Chapter 50 Chapter 50 The Little Ancestor and the Naughty Kids
"What upper rank? What are you talking about?"
Tsugakugo Iwakatsu was feeling more irritable than ever before. In all his time studying under Karasuma Ko, today was the day he felt the most urge to strike. Even when he was set up by the Black Cutters, Tsugakugo Iwakatsu had never been this angry.
It's not just because he was mistakenly accused of some heinous crime, but also because...
"You...are Master Jiguoyuan?"
Ubuyashiki Yoya, who was still a little hesitant to confirm the identity of the person in front of him, spoke in a low voice, but Tsugikuni Yoriichi could still hear it clearly.
Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to know him, Jiguo Yuanyi glanced at his brother who was still being attacked and beaten. He just wanted to clear up the misunderstanding as soon as possible and save his brother from suffering. "My name is indeed Jiguo Yuanyi."
But to Tsugikuni Yoshiichi's surprise, after he finished speaking, those who confirmed his identity hardly gave him a chance to speak again and greeted him enthusiastically, even too enthusiastically.
Oh, by the way, when that group of people greeted Jiguo Yuanyi, they also did not forget to look at Jiguo Yansheng with a defensive look.
Jiguo Yansheng, who was so upset by this discriminatory treatment, said: My hands are itching, they really are itching.
We're all heirs to the country, so why should I be beaten up just because I'm respected?! Even double standards are so extreme!
The pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps demonstrated on the spot what differential treatment means: Bah, one is the ancestor of breathing, and the other is a traitor who defected from the Demon Slayer Corps, what do they want in terms of equal treatment?
Ji Guoyuan, who had a vague feeling that something was wrong, discovered that after the group of people in front of him relaxed, their attitude towards his brother became even more obvious.
Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, Tsugikuni Yoshiichi still explained for his brother: "You may have recognized the wrong person. My brother is definitely not a heinous person. He..." He is truly an admirable samurai!
"No, Master Yunichi, we all know it very well."
If the Jiguo brothers now felt that the world was magical, then what the group of people said next made them feel that their worldview had collapsed.
Having imagined a series of scenarios like "Our ancestor from the Warring States period has been resurrected for unknown reasons, but the current senior has clearly forgotten everything he experienced, and as the younger generation, we must prevent this tragedy from happening," the Demon Slayers consoled Tsugikuni Enishi, saying, "Don't worry, Moon Breathing's defection will be nipped in the bud this time. We won't give him the chance to come into contact with Muzan Kibutsuji."
As long as the person is locked up, he can be prevented from coming into contact with the Ghost King, Moon Breathing can be prevented from being seduced into rebellion, and Senior Sun Calling can be prevented from being executed.
Perfect.
The pillars who were very familiar with the past history thought so, while the brothers who succeeded the country on the other side were all confused again.
"Kibutsuji... Muzan?"
Tsugakugo Iwakatsu's voice was a little erratic: "That Muzan Kibutsuji you're talking about, do his eyes have red? Is he a curly-haired, annoying little devil?"
Although they felt that Tsugakuin Iwakatsu's description was a bit strange, after summarizing the information they had obtained about the Demon King, the Demon Slayer Corps nodded: "If you are referring to that extremely pale and cunning guy, then it is Muzan Kibutsuji."
After that, the Demon Slayer Corps repeated, "Also, the name Kibutsuji Muzan... so far, no one has the same name."
After exchanging information across the same channel, the Jikoku brothers and the Demon Slayer Corps looked at each other and fell silent.
After a long while, Iguro Obanai said quietly, "From what you said, it seems that you have had contact with Muzan Kibutsuji?"
Rebellion in progress?
Tsugikoku Iwakatsu: ...
No, I'm not I don't!
Although I agree with your point of view that "Muzan Kibutsuji is a bastard", I shouldn't do anything that is outrageous! Besides, Muzan Kibutsuji doesn't seem to be completely useless, right?
Just as Jiguo Yansheng was trying to restore his friend's reputation, he saw the people on the opposite side draw their swords: "Breath of Fire/Breath of Water/Breath of Love..."
Since he has been bewitched by Muzan Kibutsuji, then this old senior of Moon Breathing in front of him is beyond saving. Just put him in enemy clothes and bury him with honor.
Jiguo Yansheng: ???!
Muzan Kibutsuji, you bastard, what the hell did you do?! Why are you dragging me into this?! You're making me take the blame for you!
Yuichiro Tsugikuni, who vaguely sensed something, said: Brother, why are you acting so stupidly at this time?
At this time, you should follow suit and denounce Muzan Kibutsuji (bushi) to prove your innocence and then communicate with the other party to resolve the misunderstanding!
The Tsugikoshi brothers at the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters were having friendly talks with the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps, while Muzan Kibutsuji, who was in the Flower Street, also sneezed.
"Why do I suddenly feel a bit heavy on my back?"
It feels like someone threw a pot at you?
Muzan Kibutsuji couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and continued to worry about how to communicate with the ghost in front of him and explain that he was not the "adult" she knew.
"You really got the wrong person."
Muzan Kibutsuji explained with a serious face, "I am a sunny, cheerful, positive and ambitious young man. I would never do anything illegal or criminal!"
So don't throw dirty water on me! If my mother finds out, I'll probably get beaten!
Daki: "No, sir, I understand. Don't worry, there's no surveillance here. You don't need to pretend."
Muzan Kibutsuji: "...No, I didn't. I'm really a good person!"
Daki: "Sir, are you mad at those useless Lower Moons? They made you so angry. If I had known, I would have killed them for you without you having to do anything."
Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan: @#￥%……*!
I'm not saying, "How come you, a pretty courtesan, can't understand what people say? I really am a good person!"
The devastated Muzan Kibutsuji had a numb expression and nodded resignedly: "Alright, Dakimaki...right? Let's not talk about this for now. First, tell me how to get to Kyoto."
If I can't win the argument, I'd better leave. If I keep talking, I'm afraid I'll be expelled.
Daki: "Okay...but my lord, you seem a little unwell. Are you hungry? Do you need to eat? I have some food here, if you need it, I can..."
When Muzan Kibutsuji saw the human inside through Dakimaki's belt, his eyes narrowed slightly:!
"roll--!"
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"Joining the Paradise Cult today comes with a special offer. How about it? Would you like to consider it?"
The leader of the Eternal Paradise Cult looked at Xiao Wuwan with a smile, completely ignoring Bai Lan Jie Suo who was taking out a box of weapons. He even took a few steps towards Xiao Wuwan despite the other's cold gaze, and stretched out his blood-stained hand to try to touch Xiao Wuwan's cheek.
"Hmm? I'm going to get mad if you ignore me like that, huh?"
The smile that always appeared on his face when he spoke disappeared, and a ring appeared on Byakuran Jesso's finger. Then wings made of white flames spread out and forced Douma back.
"Hmm?"
Douma, who had never expected that an ordinary human being could have such power, was caught off guard by the flame and his cheek was scratched. Blood dripped down his cheek and from his chin.
Looking at the blood on his fingers, Douma didn't seem angry. Instead, he looked at the wings behind Bailan Jiesuo with some curiosity: "Ah, such beautiful wings, it's a pity that they grow on a man."
Douma tapped his palm, a fan in his hand, and sighed softly, "If it were a young girl, I would be happy to invite you to join the sect. It's such a pity... After all, men can't compare to women in terms of nutrition."
At the end of his speech, Douma looked at Karasuma meaningfully, with a soft and innocent smile on his face: "Just like the one behind you, just looking at her makes me feel so hungry..."
Before Douma could finish his words, white flames fell like drizzle, overwhelming Douma.
"What an impatient person."
The ice lotus blossomed, Douma opened his fan and waved it, looking at Bai Lan, his colorful eyes still without any anger: "This will be very disadvantageous."
"Suffer a loss?"
Bai Lan raised an eyebrow indifferently, the inverted purple crown now standing out exceptionally. "But when it comes to garbage, I don't think many people would be willing to tolerate it constantly within their field of vision, right?"
The box weapon in his hand appeared, and a white dragon coiled around his body. The dragon head looked at Douma with murderous intent.
"Well, it's best to get rid of this garbage as soon as possible...it's such an eyesore!"
The blooming ice lotus collided with the white dragon, and the broken powder flew.
Flame and ice crystals, two people, one man and one ghost, both with smiles on their faces, looked at each other, but both were ready to kill.
Xiao Wuhuan, who was ignored and standing aside, raised his head and frowned slightly as he looked at the ice crystal powder faintly emerging in the moonlight.
Realizing something was wrong, Kokarashi looked at Byakuran who was still entangled with Douma, and drew his sword decisively.
The blade light was not very conspicuous against the backdrop of the flames and ice lotus, but it split directly through the place where they collided and connected with unstoppable momentum, until it shattered the wall not far away.
"Bai Lan, breathe carefully."
Xiao Karasuma moved slightly and appeared directly between Douma and Shiran. He turned his wrist and swung the sword towards Douma's face: "And... you filthy thing, you will pay the price for offending me."
The huge amount of spiritual power condensed and gathered together, turning into a black crow flapping its wings in the air.
Wherever the black crow passed, both the flames and the ice lotus disappeared silently as if they were swallowed up.
The katana in Kokarasuma's hand pressed against Douma's iron fan, and the blade and the demon were very close.
"I don't understand why you became like this..."
Realizing that the demon in front of him had a strong and unique aura emanating from the nearly corrupted Muzan Kibutsuji, Ko Karasuma increased his strength and swung his sword fiercely.
"goodbye."
Dark red blood splattered everywhere, and then a head fell to the ground.
Xiao Wuhuan put away the knife and without delay, he pulled Bai Lan with one hand and turned to leave: "Something is wrong in this world, let's go find a doctor first."
Looking at Bai Lan, whose expression was a little abnormal, Xiao Wu Wan quickened his pace: "You need to detoxify."
Can't wait any longer.
After Kokarashima took Byakuran away, Douma, who was supposed to be dead, moved his head.
"Why are you all so anxious?"
Douma seemed a little confused. He showed a distressed expression, and his head shook. "Is it really okay to leave like this without even confirming my death?"
"But, that feeling..."
The moment Kokarasuma's blade hit his neck, Douma truly felt the breath of death.
In order to avoid dying, Douma chose to use the ice crystal powder to condense into a tiny blade to cut his own head, but his action was a little late and he was still hit by Kokarasuma.
Although death was avoided, the burning pain brought to Douma by the opponent's blade could not be dissipated.
"Ah, it hurts, but it's kind of addictive for ghosts."
Squinting his eyes, Douma felt the pain from the wound mixed with the smell of the unknown energy, and felt a little thirsty.
"Well... there will be a chance for us to meet again..."
At that time, you should invite the other party to join the church.
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The author has something to say: Tsugakuin Iwao wins: Muzan comes out and gets beaten!
Demon Slayer Corps: Muzan comes out to get beaten!
Little Ancestor: Muzan come out and get beaten!
Muzan Kibutsuji: ...Muzan come out and get beaten!
Ghost King Muzan: ...
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(Thinking) It seems like there is nothing to talk about?
Hmm...
Then I'll climb the wall for a while!
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