Demon Slayer: The Naruto Hashira is a pure villain!

Sanemi felt as if he were walking on clouds, light and airy, with no strength left in his body.

She looked up, staring blankly at Yayoi, opened her mouth as if to say something, but found herself unable to utter a word.

Yayoi raised her head, looked at Sanemi's reddened ears, and then looked away with satisfaction.

The book was right; confessing your feelings directly is the most effective method.

Luckily, I was careful and didn't say "my mother" in the second half of the sentence like I did last time.

Anyway, as long as I marry Sanemi, I can live with my mother openly and never be separated from her again.

As dawn broke, the reinforcements finally arrived.

Chapter 72: Double Happiness Arrives

Among a group of ninjas dressed in uniform, Yayoi spotted Shinobu Kocho arriving with the group.

"Alright, there's no one alive in the front yard anymore, let's collect the bodies."

Butterfly thought she had made another wasted trip.

"Hey, Shinobu, there's someone here who needs emergency care."

Worried that Shinobu Kocho might not see it, Yayoi deliberately stretched out her blood-stained hand and waved it.

When Shinobu saw Yayoi, she wanted to turn around and leave, but the ninja beside her called her back.

"Lady Butterfly, do you think that's Lord Naruhashi over there?"

Shinobu Kocho was a little annoyed by this taciturn guy.

Ask me! Can you find another Demon Slayer Corps member with such white and pink hair?

What is this unlucky guy doing here?

Every time I run into her, nothing good ever comes of it.

Shinobu Kocho pinched her nose and walked over to Yayoi with her medicine box on her back.

"Tell me, is it your legs or your back that hurt this time? Do you need six or eight people to carry you?"

Yayoi touched her nose guiltily, then sneezed from the smell of blood. Damn it, she definitely smeared blood on her nose.

"No, no, I don't feel any pain this time. Come quickly and see if this one can survive."

Shinobu Kocho focused her attention on Kamino, who was almost disemboweled.

It's quite lucky that it survived such severe injuries; it's amazing that it's still breathing.

"They can live."

Butterfly Ninja spoke with certainty, her hands moving swiftly as she opened the medicine box and pulled out one vial of medicine after another, injecting them into Kuang Jin's body.

It stops bleeding, reduces inflammation, and disinfects.

Seeing that Kuang Jin's abdominal wound was too large to be stitched up on the spot, Shinobu Kocho directly stuffed gauze into Kuang Jin's abdominal cavity to force treatment.

In this situation, the priority is to keep him alive. As for whether he will get infected or develop a fever later, that can be addressed after he survives.

"The rest will be taken back to the Butterfly Mansion for further treatment."

Having dealt with Kuang Jin's fatal injuries without much trouble, Shinobu Kocho wiped the sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned his attention to Yayoi, rebuking her:

"You're quite brave; even your older sister wouldn't dare to use this kind of first aid technique casually."

"Hehe, I've saved someone's life, so now you can admit that I'm also an unofficial doctor for the Butterfly Mansion, right?" Yayoi chuckled, trying to pat Shinobu Kocho on the head, but Shinobu dodged it.

"Hey, don't touch me with your filthy hands."

Wow, your little scheme has been discovered.

Yayoi chuckled awkwardly and withdrew her hand.

Butterfly rolled her eyes at Yayoi. "Don't even think about it. You call yourself an unofficial doctor? Don't forget what you did to 'Ichiyu-ro'."

Relieved to learn that Kurokin would be alright, Sanemi came over and took off his torn haori to wipe Yayoi's hands.

Yayoi was taken for granted by Sanemi.

Men are equal to servants.

At most, he only has one more job than Inosuke and Kaigaku: warming the bed.

Yayoi has always thought so. She realized years ago that Sanemi was good at serving people. She could put a rein on him and put him on the job without having to train him herself.

Such fine cattle and horses should be taken as husbands!

After wiping the first hand, Yayoi handed over the second hand, her head facing Shinobu Kocho as if it had been stabilized.

"Hmm...Isn't Yiyulang living a pretty good life?"

It was indeed very comfortable. Every day, relying on its cheat code to run incredibly fast, it would act like Yayoi and act like a jerk, slapping this cat or biting that cat's butt.

Butterfly sneered, "When Mr. Beimingyu brought it here, it had only broken its leg and needed a splint. But you went and amputated its leg."

"Do you think I can cure you if I don't tell you?" Shinobu Kocho became increasingly angry as she spoke.

My sister and I apologized to Mr. Beimingyu for a long time back then.

Later, the fish-man turned into a "demon pill," and he and his sister even went to apologize to the other cats.

Who would have thought that Ichiyoro's serious illness would lead to him being possessed by Yayoi?!

I should have known better than to let Misheng do it!

“Yes, it really is cured.” Yayoi shrugged.

"Later, I tied two wheels to his hind legs, and now, don't you think Yiyulang is the fastest runner among all those cats?"

"...I just can't understand you." Shinobu Kocho couldn't stand Yayoi's thought process at all and rolled her eyes at her.

"By the way, who is he?" Shinobu Kocho noticed Sanemi, who had been standing silently next to Yayoi.

Sanemi rarely goes to the Butterfly Mansion when he is injured; he only gets his wound treated briefly when Kōjin nags him.

As a result, Shinobu Kocho had no memory of Sanemi at all.

"Oh, him? He's my fiancé," Yayoi readily admitted.

Sanemi remained silent and offered no rebuttal.

She paused for a moment, her lips pressed tightly together.

The girl in front of me seems to have a good relationship with Yayoi. I wonder if I can leave a good impression on her.

Sanemi had already consciously put himself in the role of the fiancé.

Male Deman.

"Huh? Someone like you can have a fiancé?" Shinobu Kocho looked at Sanemi with disbelief, "When did this happen?"

"Just now," Yayoi said with a grin.

"...I'm so damn bored that I'm listening to your nonsense here." Butterfly turned and left, annoyed.

“Eh…” Yayoi shook her head helplessly.

These days, even speaking the truth gets you questioned. The world is going to the dogs...

After walking a distance, Shinobu Kocho left behind a sentence, "Remember to have your fiancé come to the Butterfly Mansion for a check-up. He probably has a few broken ribs."

As a doctor, Shinobu Kocho noticed that something was wrong with Sanemi; his posture and breathing rhythm were incorrect.

Yayoi withdrew her hand, which had been wiped clean, and turned to look at Sanemi. "Oh, you're injured."

"It's okay...it doesn't hurt much..." Sanemi explained, thinking that Yayoi was going to ask her if it hurt, just like Kōkin did.

Completely unprepared for Yayoi's second sentence, he was left speechless.

"waste."

"You only hit the bottom moon and you've gotten yourself into this mess? You're a noob, aren't you?"

That's right, this is how Yayoi speaks.

“You just now…” Sanemi stopped mid-sentence, considering how to tell Yayoi about it.

She was very willing to accept Yayoi's marriage proposal, but she didn't want to put it in a situation where it seemed like Yayoi was taking advantage of her kindness.

"Stop arguing," Yayoi said, unbuttoning her uniform and tossing it to Sanemi.

"Remember to wash this one, and the haori in the yard, and send them to my camp."

"Then, after a while, the Pillar Meeting will end, and I will take you to my master for a meeting. That will settle the matter."

Yayoi's arrangements were so clear that Sanemi couldn't get a word in edgewise.

It seems this wasn't just a spur-of-the-moment idea to play a prank on myself.

Sanemi felt a little relieved.

"Okay, I'll send it to you tomorrow."

"There's no need to rush." ​​Yayoi waved to Sanemi with her back to him. "Remember to heal your injuries so you don't delay taking care of me."

"See you later, my fiancé."

"Ah."

Sanemi held Yayoi's dirty coat, which she had just taken off, in her arms, and watched Yayoi, who was only wearing a white shirt, disappear from sight.

I could never bring myself to say "fiancée" as easily as Yayoi.

The whole night felt like a dream.

My senior brother died and came back to life, and I became a married man.

Well... double happiness!

Chapter 73 You're lying, aren't you? I'm not suffering or tired at all.

"Huh? Why did you get here so quickly?"