Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The two of them were very close, but they were still together.

Wuzan shook his head: "I just want to help you now, maybe I need your help in the future."

Komaji was stunned for a moment: "Why..."

Wuzan looked at him in confusion.

Komaji raised his head and looked at Wuzan, repeating: "Why do you want to help me?"

Wuzan touched his head: "Because I want to help you, I will bring the herbs tomorrow, and you must take good care of your father tonight."

Wuzan smiled and touched his head.

Hey!

Little Komaji's head feels very comfortable to touch!

"Thank you!"

Komaji looked at Wuzan's figure gradually walking away and shouted at Wuzan.

I don't know if he heard it.

Muzan asked his ghosts to buy him the necessary herbs, and then went shopping in some shops, buying some clothes, snacks and other things.

He prepared these things in the morning, and bought some breakfast and packed it up to take with him.

Standing at the door of Komaji's house, Muzan knocked on the door.

Komaji, who got up early, had already prepared breakfast, but because of poverty, it was just some rice soup, or more accurately, boiled rice water, with a few wild vegetables, which was breakfast.

Hearing Muzan's knock on the door, he excitedly ran to open the door after waiting for a long time.

Seeing Muzan standing at the door with a big bag of things, he felt hope in his heart.

And when he saw the bag of food in Muzan's other hand and smelled the fragrance, Komaji couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Muzan couldn't help but smile when he saw him like this.

Walking into the house, he put the fragrant breakfast on the ground, opened the package, took out the prepared herbs, and looked at Komaji: "Where is the kitchen?"

Although Komaji was very envious and puzzled by the various foods and clothes in Muzan's package, he did not dare to move and took Muzan to the kitchen.

Muzan took a look and started to boil the medicine.

While boiling the medicine in the kitchen, Muzan saw Komaji looking at the breakfast he bought with envy but dared not touch it, walked over, opened a bag of breakfast, and handed it to Komaji:

"Try it?"

Komaji looked at the fragrant and steaming rice, on which were meat and sauced vegetables that he had never eaten, and looked up at Muzan's smiling face: "Really give it to me?"

"Of course, eat it."

"Thank you, can I let my father taste a few bites?"

Komaji took the rice, but did not eat it immediately, but asked Muzan.

"I prepared one for your father as well." Muzan said, unwrapping another steaming breakfast package, and a sealed container filled with hot porridge.

"Your father is sick and it's not suitable for you to eat this, this is easier to digest."

"Thank you."

After breakfast, the medicine was boiled, and Muzan watched Komaji bring the medicine to his father, watched his father drink it, and then went to wash the dishes and kitchen utensils.

Komaji's father looked at his son's busy appearance, and then looked at the kind-hearted person sitting on the tatami, and forced himself to stand up and kneel to Muzan:

"Thank you!"

Muzan did not stop him, which would make the person who received the help feel more comfortable.

He waved his hand: "It's okay, I just helped you, lie down quickly."

Seeing Komaji clean up the kitchen, Muzan took out the clothes and snacks in the package and put them in front of him:

"These clothes are prepared for you and your father. Don't steal things in the future. Your father doesn't want to rely on taking other people's money to survive, right?"

Komaji couldn't help but lower his head.

He was very grateful, but he felt that he was a sinner who didn't deserve it.

Muzan wouldn't say anything about chicken soup, someone would heal him in the future.

He didn't need to worry about it.

In the next few days, Muzan stayed here, boiled medicine every day, and gave Komaji's father a treatment from time to time.

Komaji used Muzan's money to buy things or cook for the meals every day.

Anyway, Muzan couldn't cook!

A month later, Komaji's father's condition improved, and his physical condition was getting better day by day. To this day, he rarely coughs all the time.

Komaji also got used to Muzan's presence.

Every day he was busy buying groceries, cooking, and cleaning up. Seeing his father getting better and better, he felt that life had hope.

A year passed quickly, and his father's illness was finally cured.

After Muzan finished eating the breakfast made by Komaji, he looked at Komaji's father who had already started to pack up and prepare to find work, and looked at the two of them:

"Your illness has been cured, and I should say goodbye. This money can help you get through this period of time."

Komaji, who was about to clean up the table, paused: "Are you leaving..."

Muzan

He smiled sadly and touched his head: "We'll see each other again in the future. Maybe I need your help. You must work hard."

"Yeah!"

Komaji nodded vigorously.

But he was still mostly sad. He didn't think that someone like him could help him. He felt that Muzan's kindness over the past year was not worthy of him.

He was very grateful for Muzan's help.

Komaji's father also ran over and knelt on the ground after hearing this.

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Muzan didn't know whether Komaji would meet Koiyuki again in the future.

But it felt that the vague power of the plot might make him meet Koiyuki.

But now these things are not important.

The important thing is that the group of guys from the Demon Slayer Corps finally found Muzan's residence.

On this day, Muzan just returned home and noticed that there was a circle of people around the door of his house. There were also people in the house, all wearing the uniforms of the Demon Slayer Corps!

No, my head hurts...

As for the people around, they had been evacuated long ago.

Muzan really couldn't bear to leave some of the books and collections he had accumulated for dozens or hundreds of years, and was in a dilemma whether to run away directly.

In the end, he chose to fight head-on.

What a joke!

He is the Demon King Muzan Kibutsuji!

How could he be scared away by a group of people from the Demon Slayer Corps?

Besides, why would he want to hollow them when he can't be killed?

Just fight!

Yoriichi is a demon, who else can be his opponent!

The members of the Demon Slayer Corps were also frightened when they suddenly saw Muzan appear, and hurriedly drew the Nichirin Sword from their waists and rushed over without saying a word.

Muzan whipped all of them out.

Ordinary members of the Demon Slayer Corps didn't even have the chance to get close, and they would be injured by the aftermath of the battle if they got close, and the Pillar-level demon hunters could only hold him back and couldn't cause any harm at all.

What a joke, the ceiling couldn't cause any substantial damage to him, how could these noobs want to hurt him?

Muzan was at ease, and didn't do anything ruthless to these guys.

The four pillar-level demon hunters felt that Muzan was teasing them like a cat playing with a mouse, and they couldn't hurt this guy at all with their full-strength attacks!

At this time, Muzan's combat power has surpassed the combat power in the original work, and in the original work, I don't know how many layers of debuffs were added to Muzan's defeat, but now Muzan is in his prime!

It's not something that ordinary people can deal with!

Muzan didn't understand, who gave Ubuyashiki the courage to come and provoke him after finding his address?

The lord of this Demon Slayer Corps is not good enough!