Chapter 39 Chapter 39 The Little Ancestor and the Naughty Kids
"I absolutely will not regret it."
In the house filled with the smell of blood, Muzan Kibutsuji, who was gradually losing the warmth that a human should have, looked at the black-haired, red-clothed Tsukumogami in front of him, and his red eyes were full of determination and confidence in every word he spoke.
“This will be the best decision I’ve ever made in my life.”
Feeling the power surging out of his body, the scene in his sight slowly changed. Muzan Kibutsuji, who vaguely felt that he had entered another realm, trembled slightly as he suppressed his excited voice.
"You can watch... watch how I walk into the realm of God." Then, become the most unrestrained and carefree existence in this world.
After listening to what Muzan Kibutsuji said, little Karasuma said nothing, with an imperceptible hint of regret in his eyes.
Even though her true form is a cold sword, a heartless, iron weapon dedicated to killing, Karasuma is not incapable of emotion. After all, she personally raised Muzan Kibutsuji, and she has patience and affection for him.
Otherwise, Karasuma would not have used such childish means to deal with some of Muzan Kibutsuji's words and deeds that were offensive to her.
You know, the last person she could teach with such patience was the Taira clan's Tsukumogami, the children who were truly born and raised under her lap.
but……
Looking at the completely inhuman Muzan Kibutsuji in front of him, little Karasuma understood that this guy had been almost ruined.
"Then I hope you can remember what you said today."
After taking a last look at Muzan Kibutsuji who seemed to be getting carried away, Karasuma said this and turned away.
Perhaps the fulfillment of his wish had intoxicated Muzan Kibutsuji, but he hadn't noticed the change taking place. Karasuma, of course, saw it clearly, but she didn't bother to warn him—the child had reached his rebellious phase, and as a wise parent, she wouldn't do anything to disobey him.
She just needs to sit aside and quietly watch the other person being beaten by reality.
Children who have experienced beatings can always understand the painstaking efforts of their elders. During this period, the most important thing she should do is to keep an eye on the other party and prevent Muzan Kibutsuji from doing anything irreparable.
Muzan Kibutsuji was unaware of what Karasuma was thinking. On the contrary, he was very proud of it. He was so proud that he didn't even care about disguising himself in front of his parents. His arrogance and complacency became more and more obvious.
However, in the heart of Muzan Kibutsuji, these days were indeed the happiest time of his life.
Especially when he discovered that he really possessed powers beyond humans, Muzan Kibutsuji once thought that he had become a god.
…
Until now, it fell heavily from the sky to the ground and fell into the mud.
Before Muzan Kibutsuji could feel proud for long, he discovered some flaws in himself.
As his power grew, he began to fear sunlight. The once warm sun now brought him only scorching pain. Initially, Muzan Kibutsuji didn't care much, but gradually, sunlight became something that could kill him. Daylight replaced illness as his new nightmare. He even discovered, unintentionally, that even wisteria flowers were dangerous to him.
If the above-mentioned things made Muzan Kibutsuji angry, then he felt humiliated when he discovered that he had an appetite for humans.
At that time, Muzan Kibutsuji looked at the blood on his palm and was stunned.
If it wasn't for Xiao Wuhuan who woke him up, he might have swallowed a person into his stomach. This was not what he wanted.
What he wanted was to be above humans and become a perfect creature, not to become... something like this.
In contrast, his previous persistence and choices became a joke. Muzan Kibutsuji turned himself into a ridiculous clown.
The shame, anger, grief and pain even overwhelmed the strange looks cast at him by the people around him, and Muzan Kibutsuji began to shut himself off.
Hiding in the dark and closed house, Muzan Kibutsuji lowered his head and said nothing.
Kokarasuma's figure emerged from the silent sword rack nearby. Lightly tapping the ground with his toes, Kokarasuma looked at Muzan Kibutsuji, who was in a state of isolation not far away. He took a few steps toward him, but stopped only three meters away.
"...Are you here to laugh at my joke?"
A voice with a hint of anger and resentment sounded, and Muzan Kibutsuji raised his head. His increasingly red eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and his face had turned into the same sickly pale and bloodless color as when he was a child.
His curly black hair was scattered across his face, his brows etched with gloom, and the warmth he once possessed was gone. Muzan Kibutsuji now looked like a completely different person.
"oh?"
Raising his eyebrows playfully, Xiao Wuhuan was not angry and asked, "Do you still remember what you said?"
Staring at Muzan Kibutsuji in front of her with a playful look, Karasuma's tone remained as slow and leisurely as ever, as if nothing could break her composure: "Now you're blaming me for not stopping you back then?"
Unexpectedly, Muzan Kibutsuji was ridiculed by his opponent: ...
It's like a child who knows he has done something wrong, but is always spoiled and is confident that he will only get comfort, tolerance and understanding when standing in front of his parents, and that his parents will always tolerate his bad temper. Muzan Kibutsuji also subconsciously thinks that Karasuma will treat him that way.
But now he did not receive the expected treatment. After being stunned, Muzan Kibutsuji's first feeling was anger, and then a deep and indescribable feeling of grievance filled his heart.
It's probably like, "Look how miserable I am, and you still mock me! Why don't you follow my wishes? Why don't you coax me?"
Kogumaru knew very well what Muzan Kibutsuji was thinking at the moment, but what did that have to do with her?
She is just a Tsukumogami who came to the Muzan Kibutsuji house according to the shrine's commission to help Muzan Kibutsuji get rid of his illness.
Didn't she accomplish her original purpose? Even at the end, Karasuma Komaru went beyond her original duties and helped Muzan Kibutsuji understand more.
No matter from which aspect, she can be said to be extremely kind and righteous towards Muzan Kibutsuji. Moreover, to put it more bluntly and ruthlessly, for Kokamaru, it is not incomprehensible even if she does not have any deep feelings for Muzan Kibutsuji as a human.
So, Kokarasuma just stared at Muzan Kibutsuji quietly without saying a word.
Muzan Kibutsuji also regained his composure under the gaze of Karasuma Koguru, and then fell silent.
After a long while, Muzan Kibutsuji finally calmed down and lowered his head for the first time in his life. He said to the Tsukumogami in front of him: "...Thank you for your teachings."
If it weren't for the intervention of Fusangshen in front of him, he would probably have embarked on a path of no return and never looked back.
"That's all."
Seeing the little guy in front of him finally lower his head, knowing that he was completely hurt, Xiao Wuwan also relaxed his expression and said softly: "Come here, let me see."
As if he had finally grown up, Muzan Kibutsuji was now incredibly respectful and obedient towards little Karasuma.
Looking at the ghostly Muzan Kibutsuji standing beside him, Karasuma stretched out his hand and touched the top of his head as if they were meeting for the first time: "I will help you."
"I will do my best."
After all, this is her child, and she has to take on the responsibilities she should bear.
After carefully investigating the condition of Muzan Kibutsuji, and after circulating his spiritual power in the other's body for a week, Kogumaru had a rough idea of the plan and expected future results in his mind.
"The limit of what I can do is to expel the dead energy from your body."
"From now on, you will no longer feed on humans, and the sun and wisteria flowers will no longer kill you."
"But you still feel the pain when the sun shines."
"So, are you willing?"
After Kogumaru finished speaking, Muzan Kibutsuji was silent for a long time and then nodded.
“…I agree.”
"And thank you so much..."
The title was still not spoken, but the look that Muzan Kibutsuji gave Karasuma no longer contained any pretense of flattery, nor did it contain any impatience or rebellion.
"good."
Lowering his eyes and looking at Muzan Kibutsuji, Karasuma released his spiritual power without any hesitation.
The spiritual power, so rich that it was almost tangible, filled the entire house like waves, surging and engulfing Muzan Kibutsuji.
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"Ha ha……"
In the dark woods covered with low bushes, a child with wrinkles on his forehead was breathing softly, running with a stumbling step and hurried steps. When he encountered a thorny branch blocking his way, he even put one arm across his body and rushed straight towards it.
There was another tear on his already incomplete clothes, and blood was oozing from the tiny wound on his exposed skin, but he didn't care at all and just focused on running.
Or rather, to escape.
Because behind him, a monster with blue skin that looked nothing like a human was chasing him, and saliva kept dripping from its white fangs.
Before this, Jigoku Yoshiichi just stayed quietly in the dilapidated temple. After washing the scratches on his body, he planned to add firewood and go to sleep as usual.
As a result, he didn't expect that he would run into the legendary cannibal.
The other party seemed to have been hungry for a long time. After rushing into the ruined temple, he walked towards him immediately, his saliva dripping on the ground, but his eyes were full of greed and impatience.
Despite his young age, Tsugikuni Yoriichi was surprisingly calm when the ogre's sharp nails pierced his body. He reached for the axe he usually used to chop wood, and then chopped the other party's neck accurately.
The head flew out and the cannibal's blood splattered on his face, but Tsugikuni Yoriichi was surprised to find that he did not feel the fear that people talked about.
There is only peace in my heart.
When he saw the cannibal still able to stand up staggeringly after losing his head, and threw his head to the side, roaring angrily that he wanted to tear him to pieces and eat him, Tsugikoku Yoshiichi was even calm and rational enough to calculate that he could not kill the other party now and chose to turn around and flee.
He was very familiar with this forest, and there were some traps he had set along the way for hunting, so delaying the cannibals would not be a problem. Rumor had it that cannibals could not touch sunlight, so as long as he could escape the forest, he would win.
The exit of the forest in front of him was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps of the cannibal behind him were getting closer and closer, but Tsugikuni Yoriichi's breathing remained unchanged.
But the next moment, he saw a person.
A person so thin and frail that he seemed like he would fall down with a single gust of wind.
A different expression finally appeared on the face that had always been as calm as dead water. Ji Guoyuan pursed his lips and suddenly changed the direction of his progress - he couldn't let anyone else be involved.
Although he was considered ominous since birth because of the strange marks on his forehead and was abandoned to live alone in this dilapidated temple, Tsugikuni Yoriichi was still unwilling and did not want to implicate innocent people.
He had felt kindness before, and he always remembered his mother gently stroking his head and whispering her love to him.
That made him firmly believe that some people in this world have such a beautiful side, so gentle that people can't help but miss them.
However, the result of Tsugikuni Yoshiichi changing his route was that the cannibal behind him eventually caught up with him.
At the moment when he was pressed to the ground by the other party, Tsugikoku Yoshiichi still did not feel what fear was, and there was only a slight regret in his heart.
He wanted to... see his mother and his brother again.
That was the only warmth he felt in this world, and it was something he could not let go of no matter what.
Unfortunately, he will never see them again.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, the next moment, Tsugumi Yoshiichi heard the cannibal scream.
The fishy-smelling blood splashed on his face, Ji Guoyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then a hint of red appeared in his sight.
Her black hair spread out behind her head like crow feathers, and her narrow, upturned eyes looked at him quietly.
The crow boy in red chuckled and held out his hand to him: "What a touching child you are."
"Nothing, I'm here."
Regardless of the blood stains all over his body, Xiao Wuhuan held the child lying on the ground in his arms and gently stroked the top of his head: "Go to sleep."
The warmth made Yuichiro Tsugumi dazed. This embrace made him feel extremely safe. His body subconsciously began to feel sleepy as the other person said, and his eyes closed unconsciously.
Then, in the last second before falling asleep, Tsugikuni Yoriichi seemed to see a little child behind the person holding him.
A beautiful and cute little boy with black curly hair and exquisite clothes.
The other person's skin was so pale that it looked sickly, even his lips were pale, revealing a sense of illness. The pale skin also made the other person's red eyes more conspicuous.
"...So warm."
Jiguo Yuanyi closed his eyes drowsily, his consciousness struggling against sleepiness.
"This person... is like a mother..."
But it was very strong. So strong that it killed the ogre with one strike.
"Ah... I'll have to thank you properly when I wake up..."
At the end, when Jiguo Yuanyi fell into a deep sleep, an inappropriate sentence popped up in his mind: "She looks very young, and the child following her should not be her son, right?"
How can a son look almost the same age as his mother?
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The author has something to say: Boss Xia: Mom, I was wrong. I will be a good son in the future.
Little Ancestor: It looks like he is not useless yet, I can continue teaching him.
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Yunyi: He is so young, the person following him is definitely not her son.
The juvenile boss: This wild kid? I get mad at him the moment I see him! This shameless guy is actually trying to scam me?! My mother is actually soft-hearted?!
#The sense of crisis is surging#
Little Ancestor: Don’t look down on my age, you should still call me Ancestor :)
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Some magical changes were made to Yuichiro's experience.
Big Brother Online Warning
Even though the jerk boss didn't become the ghost king, the cannibal ghost still appeared. Hmm, this is interesting~
(Okay, I'll be honest, this is a foreshadowing for the two scumbag bosses to perform on the same stage in the future)
(Wait, did I say something outrageous?)
(Never mind this)
In this unit, you will see the following content:
The Demon Slayer Corps has added a new member;
Two scumbag bosses perform on the same stage;
Six-eyed lemon acid died under the lemon tree;
I beat myself;
I kill myself;
I am jealous of myself;
I pit myself;
Ahem, there’s a lot of homework, so I’ll just write 4,000 words first!
(Guilty)
Muah~~~~
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