The girl had originally decided not to care about his proposal to her and now he was shouting that he liked her.
She suddenly raised her arm, slapping Zenitsu's face, making his tears, snot, and saliva fly everywhere.
She slapped him repeatedly, the sound of the slaps echoing. The scene was too bloody.
Takeshi looked up at a forty-five-degree angle, closing his eyes, listening to the crisp sounds, suddenly wanting to recite a poem.
Ah—
The sea, it's all water.
The beach, it's all legs.
Zenitsu Agatsuma, the scene of him being beaten is too beautiful!
Tanjiro couldn't bear to watch any longer, grabbing the girl.
"C-Calm down!"
Zenitsu, with a bright red handprint on his face, turned and hid behind Takeshi. He really couldn't take it anymore.
"When did I say I liked you!!!"
"I just saw you squatting on the ground because you seemed unwell, so I just said a word to you!"
Hearing the girl's words, Tanjiro's gaze towards Zenitsu changed, slowly letting go of the girl's hand. He should... be the one who deserved to be beaten...
"Eh!? Eh?!"
"You weren't worried about me and talking to me because you liked me?"
Zenitsu didn't have a clue about himself, still shocked and unable to accept it.
"Yes, yes, stop arguing~ Miss, you should leave quickly, we'll take care of this person!" Takeshi couldn't help but interject.
The girl turned and left angrily, and Zenitsu wanted to step forward to stop her, but he only heard a sentence floating in his ear.
"Was that slap too light just now~ Want to try it again?"
Zenitsu turned his head, looking at Takeshi's smiling face, a chill rising in his heart.
Scary!
Takeshi reached out, placing his hand on Zenitsu's shoulder. "That's right! When it comes to girls, you have to find one who likes you.
Like this, she clearly doesn't want to, and slaps you hard on the face, doesn't it hurt?"
Zenitsu touched his face, his face still burning with pain, and couldn't help but nod slightly.
Having understood the cause and effect, Tanjiro only felt that Zenitsu was a non-human species, and his gaze towards him changed.
Meeting Tanjiro's gaze, Zenitsu instantly felt that the other person wasn't looking at him as a human.
"Ah—Why are you looking at me with that kind of gaze, like you're looking at another creature!"
He raised a hand, pointing. "You have to take responsibility for me! It's all your fault that I couldn't get married!"
Takeshi raised his hand, slightly shielding his face. The words he had just said were wasted on this kid, having no effect at all. He was worthy of being a marriage maniac—Zenitsu Agatsuma!!!
Tanjiro's mouth twitched slightly. Besides Senior Aoyama, this was the first person who he didn't know what to do with.
"Senior Takeshi, let's go! Don't pay attention to him, what a disgrace!"
Tanjiro carried the wooden box, walking in front, and Takeshi put down his hand, shaking his head slightly. This kid could make the good-tempered Tanjiro like this, he was really talented.
Looking at the two people gradually walking away, Zenitsu on the ground jumped up.
"Hey! Hey, don't leave!!! Say something!"
"Listen carefully, I'm about to die soon, in the next mission, I'm very weak, but don't underestimate me!"
Takeshi frowned slightly, asking Tanjiro, "Did you look down on him?"
Tanjiro honestly answered, "I didn't look down, only slightly down."
Discovering that the two people had no intention of stopping to wait for him, he quickly ran to catch up.
All the way, he had finally met someone who was also from the Demon Slayer Corps. He had to stick with them to the end.
"Hey! Before I can get married, you have to protect me!"
Takeshi glanced sideways at Zenitsu, saying to Tanjiro, "Remember that word I taught you before? It's perfect to use here!"
"What word?" Zenitsu leaned in, asking.
Tanjiro bit his lip slightly, taking a deep breath, saying, "Brazen!"
Zenitsu looked confused. What kind of word was that? He had never heard of it.
But it didn't matter if he didn't understand. Now that he had met members of the Demon Slayer Corps, his safety was guaranteed.
He patted his chest, introducing himself. "My name is Zenitsu Agatsuma! Please take care of me."
"Tanjiro Kamado! This is Takeshi Aoyama, my senior brother." Tanjiro didn't forget to introduce Senior Aoyama, after all, seniority mattered.
"Takeshi!... Senior? Is it okay if I call you that?"
Seeing that the two people had no objections, Zenitsu climbed up the pole, saying, "Senior Takeshi, Tanjiro! Save me!"
Tanjiro put his hands on Zenitsu's shoulders, saying, "Zenitsu, why are you shouting save me? Why are you so brazen, and why did you become a swordsman?"
Pfft—
Takeshi, unable to hold it in, laughed, raising his hand, gesturing. "It's okay, it's okay, you guys continue, don't mind me, I'm fine."
The sky was blue, the clouds were floating, and Tanjiro was repeating "brazen" over and over again. That pot, Takeshi wouldn't carry.
Zenitsu touched his head, glancing at Senior Aoyama, who was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, asking, "Tanjiro, what does "brazen" mean?"
"It means without shame, brazen!" Takeshi, holding back his laughter, explained for Tanjiro.
"Ah!!! You, you're going too far!!!"
Zenitsu fell to the ground, curling up into a ball. Goodbye, this loveless world...
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