I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

Tsumugi put on the comfortable and breathable but very strong Demon Slayer uniform, put on the haori, and instead of hanging the Nichirin sword on his waist, he found a rope and tied it on his back.

This method of carrying a knife is very rare now. Most people still choose to hang the knife on their waist. Not only is it slightly more concealed, but it is also more convenient to draw the knife quickly, and this is especially true in Japan.

Leaving the deep mountains where the Demon Slayer Headquarters was hidden, he walked in the wilderness. After a moment, Zhuo Yue turned his head slightly and looked at the girl who was following behind him but keeping a certain distance. He frowned and said, "You are not a sister-in-law." Really? If you don’t stay by Huazhu’s side, why are you following me?”

Hu Dieren was serious, and his unsmiling face turned red again, "Who is the sister control!"

"Whatever, then why are you following me?"

The girl also changed into the uniform of the Demon Slayer Corps at this time, wearing a white short coat and carrying a small medical box. Although she was not tall, she looked very capable. After hearing this, she put away the dissatisfaction on her face and said, " Have you ever thought about your unique physique, if you can do a little research..."

Zhuo Yue interrupted directly, "I should have clearly rejected you many times."

"Why? I just need a little of your blood!"

Hu Dieren was very puzzled, "I have seen the healing speed of Senior Purgatory Zhenjuro's injuries at that time, and the effect was very significant, so even if the blood is diluted, it will be of great help to the team members!"

Zhuo Yue sighed, "But I still refuse."

"Why? It can help more people! Why don't you want to?"

The girl frowned, very confused. If she had such a physique, she would definitely cooperate fully.

That way, many people will be able to survive the battle with ghosts, and they will be able to protect more happiness.

"Whatever."

Zhuo Yue waved his hand and continued on his way, "Whatever you say, I won't agree to it."

"Then I don't believe you won't get hurt."

Hu Die narrowed his eyes, tightened the medical kit behind him, and followed.

She was already ready to collect the blood left behind by Zhuo Yue's injuries when he fought with ghosts at any time.

......

late at night.

In a certain village, a deformed evil spirit kept writhing in the streets, and finally raised its sharp claws and struck at the young man in front of it.

But the next moment, Zhuo Yue drew his sword and his body flashed slightly. The evil ghost in mid-air suddenly paused, and then his head and body were separated neatly, fell to the ground, and began to gradually turn into ashes.

Hu Dieren stood in the distance holding the medical box, and sighed softly when he saw another simple beheading.

These ghosts are too useless...

It would be better if it was stronger...

No, how could I think that!

Hu Dieren shook his head to expel the horrific thoughts from his mind.

However, within two months, the girl followed this annoying guy and went on more than a dozen missions. Each time, she was solved neatly and easily, with similar comments like 'these ghosts are so weak' appearing. Ideas are inevitable.

That's right, after all, it's Youzhu's strength...

Hu Die sighed, if this continues, when will it be possible to collect this guy's blood...

On the other side, Zhuo Yue also has his own troubles.

Watching another weak ghost gradually dissipate, he slowly put the knife back into its sheath.

Among the Demon Slayer Squad, there is very little information about powerful ghosts...

When he was bored, he turned his head and looked at the girl next to him, "How is it? Are you disappointed?"

"Humph."

Hu Dieren held his medical kit and turned his head sideways, not wanting to talk to him.

In the past two months, he had also gotten to know the powerful but unexpectedly bastard guy in front of him better.

He is super strong, but relatively, he treats people more indifferently.

Even if people were killed by evil spirits in front of him, he didn't even have any emotional fluctuations.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to collect the blood that could heal injuries, he would definitely stay far away from this guy!

"Gah! Gaah!"

At this time, the crow flew over.

"A town in the northwest! Several swordsmen encountered powerful evil spirits! Please provide support quickly!"

"A town in the northwest! Several swordsmen encountered powerful evil spirits! Please provide support quickly!"

It's said to be powerful, but it's probably just average...

I hope it can be more powerful, otherwise it will be too boring...

Zhuo Yue scratched his head, looked around, and after identifying the direction, he quickly rushed towards the northwest.

......

Yumachi Town.

This was once a poor village.

But luckily, next door to this village is the famous Hualiu Street, Yoshihara.

As a result, people who couldn't survive found other ways. Over time, a town rich in wandering girls and geishas appeared.

People living here often sell girls to the Hanaliu Street next door called Yoshiwara. Those with ordinary looks become ordinary wandering girls or attendants, while those with good looks and outstanding appearance are trained to become girls. Geishas can be exchanged for a generous reward, and they are often proud of whose family has an oiran.

At this moment, a fierce battle is taking place within the Kikunuma family, the most powerful family in Yumachi Town.

A beautiful female demon with long hair, red eyes, and devil-like horns on her forehead, wearing a gorgeous kimono, is holding a member of the Demon Slayer Corps who has lost both hands, and is staring at the still living one with a smile. Several people.

"But with such strength, do you dare to hunt down a little girl?"

"It's really disrespectful, and it makes the little girl feel very unhappy."

click-

With a slight force from the slender and clean ghost hands, the Demon Slayer member's neck was instantly broken and then discarded on the ground like garbage.

Seeing this, the swordsmen with varying degrees of injuries in the field shrank their pupils and gritted their silver teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

There are already four corpses of swordsmen on the ground. If nothing else happens, they will also be buried here later.

And most importantly...

Cold sweat kept appearing on Qiuye's forehead. He held onto the wall with one hand, resisting the desire to fall and letting himself fight until the last moment.

But the feeling of powerlessness in the body at this time is not the evil ghost's method...

She slightly turned her eyes away and looked at several figures standing in the mansion, laughing and chatting while watching the show.

These humans...why do they want to help evil spirits...

Seemingly sensing the girl's reluctance, the handsome Kikunuma family head smiled and said, "Sorry, the Kikunuma family cannot do without the help of this Oni-sama, so I can only grievance you all."

Another member of the Kikunuma family beside him shook his head sadly, "What a pity. With this appearance, if you sell it to Yoshiwara, you should be able to gain a lot."

"It is indeed a pity...but it is unforgivable for them to harm Mr. Oni, so we have to let them die."