Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

Kiyokawa Izumi and Kocho Shinobu walked side by side on the bluestone path, about two fists apart.

"What is this?"

"Would you like some stir-fried soybeans?"

"Okay, she'll pay!"

Kiyokawa Izumi pointed to Kocho Shinobu beside her and said naturally.

The food stall owner, a middle-aged man, nodded after a long pause, his gaze fixed on Shinobu Kocho.

Before the latter could pay, Kiyokawa Izumi reappeared beside him, and the same voice rang out.

"What's this 'cold sugar water'? Give me a bowl! Ren, hurry up and pay!"

Kiyokawa Izumi waved to Kocho Shinobu, who was still standing in front of the previous stall, and urged her on.

After a slight hesitation, he changed his mind and said, "Let's have two bowls!"

Before Shinobu could respond, Izumi Kiyokawa was drawn to other food.

"They have roasted sweet potatoes here? I'll have two!"

I didn't see the familiar hamburgers, cola, and pizza, but there were quite a few strange snacks.

Kiyokawa Izumi didn't mind trying it, but he was puzzled as to why Shinobu's expression was somewhat unpleasant.

Worried about the money?

It shouldn't be that bad.

So, there's only one truth—she wanted to eat it too!

Kiyokawa Izumi, carrying a large pile of snacks, looked at Kocho Shinobu with some curiosity. "Do you want some too? Why didn't you buy any earlier?"

Shinobu Kocho stared at him expressionlessly. This bastard was holding two portions of snacks in his hand.

It turns out that the extra portion wasn't meant for me.

It's just that I have a big appetite, and one serving isn't enough.

That's it.

"Want me to share a bite? This so-called 'cold sweet soup' is just sweet soup with glutinous rice balls (tangyuan)? I thought it was something special… I can share a tiny bite with you, just a tiny bite!"

Seeing that her expression was off, Kiyokawa Izumi hesitated for a moment before speaking with a slightly conflicted look.

In terms of being inhuman, Kiyokawa Izumi is becoming increasingly inhuman as well.

It's not that his emotional intelligence is that low.

He was just teasing the person in front of him on purpose.

I originally wanted to share a bowl with her, but after she finished eating, I felt unsatisfied. When I came to my senses, there was less than half a bowl left.

"They have soft drinks!!"

Kiyokawa Izumi had only taken two steps when she realized that Kocho Shinobu hadn't followed, so she turned back in confusion.

Without his sister paying, how could he buy soda?

The butterfly, without glancing to the side, simply flew away.

"You've gone to the wrong place!"

Seeing that the man still didn't turn around, Kiyokawa Izumi seemed to understand something—so he still wanted to eat. No problem, we can share half a sweet potato.

I must say, sweet potatoes slow-roasted over charcoal are quite fragrant.

What Kiyokawa Izumi didn't know was that this kind of common snack was quite popular.

He quickly caught up with Shinobu Kocho, broke off a small piece of roasted sweet potato, and said, "Try it? It's quite delicious!"

Receiving no response, he continued to ask.

"You really won't eat it?"

"I won't eat it!"

A faint smile graced Shinobu's delicate face. Before she could finish speaking, Izumi Kiyokawa had already reached out her hand.

"I know you want to eat, don't hold back, I'll feed you!"

Just as the fragrant sweet potato was about to touch her warm lips, her petite figure suddenly flashed away, instantly distancing herself from Qingchuan Quan.

"Mr. Kiyokawa Izumi, please don't be shy, you should eat it yourself!"

"You used breathing techniques just now, didn't you?"

Kiyokawa Izumi looked at her strangely. Was it really necessary to use breathing techniques?

That's cheating!

……

To Kiyokawa Izumi's utter surprise, the retaliation came so quickly and so suddenly.

"Just give it to him!"

Kiyokawa Izumi, carrying a large pile of things, poked her head out with difficulty and asked with a hint of helplessness, "What is it now? Are there so many things I need to buy? Can I give them to the Hidden members and have them help me send them back?"

"No! These are all precious medicinal herbs; you must handle them with care!"

Shinobu Kocho smiled slightly and gently patted Izumi Kiyokawa's shoulder. "You should be able to lift it, right?"

"I said I can't carry it, can I put it down?"

"Can't!"

The stacked paulownia wood boxes were about half her height, and she could faintly smell a strange odor. Kiyokawa Izumi had some difficulty carrying them.

"When are we going back?"

"Since you've come all this way, Mr. Kiyokawa Izumi, wouldn't you like to wander around a little longer?"

Kiyokawa Izumi's lips twitched slightly.

With so much stuff in my arms, how can I enjoy strolling around the town?

It's just that they didn't share some food with you when we were eating.

What a black heart!

"Can I buy some soda?"

"No, the wounded can't drink soda!"

"But I'm a little thirsty, what should I do? Should we go back?"

"Weren't you going to buy Mr. Yiyong a gift?"

"We can talk about the gift next time; Giyuu definitely won't mind."

"cough--"

He coughed lightly, and the kettle was suddenly brought to his lips, a familiar and gentle voice sounding.

"Then let's go back!"

"Suddenly I felt that I should still bring a gift back."

Kiyokawa Izumi believes that it is still necessary to prepare backup gifts for autistic boys, such as food or other items.

The sentiment is very important.

He doesn't have any other redeeming qualities, except that he's meticulous and considerate.

"I don't think I've ever seen you angry."

Looking at the cheerful Kiyokawa Izumi, Kocho Shinobu suddenly said softly.