!"

He was so angry that he jumped up and down as he spoke. If he didn't know about Kiritani Sento, he would have believed it.

Kiritani Sento put his arm around Maeda Masao's shoulders and said with a smirk: "Then I'll go with you!"

Because of the mask, Kiritani Sento couldn't see the other's twitching mouth at all.

"No, no, no, keep training, bye!"

Before Kiritani Sento could react, the other party had already slipped away. Kiritani Sento leaned against the door and sighed. He wanted to save Mr. Masao's life.

Forget it, forget it!

Because of his excellent eyesight, Kiritani Sento saw a wisp of smoke rising from the direction of the Butterfly House from a distance. Without thinking, he burned the exposed team uniform in front of Mr. Masao.

Sure enough, after a while, Maeda Masao, with a bruised face, passed by the door of the Rengoku family. Kiritani Sento looked like he had seen through everything.

"You know everything, kid!"

"Indeed, I wanted to persuade you just now!"

Kiritani Sento suddenly hugged Maeda Masao and stared at him with lustful eyes. Maeda Masao hurriedly protected himself. Although he was lustful, he definitely didn't like men.

"I don't have any special fetishes!"

Kiritani Sento: "..."

"I have a set of clothes here. Take a look. It's probably a sailor suit, a short skirt and black stockings. Can you make it?"

"Oh my god, brother is an expert!"

"Of course!"

The day before yesterday, Masao patted Kiritani Sento on the shoulder, saying that brother believed in my craftsmanship and guaranteed that you would be satisfied.

In this way, the lustful rabbit achieved his goal. If it were a serious tailor, he would definitely beat him out. Who can understand the soul of modern people!

After getting the uniform, twelve days later, the crisp sound of wind chimes broke the quiet atmosphere of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

Whenever this sound was heard, people knew that someone from the swordsmith village had come to deliver swords.

Two people wearing fire man masks knocked on the door of the Rengoku family. One of the swordsmiths held the sword tightly in his arms, like he was holding his girlfriend, and the other just held it with one hand.

The one holding the sword was Hotaru Tetsutsuka, and the one holding the sword was Tetsuji Kawahara Tetsujin. Hotaru Tetsutsuka was a head taller than his companion.

Hotaru TetsutsukaHotaru loves knives like his life. He regards knives as his relatives and lovers, while Tetsuji Kawara Tetsujin likes to forge knives for young and beautiful girls.

The two can be said to have distinct personalities. They just happened to come together to deliver knives.

Kiritani Sento opened the door and was so scared that he almost closed it immediately. The tall man was definitely Tetsuzuka Hotaru.

"Hello, I'm Kiritani Sento!"

Tetsuzuka Hotaru bent down slightly and introduced himself: "Tetsuzuka Hotaru, your knife maker!"

Clang!

Two kitchen knives fell out of Tetsuzuka Hotaru's arms. It was unknown whether it was intentional or accidental.

But this is not the point. Who would carry two kitchen knives for no reason?

Damn it!

As expected of a knife fanatic, he tried not to break the knife in his life. Kiritani Sento took a breath of cold air.

Kiritani asked cautiously, "Then can Mr. Koutetsuka give me the knife?"

Koutetsuka Hotaru thought for a moment and replied without emotion, "Tetsujin Hara has to go to the Butterfly House to deliver the knife. Can I hold it for a while?"

"Just a little while!"

Tetsuzuka Hotaru hugged the knife tightly. This was a work he was very satisfied with recently, and he wanted to spend more time with his son of the knife.

"No problem at all!"

Kiritani felt that Mr. Koutetsuka had already calculated it. As for the kitchen knife...

"Yeah! Thank you!" Koutetsuka Hotaru's tone was still very cold, but there was a little bit of unnoticeable joy.

Kiritani Sento and Tetsujin Tetsukahara walked in front, and Tetsujin Tetsuka Hotaru and his knife followed slowly behind.

Tetsujin Tetsukahara whispered to Kiritani Sento: "I'm sorry, Hotaru is really bad at treating people. He is 29 and still has no wife. Please forgive me, little brother!"

Kiritani Sento smiled and said that it really didn't matter. After all, everyone has something they love.

Being able to spend every day with something you love is probably the happiest person in the world.

Kiritani Sento and the others have already arrived at the door of the Butterfly House, but Tetsuzuka Hotaru is still more than 20 meters away from them.

Tetsuchi Kawara Tetsujin waved to Tetsuzuka Hotaru and shouted:

"Mr. Hotaru, hurry up! Don't keep me waiting!"

"Oh! Got it!"

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