Demon Slayer: The Naruto Hashira is a pure villain!

The words were spoken a second ago, and the person was taken down by Yayoi the next second.

After a dizzying spin, Sanemi, who had been pinned to the ground by Yayoi straddling his waist, was completely bewildered.

Fortunately, he was experienced in combat and tilted his neck forward when he landed on his back, thus protecting the back of his head and preventing him from being knocked unconscious by Yayoi.

After a while, Sanemi finally realized what was happening and humbly asked, "Can you tell me how you did it?"

Yayoi chuckled and patted Sanemi's face. "Do it this way first, then do it that way, understand?"

Well, it was all for nothing.

Knowing that Yayoi was on the verge of exploding, Sanemi wisely refrained from confronting her, saying, "Understood."

"Then... is there any way to discuss it?"

Even in this state, they still want to provoke me.

Yayoi laughed at Sanemi's stubbornness, leaned forward, and pressed her hand on the right spot, squeezing it to calm down a little bit of her anger.

It's alright, at least the little white fur... feels pretty good.

"Well……"

I had expected to be scolded or beaten, but I never imagined I would be harassed.

If it's Yayoi, does that count as harassment?

No! Even if that person is Yayoi, it's still incredibly shameful to be treated like this!

Sanemi's face turned red, and his body temperature continued to rise.

"What? You can't even touch it?"

Yayoi looked down at the hand gripping her wrist. "Let go."

The obedient Sanemi was given a chance to speak: "Tell me, how do you want to negotiate?"

"At least we can't let Mom stay at your post anymore."

"I've already told you, it's not like that at all..."

"You won't let Mom stay with me either!"

Sanemi quickly made a statement before Yayoi could erupt in anger.

After confirming that Sanemi wasn't really trying to steal her mother, Yayoi felt a little relieved. She supported herself against Sanemi's chest, turned over, and sat on the ground next to Sanemi.

"Go on."

Can I sit up first?

Yayoi remained silent and did not stop it.

After receiving the pardon, Sanemi sat up and moved closer to Yayoi.

Kuang Jin said that if you want to make people lower their guard when communicating with them, you have to get closer.

"Get lost."

After being kicked, Sanemi silently cursed Kurokin, that scoundrel of a strategist, and obediently sat cross-legged opposite Yayoi.

"I was thinking that if all else fails, I'll have Mom move in with Genmi and the others."

"Are you crazy?"

"Can you let me finish speaking?"

Yayoi also wanted to hear what other nonsense Sanemi had to say, so she crossed her arms and waited quietly for Sanemi to finish rambling on.

“Our base is always busy with people coming and going, and occasionally other people’s ravens will go to deliver messages or something, so the risk of being discovered is too high.”

"But it's different with Genmi and the others. They would never tell anyone about Mom's situation, and isn't Kyōkyō Ward still under your jurisdiction?"

"If there were no ghosts, other swordsmen would rarely appear there. Even if there were ghosts, they would most likely notify you first and ask you to deal with it."

Yayoi gradually lowered her arms, listening to Sanemi's words bit by bit.

Noticing this, Sanemi struck while the iron was hot.

"Mom actually misses Xuanmi and the others very much, but she's always worried about causing you trouble, so she's never mentioned it."

All the thousands of sentences Sanemi spoke before were less effective than this last sentence.

If it's for other reasons, there's always a way to overcome it, but if it's because Mom herself wants to go to Genya and the others...

Yayoi remained silent for a while before slowly speaking, "Can't we bring Genya and the others over to keep Mom company?"

Sanemi patiently repeated to Yayoi, "You have two stepsons in your camp."

“Kaitake is very tight-lipped.” Out of trust in her servant, Yayoi wanted to argue further.

"What about Ichiro?" Sanemi pressed.

“I had Kaigaku kick him out a few days ago, and he won’t live with us anymore.”

I don't think so.

Sanemi stood up and extended his hand to Yayoi: "How about this, let's go back together and see if Ichiro is really not at the camp, then we'll bring Genya and the others over."

"If Ichiro is at the base, can we send Mom to Genya and the others?"

Ha! I knew it. This little white-haired guy knows how to save face. He could have just agreed to let Xuanmi and the others stay with his mother, but he went through all that trouble.

"Okay! No problem!"

With her hand on Sanemi's, Yayoi readily stood up and agreed to Sanemi's terms, which seemed to be more advantageous to her.

It's been so many days, even if Kaigaku is a complete incompetent good-for-nothing, he should have kicked Ichiro out by now.

For the second half of the journey, Yayoi took a shortcut with Sanemi, maintaining their speed throughout and arriving at the camp well ahead of schedule.

"See? Ichiro definitely won't be at the base."

Overflowing with confidence, Yayoi boldly pushed open the courtyard gate and showed it off to Sanemi.

Shimi didn't even enter the courtyard before looking up and seeing a child hanging on the wall, preparing to climb over.

"Do you want to see who's hanging on the wall?"

"Who?"

Yayoi looked in the direction Sanemi was pointing and met Ichiro's gaze as he climbed over the wall and sat astride it.

"Master, you're back?"

Ichiro ignored Yayoi's changing expression and greeted her as usual.

"You can't reason with this stubborn fool," Yayoi asked Ichiro with a gloomy face, "Where's that good-for-nothing Kaigaku?"

"My senior brother took on a mission and went out the day before yesterday."

"Didn't he tell you to get lost after you learned Thunder Breathing?"

"I told you." Yuichiro didn't want to kick someone when they were down while Kaigaku wasn't around, so he admitted, "My senior brother also said that if he sees me entering the courtyard through the main gate again, he'll break my legs."

"So I've been using a VPN to get in these past two days."

"..."

Yayoi remained silent for a long time, looking at Ichiro sitting on the wall with only one arm left, and felt that this stubborn guy was a menace.

“Really, Master.” Ichiro, worried that Yayoi wouldn’t believe him, jumped down from the wall and demonstrated the whole process of his crime in front of the two of them.

With his amazing jumping ability trained by Uzui Tengen, Ichiro leaped high into the air, used one hand to pull himself up against the wall, and sat on the wall again.

"that's it."

"I have to thank my master for sending me to Lord Sound Pillar for special training."

Yayoi's urge to vomit blood grew stronger.

What is this? Like lifting a rock only to drop it on one's own foot?

Sanemi stood behind Yayoi, enduring the hardship of not being able to give Ichiro a thumbs up.

"Did you already know this?"

Yayoi, with her back to Sanemi, seemed to have eyes and saw Sanemi's upturned lips, and asked in a cold voice.

"No, Yuichiro is your stepson, and I've never spoken to him."

"Then... shall we handle this matter according to our agreement?"

Yayoi didn't say anything, and turned to go to the largest living room in the backyard.

It took a full half hour before I came out of the house.

The image of Shizu's surprised expression when she heard the news kept flashing through her mind, and she kept confirming with herself that she could really go and live with Genya and the others.

Tsk, this little white-haired guy was right. His mother had never told him what she wanted, afraid of causing him trouble.

"How about it?"

Sanemi waited obediently at the door and did not go inside with Yayoi.

Yayoi glanced at Sanemi sideways. "You take Mom tonight. I'm a little sleepy and want to catch up on some sleep."

She would never admit that she was petty and unwilling to personally take her mother back.

"I'll come back after I've finished dealing with this..."

"You get out too."

Chapter 121 You're also a wild child without a mother

As dusk approached, Yayoi heard rustling noises from the next room. Instead of going out, she rolled over in her blanket, her backside facing the window.

A short while later, the door next door was closed, and Sanemi's voice drifted in through the slightly ajar window.

"Are you really not coming with us, Yayoi?"

The word "get lost" was on the tip of Yayoi's tongue, but she swallowed it back. "No, I'm very tired after a busy day. I need to sleep for a while."

"OK then."

Two sets of footsteps faded into the distance, the courtyard gate opened and closed again, and the vast encampment was eerily quiet.