"Alright, shut up!" Yayoi was quite annoyed by this fickle man and reached out to cover Sanemi's mouth. "I'll talk."

"We can't really be considered dating right now, because we're getting married very soon. He's my fiancé, understand?"

"...Understand?" Kuang Jin was a little dizzy from the news, and his words were somewhat unsteady.

"Hmm?" Yayoi was very dissatisfied with Kuang Jin's answer.

"Understood." Kuang Jin revised his answer with a serious expression.

"Um...can I talk to Sanemi alone for a while?" Kuang Jin pointed to Sanemi, who was still being deprived of his right to speak, and asked.

You can't go wrong asking Yayoi about something like this.

After all, they're already... engaged.

Damn it!! Not long ago, I was scoffing at this kind of thing, how did this guy secretly get together with Yayoi?!

Fine! So you're just taking advantage of the fact that I haven't found a compatible partner yet, right?

Sanemi is a complete liar!!

Kuang Jin maintained a gentle smile, but in his mind, he was already preparing how to "interrogate" Shimi later.

This kid even said he wouldn't like Yayoi even if the sun exploded the next day—what a liar! I didn't believe his lies!

Kuang Jin, who had transformed into a desperate groundhog roaring wildly in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, was not immediately allowed to be alone in a room with Shimi.

"Wait a bit, you two have plenty of time to chat." Yayoi put down her arm, which was getting a little sore from holding it up, and pulled Sanemi's sleeve to walk out.

"I need to take him to Kanae for some repairs first."

Having kept in mind the purpose of coming to the Butterfly House, after "visiting" Kuang Jin, it was time to get down to business.

Yayoi wasn't particularly strong, and it was only because Sanemi obediently followed behind Yayoi that they reached the doorway. Sanemi turned his head and, with exaggerated mouthing, silently conveyed a message to Kuroko:

I'll explain it to you later.

“…Okay.” Kuang Jin nodded expressionlessly.

Within an hour or so, Sanemi was bound like a mummy and carried back to Kureha's ward by the Butterfly Mansion's Hidden.

"No, you're seriously injured?" Kuang Jin looked at Shimi, who was wrapped up tightly, in shock, and swallowed back all the questions that were about to come out of his mouth.

"No, it's just that I broke a few ribs and had some minor injuries," Shimi explained, turning to Kuang Jin.

"Really?" Kuang Jin looked incredulous, glancing down at the bandages wrapped around his abdomen and chest.

"Um……"

Sanemi looked away, feeling a little guilty.

The injury wasn't serious, but since Kuang Jin wasn't there to watch over him, Sanemi's method of treating the wound was very primitive.

As a result, the gauze adhered to many parts of the wound, causing mild symptoms of infection.

Kanae treated Sanemi's wounds with a furrowed brow.

"She was really lucky that she didn't have a fever and that her internal organs were damaged by complications," Kanae commented.

"Oh, you're quite resilient." That's how Yayoi translated it.

Stared at by Yayoi with that ambiguous smile, Sanemi didn't dare to utter a sound. She gritted her teeth, cold sweat pouring out, as Kanae finished tending to all the wounds on her body.

"Does it hurt?" Yayoi asked.

Sanemi glanced at Yayoi and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Then why are you sweating so much?" Yayoi didn't believe it.

If Little White Hair doesn't say it hurts, how can I continue to scold him?

"Hot."

Okay, okay, fine.

Yayoi laughed in exasperation, knowing full well that Sanemi was just being stubborn, but unfortunately, she couldn't choose anyone.

To make it easier to treat the wound, I took off all my clothes except for my underwear. I couldn't very well ask someone to take off my last piece of clothing, could I?

It's hot, hot weather is good, how come he didn't die from the heat?

Knowing that Yayoi was angry again, Sanemi had no better solution.

At least I've avoided another scolding. As for what happens next, I'll deal with that later.

"Where is Lord Naruhashi?" Kuang Jin asked Sanemi, who was too guilty to look at himself.

“She went back first,” Sanemi replied honestly.

What exactly is going on between you and her?

Kuang Jin was genuinely curious about when the two of them had started their affair and how Sanemi had managed to keep it a secret from him and Lord Naruhashi.

Just as I was about to hear Sanemi recount a long and thrilling romantic tale, Sanemi, after holding back for a long time, managed to utter a single sentence.

"That's the situation. I only accepted her proposal a couple of days ago."

"The one that Lord Naruhashi is pursuing?" Kuang Jin repeated.

"Mmm." With her back to Kurokichi Sanemi, her face was as red as a ripe shrimp.

"Fine, Sanemi Shinazugawa, go ahead and lie, go ahead and lie!"

"Hey, no, I'm telling the truth..."

Chapter 77: How to deal with a junior brother who is obsessed with love?

"Ugh, I'm so angry! Those heartless capitalists!!"

Yayoi, who had just fallen asleep, was forced to get up early while grumbling and cursing.

Couldn't we have waited two more days before holding this damned plutonium meeting?!

Is there anything that can't be explained in a letter? Why does it have to be said in person?

Those two bastards, Kamino and Sanemi, are really out of their minds. If you ask them how their injuries are healing, they should just say they're not healed yet.

You have to be so honest.

It's only been a little over a week, how could they possibly be okay!

Yayoi, filled with resentment, made her way to headquarters, her dark face scaring away every Demon Slayer Corps member of every rank she encountered.

"Good morning, Kuwajima." The flamboyant Tengen greeted Yayoi in a flamboyant manner, only to be met with a flamboyant scolding from Yayoi.

"Good my ass! Do I look good to you?"

"I really don't understand why any crazy person would come to their shift early."

"Namo..." Xingming turned his back, twirling the Buddhist beads in his hand, and silently chanted sutras to exorcise evil spirits for Yasheng.

Although I know that doing this is probably not very useful, it's better than nothing. What if Buddha appears one day and really purifies Sang Island?

If the monks don't come to me, I'll go to the monks.

Yayoi decides to let Tengen go and find someone else to have fun with.

“I’m telling you, Himejima,” Yayoi said, walking around to stand in front of Gyomei, “does chanting this stuff all day really help?”

"If you ask me, sincere people don't need to listen, and for insincere people, listening is useless."

"Why don't we meet him and perform a physical ritual to send him to see Buddha, so that he can purify his soul before Buddha?"

As Yayoi was getting into the conversation and was about to discuss with Gyomei how to perform a physical exorcism, she saw Gyomei looking down at her with a strange expression.

"Actually... I was just reciting scriptures for Miss Kuwajima."

Yayoi abruptly stopped mid-sentence, taking advantage of Gyomei's inability to see, and began to compare the differences between the two.

He raised his arm, using his strength to make it look as muscular as possible.

Ok……

Putting aside his height and build, what if he's just all show and no substance, only intimidating to look at but actually incapable of fighting?

Haha, it's impossible to get rid of it, okay?

Didn't you see that her forearm is almost as thick as my thigh?

If I were to have an ultimate showdown between him, a physical exorcism and a counter-exorcism, my chances of surviving would become one in ten thousand.

In just a few dozen seconds, Yayoi performed eight hundred bodybuilding poses in front of Gyomei, trying to find a non-existent angle to make herself look taller and more imposing.

However, standing before the mountain-like rock pillars, he was just a greenhorn.

"Alright, monks are supposed to be compassionate. Beimingyu, you can continue chanting. I love listening to it."

Tianyuan, who was standing to the side, was struggling to suppress his laughter. He finally let out a soft "pfft" and covered his mouth, his shoulders shaking as he tried to hold it in.

Huh? I can't beat Da Bei, but I can beat you?

"Tianyuan? Shall we practice there later?"

"Okay, but you can't use breathing techniques."

"Why don't you just declare yourself the winner?" Yayoi glared at Tengen, clearly annoyed.

"Look me in the eye!" Yayoi tilted her head back, glaring at the nearly two-meter-tall Tengen. "How dare you utter such nonsense!"

Tengen felt no psychological burden whatsoever. "My breathing technique is a derivative of Thunder Breathing, and its benefits to me are limited. If we were to spar using my breathing technique, I wouldn't have the upper hand."

"..."

Yayoi, the beautiful young woman, was speechless. "When the warp is up, you'll just shove your face right in front of him, remember?"

"What? Is it going to kill people with how handsome I am?" Bian Tianyuan ostentatiously adjusted the jewelry on both sides of his headband; anyone who saw it would have to call him narcissistic.

"No, it's because your skin is so thick that it forms an absolute defense." Yayoi was speechless and lost the desire to communicate with Tengen.

After talking with these two guys, my morning grumpiness had mostly dissipated, but I was still wondering how to slack off during the meeting later.

As early as when Yayoi was showing off her super "muscular" physique to Gyomei, Kōken and Sanemi, who were attending the Pillar Meeting for the first time, arrived at the Diet House.

The two changed into their new team uniforms. Kuang Jin didn't have the habit of wearing a haori, so he didn't have time to prepare one for himself.

Sanemi, on the other hand, was wearing a short haori, and his team uniform buttons weren't fastened properly. As always, he generously showed off his figure to everyone he met.

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