Yoshiwara Yukaku

"ah————"

Accompanied by a miserable scream, a black shadow fell from the sky.

"Bang!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground attracted the attention of people around the museum, and everyone gathered around.

"What happened? Why did someone fall from the sky?"

"Someone, come quickly!"

"Isn't this the proprietress Mitsu? Go and call the boss!"

The crowd at the entrance of the okiya was in chaos, and above the okiya, a beautiful figure was walking on the eaves.

The ribbons around the figure were dancing in the wind, and her face was indifferent when she heard the noise coming from below.

The numbers in the amber eyes proved the identity of this figure - Upper Six, Dakime!

Dakime walked gracefully, and did not disrupt her rhythm because of killing the noisy proprietress Mitsu just now.

Just as Dakime jumped off the eaves and was about to get away from the outside world, she suddenly saw the scene in the room, her eyes slightly dilated, and her body froze in place.

"what's up?"

"Lord Muzan?!"

Daki's voice was a little hoarse, and it was unclear whether it was because of fear or surprise at Muzan's sudden appearance.

"You seem to have eaten a lot of people. Compared to before, you are much stronger. Very good."

"Yes!"

Daki lost her calmness and elegance. She knelt in front of Muzan in panic and lowered her head.

She didn't know why Muzan suddenly appeared here, and she didn't dare to speculate about Muzan's behavior.

"But don't be careless. The smoother your life is, the easier it is for you to be plotted against."

"Subordinates understand"

"There are experts in the Demon Slayer Corps, such as the Pillars, who can easily see through our identities as demons, but in our eyes, except for those with extraordinary strength like the Pillars, we can hardly see any difference between humans. And the types of blood, diseases, genes, etc., which humans cannot distinguish, we can distinguish."

""Daki"

Muzan stood up, staring at Daki with his bright red eyes.

"I am here, Master Muzan."

Dakimaki raised her head and looked at Muzan with a fanatical look mixed with a hint of infatuation.

Muzan walked slowly to Dakimaki, held her chin and said:"I have great expectations for you. You are more beautiful and stronger than anyone else. You have buried seven pillars. In the future, you can be even stronger and more cruel. You are a very special ghost."

Dakimaki's eyes were blurred, as if she was intoxicated by Muzan's crimson eyes.

"Later, if you meet this person, you must also show me your strength and kill him. Don't let me waste my energy on him.

Daki, can you do it?"

Muzan slowly retracted his hand, and the moment his long finger lightly touched Daki's forehead, a wisp of blood-red breath quietly penetrated into Daki's mind along his index finger.

Although the infusion of this breath was only for a moment, it made Daki feel a shock and fear she had never felt before. She knew that this was Lord Muzan conveying a task to her.

Daki's body trembled slightly. She stretched out her hand and instinctively wanted to hold Muzan's hand to express her loyalty to this supreme master.

However, when she realized that she was facing the existence that countless evil spirits feared, her hand stopped in mid-air, and she dared not touch him, for fear that her recklessness would cause dissatisfaction.

Muzan looked at Daki's hesitation and smiled coquettishly. There was an unfathomable meaning hidden in that smile.

"Very good, I look forward to your good news."

His voice was low and charming, echoing in the room, and then his figure suddenly flashed, disappearing as if he had never existed.

The room returned to silence, leaving only Dakimakami alone.

She was still immersed in Muzan's brief but profound smile, the blush on her face was more obvious, and she looked extremely charming.

After a long while, she came back to her senses and slowly stood up. The slender ribbons around her body danced wantonly with her movements, as if drawing her inner fluctuations in the air.

Dakimakami's eyes gradually became cold, and when she reviewed the memory fragments that Muzan had just passed to her, a strong sense of mission arose spontaneously.

In the picture, a young man in a white cloud pattern gown, Luochuan, was obviously the one who displeased Lord Muzan.

"Luochuan, is it you who made Master Muzan unhappy?"

Dukki whispered to herself, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

If this Luochuan dared to step into her Yuguo territory, she would personally present his head to Master Muzan.

Thinking of Master Muzan's expression of approval and satisfaction after seeing Luochuan's head, Dukki couldn't help but raise a smug smile at the corner of her mouth.........

One day later,

Sound Pillar Uzui Tengen and Tanjiro entered the Yukaku.

The brightly lit Yukaku stunned Tanjiro and the other two on the carriage.

"You three, listen up, don't cause any trouble. We're just here to scout the area, don't get out of the car."

Before Uzui Tengen could finish his words, Inosuke and Zenitsu jumped out of the car.

Tanjiro, worried that something might happen to Inosuke, also jumped out.

Feeling the movement behind him, the Sound Pillar turned around and saw the empty back seat, with veins throbbing on his forehead:"These brats!"

""Pigs rush in! Pigs rush in!"

As soon as Tengen Uzui found the three people, he saw Inosuke half-bending and rushing into the crowd!

Tengen Uzui was stunned. What's wrong with this guy wearing a pig head mask? Is he crazy?

Regardless of the speechlessness in his heart, Tengen Uzui hurried forward to stop Inosuke.

When he came back carrying Inosuke with a big bump on his head, Tengen Uzui found that the yellow-haired boy was also missing.

""Where's the one? Where's the other one?"

Uzui Tengen asked Tanjiro anxiously. What's going on with these two fools?

Zenitsu stumbled forward in the crowded crowd, looking up from time to time at the signs of each house.

"The yellow-haired brother downstairs"

"Come and have fun"

"There are snacks on top."

Hearing this cute voice, Zenitsu immediately raised his head, and several geishas were inviting him.

Seeing the beautiful geishas, Zenitsu's face turned slightly red, and his pupils dilated consciously.

Miss sisters, they are all beautiful little sisters, super beautiful!

"Come on, come up and play."

The geisha's invitation broke through the last line of defense in Zenitsu's heart, and he walked towards the okiya with a silly smile.

However, when Zenitsu took a step

"boom!"

"I have gotten rid of the habit of going to the bathroom when I sleep, but I still can't walk when I see girls."

Luochuan pulled Zenitsu's collar and walked with a pout.

Zenitsu covered his swollen head and looked at the art hall getting farther and farther away from him. He stretched out his hand to struggle, his face full of reluctance.

No, the beautiful lady is still waiting for him.

"Who is it? They are still waiting for me. Don't ruin my good thing! You"

Shanyi came back to his senses and suddenly realized who the familiar voice was. He turned his head to look at Luochuan's playful smile and swallowed the words that were on his lips silently.

"What good thing did you ruin? Tell me about it."

"Hey, no...It's not a bad thing..Luochuan, aren't you one year older than me?.....I'll help you check it out in advance.....Just take a look"

"Hey, Luochuan, why did you stop? Why are you rolling up your sleeves? Stop it, I was just kidding."

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