I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

One after another people went into the store, but they were all rejected. Soon some people said it was bragging. Within ten days, everyone nearby knew about it, and the original curiosity turned into dissatisfaction and doubt, accompanied by the boss, Anjurou Purgatory.

Xingjuro has never heard so many bad words in his entire life. You can hear untrue speculations about him wherever you go.

It was so outrageous that he was being kept by a woman.

It’s only been half a month.

To be able to become like this, it is natural to rely on Xing Julang's "nostrils" to see the customers. As the saying goes, good things never go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. Ubuyashiki was not the original plan, but Anjuro couldn't bear it any longer, so he had to adopt a radical method.

Lizi found out about it just a few days after the store opened. He thought about what was going on for a long time, but Mrs. Dongcang reminded her that maybe the other party wanted people to know the location of 'Purgatory Xingshou'.

Instead of searching for people all over the world, it is better to let people find them.

"The goal is to be tired," Li Zi's face turned pale, and he immediately realized that if things continue to ferment, Tired will really know, but, "Everyone will forget about this kind of thing in a few days."

"is it?"

Mrs. Dongcang smiled and said nothing.

Before Li Zi could think of a solution, another thing happened that caught her off guard.

Miyamoto family.

As a wealthy person in Tokyo, Mrs. Miyamoto naturally wanted to buy one for her child. It's just that she hasn't been free recently, so she asked the housekeeper at home to ask if the seller could come to her door.

At this time, Xingjulang's shop still received good reviews.

The young man was about to refuse, but when he heard the name 'Miyamoto', he was stunned for a moment and gave the housekeeper time to report to the hospital. This is a normal act of showing one's identity.

Xingjuro is different from Beimingyu. Even if we don't talk about Li Zi's relationship, he still owes the Miyamoto family a favor. Therefore, after knowing that this was the Miyamoto family who had helped him, he hesitated and agreed.

Make an appointment with the other person to go there in the evening.

"I made a decision without permission," Anjuro felt guilt deepening in his heart. He made the fabric for the team uniforms and agreed with the Demon Slayer Corps in a very precious way.

"No," Ubuyashiki thought this was an opportunity. "Actually, I have thought about going there, but I was afraid of disturbing anyone who might exist. Since I was invited this time, it is a very good opportunity."

"You go with Mingming Island," the frail man looked at the young man opposite and warned him very seriously, "Don't be impulsive, you are here to find out the news."

"Remember not to cause conflicts."

Miyamoto residence.

It was completely dark when Xingshoulang and Beimingyu arrived. The two of them had exchanged information with each other in the past few days. At this time, they came with the intention of exploring, and they were both a little silent.

The modern-style room was brightly lit, and the housekeeper led the two of them into the living room to sit down. "Wait a moment, you two. I'll inform my wife."

The moment Mrs. Miyamoto appeared, Anjuro immediately stood up and bent towards her.

What Mrs. Miyamoto was about to say was stuck in her mouth, and she looked at the young man's gift in surprise. After a few seconds, she came to her senses and asked the housekeeper to help him up, "You don't have to be so polite."

Xingjuro straightened up and deliberately tested. This was also agreed upon by the Demon Slayer Team. "My family members were treated in your hospital before. Fortunately, you allowed the doctor to take care of them before they were discharged."

ha?

Mrs. Miyamoto's first reaction was confusion. She had no memory of this incident in her mind, but the young man in front of her didn't want to lie, so she tentatively asked, "It seems like it happened a long time ago. I don't know." I remember it so much..."

Xingjuro knew the answer. Everything about chestnuts disappeared from the lady's memory, but the kindness was always there. "It's just a small thing for you, but I still want to thank you."

"Thank you very much, Mrs. Miyamoto," the boy said his gratitude loudly.

Although Mrs. Miyamoto couldn't remember it at all, looking at the energetic young man, she couldn't help but believe him, "What's your name?"

"Purgatory Anjuro."

"You are Anjuro," a faint smile appeared on Mrs. Miyamoto's face, and she glanced in the direction of Mingming Island, "I thought it was the person next to you."

"I am Bei Mingyu Xingming," Bei Mingyu clasped his hands together and introduced himself to the lady in front of him.

"Okay, let me see your stuff."

Mrs. Miyamoto soon discovered that Xingjulang and Beimingyu were not business material. They introduced things very dryly and without exaggeration at all, describing things that cost five points as ten points.

The price quoted is not expensive either.

Mrs. Miyamoto bought it very happily. Originally she only wanted to buy materials for one person, but now she bought materials for three people. She asked the butler to pay, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Xingjulang looking at the ingredients with a look of reluctance, and this time he was a little convinced that the ingredients were special.

The transaction was successful, and if we don't ask questions, we won't have a chance.

Xingjuro was a little anxious, but he didn't know how to talk. Just when he was so anxious that he was almost sweating, footsteps sounded on the stairs. In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Mother?"

"Tsukihiko, why are you down here?" Mrs. Miyamoto walked towards her son.

Muzan looked down at the two Demon Slayer members in the living room, with murderous intent in his eyes. Suddenly he thought of it, and the murderous intent disappeared, "Who are these two?"

Ok?

Yueyan is asking outsiders? Mrs. Miyamoto looked at her son in surprise. She waited for a few seconds before speaking, "It's a merchant on the street. Mom is shopping with them."

"Really?" Wu Mei looked at everyone in the room with unknown meaning, sneered in his heart, and said in a gentle voice, "Then I won't disturb mom."

There is no ghost scent.

But Wei Mingyu no longer believed his own feelings. He didn't feel the ghost's breath from Miss Miyamoto's body, nor did he feel the ghost's breath from the stringer's body.

This being, who is a child of the Miyamoto family like Miss Miyamoto, is a human or a ghost.

Several people were about to reach the door when Wei Mingyu suddenly said, "Young Master Miyamoto has already gone to school."

The topic was a bit abrupt, but as a mother, Mrs. Miyamoto subconsciously said, "Tsukihiko studies at home, and the school courses are too slow for him."

"Master Miyamoto has a very stable temperament."

"That's right," Mrs. Miyamoto smiled and sent the people to the door, "Housekeeper, please send them out."

Studying at home meant that he didn’t need to go out during the day, so he had too many reasons to doubt the other person’s identity. Bei Mingyu almost subconsciously thought that the boy named ‘Yue Yan’ was a ghost.

It's just that they came here today to find out the news, so the two of them could only be patient and say goodbye to the housekeeper.

The two walked towards the way they came. About half an hour later, they stopped at the same time and looked at each other. No need to say anything, just rush back immediately.

Oniitsuji Muzan is very close to Miyamoto's family, but he doesn't really care.

When he saw the two Demon Slayers, everyone in the mansion had been sentenced to death. Ubuyashiki still underestimated the ruthlessness of the Demon King.

Or maybe he didn't quite believe in Wu Kai's guess that he was here.

"Master Wuhan, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, people from the Demon Slayer Squad have found this place," Muzan looked at Lizi with a half-smile, admiring her momentary stiffness, and his mood improved a lot, "What do you think we should do?"

"..."

For a moment, I was dripping with cold sweat and felt like I was about to pass out. My brain seemed to be spinning fast and blank. Chestnut stood on the ground like a sculpture. It took me a while to find my voice, "Do you need me to kill these people?" ?”

Wu Kuai knocked on the table, "It's very troublesome for them to live."