Demon Slayer: The Naruto Hashira is a pure villain!

Yayoi looked at the wall in front of her, which didn't look like a habitable place at all, and then looked at Zenitsu, who seemed to be saying, "You dare to mess with me? I'll make you start over today."

Zenitsu was also unsure of what was going on, so he told Yayoi everything that had happened to him.

Yayoi believed most of it when Zenitsu mentioned "Yushiro" and "Chachamaru".

"Alright, I'll trust you this time."

"Stay away from me."

Based on the principle of sustainable development, Yayoi did not want this little kid to be accidentally hurt here.

Although he didn't know what Yayoi was up to, Zenitsu instinctively kept his distance when he saw Yayoi lift the stone lion in front of a house across the street.

Yushiro was still confronting Chachamaru, and the tension was palpable when suddenly, with a loud "boom," a stone lion smashed through the thick wall and landed next to Chachamaru.

Chacha Maru almost went to report to her great-grandmother on the spot.

This destructive power...

Could it be that the demons under Muzan's command found the location?

Yushiro shielded the terrified Tamayo behind him, warily glancing at the crack in the villa wall, forgetting that it was still daytime.

"It's been a long time, Ms. Tamayo."

Upon recognizing who it was, Yushiro closed his eyes in despair.

Being confronted by this female demon is worse than encountering a ghost!

Chapter 51 Who doesn't say that I, Yayoi Kuwashima, am a warm and hospitable person?

Tamayo breathed a sigh of relief upon recognizing Yayoi as the person at the villa.

"Has something happened to Mrs. Sangdao?"

Miss Kuwashima came uninvited, and this was the only reason Tamayo could think of.

“Clever.” Yayoi snapped her fingers, her eyes crinkling as she looked at Tamayo, but there was no hint of a smile in them.

"My mother hasn't woken up since the second injection you had Chacha-chan deliver."

"The effects of medicine vary from person to person. Yushiro was only unconscious for five days, but as for Lady Kuwashima..."

Yayoi scoffed. "Now you're telling me it varies from person to person? Where were you before? Was that first vial of blood you drew for nothing?"

"I'm starting to doubt whether you even have a medical license."

"You idiot! If you don't know anything about medicine, don't spout nonsense here! Lady Tamayo has already agreed to help you with this..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yayoi forced Yushiro's head down to the floor.

The floor was of poor quality; Yushiro only bumped his head on it and a big dent appeared.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Yayoi said, pulling Yushiro’s hair to lift his head. “I don’t know anything about medicine.”

"Bang!" Yushiro's head made intimate contact with the floor again.

"But I know a little bit about martial arts."

"I'm sorry! It was my oversight that I didn't tell you about the possible side effects of the second injection beforehand." Tamayo was completely helpless, and looking at Yayoi with blood splattered on half of her face, she felt a chill run down her spine.

"If you had said that earlier, it would have been fine, and it would have saved us from hurting our relationship." Yayoi released Yushiro and wiped the white brain matter on her hands onto Yushiro's clothes.

Working with ghosts is actually not bad.

Don't worry about hitting someone too hard and killing them.

She sat down in the spot where Tamayo had been sitting, quite naturally, and picked out a handkerchief from the shelf next to her that looked rather nice to wipe the dirt off her face.

As I tossed the handkerchief back onto the table, I noticed the beautiful tea set on it.

If even the tea set is this beautiful, then the tea must be pretty good.

"Don't be shy, have a cup of tea first and then we can talk in detail."

Yayoi continued talking to herself, entertaining herself as if she were her own servant.

Having just recovered from his head injury, Yushiro couldn't immediately tell who the owner of the villa was.

Even after his head was repaired, Yushiro's facial muscles were still somewhat grotesque, making him look like a typical demon.

"Looks like I didn't manage to subdue you."

Yayoi took a sip of the black tea in her cup and closed her eyes contentedly.

Wow, this tea is top-quality.

It's not much different from the one the old man usually drinks.

If Tamayo or Yushiro were to prepare something like this for themselves, they have most likely regained their sense of taste.

Tamayo explained to Yayoi before Yushiro could speak.

"No, that's how all oni that have just recovered from injuries look. Yushiro has no complaints about you."

Yayoi didn't care at all whether Yushiro would have a problem with her.

He was just a ghost that posed absolutely no threat to me; if he hadn't been somewhat useful, he would have died last month.

"The tea is good." Yayoi poured herself a second cup. "Give me some later, as a small gift."

Since Yushiro and Tamayo didn't say anything, Yayoi took it as their tacit agreement.

One cup after another, until Yayoi had drunk every last drop of the black tea in the teapot.

"Alright, it's nothing serious." Yayoi stood up, looking like she was about to leave.

"I'll have to ask Miss Tamayo to go and check on my mother tonight."

Yayoi swaggered to the smashed villa wall, stopped, and turned to warn Tamayo:

"Remember to come! If you stand me up, I'll come visit again."

After saying that, Yayoi waved her hand and walked towards the wooden wall that also had a hole smashed in it.

"Lord Tamayo, how about we find another place to hide?" Yushiro suggested in a very low voice, turning his back to her.

"I advise you not to have such thoughts," Yayoi said without turning her head, her ears sharp. "If I can find you the first time, I can find you the second time."

"If you dare to run away, I'll kill you all right now~"

See you tonight~

Without saying anything more, Yayoi called Zenitsu, who was squatting far away under a tree, and they started their return journey.

"Alright, there's not much of a way left, so I won't see you off."

With Momoyama's territory fast approaching, Yayoi's sixth sense told her she couldn't go any further, or something bad would happen.

"Oh, okay." Zenitsu nodded obediently, but was stopped by Yayoi after taking only a couple of steps.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

"Do you know what to tell your master when you get back?"

"I know," Zenitsu nodded. "Today I went on a mission with my senior sister. It's hard to find traces of demons, so she asked me to help her with my hearing."

Yayoi looked at Zenitsu with considerable satisfaction. "Hmm, and then?"

"Then my senior sister really wanted to go back to Taoshan to visit her master, but remembering her master's teachings, she ultimately chose to return to her jurisdiction and perform her duties diligently."

"Well said!" Seeing that Zenitsu was so understanding, Yayoi was excited and took out a wad of cash from her wallet and began to count it in front of Zenitsu.

brush brush --

Yayoi counted the thousand-yen bills one by one, making Zenitsu stare in disbelief.

Is this... for me?

so much?

Actually, I really like the staff lunch I have at noon.

The udon noodles were incredibly delicious.

Seeing that Yayoi continued counting money without stopping, Zenitsu quickly spoke up to stop her: "That's enough, senior sister, you don't need to give me so much."

Yayoi shook her head, rejecting Zenitsu's suggestion.

"This is nothing."

After counting the thick wad of money in her hand, Yayoi smiled and waved the full 100,000 ryo in front of Zenitsu.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"Mmm!" Zenitsu's eyes were glued to his "salary," and when he reached out to take it, Yayoi dodged it.

“Say thank you,” Yayoi teased Zenitsu.

"Thank you, senior sister~"

Zenitsu uttered his most sincere thanks in a high-pitched voice.

"Good girl." Yayoi grinned and put the stack of banknotes back into her wallet in front of Zenitsu.

Zenitsu's upturned lips froze instantly, and his outstretched hands also stopped there.

A passing crow cawed and laughed, mocking Zenitsu's clownish behavior.

"Senior sister."

"Ok?"

"Wasn't it for me?"

"I didn't say that, I'm just showing it to you." Yayoi confessed her intentions with a wicked sense of humor.

He casually took out two coins from his pocket, the change he got from eating udon noodles, and placed them in Zenitsu's hand.

"This is for you. Use it to buy yourself a couple of candies."

"..."

Zenitsu looked down at the two coins in his palm, unable to smile at all.

If my senior sister had given me these coins from the beginning, I would have been very happy.