Demon Slayer: After raising Shinobu, I died in front of her.

"Master~" Kanroji Mitsuri tilted her head and called out in a sweet, cloying voice.

Ling Chuanche's expression froze instantly, and he helplessly rubbed his forehead: "Just shout it in your mind. Shouting it out loud makes me look like an old man, and people will think I'm very old."

"Yes!" Kanroji Mitsuri immediately responded loudly, clenching her little fists tightly, feeling extremely shy.

*You idiot, you've done something wrong again!*

Seeing her adorable, helpless expression, Ling Chuanche was also amused.

This was the first time he had ever met such a carefree girl.

What are you talking about?

A young girl saw her master chatting and laughing with another girl, and immediately "smelled the scent" and came over.

Shinobu held a glass of juice in her hand, her gaze sweeping over Lingchuan Che's face before settling on Kanroji Mitsuri's rosy cheeks.

She smiled and squeezed between the two, taking the initiative to greet Kanroji Mitsuri: "Hello, Mitsuri."

"Y-hello..." The girl in front of her was none other than the Insect Pillar, and Kanroji Mitsuri looked at Shinobu with some nervousness.

"Don't be nervous, we're all family from now on." Shinobu gently took Kanroji Mitsuri's hand. "If you ever run into any trouble, come to the Butterfly Mansion and find me. There are some things you can't explain to these rough-around-the-edges men, but I'll help you."

"Thank you..." Mitsuri looked at Shinobu with gratitude.

"Bang!"

Just then, a loud crash came from the side. Kyojuro slammed his sake cup on the table, stood up, and roared with laughter, "Let's have a contest!!"

Everyone looked at him with puzzled expressions, not understanding what was wrong with him this time.

"Compete? Compete in what way?" Kanae asked, puzzled.

Kyojuro laughed heartily, "Let's have a food-eating contest!"

"Then you win," Shinobu said expressionlessly. "You're number one. The second one is over there." She pointed to Kanroji Mitsuri, who was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

"Haha! How about an arm wrestling contest?" Kyojuro immediately made a new suggestion, completely unconcerned.

Sanemi, standing to the side, sighed and rubbed his forehead, his face full of disdain: "Isn't it better to just finish your meal quietly?"

"Come on, come on!" Kyojuro enthusiastically hooked his arm around Sanemi's neck again, then turned to look at Ayakawa Tetsu, his eyes shining like torches. "Come on, Master! Come on, Master!"

Ling Chuanche raised an eyebrow in the distance.

Goodness, what's he involved in all this?

"Okay, but playing like this isn't very fun. Let's make a bet." Ling Chuanche didn't refuse, treating it as playing with the child.

Kanae smiled: "What does Master want?"

"I won. You'll be trained by me for a month, and you're not allowed to complain about the hardship or fatigue."

Sanemi's lips twitched in the distance, and he was about to speak when Kyojuro, standing beside him, had already eagerly agreed.

"I agree!"

Sanemi stood up angrily: "Can you please stop dragging me into your own problems?!"

"Haha, Sanemi, how can you say that! We're fellow disciples!"

"Who said I'm your fellow disciple? Let me go!"

"Haha, let's all come together! Who wants to challenge Master first!"

"I'll do it!"

No one expected that Iguro Kobane, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, would come out.

He stood in front of Ling Chuanche, his expression serious: "I want to see where the gap lies between us."

Ren clapped his hands: "Come on, everyone, make way!"

The group moved aside to make room for Ling Chuanche and Yihei Xiaoban to sit on either side.

The two held hands.

"Are you ready?" Ling Chuanche asked with a smile.

Ihei Xiaoban nodded with a serious expression.

The next moment, he suddenly exerted force in his arm, but he soon discovered that no matter how hard he tried or how much strength he used, Ling Chuanche's expression remained unchanged, as calm as ever, and even his hand on the table did not move an inch!

Crunch!

The veins on his neck bulged, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

"Not bad strength."

Ling Chuanche's voice suddenly came from beside his ear, "But you're still a little short. Go down and settle down, and wait to be trained by me."

Ling Chuanche exerted only a little force, and Ihei Xiaoban felt an irresistible force pressing down on his wrist.

Lost.

The result was as expected.

The onlookers nodded in agreement.

Although Lingchuan Che won, judging from Iguro Xiaoban's performance just now, his strength is not simple either.

"who is the next?"

"I'll do it!"

Sanemi twisted his neck and moved his wrists as he sat down opposite Toru Ayakawa.

"Master, come on!"

Ling Chuanche glanced at him, "Come on!"

Just as Shimi clasped hands with Ryukawa Tetsu, he felt a force pressing down on his wrist. His expression changed, and he was pressed down before he could even react.

We lost...

Sanemi's mouth was slightly open.

The surroundings were quiet for a few seconds.

Then, with a look of disdain, Shinobu said, "Go down, Sanemi, you're too weak."

Sanemi suddenly blushed and looked at his master in disbelief: "You, you..."

Why won't you give way to me?

I was too embarrassed to say it aloud.

Ling Chuanche waved his hand and said irritably, "Go play somewhere else."

Sanemi walked away dejectedly.

Chapter 101 Dispute over the Picture Book

"I'll do it!"

Kanae walked forward with a smile. Lingchuan Tetsu merely glanced at her, and the result was predictable; like Sanemi, he was instantly defeated at the start.

When Shinazugawa Sanemi saw that Kanae had also lost, a smile immediately appeared on his face. It made him feel much better that he wasn't the only one who lost.

whee.

Before he could even laugh out loud, Ling Chuanche glanced at him casually, and the smile on his face froze instantly, immediately wiping away his "not laughing" expression.

"Is it finally my turn?!"

Kyojuro always has a fiery and passionate demeanor.

He strode over and sat down in front of Ling Chuanche, looking at the man opposite him with a confident smile: "Please, please don't hold back!"

Ling Chuanche nodded slightly.

"Three, two, one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the muscles on Kyojuro's arms bulged instantly.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength from the very beginning.

However, this still couldn't change the fact that his arm was gradually pressed down onto the table.

"Clang."

Kyojuro lost too. He sighed, stood up calmly, and said cheerfully, "It seems I still have a long way to go!"

Ling Chuanche also stood up, ready to fulfill his promise: "Alright, as agreed..."

"that……"

Suddenly, a timid voice came from the side. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Kanroji Mitsuri standing there with her head down, her two index fingers nervously twisted together in front of her chest, whispering, "Um... I haven't gone yet..."

“Uh…” Obanai Iguro looked at Mitsuri Kanroji, opened his mouth as if to remind her of something.

"It's alright, let's go!" Ling Chuanche said with a smile.

The child just wanted to try it out; how could I refuse?

Kanroji Mitsuri carefully sat down opposite Ryoukawa Tetsu.

When Ling Chuanche held her hand, he felt that his palm was soft and he could hardly feel any strength.

He secretly planned to let her have her way once it started, so as not to damage the child's confidence.

After all, girls and boys are different.

Sanemi and Kanae are children I've watched grow up, so there's no need for me to be too polite to them. But Mitsuri has only been here a short time and is still in a naive stage, so it's best not to be too violent.

After a moment's thought, Ren crisply announced the start of the match.

However, in the next second, Ling Chuanche's expression suddenly froze.

He felt an overwhelming, terrifying force coming from his wrist, as unstoppable as Mount Tai pressing down on him.

He stared in shock at the girl sitting opposite him, incredulous that such terrifying strength was hidden beneath her petite and adorable appearance!

He wasn't serious to begin with, and hadn't used much strength. Caught off guard, he had no chance to resist.

"Dangdang!"