Demon Slayer: The Journey That Began When I Became Yoriichi's Sister

Chapter 453 Going Home

Several days later, Yuko and Shinobu visited Tamayo in Asakusa.

She and Yushiro moved back to their old home. Because of Yushiro's Blood Demon Art, this quiet place was only discovered by those they allowed, but there were also plenty of drunkards who stumbled in.

Then, in a daze, he was thrown out by Yushiro, and based on only a few memories after drinking, he became an urban legend in Asakusa.

It's worth mentioning that Tamayo and Yushiro's relationship didn't change because of their agreement before the final battle, which disappointed Ikuko quite a bit.

"Yuko seems disappointed?" After leaving the two's house, Shinobu Kocho noticed Yuko's sullen expression.

“Yeah~” Yu Zi said with her eyes slanted, looking listless.

It has always looked like this since the Zhu family started.

Yuko originally wanted to see some different scenes, but unfortunately Tamayo and Yushiro didn't give her the chance, and she didn't know if they were just pretending to be serious in front of her.

However, given the relationship between Tamayo and Yushiro, this way of getting along doesn't seem strange.

The lifestyle of an old married couple seems mundane, while passionate love is usually only found among young people in the throes of new love.

Although they were never deeply in love, their familiarity with each other surpasses that of even long-married couples.

After all, even if you're an old married couple, or childhood sweethearts, you've only been together for a hundred years at most.

Tamayo and Yushiro have been companions for hundreds of years.

Even so, Yuko still wanted to see something different.

"Those two are so boring." Yu Zi sighed again. "They don't seem to be in love at all. They're so listless, like old people who are about to die."

Shinobu Kocho's eyebrows shot up, her face practically beaming with joy: "If you really care so much about Ikuko, you should just tell Ms. Tamayo directly."

“I think that ‘decrepit old man’ would be happy to explain.”

Yu Zi rolled her eyes: "I only had a tiny little opinion, it's not like I should die, is it?"

If she were to actually say that out loud, she estimated that she would be skinned alive by the two of them before she could even leave the Zhu family.

Shinobu Kocho shrugged, indicating it was none of her business: "Well, that kind of way of getting along is actually quite nice, isn't it?"

"...Yes." There's nothing wrong with an old married couple like this.

“It’s just a little lacking…” Yu Zi paused for a moment, then added firmly, “passion.”

Shinobu Kocho quickly took two steps to stand in front of Ikuko, turning her head to look at her: "Could it be..."

Yuko was taken aback by her strange look: "What did you mean?"

"Could it be that—" Shinobu Kocho's thin lips curved into a subtle smile, "...that Ikuko prefers something more passionate?"

Even though Yuko was somewhat immune to Shinobu's playful remarks, she was still caught off guard by her sudden statement.

"Wait, wait! Why are you suddenly dragging me into this?!" Yuko panicked.

Butterfly remained silent, only tilting her head to look at Yuko with a subtle expression. Her purple eyes, as bright as a galaxy, were reflected in Yuko's pupils, while only the faint blush at the base of her ears seemed to tell of the throbbing in her heart.

Yuko had also recovered, and without even glancing at him with her clear vision, she blurted out, "Your heart is racing, huh? Hold on."

However, Shinobu Kocho's expression remained unchanged as she spoke softly, "Ikuko, this move has already been used~"

She admitted that her heart was racing.

But these kinds of things are all about thick skin; as long as she doesn't care, nothing can stop her.

Yu Zi gritted her teeth, turned her head away and refused to look at her again, walking forward with her head down.

Shinobu Kocho revealed a satisfied expression.

Big victory!

It's a bit of a pity that Yuko surrendered too quickly, and we didn't get to see an even cuter side of her.

Shinobu Kocho hummed a song and followed along happily.

……

Two more days passed before the two finally returned to Butterfly's house.

Shinobu Kocho hasn't returned to her hometown for many years. Since her family was killed by demons, this place has only brought her sorrow.

Even so, the memories of her hometown were still deeply etched into Shinobu's soul. Although it had been many years since she had returned, and even though the roads had changed somewhat, Shinobu still led Ikuko home with ease.

Standing at her front door, Shinobu Kocho looked up at the old building in front of her house.

Regardless of the country, the medical profession is highly respected.

As a family of doctors, the Butterfly family, though not extremely wealthy, was still well-known in the area. Their mansion, while not grand, was still quite prosperous.

Not to mention, Ubuyashiki generously distributed funds to all members of the Demon Slayer Corps for their future living expenses.

The Demon Slayer Corps has hundreds of members, each receiving a substantial retirement pension, making the Ubuyashiki family's wealth truly terrifying.

How do I feel?

Shinobu Kocho stared blankly at the gate, her feelings a complex mix.

Because of years of neglect, the wooden door had faded badly, and it was clear that Kanae, who had returned earlier, hadn't had time to repair it.

Shinobu had comforted Ikuko before, but when she actually stood here, she couldn't help but feel sad.

The vivid images of my family members dying seemed to slowly emerge from the depths of my memory, accompanied by the familiar surroundings.

Yuko sensed her sadness, remained silent for a moment, then reached out and gently took her hand.

Shinobu Kocho paused for a moment, then gently shook her head: "I'm fine, it's just... just a little bit of mixed feelings."

As she said this, she gripped her hand even tighter.

Yuko didn't say anything to comfort her, she just silently held her hand.

They both understood each other's sorrow, and knew that this sorrow could not be resolved with just a few words.

Everyone says that time heals all wounds, but can time really heal the wounds in our hearts?

Obviously it can't be done.

These deep wounds in the heart will not fade with time; even if the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, and the world changes, these sorrows will not diminish in the slightest.

Even so, those who are alive still have to live well.

It's not just for the dead, but also for the living.

Sometimes, the purpose of living is to fulfill this responsibility.

"Let's go." Taking a deep breath, Shinobu turned to Yuuko with a slight smile and took her hand to lead her through the door.

Inside the gate, the courtyard was spotless. Although it was still somewhat dilapidated in various places, there were no weeds, indicating that it had been intentionally cleaned.

A hint of nostalgia flashed in Shinobu's eyes: "My sister and I used to play in the yard all the time."

"Shinobu was much cuter back then than she is now."

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw Kanae dressed in casual clothes, standing in the hallway, smiling at them.