Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

Sanemi has this kind of personality. Although he looks down on ordinary team members and even uses words like "trash" to describe them, he still cares a lot about their strength.

That's why they would put aside training during their free time to see if the team members' skills had improved after the special training.

The result was something that left him quite dissatisfied.

They felt that Kiyokawa Izumi was too mild.

There was no intention to accuse the person of being irresponsible or not putting their heart into training the team.

He was also aware of the training methods that Kiyokawa Izumi had previously used.

What displeased him was that this guy was too easy to talk to; some team members hadn't made up their minds at all, or were just drifting through life with a "get by" mentality.

Kiyokawa Izumi was able to tolerate it; if it were him, he would definitely have taught these scoundrels a lesson.

He has a bad temper and will beat them until they are black and blue, and verbally abuse them until they become withdrawn.

Faced with Sanemi's dissatisfaction, Kiyokawa Izumi didn't explain anything—wasn't it a joke to expect these ordinary team members to undergo a complete transformation in less than a month?

The quality itself is quite average, and many of them are just smuggled in.

Training is a long-term process; with dedicated instruction for a year, a qualitative change can definitely occur.

Not to mention that each of them can deal with Lower Moon level demons, they can handle ordinary demons without any problem. They can also successfully defeat demons with blood demon arts when they work in groups of three to five... This is Kiyokawa Izumi's greatest expectation for them.

The most important thing is to improve the system.

The training system for official team members.

After improvement, the best will naturally stand out. They may not become top-tier fighters, but they will be qualified pillars of strength.

"Sanemi, would you be interested in taking in a stepson?"

Suddenly remembering something, Kiyokawa Izumi asked with a smile.

The vast majority of Zhu, including himself, actually had no stepsons.

"Not interested!"

Sanemi naturally refused without even thinking. Besides the mission, he also had to train. How could he waste time on his stepson?

Besides, do those unambitious good-for-nothings even deserve to be his stepsons?

"Go check on the team's training."

Kiyokawa Izumi just smiled and didn't say anything more.

……

When everyone arrived at the dojo, Shinobu Kocho, who had other things to do, did not come along. Giyuu, who was very unsociable, also wanted to leave, but Kiyokawa Izumi forcibly pulled him back.

Inside the dojo,

The most obvious one is the listless blond boy, who, while slacking off when no one is looking, keeps talking to Kanao.

It's not surprising that Kanao is here; her inability to make a decision clearly indicates that she received instructions from Shinobu.

Perhaps because Shinobu noticed that Kanao was paying attention to the team members who were training, she assumed that Kanao wanted to train with everyone and made the decision for her.

Zenitsu showed no impatience towards this girl who only had an empty smile, but he was clearly no match for her.

Seeing Zenitsu slacking off again, the old man's face immediately darkened.

In contrast, the pigs seemed full of energy.

After arriving at the Butterfly Mansion, he met Giyu once, and could sense from his aura that this guy was stronger than he had imagined.

Without thinking it through, he foolishly decided to challenge Giyuu.

The senior brother naturally ignored him.

But Piggy isn't the type to give up easily.

Unable to resist the harassment, Senior Brother Yiyong had no choice but to tie the man up, hang him from a tree, and then leave silently.

"These guys!"

Sanemi's eyes were exceptionally fierce, his face veins bulging. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his scarred arms, and picked up a wooden sword from the sword rack next to him, beginning to teach his teammates a lesson.

To be fair, compared to this person, Kiyokawa Izumi is indeed much easier to talk to.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you all doing?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Sanemi became extremely agitated, brandishing his wooden sword.

He immediately ordered his teammates to attack him.

"Another pillar?"

"You can always see pillars here..."

The team members had sparred with Kiyokawa Izumi before, and now they picked up wooden swords with considerable skill, even cooperating in a fairly tacit manner.

The experience was gained purely through being beaten.

They knew that attacking alone would only result in them getting beaten up.

It's useless for two or three people to attack at the same time.

At least five attacks must be launched simultaneously. Once someone falls, others must immediately take their place. Only in this way can we have any chance of fighting back.

When the five of them attacked him at the same time, Sanemi was somewhat surprised by their well-coordinated attack, but while he thought one thing, he started cursing at them.

Haven't you eaten?

Is such a weak and feeble attack just courting death?

Seeing Zenitsu trying to sneak away, Sanemi pinched his head with a kind of wicked grin. "Why don't you pick up a weapon? Why don't you attack?"

Terrified by its fierce appearance, Zenitsu was almost brought to tears.

Help...help me!

He hasn't passed the selection process yet, he's not a formal team member!

But Sanemi clearly didn't care about any of that. He squeezed her head a little harder and said, "Either train or die here."

On this day, the team members recalled the gentleness of the Kiyokawa spring.