Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Demon Slayer Corps Headquarters.

Butterfly House.

A week has passed since the battle of Infinite Train. Tanjiro and Inosuke, who were the most seriously injured, are still recuperating. Zenitsu, who was hardly injured, also stayed in Butterfly House.

Kanzaki Aoi pushed open the door of the ward, and the smell of disinfectant hit her nose.

Glancing at the bed, her mouth twitched, because Inosuke was gone again. She had never seen such a noisy patient. Obviously, the injury had not healed yet, and running around would tear the wound.

She sighed, turned her head to look at Zenitsu, who was sitting with his legs crossed and humming a little song leisurely, frowned, and said, "Mr. Zenitsu, you could have been discharged the day before yesterday, why are you still here?"

As soon as the voice fell, the originally leisurely Zenitsu immediately hugged his ankle and screamed like a pig.

"Ahhh——"

"My legs hurt again, hurry... call a doctor!"

Kanazaki Aoi: "..."

Just then, a head popped out from the door. It was Kanao. She lowered her head, her face was red, and she was holding a food box in her hand.

"Um... Excuse me, Tanjiro, is he... is he awake?"

"I made soup, it can nourish the body!"

Kanao said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, a little embarrassed.

Kanazaki Aoi glanced at him, with an auntie smile on her face, and then grabbed Zenitsu's collar and said:

"Let's go, take you to check!"

Zenitsu hugged the bed leg tightly and screamed: "I want to drink soup too!"

"I didn't make it for you, you have to have a good eye!"

Kanazaki Aoi slapped Zenitsu out of the ward with a chestnut.

"Ahhh——"

"I want to complain, you violent nurse!"

"I want to complain!"

Zenitsu cried, but he couldn't do anything to the other party.

Seeing the two leave, Kanao carefully sat down beside Tanjiro's bed, and the other party was still sleeping.

Seeing that Tanjiro's hair was a little messy, Kanao reached out to straighten it for him, and at this moment, he opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful girl sitting at the head of the bed. He was stunned and his face turned red.

"Um, your hair is messy, I'll tidy it up for you!"

Kanao retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and looked away with guilty eyes.

"Oh, then... thank you!" Tanjiro's eyes were also dodging, and he didn't dare to look at the girl beside him again.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and asked softly, "Kanaho, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Until this moment, Kanao remembered her purpose and said, "I made soup to nourish you!"

"Thank you very much!" Tanjiro smiled innocently, his eyes full of sincerity.

After a while, a bowl of steaming chicken soup was brought to Tanjiro by Kanao.

Because the arm was the most seriously injured, Tanjiro's hands were still shaking a little, and he almost spilled the bowl when he took it.

Seeing this, Kanao hurriedly took it back, and then picked up a spoon. She blushed to her ears and was so nervous that she stuttered:

"I...I'll feed you!"

"If...it gets cold, it...won't taste good!"

Hearing this, Tanjiro was dumbfounded. He said very embarrassedly, "No, no, no, that...that's too troublesome, I can...I can do it!"

After speaking, he scooped up a spoonful of soup and then spilled it.

Tanjiro: (´-ι_-｀)

"It's okay, just consider it as a thank you for helping me stop relying on coins, and taking care of the wounded is what the members of the Butterfly House should do!"

This sentence is not only to convince Tanjiro, but also to convince herself.

Yes, I am a member of the Butterfly House, and this is what I should do!

Absolutely no selfishness.

Kanao was frantically building up her mind, then scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it warm, and handed it to Tanjiro's mouth.

"Then... then trouble you!" This action made Tanjiro blush and his heart beat fast, and he was absent-minded throughout the whole process.

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Fei Yuzhen made a brilliant appearance.

"Did you miss me?!"

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

The three looked at each other, and the spoon stopped at Tanjiro's mouth.

The two's faces turned red at a visible speed, and then they hurriedly explained:

"My hands are not working well, Kan... Kanao is... a medical staff, helping!"

"Yes, yes, this is... what medical staff should do!"

Touma:ヾ(^▽^*)))

"Excuse me, excuse me!"

"Sorry!"

"I'll leave right away!"

He left the ward with an auntie smile, and then gently closed the door.

"Makoto, what are you doing sneakily?" Shinobu, who was wearing a white coat, just passed by and asked.

Touma said "hush" and whispered, "Kanaao is feeding Tanjiro soup!"Shinobu Kocho widened her eyes and opened her mouth into an "O" shape.

"Let's go, let them stay!" She whispered, pulling Hiwama away from the door of the ward.

In the ward, Kanao's voice became even lower, saying, "Do you want to finish it?"

"Or I'll do it myself!" Tanjiro said very embarrassedly.

The next second, a spoonful of soup was stuffed into his mouth.

Hiwama and Shinobu Kocho crossed the corner of the corridor, and the latter complained, "Inosuke, running around every day, I wish my wounds would be torn eight hundred times!"

"Can't you, as a master, take care of it?"

"Uh... that, if you can't take care of it, do you think the pig will listen to me?"

"Huh?" Shinobu Kocho glared at Hiwama and asked, "Am I that scary?"

"No, no, no, Shinobu is the most gentle, it's the pig that's too noisy!" Hiwama said with a full desire to survive.

This is not henpecked, but deep love.

Suddenly, the window opposite exploded with a bang, and Inosuke rushed in with a knife in his hand, yelling.

"Ahahaha!"

"If there is no door, I will create one myself!"

"How can this small yard trap me!"

"Zhu Tu..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Zhu felt a murderous aura approaching, and when he looked up, he dared not say a word.

Kocho Shinobu frowned, with a kind face, and said angrily: "Inosuke, how dare you run around in the Butterfly House with a knife?!"

"Have you forgotten the rules I taught you?"

"What if you hurt the patient?"

"Kneel down!"

"Okay, big boss!"

Zhu Zhu knelt on the ground aggrieved, quietly put away the Nichirin Sword, and trembled.

Seeing the pitiful look of Zhuzhu, Feiyuzhen said with a smile: "Oh, considering that Zhuzhu is still injured and no one is hurt, let him go this time!"

"And..."

Feiyuzhen said a lot of things, trying to save Zhuzhu's life.

"Hmm?" Kocho Shinobu snorted coldly, staring at him with death.

"Oh, I was wrong, I shouldn't have begged for mercy!"

After saying that, he knelt down beside Zhuzhu obediently, and Kocho Shinobu said unhappily:

"You dare to say that you let Zhuzhu squeeze mustard into the rice ball in Xiaoban, and ah..."

Kocho Shinobu began to list the "evidence".

Damn, when did Zhuzhu tell on you, you little bastard!

Feiyuzhen looked helpless and had to be scolded.