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

Chapter 447 All of you combined are not worth a single hair of mine

"Sigh~"

"I guess I still can't beat them..."

In the training dojo, Shinazugawa Sanemi paused for a moment, then twisted his neck and sat up with difficulty, supporting himself on his hands.

Uzui Tengen spread his arms wide, forming a large "X" shape, staring blankly at the ceiling. After hearing Shinazugawa Sanemi's low murmur, he couldn't help but turn his head and say, "Have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"He actually admitted that he is not as good as Ms. Yuko."

Sanemi Shinazugawa's temple throbbed: "If you can't speak properly, you don't have to."

Uzui Tengen turned his head and looked up at the ceiling again: "It's like a dream... Has the Demon Slayer Corps really disbanded like this?"

Although I should be happy to have defeated Muzan, why am I feeling inexplicably melancholy right now?

"Tell me, is it because I can't bear to part with you all?"

Sanemi Shinazugawa glanced at him: "What? Haven't you been thinking about going out and having fun with your wife for a long time?"

Uzui Tengen sat up quickly and scratched his head: "No, that's true, but it's really unexpected that Muzan was killed by us like that."

"By us? You think too highly of yourself." Obanai Iguro's calm voice came from the side.

"It did help a little, didn't it?!" Yuzui Tengen turned around and glared angrily, then froze.

Obanai Iguro's lip bandage had broken off at some point, revealing his original appearance.

Obanai Iguro looked at him calmly: "It's difficult..."

"I didn't expect you to be such a handsome guy!" Uzui Tengen enthusiastically put his arm around Iguro Obanai's shoulder and shook him. "With a face like that, don't waste it by hiding it."

After Obanai Iguro was brought back to the Demon Slayer Corps by the former Flame Hashira, who was also Kyojuro's father, his face was always wrapped in bandages, and no one had ever seen his true appearance.

During the battle, the bandage on his face was severed by Yu Zi's knife tip. It was still hanging on his face by a thin thread, but after the battle, that thin thread finally broke.

Everyone will soon be going their separate ways, so Obanai Iguro has no intention of hiding her true appearance and wants to show it to others, even if it means being ridiculed and disliked.

no, I can not.

Yihei Xiaoba knew in her heart that these idiots weren't the type to rub salt into other people's wounds.

"Eh eh eh~ I want to see Mr. Iguro's real face!!!" Kanroji Mitsuri was immediately attracted and scrambled over to Obanai Iguro. Her emerald green eyes stared intently at Obanai Iguro's face without moving.

Obanai Iguro subconsciously turned his head away; Mitsuri was the last person he wanted to see with that face.

"Mr. Iguro..."

Obanai Iguro unconsciously clenched her fists.

"So handsome!" Mitsuri Kanroji's eyes shone.

Obanai Iguro paused for a moment, about to say something, but was interrupted by Tengen Uzui: "Well, although there's still a long way to go before I can do it."

Obanai Iguro narrowed her heterochromatic eyes slightly: "Has your taste become this strange?"

"Huh?" Yuzui Tengen was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips. "I say, you don't actually think you're more glamorous than me, do you?"

"I admit you are indeed a rare handsome man, but unfortunately..." Uzui Tengen slowly stood up, tossed his hair, and struck a flamboyant pose, "You are still far from being as flamboyant as I am~"

"That tiny bit of praise you received was already the most lenient expression I could give you."

A few veins were showing on Ikuro Koba's forehead. Who cares if you're flashy or not!

"Oh! He really is a handsome guy!" Kyojuro's sunny comment followed.

As for that idiot Uzui, well, as for Mitsuri... well, Mitsuri can be considered a consolation for him, but Kyojuro shouldn't be going to join in the nonsense.

Obanai Iguro frowned, picked up the Nichirin Blade beside him, and used it as a mirror, pointing it at his cheek.

To his surprise, what he saw was not an ugly monster with a split mouth, but a handsome guy with smooth cheeks?

Although she didn't want to say it, Obanai Iguro felt that she looked pretty good, at least not worse than the arrogant guy next to her.

To his surprise, his badly injured cheek recovered completely.

Obanai Iguro could guess why she had become like this; the only person capable of healing scars of this degree was that woman.

But... when was it...?

Was it during the initial contact of combat?

Obanai Iguro shook his head, not delving into it further; he didn't know how he felt.

Emotionally, he felt he should be happy.

He had always felt inferior about his appearance, worried that he would scare Miri and be looked at strangely by others.

This strange look doesn't necessarily mean disdain; pity can be as well.

But rationally speaking, he felt that this was punishment for betraying his family, and he shouldn't forget it.

That's why he selectively ignored this point when Yuko first brought him the medicine.

He deserved to die under his family's curse; dying at Muzan's hands might have been a good thing for him.

But he didn't die after all.

Obanai Iguro couldn't judge whether Ikuko's actions were good or bad; at least, he himself didn't find them that offensive.

"Wow~ Mr. Iguro is the most handsome~" Kanroji Mitsuri was still holding her face and hadn't recovered yet.

Obanai Iguro finally realized what was happening, turned her head, and a suspicious blush appeared on her face.

My cheeks feel so hot.

Is it a side effect of the recovery process?

As expected, that woman couldn't be trusted.

Kanroji Mitsuri's words drew the ire of Uzui Tengen: "Hey, Kanroji, where am I?"

Zenitsu leaned closer: "Me too, me too."

Kanroji Mitsuri's gaze drifted into the distance: "Hmm, Zenitsu is handsome too."

Zenitsu was furious: "You weren't even looking at me!"

"You can't say you're not handsome, but you're definitely not handsome at all," Uzui Tengen first delivered a harsh blow to Zenitsu.

Then he turned to Kanroji Mitsuri and asked, "What about me? Who's more handsome, me or Iguro?"

"Hmm..." A hint of hesitation flashed across Kanroji Mitsuri's face. "If I had to choose, Iguro... Mr. Iguro, perhaps?"

Yuzui Tengen was furious: "How dare you underestimate the magnificent me!"

"No~" Kanroji Mitsuri waved her hands in a panic.

Zenitsu sneered from the side, "That ugly freak is still trying to argue!"

Sanemi Shinazugawa, expressionless, said to Tengen Uzui, "Are you an idiot?"

"Tsk, even if you two were combined, you wouldn't be worth a single hair of mine." Yu Zui Tianyuan began his mocking remarks.

"What did you say?" Shinazugawa Sanemi's eyes blazed with fury.

Zenitsu was furious: "I'll kill you, you bastard!"

"Wait, why are they arguing all of a sudden?" Tanjiro was sweating profusely. Just as he was about to go over and try to mediate, he turned around abruptly and his gaze inadvertently fell on Muichiro, who was covering his face and crying.

"Eh? Tokito-kun?"

Tanjiro's voice drew everyone's attention, and they all noticed Tokito Muichiro, who was lying on the floor crying silently.

"This is... she was beaten to tears?" Uzui Tengen was shocked. "That's too much, that woman."

Unable to contain himself any longer, Shinazugawa Sanemi slapped him across the face: "You've been scared silly by that woman, haven't you!"

They're pillars, how could they possibly make you cry!