I don't know what my face looks like, but judging from the look on the boss's face, it must be full of sarcasm.

But I really don't mean anything else, I just simply can't hold it.

If I had the physical qualities from the previous worlds, I would definitely be able to see myself in the eyes of that trashy boss.

Well, now, although I am not short-sighted, I still have the vision of an ordinary person. But then again, this should be dominated by my dream, can't I add a buff to myself?

With this in mind, I tried to add a Gundam to myself to see if I could directly brag about the scumbag boss.

Unfortunately, this is just my idea. I am not the leader. On the contrary, I feel that I was forced to come here by the scumbag boss. I just don’t know the reason yet.

Or maybe I just don't know the medium. Even if he's a scumbag boss, he can't just pull me over for no reason, right?

What is the relationship between me and him?

Oh, no, I should ask, does he think I have any relationship with him?

"The look in your eyes is really annoying." The scumbag boss frowned, retracted his grip on my tentacles, and then I felt a long and thin thing stretching out from the back of my neck, sticking to my face, and then touching the corner of my eye.

In the next second, something drilled into my right eye.

Fuck, a plant.

Are you really going to dig my eyes out? Do you have any humanity?!

Oh no, that scumbag boss really has no humanity and is not even a human being - do you have any ghost nature?

The key is, if you want to attack, you should attack both at the same time. The scumbag boss only attacked the right side, dug out my right eyeball, and then showed it in front of my left eye.

What is this for, a show of force?

I see you don't know my identity! It's just an eyeball!

I have dug out my own eyeballs. Although it was actually removing my cosmetic contact lenses, I don’t care, in other people’s eyes, I just dug out my eyeballs. If I have done it myself, why would I be afraid of other people’s service?

Not only am I not afraid, I am also going to give your service a bad review. The user experience is extremely poor.

Just as I was thinking about it, the scumbag boss lifted me up, pulled me from a low position to his eyes, and scratched my face with his pointed, blue-green gradient nails, admiring the bloody hole in my right eye. At such a close distance, I could finally vaguely see my reflection in his eyes.

Half of his face was covered in blood, and in the black hole on the right there seemed to be some lines like those added in comics to describe empty eye sockets. It was really strange.

"You already know where this is." The boss' voice is really nice, with a mature magnetism, definitely the "godly voice" in radio dramas, but what he said is really not flattering, "Here, the time and body feel are the same as in the real world. You can even endure this kind of pain without changing your expression. As a human being - I still have to praise you."

Endure? Just kidding, I don't feel anything at all, so funny.

"If..." There was a hint of amusement in his eyes. He scraped the blood from my face onto his fingers and licked it. "Tell me your name."

Pooh!

You don't want to be gay with me. There is reproductive isolation between us and I don't accept you.

If you want to tease me, could you at least pretend to be a beautiful woman?

I've seen a lot of handsome guys.

My eyes wandered, my only remaining left eye avoided the scum boss, and my head turned away from him. I secretly told myself in my heart that this is the most scum in the world, don't be fooled by his beauty. Calm down quickly, my LSP soul!

"Avoiding my sight, don't you want to know why you are here, or... you - already know who I am?" The scumbag boss pinched my cheeks, just like I forced the thief Kid before, and twisted my face back. His hands were very strong - if I could feel it, it would definitely hurt, after all, his nails seemed to have pierced into my flesh...

Pierced into my flesh?

Ahhhh, it's disfigured!

Are you jealous of my handsome face?!

Seeing my changing facial expression and overflowing emotions, he became more certain, "You really do know me."

"You won't have this memory after you wake up," he suddenly smiled in an ambiguous way, then pulled me towards him, and then his Guan Junyan voice came close to my ear, whispering, "But don't worry, I won't let you run away, I'll find you soon."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a strong pulling and tearing sensation in my body, and then I heard a series of calls.

"Mr. Qing—Mr. Qing!"

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw Tanjiro and several girls from Chouya surrounding my bed. I breathed a sigh of relief and then realized that my forehead was covered in cold sweat. My hand almost unconsciously touched it, passed by my eyes, and stopped on my slightly cold face.

I should have just woken up from a dream, but I felt like there was something foreign on my face, right eye, and body.

Thinking of what the scumbag boss said, what can I say, what should I say?

What else do you say I won't remember, but I can clearly describe his cuckolded face, okay?

Is it possible that one of his abilities is ineffective, or is it that I have encountered a bug again?

But no matter which one it was, he had a feeling of pretending to be awesome and failing.

Isn't this just his failure? He was still so confident, but he got slapped in the face too quickly, wasn't he?

Boss, boss, you are worthy of it. A person who can use the most handsome appearance and say the most ruthless words, even if he fails, it doesn't feel ooc at all.

"Mr. Qing, did you have a nightmare just now?" Tanjiro's hand touched my forehead, and then he compared his forehead with mine. At such a close distance, even without wearing glasses, I could clearly see the lines on his forehead.

So handsome, so handsome!

Whose family would be left with such a scar after being burned by charcoal?

The eldest son’s gentleness washed away the drool that I silently drooled over the scumbag boss.

"I'm fine, I just seemed to have...a bad dream." I propped myself up and sat up. Why did I feel even more tired after a night's rest?

Is there anyone who has run a marathon before who can tell me some quick ways to relieve fatigue?

I stood up, my legs were even weaker than yesterday. Actually, I would rather lie in bed, but when I thought about how hard it was to get here, and how I had endured what happened on the train before, was I going to spend this journey in bed?

I don't want to, as long as I have such strong willpower, I can stand up!

"Oh, by the way. Mr. Purgatory should be coming back soon. He sent a message to the opposing team, saying that he will bring you a gift." Tanjiro looked very bright. After putting the breakfast box he brought for me on the table, he confirmed that I was in good condition before leaving.

He looked very anxious to go for training - I remembered, if the eldest brother hadn't died, he, Inosuke and Zenitsu would have been registered as the eldest brother's adopted sons, right?

The training standards were of course raised all at once, and coupled with having just fought against Nightmare, and having witnessed the fights between the third brother and the eldest brother one after another, he must have been more or less shocked - no, that can't be said of everyone, after all, Zenitsu was in sleep, hahahaha, the only one who didn't unlock the ability of Nightmare, but was still killing people everywhere.

Come to think of it, Zenitsu shouldn't know me. I should have been sent directly to the First World for treatment that day. Zenitsu even said that we were in the carriage at that time, and we should have been separated.

The scene that got me into the show was Zenitsu's "Focus on One Point, Reach the Pinnacle". I started following the show after that episode was updated, so of course I was very much looking forward to meeting him.

"This time, the Flame Pillar encountered the third of the Twelve Moon Demons. No team member has survived a battle with the Upper Moons in the past hundred years, so the information obtained by the Flame Pillar this time is very precious. The lord has urgently recalled the nearby pillars who have no tasks to prioritize synchronizing this information." In the Butterfly House, I met the real protagonist of the legendary Demon Slayer - Road Pillar Murata, who was training in the Butterfly House!

As soon as I saw him, I felt that he was indeed ordinary!

Just like Sato-kun, who is envied by a certain Saishin who does not want to reveal his name, he is surprisingly ordinary!

While talking with him, I heard the news that the Pillars' meeting was urgently added. Although there was no mandatory requirement for all the Pillars to gather, given the Pillars' personalities, if the lord summoned them and it was related to the Upper Ranks, with whom they had never fought before, they would probably rush back as long as they didn't have important tasks.

I nodded and walked out of the Butterfly House. The surrounding area was full of blooming wisteria flowers, and occasionally there were a few cherry trees, which looked like they were all in full bloom. These trees were very tall, and they were tall enough to completely block out the house inside.

...Then, this made me really lost without realizing it. What should I do if I can’t find my way back?

Shout out loud?

I, I'm a little embarrassed, why don't I try to find it myself.

After taking a few steps here, everything looks the same, as if you have entered a mirror maze, with no difference between front, back, left and right.

Also, I have a small question, do wisteria and cherry blossoms have the same flowering period? Why are they blooming together? Or is there some special method used here to keep these flowers blooming all the time?

Hmm - come to think of it, there should be such black technology. Otherwise, not to mention the safety of the lord here, even on the mountain where the assessment was conducted before, if we want to surround the ghosts used to assess the team members, the wisteria flowers must be guaranteed to be blooming all year round.

I didn't have any worries about pollen allergies. In fact, I had never seen such a scenery before and just thought it was very interesting. I stretched out my hand, and the wind seemed to understand what I meant. It immediately blew up and picked a few petals for me, which landed in my palm.

I was a little dazed looking at such beautiful pink petals. I remember that my mother liked pink peach blossoms very much. Her birthday is next year, and I have some money left from my part-time job last semester. When I go back, I will buy her a Zhou O Fu peach blossom bracelet and make it into a gift for her.

"Guest, if you go any further, you will leave the safe area protected by the wisteria flowers." A childish voice stopped me from moving forward. I turned around and saw a child who looked very young.

She had a black bob and a light pink kimono with a wisteria pattern printed on it. Even her clogs seemed to have floral prints on them.

She... no, it's him.

There should be only one little boy with black hair here - Uzumaki Teriyachi, the next leader of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Although this feature is not as obvious as that of his elder brother, which can be seen at a glance, the black "death" surrounding him is very obvious.

How can I see this?

How would I know? I want to ask that too.

Feeling a little strange, I squatted down and leveled my eyes with Kaoru. When I was reading the comics, I just thought it was a problem with the style of painting. Now I see that such a young child - a single-digit age, looks so mature, with a pale face and limbs that look a little weak, even more useless than me. This is obviously unhealthy, as if there is no light in the pupils, with a cold, even indifferent emptiness.

At such a young age, he is ready to take over the responsibilities left by his father at any time.

It seems that the health of Lord Uzumaki Yoshiya has deteriorated to a very poor level, right?

Curse - I realized that this black deathly aura is a curse.

But if it is a curse, can it be exorcised?

After all, I was once a top-class sorcerer, so I feel like I can do it. After all, you can see it, so you should be able to - you all understand what I mean, right?

These black "qi"...

I stretched out my hand, and a green light penetrated into the "death energy" of the curse, just like the effect in the Lipo detergent commercial. Although it was slow, the effect was significant.

Seeing the terrible washing speed, I picked it up twice, and "click" - I actually scraped off a large piece of the black curse!

But as I removed this curse, I realized that my ability only reached this limit. If I use it again, the effect will be so poor that it will be almost invisible!

"Hmm..." Huiliya groaned in his throat, as if he felt uncomfortable - damn, could this thing have already merged with him? Wouldn't that be like me picking at someone else's freshly formed scab?

I quickly stopped and looked carefully at Hui Liya's face.

His face, which looked a little pale at first glance, suddenly looked much better, as if it had been dyed by the cherry blossoms that happened to fall on it.

Is it effective?

Although the effect is not perfect, it works!

My mind started to race. Was it not working?

It’s not a big problem. Isn’t it enough for me to find a way to improve my own character?

It's such a simple question. I'm very familiar with the business.

I looked at this soft and tender face with baby fat——

Although he was feeling a little uncomfortable, he still frowned a little and acted like a little adult.

So cute, I feel like I’m okay again, I’m fine again!