Chapter 38 Chapter 38 The Little Ancestor and the Naughty Kids
As a child, Muzan Kibutsuji never seemed to have anything going his way. The constant weight of that comment on his mind, along with the half-pity, half-regret looks he received from those around him, constantly fueled a simmering fury.
Until later, he met God.
The black-haired and red-clothed Tsukumogami not only improves his physique, but also teaches him how to consolidate his position, how to deal with conspiracies within the family, and how to get one step closer to a higher position.
In the heart of Muzan Kibutsuji, Karasuma was like a spark that accidentally fell into his obscure and dark life, allowing him to see the light.
Even if I am in a bad mood now, I will smile unconsciously as long as I think of Blade by my side.
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No way.
With a wooden face, Muzan Kibutsuji knelt in front of the desk in a standard posture, looking at the heavy books spread out in front of him. He glanced at the pile of books at his hand from the corner of his eye, and his face began to darken slightly.
Are you kidding me?! He's still just a kid, why is he being made to write so much, memorize so many books he found somewhere, and even learn Chinese characters?!
The hand holding the pen was getting stronger and stronger. Before Muzan Kibutsuji could utter a thousand curse words in his heart, he heard the sound of light footsteps coming from behind him again.
Subconsciously straightening his back, he lowered his head and studied diligently. Muzan Kibutsuji: ...
Mm, this action is definitely a reflex! It's definitely not my intention!
According to my heart, I should definitely overturn the table, then roll up my sleeves and fight that damned Tsukumogami to the ground...
"Come, let me see where you are with your work."
Karasuma's voice came from behind. Muzan Kibutsuji's hand, gripping the pen, trembled as he heard it. His body moved before his brain, and he put on a well-behaved, obedient expression. He turned his head and said sweetly, "Don't worry, mother. I'm perfectly obedient."
Muzan Kibutsuji reacted: ...
That naive idiot just now was definitely not me.
I'm just pretending to be stupid, I'm not that stupid!
Xiao Karasuma, who was walking slowly, glanced at Muzan Kibutsuji lightly without saying a word. After walking to his side, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the textbook spread out in front of him.
Because he had known for a long time that the kid in front of him would not be a safe person, Xiao Wuhuan did not intend to bother with him even though he saw that the other party was acting with him.
After all, as an elder, she should always be more tolerant towards the younger generations. Faced with the childish attitudes of her children, she naturally would not care about it.
At worst, I can just ask the kid to copy a few more copies of the moral standards when I get back. By the way, I can also strengthen his ideological and moral studies, improve his moral level, and let him understand what it means to respect elders.
This is why Muzan Kibutsuji is now kneeling in the house, holding a pen and copying a book with great difficulty.
As for why there are so many books piled up on the side, the reason is actually very simple.
When Muzan Kibutsuji first learned that he still had to learn the rules from Karasuma, his first reaction was disbelief, and his second reaction was... to overturn the table and rise up in anger to confront Karasuma.
Oh, the result was that he was taught a lesson by Xiao Wuhuan again, and he was given a bunch of extracurricular tutoring books.
After dealing with the naughty kid, Xiao Karasuma sat aside, holding a teacup and leisurely watching Muzan Kibutsuji copying a book: Since you still have the energy to make trouble with me, then you are free.
Come on, do a few more sets of exercises, memorize a few more books, and learn more things, and then you will have less energy to struggle.
Therefore, Muzan Kibutsuji had to learn more things such as Chinese characters, poetry appreciation, and waka.
Of course, even if Muzan Kibutsuji compromised on the surface, he still showed his anti-pit spirit in his actual actions. For example, now.
"Is this the task you completed in these three days?"
Picking up the scroll in her hand and flipping through it, Karasuma spoke in a calm tone and with a cool expression, making it impossible for Muzan Kibutsuji to tell her true emotions.
"Of course!"
Although he felt inexplicably guilty and weak in the knees, Muzan Kibutsuji still forced himself to put on a serious expression: "I swear to God!"
Hearing this, Xiao Wuhuan put down the scroll in his hand and looked at him.
After a long while, until cold sweat began to form on Muzan Kibutsuji's forehead, Xiao Karasuma slowly said, "In that case... could you explain to me why you skipped a few pages and even mentioned previous homework in between?"
Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan:? ?
"You're so bored that you actually opened it and read it carefully?!"
Because of his surprise, Muzan Kibutsuji almost subconsciously spoke out what was in his heart, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his heart.
"Wait, wait! Let me explain!"
Narrowing his eyes, Xiao Wuwan finally smiled, then pulled out his cane: "Little brat, did you really do this?"
Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan:? ! !
"You are so shameless! You actually cheated me?! Where's your conscience?! Aren't you ashamed of deceiving a child like this?!"
Muzan Kibutsuji understood everything instantly: I was furious!
"Hehe, I will teach you another lesson today."
Xiao Karasuma smiled: "Always be vigilant."
Next is the time to educate the bear child——
"Falsification?"
"Cheating your elders?"
"Contradict me?"
Being pointed at and criticized by Karasuma, and forced to do his homework at the table, Muzan Kibutsuji sobbed and wanted to cry: You bastard!
I don’t know if he had a brain seizure, but Muzan Kibutsuji suddenly threw the pen aside, closed his eyes and lay still, deciding to endure it for the time being and find a way to retaliate later.
Then, before three seconds had passed, Muzan Kibutsuji heard Karasuma say, "Playing ruthless, planning in your mind how to take revenge on me?"
Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan:...MMP
Xiao Wuhuan, who was originally planning to stop, smiled and said: Come on, my son, I will have a good talk with you today.
#If jade is not polished, it will not become a useful thing. You won't accept it unless you get beaten, right?#
In short, tonight, Muzan Kibutsuji felt for the first time how to eat in a horse stance.
When facing questions from his parents, Muzan Kibutsuji had to keep smiling and lie.
Before he could finish saying "It's okay, don't worry", the next second Muzan Kibutsuji almost jumped up and screamed - damn Karasuma, you actually did it for real!
The head and mistress of the Muzan family looked at their son with a distorted face saying that it was okay: ...
I always feel that my son is too lively today...Is it an illusion?
Xiao Wuhuan, who was sitting on the side, kept his achievements and fame hidden.
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Time is like running water, passing by silently.
Since Kogumaru has been using his own spiritual power to help Muzan Kibutsuji recuperate his body, Muzan Kibutsuji now does not look like a swordsman who has undergone rigorous training, but at least he is no longer troubled by illness.
Muzan Kibutsuji, who slowly grew into a young man, gradually got rid of his childishness. In front of his father and other family leaders, he was an excellent heir, and in public he could be a gentle and polite young man.
However, Muzan Kibutsuji was completely unable to act when facing Karasuma.
Perhaps because he had been too violent since childhood, little Karasuma used too much force when correcting him, which resulted in Muzan Kibutsuji's legs becoming weak and extremely obedient when he saw her.
Of course, he would never admit this even if you beat him to death.
In short, when Xiao Wuhuan looked at the young man in front of her, just when she thought her mission was completed and she could retire, she never expected that things had just begun.
Human hearts are always greedy, and Xiao Wuhuan has known this for a long time.
However, she did not expect that under her personal teaching, Muzan Kibutsuji would quietly develop these dark and obscure thoughts.
Muzan Kibutsuji peeks into the realm that belongs to God, and even tries to get his hands on authority and power that do not belong to humans and are beyond what humans should have.
It was already too late when Xiao Wuhuan discovered it. When she rushed over, she only saw a young man with curly black hair standing on the blood-stained ground, with a corpse with an unclear face lying at his feet.
The smell of blood mixed with an indescribable pungent smell made Xiao Wuwan frown subconsciously.
However, what repulsed Karasuma even more than this terrible scene was the feeling that Muzan Kibutsuji gave her at the moment.
The icy cold that emanates from the inside out, like the howling wind in the severe winter, makes people think of the lifeless frozen earth.
Looking at Muzan Kibutsuji, Karasuma discovered that the human aura on the other person was gradually fading.
"If you try to get your hands on things that don't belong to you and try to go against the rules, you won't get what you want."
After a long while, Xiao Wuhuan said this.
"So what?"
Muzan Kibutsuji laughed miserably, but the coldness in his eyes grew stronger: "Don't you think this is too unfair?"
"I have been plagued by illness since I was born. Death has always been hanging over me, making me..."
Before Muzan Kibutsuji could finish his words, Karasuma interrupted him.
"You can't deceive me with your false answers."
Looking at him, Xiao Wuhuan's eyes were very calm, as calm as if he was looking at a stranger: "You were taught by me personally. You know very well that when facing me, honesty is the wisest thing to do."
Are you honest?
"Yeah, I really should be honest."
Muzan Kibutsuji laughed miserably, then walked towards Karasuma, tentatively reaching out his fingertips to touch her: "You freed me from my illness and gave me a healthy body, but... you didn't free me from death."
There were traces of madness in his bloodshot eyes, but Muzan Kibutsuji still looked calm. However, the extremism in his tone became more and more obvious: "I will die eventually." It's just a matter of time.
"Before this, I just wanted to be healthy and live like a normal person."
"But after meeting you, I admit that I began to feel unsatisfied."
Health, he has it.
But new fear, dissatisfaction and resentment began to arise in his heart.
It was probably when he was growing up slowly, and the Tsukumogami in front of him still maintained his original appearance.
His body began to grow taller, his face lost its childishness, his hair grew longer, but the Tsukumogami before him remained the same as when they first met. As youthful as when they first met, as powerful as when they first met.
"I cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death."
Muzan Kibutsuji's expression became increasingly resentful: "Why can't I be immortal? Why can't I have such powerful strength like you?"
"So... greedy."
After a long time, Xiao Wuhuan said this, his eyes mixed with pity and sympathy: "And your greed will eventually kill you." If you don't control it.
“You’re not going to get what you want.”
Is immortality really a good thing?
Looking at the bodies of the innocent dead, Xiao Wuhuan said, "I have nothing to say. I just hope you won't regret your decision today."
regret?
Muzan Kibutsuji sneered: He will never regret it.
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The author has something to say: The scumbag boss later said: Mom, I regret it QAQ
Little Ancestor: What do you mean by "deserved it"? Haha.
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