Leaving Mr. Yutaka's noodle stall, a person was standing under a streetlight not far away, it was Yushiro, who had been waiting for Tanjiro and Takeshi.
Yushiro often accompanied Lady Tamayo, was short-tempered, but admired Lady Tamayo. He was a young man who had been turned into a demon by Lady Tamayo when he was terminally ill and on the verge of death, thus surviving.
Nezuko sensed the other party's aura as a demon and couldn't help but become vigilant and guarded, entering a defensive state.
Takeshi gently touched Nezuko's cute head. "Be good, he's okay."
Tanjiro was slightly stunned, and asked, "Have you been waiting here for us?"
Yushiro, with an unhappy look on his face, said, "Because that lady told me to bring you over."
He was unhappy on his face, and even more unhappy in his heart. How could the beautiful Lady Tamayo, those beautiful eyes, look at anyone other than him! Unhappy, very unhappy!
No matter how unhappy he was, he had to complete the task that Lady Tamayo had given him excellently, so that he could show his admiration for Lady Tamayo.
Tanjiro scratched the back of his head. "Sorry! Actually, I can find you by following the scent." His words were filled with gratitude.
After all, they had helped him and had also taken the bitten woman away to be treated.
"You couldn't possibly find her where she had cast a camouflage technique."
Camouflage technique...
Tanjiro muttered, suddenly remembering that he hadn't told Senior Aoyama about this matter, and quickly introduced him. "Senior Takeshi, this Yushiro is the one who helped me out on the street just now, and there's also Lady Tamayo, she's a doctor..."
Takeshi knew all of this even without Tanjiro saying it, so when he saw Yushiro, he comforted the vigilant Nezuko.
Yushiro, with a stiff face, reached out his hand and pointed at Nezuko. "That woman, isn't she also a demon? And she's an ugly woman." His words were filled with disgust.
Ugly woman... ugly woman? Was he saying ugly? Who was ugly?
Tanjiro was a little confused. Yushiro's words jumped around too much, and for a moment, he couldn't figure it out.
Seeing Nezuko's wronged frown, Tanjiro finally reacted.
Ah!!! He was saying that Nezuko was ugly!!!
"Senior Takeshi, he said Nezuko is... uh... Senior Takeshi... I didn't, didn't mean to do anything..."
Before Tanjiro could finish speaking, he saw that Takeshi had already moved in front of Yushiro, grabbing Yushiro's collar with one hand, lifting him up.
"Who did you say was ugly? I'll give you one second to take back what you just said!"
Takeshi said calmly, his cold tone proving that he was unhappy right now.
Such a cute Nezuko, no one could say she was ugly. This was slander, a huge slander!
"I can't take back what I said."
Yushiro, who was being lifted up by Takeshi, still insisted on his point of view. In his eyes, Lady Tamayo was the most beautiful woman.
Takeshi nodded slightly. It seemed that this Yushiro was determined to argue with him. It seemed that force was the only way to resolve this.
"In that case, today I'll teach you how to take back what you've said."
Seeing Senior Aoyama say this, Tanjiro panicked. This was a sign that things were about to escalate.
He quickly stepped forward. If he couldn't persuade Senior Aoyama, then he would try to persuade Yushiro.
"Yushiro, take a good look. My sister isn't ugly. Look closely at her appearance."
"Nezuko is a well-regarded beauty in town! Nezuko, stand under the light, let Yushiro see your face clearly."
Yushiro was expressionless, unmoved.
Takeshi coldly glanced at Tanjiro, using his other arm to push Tanjiro away.
"Tanjiro, learn well. At this time, talking too much is useless!"
Thud—
A fist landed on Yushiro's face, Yushiro's mouth split open, bleeding, and his feet slid backward a distance on the ground.
Takeshi shook his punching hand, his eyes falling on Yushiro. "Are you going to take back what you just said? I only used half of my strength for that punch."
Yushiro took two deep breaths, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He hadn't expected that this person's punch would be so strong. The wound was slowly healing.
Fortunately, he was a demon, with strong healing abilities.
Seeing this, Tanjiro quickly stepped forward to stop Takeshi.
"Senior Takeshi, there's no need to use violence. Enough, enough, Yushiro is already bleeding, he should know he was wrong."
After being together for so long, Tanjiro still understood Senior Aoyama. Sometimes, he was swayed by soft words, but not by force. At this time, saying some soft words for Yushiro was more feasible.
"Lady Tamayo is the most beautiful woman!!!"
Yushiro suddenly shouted loudly from behind. Tanjiro's mouth twitched slightly, meeting Senior Aoyama's eyes, so cold~
Once again, Tanjiro was pushed away. Takeshi quickly came in front of Yushiro.
Yushiro, seeing this, seeing the fist that was about to land on his face again, quickly leaped into the air.
But... his ankle was grabbed by Takeshi! His expression changed drastically. Crap, this wasn't good...
Crash, bang—
Yushiro was thrown by Takeshi into the trash can in front of him. The trash can overturned, and the trash inside was scattered all over the ground.
Takeshi stepped forward, his eyes fixed on Yushiro, who was covered in trash, asking, "Have you learned how to take back what you've said?"
His fingers cracked as he clenched them, bending down. "I don't mind teaching you two more times."
Yushiro saw Takeshi's hand on the sword hanging on his waist. He knew this sword, the Nichirin blade, a sword specifically for slaying demons.
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