Demon Slayer: My breathing technique went awry after Nezuko pushed me down.

Inosuke, always disrespectful, didn't care about such things, but Zenitsu was already afraid of Shirakawa Yu, and now... he was even more afraid...

Shirakawa Yu squinted as she sized him up.

From top to bottom, from bottom to top.

Zenitsu's forehead began to sweat.

Shirakawa Yu didn't say anything.

Zenitsu was sweating even more profusely.

Finally, Shirakawa Yu slowly spoke.

"You sounded really enthusiastic about training!"

Zenitsu was taken aback.

Huh? You're not insulting me?

He blinked to make sure he hadn't misheard.

Then his face instantly lit up with a smile.

"Yes! I'm willing to accept the training arranged by the team!"

Shirakawa Yu stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Very good. I am happy to have a self-motivated teammate like you on the team."

Zenitsu's eyes lit up.

He turned his head and pointed his nostrils, which were five times larger than normal, at Tanjiro, exhaling hot air from his nasal cavity.

That expression clearly said: See? Your senior brother is praising me! Me!

Tanjiro stared at him speechlessly.

"In that case..."

Shirakawa Yu continued.

"Starting tomorrow, Tanjiro will be in charge of your training."

"Is it—huh?"

Zenitsu's smile froze on his face.

He slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"Demon...Demon Pillar Lord...My training wasn't conducted by the Butterfly Mansion—"

Shirakawa Yu waved his hand, interrupting him.

"Your enthusiasm is not wrong. But Tanjiro's words are not wrong either."

He looked into Zenitsu's eyes, and his voice became serious.

“The training at the Butterfly House is no longer suitable for you now that you have mastered the Changzhong Breathing Method. So I can’t let you do these useless things.”

Shirakawa Yu patted Zenitsu's shoulders with both hands. Zenitsu visibly flinched.

"Enthusiasm can only yield better results when it is used in the right way."

His voice was loud and encouraging.

"Next, I will have Tanjiro put you through grueling training! To ensure that you can still slay demons without taking damage next time!"

After saying that, he looked at Tanjiro.

"You are the same. When you are training Zenitsu, it is also your time to train yourself. You must not slack off."

Tanjiro straightened up and nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, senior brother!"

"As for Inosuke..."

Shirakawa Yu touched his chin.

"You should continue with the Butterfly House's training methods as before. Your injury is too severe, and you cannot adapt to high-intensity training in a short period of time."

Butterfly House...Training...Inosuke! ! ?

Upon hearing this, Zenitsu twisted his head 120 degrees, his eyes blazing with jealousy as he stared intently at Inosuke.

Inosuke ignored him. He struggled to get up, his dangling legs swaying.

"I can—cough cough! I can adapt!!!"

Shirakawa Hayao's pupils changed slightly.

The Crimson Arrow was activated instantly, pressing Inosuke back onto the bed.

"Be good~"

His tone softened.

"Get well soon and get back into training. I believe in you. Even if you train a little less than them, you'll catch up with them quickly."

Inosuke lay on the bed, feeling that irresistible force. He struggled, but couldn't break free.

But strangely, he wasn't angry.

The phrase "I believe in you" kept circling in my mind.

Warm and cozy...

Leaving the ward and walking down the corridor, Shinobu Kocho turned her head to look at Yu Shirakawa.

"I didn't expect Kawabata-kun to be so good at comforting children~"

Shirakawa Yu glanced at her.

"Don't try to shift the blame. Being good at coaxing doesn't mean you're willing to coax."

He paused.

"It will be your responsibility to take care of the children in the future."

Shinobu Kocho: "???"

no......

Why does this sound a little strange?

Are the children he's talking about the three in the hospital ward?

Kanao's room is deep inside the Butterfly Mansion.

As I pushed open the door, a delicate fragrance of a young girl wafted towards me.

But before Bai Chuanyu could even enjoy it, he was stunned by what he saw.

Kanao sat in the center of the room, wearing a white bathrobe, her long hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders.

She was smiling.

But there was a hint of helplessness in that smile.

Nezuko was whimpering and trying to crawl into her arms in front of her.

Two little hands outstretched, eyes sparkling, with a clear goal in mind.

But Nezuko couldn't climb over.

Because her two legs were being held by Xiaozhi and Xiaozhu, one of each.

Kozuko knelt on the left, her hands tightly embracing Nezuko's left leg.

Her eyes were filled with a strange maternal glow as she looked at Nezuko, her gaze so tender it was almost melting.

Little Pearl knelt on the right, her hands tightly gripping Nezuko's right leg.

Her eyes burned with the fire of ambition; this was the future mistress of the house! I had to get on her good side no matter what!

But in Xiaodouzi's eyes, all she sees is Kanao.

She turned her head to look at the "roadblock" on the left, then turned her head to look at the "stumbling block" on the right, her little face full of dissatisfaction.

Then she turned her head to look at Kanao again.

Reach out.

Waaah!

His eyes were filled with: Hug~

Kanao smiled helplessly, unsure of whom to help.

Chapter 90 Yushiro's Dream!

"cough."

Bai Chuanyu coughed lightly.

The room fell silent instantly.

Xiaozhi and Xiaozhu turned their heads at the same time, and when they saw Bai Chuanyu, a clear look of panic flashed across their faces.

They finished getting off the taxi almost simultaneously, their foreheads pressed against the tatami mat, their voices trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry, Master!"

Nezuko finally broke free from the two "clutches".

Instead of crawling towards Kanao, she nimbly got up, her short legs tumbling a few times before she leaped and landed precisely in Shirakawa Yu's arms.

"Hmm~"

She squinted and nuzzled Shirakawa Yu's cheek with the top of her head.

Its small body was soft, warm, and fragrant, clearly indicating that it had just taken a bath.

Kanao stood up, walked up to Shirakawa Yu, and stared at him with her bright, watery eyes.

"Kawaba-kun~"