Demon Slayer: The Naruto Hashira is a pure villain!

"I fainted on the first day, I didn't know that..." Honest Yi Yong said truthfully.

Urokodaki wanted to believe Sabito, but what Sabito said was just too fantastical.

"What about the Nichirin Blade I lent you?"

"It's broken."

Qin Tu shrugged, offering an indifferent explanation.

This startled Urokodaki.

He carried the rabbit around two or three times to check if his unlucky apprentice was injured.

"Hey, stop grabbing my collar, I'm fine."

After being put down, Sabito gasped for breath.

"Your sword broke, so how did you survive the demon's clutches?" Urokodaki asked quite seriously.

"..."

Sabito touched his nose, looked away, and muttered softly, "It was... that saved me."

"Who?"

"..." Still speaking softly.

"Speak louder."

"It's Yayoi Kuwashima!" Sabito declared, giving up entirely.

“Kuangdao?” Upon hearing this surname, Urokodaki inexplicably thought of his old friend.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Through their correspondence over the years, I've always known that Ciwulang picked up a baby girl, who, judging by her age, should be about the same age as Sabito.

But...didn't I participate in the selection a few years ago?

"That little girl used the sword technique of Thunder Breathing?" Urokodaki asked.

“Yes,” Sabito nodded. “Yayoi also asked me to give her regards to your master, saying that her master misses you very much.”

Yes, that's right, he is indeed Jigoro's stepson.

Based on Sabito's description, he must have learned all the sword techniques of Thunder Breathing from Jigoro.

What a talented little girl...

"Okay, I understand. You can interact with her more in the Demon Slayer Corps. Yayoi is a very nice girl."

Yayoi, who was fighting with Kuwashima Jigoro for the Nichirin Blade, sneezed, and Kuwashima Jigoro forcefully pulled the blade back.

"Damn it! Which scoundrel is talking about me behind my back?"

"You old codger, you think you can outmaneuver me with a sneak attack? You're not strong enough!"

Kuwashima Jigoro placed the Nichirin Blade back on the sword holder.

"What's this about stealing or ambushing? I'll just take back my own sword. Won't your Nichirin Blade be delivered in a few days?"

"That stubborn knife maker won't engrave anything on my knife," Mi complained angrily to Jigoro.

Kuwashima Jigoro turned to Yayoi and said, "The day you become the Sound Pillar, your Nichirin Blade will be engraved with the same mark as your master's..."

Yayoi scoffed, interrupting Jigoro, "I'm not going to carve that stuff."

"What do you want engraved?"

"The ultimate sword technique of the super invincible beautiful girl warrior Yayoi Kuwashima".

"..."

I knew it; that brat's head was definitely not filled with anything normal.

Chapter 8 You Can't Afford to Live Anymore?

My junior brother and I spent ten days catching fish and eating peaches in Taoshan, and it almost flew by.

When Matsuko appeared in Momoyama with a swordsmith wearing a fire-man mask, Yayoi knew her good days were over.

With bags and packages slung over her back, Yayoi wished she could pack up the entire Momoyama Mountain and take it with her.

"..."

Kuwashima Jigoro watched as Yayoi kept stuffing things into the package, her mouth opening and closing, opening and closing again.

Seeing that Yayoi was about to take the tea pet from her tea tray, Kuwashima Jigoro finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"You brat, are you trying to kill yourself?"

"Eh~ This old man doesn't understand." Yayoi tried to stuff it in but couldn't, so she put the ugly tea pet back on.

"Things you take from home are called 'zero-yuan purchases.' Once you leave this house, you have to spend money on everything."

“That’s all hard-earned money that I saved up penny by penny, I can’t bear to spend it.”

"..."

Kuwashima Jigoro is reflecting on his own teaching.

To be honest, Yayoi has never been mistreated since she was a child.

Thinking that since she was a girl, she should be raised in luxury so she wouldn't be tricked by some young punk from outside the mountains, that meant she would have everything she wanted.

As a result, they spoiled her too much, and ended up raising this monster.

Every night, when all was quiet, Kuwashima Jigoro was filled with regret and couldn't sleep for nights on end.

With a sigh, Kuwashima Jigoro consoled himself:

That's good, at least this girl won't suffer losses outside.

"You don't need to bring so much. It's not like we won't have a chance to come back."

"We can just replace what's missing."

“That’s true.” Yayoi jotted down what she needed to bring in her notebook and clung to the doorframe, urging her two junior brothers onward.

"Kaigaku, Zenitsu, are my beloved consorts ready?"

"My beloved concubine?"

Following Yayoi's gaze, Kuwashima Jigoro saw Zenitsu, who was not much taller than the basket, carrying a basket of peaches and walking towards them with difficulty.

Kaigaku's basket was even larger than Zenitsu's, and it was also full of peaches.

"..."

"Are you really unable to survive?"

……

When Yayoi reappeared at the Butterfly Mansion, she was carrying many bags and followed by two junior disciples who had come to see her off.

"Just put them there." Yayoi pointed to the corner, and Kaigaku and Zenitsu quickly stacked the two baskets of peaches in the corner.

"Senior sister, is there nothing more for us to do?"

Even Kaigaku, who had been practicing Thunder Breathing for almost a year, was panting under the torment of the intense "voluntary" labor, let alone Zenitsu, who had not even started practicing yet.

When Zenitsu put down the peach basket, he slid to the ground like a limp noodle, pretending to be dead.

"Alright, you two go back now, and be careful on the road."

"Understood, Senior Sister."

Kaigaku took two steps outside, then came back and kicked the limp Zenitsu.

"Get up, you piece of trash."

"Senior brother... I can't move anymore," Zenitsu groaned. "I feel like I've been dead for a while now."

Kaigaku was also at a loss with this useless piece of trash. Knowing that if he stayed here any longer, he would definitely be enslaved by Yayoi, so he simply picked up Zenitsu and carried him out on his shoulder.

"Ugh~ Senior brother, I feel a bit nauseous."

Kaigaku's still somewhat thin shoulders pressed against Zenitsu's abdomen, making Zenitsu a little uncomfortable.

"If you dare to vomit on me, I'll dump you on the side of the road and feed you to the dogs."

"Senior brother..." Zenitsu covered his mouth, his expression not very good.

"I must have owed you something in my past life."

While cursing, Kaigaku turned Zenitsu around, put his back behind him, and placed his hands on the back of Zenitsu's legs.

"Feeling better, you good-for-nothing?"

"Hmm..." Zenitsu skillfully found a comfortable spot on Kaigaku's shoulder to rest his head, and wrapped his arms around Kaigaku's neck.

"I'm so tired, senior brother..."

Tsk, this good-for-nothing has no other skills, but he's good at this kind of coquettish trick.

His master and senior sister both doted on him because of this good-for-nothing.

Kaiyue frowned in displeasure. "Stop acting all cutesy towards me."

"I didn't, senior brother~"

Zenitsu was a little confused. He had only told the truth, so how did it become acting cute?

"Why didn't you want to practice swordsmanship with your master a few days ago?"

Because I heard that my senior brother was unwilling to share the master's attention with others.

Zenitsu tilted his head, feigning dissatisfaction and complaining.

"Because practicing swordsmanship is very tiring."

"Besides, I'm still young. With my senior brothers and sisters around, it's okay if I don't have to be very powerful, right?"

"Senior brother, you always say I'm useless. If I can't learn it, I can stay in Peach Mountain and keep Master company."

Zenitsu's words were so self-evident that Kaigaku was speechless.