Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The family had no choice but to send Amane away under Yuichiro's tough attitude.

After school the next day, Muichiro ran to the supermarket to complain to Yuichiro:

"Yesterday, a big sister named Ubuyashiki Amane came to my house and asked us to join the Demon Slayer Corps, but my brother refused!"

"He's really too much!"

Yuichiro: (눈‸눈)

"What the hell, leave now! Don't disturb uncle's work!

Uncle is like this, sooner or later he will be laid off again!"

He dragged his brother away.

Has Kokushibo ever been so venomous?

Why do his descendants seem to have eaten dynamite?

Muzan also watched the two brothers leave, and smiled at Kokushibo:

"You can't do it. Even with a paralyzed face, Yoriichi is more friendly than you. He is obviously your descendant."

Kokushibo looked at Muzan expressionlessly.

He didn't want to talk.

As for Tokito's family, Tianyin also visited again and again.

The parents of Tokito's brothers were a little moved.

Unfortunately, Yuichiro didn't want to go, so they naturally wouldn't force their children.

Tianyin could only go back disappointed again and again.

The two brothers were also used to running to the supermarket to chat with the two uncles after school.

Occasionally, the uncles would give them some snacks.

I just don't know if the manager will let them.

They came back from school that day. Muichiro ran into the supermarket and leaned against the cashier:

"Uncle, is it dangerous to join the Demon Slayer Corps? My brother told me that it is very dangerous and easy to die."

Muzan grabbed a small stool and sat beside him. He also pulled a trash can and ate melon seeds:

"What's dangerous? I tell you, if you join the Demon Slayer Corps, you will just kill people!"

The two little guys then noticed that the store manager was also here:

"Uncle store manager."

Muichiro asked curiously:

"Store manager, do you also know that uncle and others were originally members of the Demon Slayer Corps?"

Muzan nodded: "Of course I know, I watched them grow up."

"Store manager, don't brag, you look younger than uncle and others..."

Yuichiro looked a little contemptuous.

Muichiro asked: "Then store manager, do you know if uncle and others were strong when they were in the Demon Slayer Corps?"

"There is no difference from an ordinary person like me."

Muzan ate melon seeds and talked nonsense.

Ichiro was a little surprised when he heard this. Did he guess wrong?

But it is true. How can there be so many hermit masters who run to the supermarket to work as cashiers and accept apprentices as soon as they see anyone?

This is the normal reality.

He looked at Muichiro proudly:

"I have said that the uncles are weak! They must be laid off because they can't kill ghosts!"

Muzan nodded seriously.

Tsugikoku Yuichi didn't care. He didn't care about strength at all.

It's fun to watch the two little guys bickering every day.

Or with his brother.

But Kokushibo didn't know what to say when he looked at his boss.

(눈_눈)

Okay, if you say I'm a loser, I'm a loser.

As loser as you.

Muichiro didn't want to pay attention to his brother, and looked at Muzan:

"You just said that we joined the Demon Slayer Corps... and killed people indiscriminately?"

Muzan nodded:

"You are the descendants of the founder of the initial breathing method, unlike these two, whose ancestors don't even know what the breathing method is."

Muichiro heard this and looked at his brother excitedly:

"Brother! The store manager uncle said so! Let's join the Demon Slayer Corps!"

Yuichiro curled his lips:

(▼⊿▼)

"Tsk, a supermarket manager knows nothing, and you believe what he says?"

"Hey, I know a lot."

Muzan said while spitting out melon seed shells.

"Then uncle, what is the initial breathing method?"

Yuichiro was actually very curious, and of course he would ask when he got the chance.

"The initial breathing method..."

Muzan pretended to recall the past and sighed, "I know, but..."

Under the gaze of the two children, Muzan's face changed:

(ಡωಡ)

"I won't tell you!"

Tokito Muichiro and Tokito Ichiro: "..."

(ノへ￣、)

Why did we think you were more mature at the beginning?

"Be his apprentice, and I will tell you if you become his apprentice."

Muzan pointed at Kokushibo.

"Come on."

Ichiro pouted, "It's better to join the Demon Slayer Corps directly."

"Anyway, you don't have anything to do, just learn from him after school

Just for fun, he is so pitiful for an old man who was laid off from the Demon Slayer Corps. "

Ichiro and Muichiro: "..."

Elderly people?

How old are you? You are an old man?

Maybe it's because I'm really idle, or maybe I can't stop my curiosity. After all, there's no danger in just learning from a stupid uncle, right?

In the end the two little guys agreed.

Maybe it was because they were really gifted, and as the founders of the initial breathing method, Yuan Yi and Hei Shimo knew at least other breathing methods after living for so long.

After trying a few, I found that these two brothers were good at breathing wind.

However, as he studied, Muichiro developed a Breath of Kasumi himself.

Ichiro developed a Breath of Mist.

And he learns very quickly, even if he just follows them for a while after school, he can learn it in a few days.

this day.

The two little guys followed Hei Shimo and learned to keep breathing like that all the time, and the results were remarkable.

Suddenly I realized that it was already dark outside.

"Store manager, is it dark?"

Time flies so fast?

"No, it's a dark cloud."

Yuanyi looked at the thick black clouds covering the sky outside that seemed to be pressing down.

As if to confirm his words, arcs of electricity flashed across the sky, and thunder sounded in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, raindrops the size of mung beans seemed to be splashed down instantly.

There was a crashing sound, and the raindrops hitting the ground and the roof were like knocking.

Cold wind blew in along the crack in the door.

Two little guys in short-sleeved shorts shivered.

He just relied on the long hair hanging down from his head to keep him warm.

"It seems like you won't be able to go back for a while."

Yuanyi said, handing them his mobile phone, "Call your parents."

When I got on the phone, the conversation was normal.

Say you're safe or something.

But suddenly a scream was heard.

"Mom! What's wrong!"

Ichiro was so frightened that he yelled and asked.

A frightened voice came from the other side of the phone: "There are monsters downstairs outside! Don't come back!"

Wu Kuai felt it carefully, hey, half ghost!

Forget about this stuff.

Hei Shimo and Yuanyi also noticed the half-ghost.

Hei Shimo glanced at the two little guys and stood up:

"I'll go."

After that, he rushed out the door without taking an umbrella.

"Uncle!"

The two Tokito brothers hurriedly looked at Muzan and Enichi, who had no intention of going over to help:

"Uncle, it's dangerous to be alone!"

While he hung up the phone and called the police, he didn't bother to find an umbrella and ran out under the heavy rain.

But Wu Kuan lifted him up with one hand:

"calm down."

"Didn't you say that uncle is very good! Didn't he die in the past?!"

Ichiro shouted anxiously.

Wu Yilang also wanted to break away from Wu Kuan and chase after him:

"Let me go! Aren't you worried about uncle?"

Wu Ke said calmly:

"It's useless for you two kids to go there."

"Then you go quickly!"

Ichiro was so anxious that he didn't notice that you two were so cold-blooded!

Yuanyi was very relieved that his brother was only one or two houses away, but he could pass by him in an instant, with a knife in seconds.

worry about what?