My friend who is far away in another world, you are right, the only people who will backstab you are your teammates.

I was backstabbed by my favorite characters.

I don’t know how many people I have preached this conclusion to, which led to me waking up to find that my abilities have deteriorated.

I almost shed tears!

Can you please leave me a way out? You just say that I am recovering slowly. My body is a normal body, okay? You guys are all made of iron, how can you compare to ordinary people like us?

Ah——after yelling in my heart, I seemed to feel a lot better.

"I didn't have the chance to ask your name before. Ah - my name is Tanjiro Kamado, thank you very much for what you did before!" He tightened the bandage on his hand and tied a perfect bow on my knee.

This makes me wonder: Mr. Changnan, I am not your sister, why did you tie a bow on my head, and a big bow at that.

Do you think our company hasn't had enough deaths?

Wait, he wouldn't think that I like bows, right? Is it because I used to wear so many bows on my women's clothes?

I was shocked.

"Sir?" Seeing that I didn't answer, he sat down opposite me. Seeing that I looked a little absent-minded, he asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell somewhere else?"

As he spoke, he immediately noticed my chapped lips and quickly ran over to pour me some hot water.

I took it and my throat really felt like it was stuck together, but after taking a sip of water I felt a lot better.

Putting aside the troubles, I held onto the headboard and tried to stand up. Suddenly, I felt a chill, as if I was being watched.

Just when I was still trying to figure it out, a rough hand grabbed me from behind and said, "Little pervert brother, wake up!"

When I heard the sound next to my ear, I felt overwhelmed. I turned around and saw a pig head mask up close.

I must state that this thing is different from what I see in anime. It looks very interesting in anime, and I have seen headgear used in cosplay before. But this is really different!

The hair is so lifelike and the eyeballs are right next to my face. It really is a wild boar's head!

The sudden scene and the contrast made me involuntarily let out a cry. Well, I let out a blank cry, the sound was not loud, but unfortunately a certain eldest son was too close to me.

Uh...I caught Tanjiro's clear eyes from the corner of my eye. He must have heard it!

It's like falling down in front of others. I really don't want anyone to help me up. I just hope that others will pretend not to see me and let me get up quietly!

Before I could come up with an excuse, he suddenly understood, "Mr. Ao, is that so?"

Oh oh oh, yes, yes!

I was answering your last question.

Seeing that he had found a reason for me, I immediately nodded and acknowledged it.

Inosuke's pig head mask showed a look of wisdom, and then he knocked his fist on his palm, and suddenly realized, "So that's it, the green bush in the mountains!"

"Yes, Mr. Ao! Inosuke, you are so rude!" Tanjiro pointed a finger in front of Inosuke and said seriously.

It can be seen that Tanjiro respects me very much.

It’s definitely because I saved Big Brother when he was in despair, and from their perspective - I guess I risked my life to save him!

No wonder, no wonder, I'm so awesome, it's only natural that he thinks I'm awesome! I have a feeling of (I'm so handsome, it's normal for you to desire me.jpg)

I rubbed my forehead. It's true that people don't share the same joys and sorrows. I just thought they were quarreling.

Mainly, I was thinking carefully about how to change their ideas and make them think that I can save myself?

Otherwise, I would really become someone who is not good at anything and is the best at eating.

No, in this world, I can’t even eat as much as others.

The ward was filled with noise, and soon the person in charge of the Butterfly House came over.

Shinobu Kocho! She is the one guarding here herself!

Beauty, a great beauty!

I suddenly felt myself back on track.

"Please don't make any noise in the ward." She glanced over with a seemingly gentle look, as if there was no threat, but Tanjiro and Inosuke immediately sat up straight.

Um?

How have you been devastated? Are you so scared?

She walked over from the door, stood in front of the bed and looked at me, "How is your recovery going?"

I nodded, my heart full of complaints. If you guys hadn't stabbed me in the back, I would have been able to heal all my wounds when I woke up.

Forget it, even if I’m injured it won’t affect my movements at all.

Well, at least that's what I thought before the meal started.

Until I found that my rice was watery. Although the chicken soup was very rich and nutritious, it had no taste at all.

It’s just one word: widowed.

Could it be that not even much salt was added?

I want to eat hot peppers. I want to eat something spicy.

My mouth even feels a bit bitter and I want to eat hot pot.

I didn't see my eldest brother immediately because he was not here.

Actually, I didn't expect that I would be placed directly at the headquarters. I thought that according to the caution of the Demon Slayer Corps, they should arrange me to the Wisteria House nearby, but I didn't expect it to be here.

Back to the point, I felt like I had been in a coma for a long time, but in fact it was only about ten hours. My last memory was this morning.

I was just exhausted, not really injured - although it seemed like I was the only one who thought so at the moment.

And according to what the cuties in the Butterfly House told me, something went wrong at the end of the Infinity Train incident.

Basically, it started a few hours ago. As soon as night fell, many ghosts suddenly appeared near the scene, with varying levels of strength.

At that time, my eldest brother had personally handed me over to Shinobu Kocho, and my condition was relatively stable. He was also here bandaging some of the remaining wounds that I had not had time to treat, and was sorting out the data from last night. Then he received a message from Window... No, it's called "In" here, I'm a little confused. He received a message from "In" and learned about the abnormal movements of the demon. Originally, those minor injuries were not taken seriously by my eldest brother, so as soon as he received the message, he immediately rushed to the scene to control the situation.

At that time, the comic did not mention the specific location of the Infinity Train, but I didn’t expect that it was not far from the headquarters. With my brother’s speed, it would only take a few hours to go back and forth.

After I heard the news, my first reaction was to frown. Oh my god, there won't be another fight with the third brother after this, will the third brother go to the scum boss to report the situation? He shouldn't be there.

Otherwise, wouldn't this just be a repeat of the past?

I was confused for a moment, then felt that no matter how logically I went about it, I would not run into Third Brother there again, so I felt relieved for the moment.

I still felt tired, like I had just finished a half marathon, so I didn’t stay awake for long, and after dinner, I went back to bed.

The main reason is that I don’t have a computer or a phone to play with. Other people here are either recovering from injuries or doing rehabilitation training. I can’t take the initiative to go there and socialize, right?

Does not exist.

So I closed my eyes in accordance with the principle of "don't make others suffer, but don't make yourself suffer". The only comfort I felt was that the clothes I was wearing were no longer the tattered skirt; but then came the question, the Butterfly House was full of girls, who helped me change my clothes?

I changed everything from the inside out.

Is it Sister Shinobu, or the other sisters in the Butterfly House?

Or did they recruit other members of the team to help me take off my skirt?

I forced myself to let go and stop thinking about this fatal question. As long as I don't think about it, it doesn't happen. As long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

I must complete the complete evolution from social phobia to social phobia. While falling asleep, I hypnotized myself and built up enough psychological preparation for myself. What does the embarrassment of "Qing" in Demon Slayer have to do with me?

It's okay, it's okay——

Just like this, through repeated self-hypnosis, I entered a dream.

This is a real dream - so real that I have realized it is a dream, but I still have a feeling of being in another world, and a feeling that I cannot control my dreams.

So the question is, why do I think this is a double penetration?

Because the things in this dream are also very familiar to me! ?

This house is like a dream space, with a mirrored design, traditional Japanese buildings, and a dark and endless area.

Isn't this the Infinite City?

I am very familiar with it. I have seen both the anime version and the comic version.

Don’t say it’s a dream. Even if I really was transported here again, I’m so experienced and knowledgeable that I’m not afraid!

Gathering my courage, I began to explore. In my dream, I had no glasses, but my vision was clear. It had been a long time since I had experienced such clear vision without the need for external objects.

When I go back this time, I will definitely check whether I meet the requirements for myopia surgery. This feeling is so comfortable.

After taking just two steps, the sound of the pipa suddenly came to my ears——

The scene in front of my eyes kept switching between light and darkness, just like riding a roller coaster. The rapidly changing scenery made me want to vomit.

I pursed my lips and complained in my heart: Since we can change the location, can't we just do it in one go?

What kind of pretense is this?

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt as if my gaze was locked on me. I looked up and saw that this was the scumbag boss. I haven't seen him for a few days. Is he like this?

He has to stand on a high place and look down at me. Does this mean he doesn't take me seriously at all, or does it mean he is not as tall as me?

Why would I have such a dream?

I pinched myself and then realized that I had no sense of pain in the first place, so there was no way I could leave the dream in this way.

Let me think, how did Leo leave his dream back then?

Major explosion?

My indifference made the scum boss feel unhappy, and the next second, I was thrown to the ground hard. Why do I say "hard"? Because I saw the wood chips breaking up, and the view from my back allowed me to clearly see the scum boss's bright red pupils.

His deformed flesh pressed tightly against me and kept tightening, as if trying to intimidate me.

And I just have one question, do you ghosts have any obsession with the tentacles? Can you make your abilities look better? It really ruins your looks!

In this world where appearance matters, if you become ugly, it is a sign of trouble.

Do you understand?

I looked at him indifferently, without a trace of emotion in my eyes. I am not a ghost, so he naturally cannot read my thoughts. This is my dream——

Well, now I'm beginning to suspect this is not a dream.

There's no reason for me to dream about that trashy boss. I lust after Butterfly Shinobu's body, not the body of this male version of that trashy boss.

If he disguises himself as that beauty in kimono, I can rush for him!

Now this won't work, I really can't forget the look of sanity on his face during the final battle, I will bring it into my mind.

By the way, since every mimicry of the trash boss is so perfect, then tell me, in his current male posture, does he have leg hair?

Phew, I looked at his legs and suddenly felt very concerned.

I want to take a look at him.

Hey, speaking of this topic, the color of human hair should be the same, the hair and leg hair should be the same color. So if my hair turns green when I use my ability, then will my leg hair also turn green?

Fluorescent green?

All of a sudden, I felt cool.

The King of Killmat, understand?

My fluttering green hair, and my fluttering green leg hair—

I imagined the scene and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In this silent space where I was just waiting for the scumbag boss to speak, I looked at his face, thought about my own thoughts, and then just laughed.

My laughter even had a little echo to it.

Well, it’s green. The trashy boss’s face is green.