Naruto Time Control

Is that kid from the Demon Slayer Corps?

Daki walked towards the bathing room. For her, except for the top pillars, the ordinary members of the Demon Slayer Corps were no different from ordinary people in her eyes. It was not easy to distinguish them, but Tanjiro was indeed a little special.

Since she could vaguely sense the difference, it was probably him.

"Finally found it. I wonder what kind of prey it will be this time."

Daki's mouth curled up.

She and her brother have killed a total of 22 pillars in the past few hundred years, of which she killed seven and her brother killed fifteen. On average, every few years, a pillar would come here to investigate and become her food.

A few days ago, she caught someone who came here to investigate. Although he didn't say a word no matter how she tortured him, the Demon Slayer Corps must have noticed this place, and she had been preparing for it.

However.

Before the battle, you still have to preserve the "ingredients" well to avoid damage.

Daji walked into the bathing room lightly. In fact, she didn't need to bathe. As a ghost, her physique was different from that of humans. She hadn't sweated for many years. Her skin had the ability to heal itself, so there was nothing dirty.

She simply walked around the bathing room, then came out and returned to her room, intending to quickly put away Fengye, the "ingredient", to avoid any complications later.

She walked back to the room with a brisk pace.

But what surprised Daji was that the room was empty, and there was no trace of Fengye.

"Where did the guest go? Did he bathe?"

Daji turned around and asked the little girl next to her.

The serving girl looked at her blankly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and said, "What guest?"

Duoji was startled, then frowned slightly, and said, "Didn't you lead the guest just now to the bedroom?"

The little girl said in confusion, "The guest just now? But... there are no guests today."

"No?!"

Duoji was stunned, and her first reaction was that the other party lied. A sharp flash flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out her hand to grab her and shouted, "What's going on? Where did the person just now go!"

The little girl was frightened by Duoji's appearance and almost cried, saying, "No, no one, no one came into your room today."

Duoji raised her eyebrows and turned to look at the other little girls next to her, but saw that everyone looked at her in panic and confusion. This weird scene made her feel a little suspicious.

"No guests today? You didn't see it either? The silver-haired guest!"

She shouted at the others.

However, the others looked at each other with puzzled expressions, as if no one had really come.

One person may have a problem, but how can everyone have a problem? !

Daki suddenly turned back to the previous room, only to find that the room was clean. The desserts, drinks and so on that were originally prepared had all disappeared without a trace, and even the robe she had worn before was hanging there.

What a ghost!

She felt a little creepy in her heart, knocked on the door, and said, "Where is the boss lady?"

Soon the boss lady came to ask about it, but facing Daki's question, she also showed a puzzled expression: "There are no customers today, did you remember it wrong, the courtesan of Warabiji."

Did she remember it wrong?

No!

How could there be a problem with her memory!

At this moment, Daki has realized that except for her, it seems that everyone in the store, including the boss lady, has no memory of the previous man!

"That guy..."

Her face suddenly became uncertain.

The power to modify memory, this ability does exist in her impression, but the problem is that among all the ghosts, there is only one person who has this power, and that is Muzan Kibutsuji!

Just now, was it Muzan who modified the memories of everyone in Kyogokuya except her?

But why?

If it wasn't Muzan, then who else had such ability? Was it the work of the Demon Slayer Corps?

Dakimakami narrowed her eyes, and then subconsciously glanced out the window.

I saw that the sky outside the window still had a little afterglow, and it was not completely dark.

No!

No, no!

When she went to take a bath just now, it was already dark!

"What time is it now!"

Dakimakami felt a creepy feeling in her heart, and asked the little girl next to her.

The little girl looked puzzled, but soon someone looked at the clock and responded: "It's 6:30 in the afternoon, and it's getting dark."

Dahime's face changed, and then she suddenly remembered something and continued to ask: "What day is today?"

The little girl was frightened by Dahime's appearance, and felt that the courtesan seemed a little abnormal today, and answered nervously: "Today is the 15th, don't you remember, courtesan?"

Dahime staggered and her face turned pale.

The 15th?

Today is clearly the 16th!

After repeated confirmations that she was a little bit unbelievable, she finally found that time really went back a day!

Not only did everything go back to yesterday, but also the person she ate yesterday, now appeared in the belt space she used to store food!

It's not memory.

It's time, time went back a day!

If modifying memory is normal, then the reversal of time is something she can't understand. Even Muzan can't do this!

"Brother, brother!"

Daki ran to the darkness on the rooftop. She was frightened and called out to Jifu Taro.

Jifu Taro was soon awakened from her deep sleep.

"Ah, are you in trouble?"

Jifu Taro was not angry at all for being woken up by Daki. Instead, he looked at Daki with concern.

Daki looked at Jifu Taro in a panic and said, "Brother, do you know what happened just now? Did you see that man?"

Although Jifu Taro was sleeping, Jifu Taro could share Daki's vision and even remotely control her actions directly, so what Daki saw, Jifu Taro could also see.

However, the strange thing was.

Jifu Taro showed a puzzled look: "What man?"

"..."

Daki's voice suddenly stopped.

Looking at his sister who was frozen there, Jifu Taro frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"..."

Daki stood there blankly.

Apparently, Jifu Taro, like the proprietress and others, had no memory of that day in the future.

Only she had the memory of that day.

And the cause of all this was obviously inseparable from that person.

Who was that person...?

She had met countless people in the past hundred years, including the highest daimyo among ordinary people, or the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps, even the upper strings, and the Demon King Muzan Kibutsuji who had existed in the world for thousands of years.

Now recalling it, Fengye was different from everyone she had met.

The words she chatted with her seemed to have different meanings when she recalled them now.