Only 100 days left in life

Simply bundling her bangs with three white hairpins, Mariko Shiratori exhaled and looked at herself in the mirror.

Very good, although I haven't been to work for a long time, but the most basic makeup skills are not unfamiliar, and I finally look better than before.

She looked at the clothes she was wearing again, turned around in the mirror, and was relieved after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

It has been more than a week since the last inspection, and it happened that Shiratori Mariko recently cleared up the part-time job list in her hand, and when she was free, she took this opportunity to come to the Demon Slayer Squad to have a look, and by the way, she and Butterfly Shinobi Give feedback on the current situation.

Even though he drank a lot of medicine and didn't see any improvement, he should still tell Butterfly Ninja about his current situation.

Not long ago, Miss Zhushi had a meeting with Die Die Ren, and by the way, she asked her to hand over some medicines developed by Shiratori Mariko.

The occasional dizziness has indeed been alleviated, and he has not lost weight anymore.

But it seemed that her body was still weakening day by day, like a plant whose soil and water had been sucked out, and could only dry up and wait for a little bit to die.

Thinking of this, Mariko Shiratori touched her collarbone subconsciously.

She now takes a look at the red mark at this position in the mirror every morning, and to her surprise, the mark seems to be alive, and every day will silently reduce a number, and she hangs the calendar in the living room exactly corresponding.

Even Gojo Satoru's six eyes couldn't see the origin of this thing, it was just judged to be an ordinary mark——

What happens when this number clears to zero?

Putting these questions aside, Shiratori Mariko rearranged her collar and planned to go out.

Fuheshier was already waiting at the door, seeing Mariko Shiratori coming out, he glanced at her in surprise.

But he didn't say anything, just leaned lazily against the cabinet, "Leaving?"

Shiratori Mariko nodded, "Let's go."

Almost as soon as she got out of the closet, she received a call from Gojo Satoru.

What Gojo Satoru brought her was rather unusual news.

"What? Are you going to Mt. Takao for an autumn tour?" Mariko Shiratori held the phone and said in surprise, "Let me go too?"

She was coming out of the wide room and walking towards the path on the other side of the courtyard, followed by Fuheshier who was already familiar with this place.

There was an affirmative voice from the opposite side.

"Yeah, isn't Shiratori willing?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "Let's play together, this time I'm ready—"

"Pick up the expired rice ball?" Mariko Shiratori answered subconsciously.

There was a burst of laughter from the opposite side.

"Shiratori, you are too cute!"

Shiratori Mariko: "I know this is really funny, but at least you have to restrain me, you bastard."

She hasn't hung up the phone yet, which is really the greatest kindness to Gojo Satoru - and the greatest kindness to this guy beside her!

Thinking of this, Shiratori Mariko turned her head and gave Fuheshier a hard look.

The smile on the corner of his mouth still didn't dissipate, and the sneer that Shiratori Mariko heard clearly just now was obviously no one else but him.

Fuheshier raised his eyebrows and looked at Shiratori Mariko, "Huh?"

Shiratori Mariko held the phone, "Next time you want to laugh, forget it, just smile face to face."

Before she could continue chatting with Gojo Satoru, she heard a familiar voice not far away shouting, "Don't—"

It was Tanjiro's voice.

Shiratori Mariko looked at Fuhesher suddenly.

Fu Heisher, who was already familiar with her thoughts, clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"Got it," he said, "let's go."

Shiratori Mariko nodded, and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

"I'll give you more money," she still didn't forget to turn her head to Fu Heisher, "or a horse racing ticket?"

Fuhesher: "I'll give you a discount."

The tone was rather reluctant.

A tall man with many pearls and precious stones inlaid on his head was standing against the two girls, looking impatient, as if he was very tired of the current situation.

On the other hand, Tanjiro and Zenitsu hugged one of his legs tightly, and they looked extremely hard. Inosuke, who fell from the sky, was hugging his waist, and Kanao was pulling his Demon Killing Squad uniform. The four of them were united. Work together to block any movement of the tall man.

——When Shiratori Mariko and Fuhesher arrived, they saw such a chaotic situation.

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" No, I’m not married yet, please don’t do this!!”

Then wiped the man's pants with tears and snot.

The two girls who were carried on their shoulders seemed to be crying, and they were crying loudly, and they were still struggling.

Mariko Shiratori, who was on the sidelines: "So, what's the situation now?"

She looked at the person in front of her, and had to give up the idea of ​​letting Fu Heisher snatch him directly, "This is the voice column of the Ghost Killing Team, Mr. Yu Mao, right? What are you up to?"

Yu Mao Tianyuan was really impatient with being pestered by so many little ghosts.

He casually carried the two children, turned up easily, and shook off the rest of the children.

"According to my lord's order, come find a few girls to assist in the mission," he complained. "This is too unglamorous—Miss Shiratori is here to find butterflies?"

Shiratori Mariko nodded, "Yes, that's right."

Looking at the two girls being carried, she asked, "Do we have to have girls? I think they seem very unwilling."

"I went to Huajie. There seemed to be some weird things related to ghosts before, so I sent my wife to look for clues. Now my three wives have lost their traces in it. I need more people to go and find out. "Almost all Zhuzhu already knew about the agreement between the lord and the visitor from another world (except for those who can't remember), Umo Tengen didn't take much precaution against Shiratori Mariko, "Men are not suitable for lurking in."

Shiratori Mariko frowned.

"Although I, as a guest, shouldn't point fingers," she said, "They seem very unwilling. Moreover, ordinary girls may not even be able to protect themselves, let alone pass on information. Trouble, it’s hard to tell whether it’s collecting information.”

Yu Mao Tianyuan nodded thoughtfully, the red lines around his eyes stretched slightly with his movements.

"Indeed, it's too unglamorous to take them away like this," he said, "but we can't find someone to replace them at the moment."

"We can go instead of them!" Tanjiro said first, "I can!"

He went on to add, "Me, Zenitsu, and Inosuke are all fine! We can dress up as girls!"

Zenitsu and Inosuke beside him nodded.

Watching this scene from the sidelines, Mariko Shiratori laughed, "Everything can be solved, right, Mr. Umo?"

She wanted to say that if she was in a hurry, I could help put on makeup, but she touched her pocket, only to find that the phone was still on, and the speaker seemed to be turned on.

"Aha, regarding this matter," Gojo Satoru's voice came through the loudspeaker, "I have a good candidate."

He smiled and said, "He has the ability to protect himself, he is very familiar with Yoshihara, and he is very good at dressing up. He just happens to be very free recently-do you need me to recommend it to you, Mr. Yumo?"

Zenyuan Naoya was a little puzzled.

That's it, Gojo Satoru suddenly called him today, saying that he had something important to ask her to do.

——But, Gojo Satoru, looking for her?

This is really a word that Chanyuan Naoya does not want to hear.

As an existence that has been completely transformed by a real person, since Zenyuan Naoya became a woman, her status in the Zenyuan family is no different.

Don't talk about the precious genius Fu Heihui who is always missed by the elders, her current status may not be as high as her trash brothers.It's not a good thing to meet Gojo Satoru.

Although he felt more resentment toward Gojo Satoru than others, Zenyuan Naoya reluctantly answered the phone.

"This is Naozai of the Chanyuan," she said, "Is there anything you can do, Mr. Wu?"

"Yes, I have something important to discuss with you~ It depends on whether you want it or not," Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "I have seized this opportunity."

His tone is still the same brisk as usual, "Well, after all, there are still many choices for me - not necessarily for you, right, Naoya? It's been hard being forced to marry recently, right?"

He had heard that Zenyuan Naoya was forced to go on one hundred and five blind dates, but in the end he almost didn't overthrow the marriage partner's family. He also used this gossip as a joke to tell Shiratori Mariko.

"Tell those old guys in your family not to think about me and Kei," Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "Otherwise it's all~ kill it, who told you to be so good?"

Although the tone was joking, the seriousness in the words made Chanyuan Naoya tremble subconsciously.Zenyuan Naozai Zenyuan Zhizai felt that he could bear it.

"I see, I'll tell them later. Tell me," she said, "What do you want me to do, Wu-jun?"

"Agreed?" Gojo Satoru sighed in surprise, "I thought you would struggle a bit. But then again, it's a super good job—you don't have to worry about that."

"Specific matters, can you talk to the high school? I happen to be near Kyoto right now, tell me your address, and I'll pick you up?"

"Yes," Chanyuan Naoya nodded, "I'll wait for you to come over."

That's basically it.

Along the way, Gojo Satoru told Zenyuan Naoya many things.

Including that the place where Zenyuan Naoya is about to go is another world connected to by Mariko Shiratori, and she can better consolidate her position in the Zenyuan family by connecting with this world one step ahead of time.

What he said was mysterious and mysterious, completely different from his usual look of contempt for all intrigues.

And with the tone of "I'm all for your own good", Zenyuan Naoya was a little confused when he said it.

"Since this is the case, Wu Jun," she said directly, "I won't go around the corner anymore. Why is it my turn to do such a good thing?"

Gojo Satoru smiled mysteriously.

"You have a unique role," he said, "one that no one else can replace. We, Shiratori and I, as well as other people in another world, feel that it is the most correct choice to entrust this matter to you."

"...Really?" Chanyuan Naoya was even more confused by what he said, and asked half-believingly, "Wu Jun, so what is the specific task?"

"You'll know when you get there," Wujo Satoru said.

Zenyuan Naoya frowned.

You'll know what it's called, and it always feels like I'm going to trick her into doing something... But with her current state, is there anything worthy of Gojo Satoru's plot?

When Zenyuan Naoya in neutral clothes stood in front of Shiratori Mariko, Shiratori Mariko realized that Gojo Satoru's plan was serious.

She showed a polite and polite smile to Zenyuan Naoya, told him to wait outside the door for a while, then grabbed Wujo Wu's sleeve, and signaled Wujo Wu to come in and talk first.

Taking Wujo Satoru to the house where Naoya couldn't hear Zenyuan, Shiratori Mariko finally released that strange expression.

"Are you sure she is willing," she whispered, "this matter..."

To be honest, looking at Zenyuan Naoya's expression, I always feel that something is wrong.

"It's all voluntary," Gojo Satoru said innocently, "She signed up voluntarily, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Speaking of this, his tone became sad again, "So in Shiratori's eyes, am I the kind of guy who knows how to cheat, cheat, and do everything - I'm so sad!"

To express his anger, Gojo Satoru stomped his feet.

A 1.9-meter-tall man stomped hard, and Shiratori Mariko felt that the floor of her home was shaken by this guy.

Forced by Gojo Satoru's eyes as if he would crush the floor of her house if he didn't speak, Shiratori Mariko still replied against her will: "...No, I believe you."

Believe in his correct understanding and induction of himself, yes, that's it.

Gojo Gojo glanced at Shiratori Mariko suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Then you compliment me?"

Without waiting for Mariko Shiratori to ask carefully, he began to order food without hesitation and pointed out the sentence he wanted to hear, "'Gojo Satoru is the strongest and most handsome good man, there is no second person in the world who is lucky enough to meet him. It’s great, I like him the most’ How about this kind of words? Oh, although I’m a little ashamed to say it myself, but Shiratori, you’re welcome, I’ll still accept all your exaggerated praise, after all I am indeed such a perfect person~"

Shiratori Mariko complained blankly, "No, I just think 'there are such creatures in the world that really let me know about the diversity of species'."

Before Gojo Satoru started complaining, Shiratori Mariko made a pause gesture and signaled him to open the door, "Let's talk about other things later. You get rid of her first."

It's okay for others, but for Zenyuan Naoya

Shiratori Mariko felt that she really couldn't persuade her.

After waiting outside the door for a while, Zenin Naoya finally walked into Shiratori Mariko's house.

Seeing Mariko Shiratori who looked her up and down, hesitant to speak, Zenin Naoya frowned, "What?"

Shiratori Mariko: "No, nothing."

She glanced at Gojo Satoru next to her, "What about the general situation, did Gojo tell you about it?"

Zenin Naoya nodded.

"It's almost there," she said. "It's about being kind to the magic world, right? I know it. It's just helping with a small task, it doesn't matter."

It's not a big deal, although it doesn't feel right, but it doesn't matter much.

Even though he was skeptical about Gojo Satoru's reserved appearance, Zenyuan Naoya still didn't feel that a little problem could stop him.

Shiratori Mariko was silent for a moment, and decided to continue packing her cosmetics.

"Then you're happy," she said with difficulty.

When he walked to the other side of the room, Yinzhu Yumao Tianyuan was already sitting cross-legged in the room.

Seeing the woman coming out of the box with Gojo Satoru and Shiratori Mariko, he gave a satisfied smile.

"Although I don't really believe in your aesthetics, it's not bad!" Umo Tengen sized up Zenyuan Naoya, and looked at her strange but obviously extremely gorgeous clothes, "It's quite gorgeous, not bad."

For Yuhao Tianyuan, this is the highest appreciation for a person.

Zenyuan Naoya nodded, and said bluntly, "So, I want to assist you in completing the task?"

Yumen Tianyuan nodded.

"Yinzhu, Yumo Tianyuan," he said, "It's a happy cooperation—I hope we can agree on the task while agreeing on the aesthetics."

"Zenyuan Naoya," Zenyuan Naoya introduced himself, "a magician."

She didn't spend too much time on greetings, "Tell me what the mission is."

Seeing Zenin Naoya's arrogant but cooperative attitude, Shiratori Mariko secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, Yinzhu Yumao Tianyuan took out a complicated dress from the basket beside him.

"I applied to the lord," he said, "for this mission, you can wear this one—although it's not as gorgeous as mine, it's still barely passable."

"Your task is to sneak into Huajie and cooperate with me to find out what happened in Huajie."

Zenyuan Naoya only took one look, and accurately recognized that it was a woman's dress.Even with the same flashy look as her usual attire, it was still a woman's dress.

"You guys want me to wear women's clothes?!" She said in disbelief, "It's absolutely impossible!"

Because she was so angry, she even spoke with a unique Kyoto accent when she spoke.

"However," Tanjiro, who was obediently waiting for his makeup to be put on, sat on the side in a little confusion, "this lady is a woman, right?"

Why are you so repelled by women's clothing?Tanjiro, who saw Zenin Naoya for the first time, was a little puzzled.

Shiratori Mariko flicked the makeup brush in her hand, almost drawing Zenitsu's eyebrows crookedly.

"Ah, this is a bit complicated," she said awkwardly, "I'll explain it to you later, Tanjiro."

"That's right, you were originally a woman. Just put on this dress and go to Huajie," Gojo Satoru fanned the flames with a smile, "Isn't it great? I remember you went to Huajie too often, Naoya, it's just It’s just a change of clothes~ how easy it is, right?”

"I didn't mean to force you to wear it—" he said simply, "I'm a good person after all. Right, Naoya?"

Zenyuan Naoya stared at Gojo Wu for a moment before saying, "I see, Wu-kun."

"If that's what you want," she said slowly, "then I'll do it."

Compromised as fast as ever.

Gojo Satoru backed away again and again, "Don't put strange thoughts on me, it's disgusting! I'm just helping to tie the knot, and I don't mean to make you have to perform this task!"

He even hid behind Mariko Shiratori, seeing that Mariko Shiratori ignored him, he shook her violently, "Shiratori, look at her eyes, Zenyuan Naoya's eyes are so scary! She's so scared~"

Fuheshier, who was sitting not far from Shiratori Mariko, opened his eyes casually, glanced at Gojo Satoru, and closed his eyes again.

To the extent that even he would think "he should pay more to see an ophthalmologist if he sees this kind of picture".

And because of this sudden impact, Shiratori Mariko had no time to dodge, a box of loose powder was turned upside down on Tanjiro's face and body, and successfully painted Tanjiro's face with a layer of powder.

Tanjiro opened his mouth, and the powder fell like this, making Inosuke, who took off his hood beside him, sneezed.

Falling short, Shiratori Mariko, who was still smiling, gave Gojo Satoru a shot with the brush in her hand.

"Five, are you an idiot?"