Demon Slayer: The Journey of Becoming Yoichi's Sister

The faces of the people around him were all stiff, and their hands were on the hilt of the knife, almost pulling it out.

The veins on Uzui Tengen's forehead burst: "Hey, who allowed you to be so familiar?"

Yuko turned her head away, and the strange red double pupils made Uzui Tengen swallow his saliva.

Yuko said calmly: "I'm not a ghost, I was just joking."

"..."

"Ah! I knew it! How could there be a ghost moving in the sun!" Uzui Tengen widened his eyes and pointed at Yuko excitedly, "What was that just now? Was it a magic trick?"

Rengoku Kyojuro clenched his left fist and hit the palm of his right hand, with a look of surprise: "Oh~ Was it a magic trick just now? I was completely fooled."

Kanroji Mitsuri: "Eh? Was it a magic trick just now? Wow~ So great~"

Iguro Obanai frowned, staring at Yuko with his heterochromatic eyes, a little skeptical: "Is that really a magic trick?"

Beimeishu Gyomei: "Namo Amitabha."

Tokito Muichiro: "What is magic?"

The Butterfly Sisters stood behind the crowd, and Butterfly Kanae looked at Butterfly Shinobu who was laughing secretly with a curious look on her face.

What's so funny?

"Shinobu, is what Miss Yuko said true?"

Shinobu Kocho restrained her smile a little: "What do you think, sister?"

Kanae Kocho fell silent. To be honest, she didn't think it was magic. Magic was just a trick, but that day this person really saved her from the brink of death.

Her sister knows herself. Judging from Shinobu's appearance, she should have known something, but she was just happy to see everyone worried.

Not to mention that this person was the one who saved her at that time, and looking at the lord's leisurely look, it is obvious that he had communicated with Miss Yuko a long time ago.

Kanae Kocho, who had hoped that people and ghosts could coexist peacefully, had not expressed her opinion yet, but had secretly recognized Yuko.

Seeing that everyone was really relaxed, Yuko couldn't help but have a subtle thought in her heart.

"Really? How could a ghost move freely in the sun? Don't you think so?" Yuko said with a smile.

Uzui Tengen crossed his arms and said, "Indeed, I didn't expect you to be so gorgeous."

Yuko curled her lips and said, "Right?"

"Right! You scared us!" Uzui Tengen, who had just looked like he understood, exploded instantly.

"Uh."

Rengoku Kyojuro nodded seriously, "So it's a magic trick."

"What a great magic trick, but how did the hair change color?" Kanroji Mitsuri asked curiously at first, and then muttered to herself with shining eyes, "Ah! I know!"

"You must have eaten 170 snow cakes or white jade dumplings every day for eight consecutive months!" Kanroji Mitsuri's eyes sparkled with stars, and she looked at Yuko with an excited look.

"Right, right?"

Yuko was about to fool around, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, her mind went blank for a moment.

Ah?

What does whitening hair have to do with eating?

And why can it be so specific and accurate!

Seeing Kanroji Mitsuri approaching Yuko involuntarily, Iguro Obanai frowned and reached out to pull her back.

Kanroji Mitsuri looked back in confusion: "Mr. Iguro?"

Iguro Obanai looked at Yuko expressionlessly: "Since it's a magic trick, you shouldn't mind performing it again, right?"

Just now, my attention was a little distracted, and I really didn't pay attention to whether this woman was playing tricks.

But as this woman said, it is really unlikely that a ghost will appear in the daytime.

Otherwise, Muzan Kibutsuji would not have to hide in the gutter long ago.

"Of course it's no problem." Yuko smiled, "Okay, let me show you my signature skills."

Kanroji Mitsuri applauded: "Yeah, yeah!"

Listening to the noise coming from below, the veins on the forehead of Fushigawa Shimizu, who was gesturing with the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand, were about to burst.

He was so serious, and these bastards actually had the heart to play below.

In such a serious occasion,

Do these idiots understand the seriousness of the matter!

However, when he noticed that Nezuko turned her head away and tried her best to restrain her desire, Fuzugawa Shiya almost gnashed his teeth.

Below, the people who didn't care about Fuzugawa's thoughts looked straight at Yuko.

"Watch it." Yuko stretched out her snow-white and flawless palm.

"Hmm!" Kanroji Mitsuri hunched slightly and stared without blinking.

Wow... This girl's heart is really amazing.

But she should still have the advantage.

Yuko noticed her snow-white heart revealed by bending over, and couldn't help but compare secretly.

Iguro Obana narrowed her eyes slightly. This woman... has the strength to crush Fuzugawa and instantly repel the combined strength of the two pillars, and even on her palmThere is no callus at all.

Yuko looked away, and the corner of her mouth raised slightly: "The magic I want to perform is wound healing."

Wound healing?

The children of the two lords also leaned out slightly and watched curiously.

Without waiting for everyone to wonder, Yuko's fingers slightly bent, and the black nails easily cut the palm.

A stream of blood flowed out, dripping down the palm to the ground.

Then, under the shocked expressions of everyone, the wound that was several centimeters long, the flesh and blood squirmed quickly, and it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tanjiro was messy in the wind, Miss Yuko!

Stop playing!

"!!!"

Kanroji Mitsuri applauded: "Wow! So amazing!"

No, that's not the question.

Iguro Obanai looked stern: "The taste of blood."

It's not a magic trick at all!

Kanae Kocho's expression slightly changed: "As expected..."

Tengen Uzui trembled all over and pulled out the two swords behind him: "You are a ghost!"

Ikuko smiled: "It's magic."

Tengen Uzui was instantly broken: "You are lying to ghosts!"

"Without a doubt, it's blood!" The practical Rengoku Kyojuro squatted down, dipped the blood on the ground, and sniffed it in front of his nose.

Giyu Tomioka: Invisible.

Gyoumei Beimingyu: He is blind, can't see, weak, helpless and pitiful.

Muichiro Tokito: "Isn't it magic?"

Everyone looked solemn, and looked at Ikuko vigilantly.

Ikuko smiled helplessly and spread her hands: "After saying so much, do you really think I am an evil ghost?"

Everyone was stunned and fell silent.

Indeed, this woman... is too much like a normal person, and she is also a black-bellied person who is quite good at playing with people.

Such a personality is completely human.

While everyone was stunned, Yuko pointed to the stage and said, "Look, Nezuko should have passed Mr. Fuzugawa's test, right?"

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw that while they were arguing, the ghost girl was still resisting Fuzugawa's temptation.

Can't they really trust a ghost who can even tolerate thin blood?

"Tsk!"

After hearing Yuko's voice, Fuzugawa reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Nezuko breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and dragged her home to the side, then stepped in, watching Fuzugawa Fuzugawa slowly descend with a vigilant look.

She stretched out her little hand and closed the lid.

Fuzugawa Fuzugawa: "..."

Seeing that everything was settled, Ubuyashiki Yoya said with a smile, "It seems that everyone has understood."