Demon Slayer: I advise Wuzan to abandon evil and become a good person

"It's really embarrassing to say that I have gotten to the point where I need help from my elders."

This was a very powerful statement, and immediately in Aoki Teruo's mind came up various opinions of his fellow disciples on him.

Because of their very close relationship and his status, his seniors treated him like a good younger brother, always speaking whatever they wanted to him, and there were countless jokes between them.

Although there was no sarcasm in his words, Teruo Aoki just felt that something was wrong and embarrassing.

When Wuzan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Teruo Aoki did not elaborate on his identity, but based on his years of experience reading novels and stories, as well as Neon's belief in God, Muzan had already guessed it.

That’s right, his wife must be a god who came down to earth to gain experience.

I have to say, the truth is...half of it.

"What did Tamayo say to you before she came over?"

Aoki Teruo didn't know what he was thinking of, and smiled playfully, "You want to know?"

"Ah."

Looking at his expression, Muzan had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Okay, come here and I'll tell you."

As he said this, Aoki Teruoki hooked his finger at Muzan.

Muzan hesitated for a moment, thinking, is this a trick? But he finally went over.

The two were very close to each other at this time. Aoki Terusei was seen whispering and laughing in Muzan's ear. It was unknown what he said, but Muzan's cheeks turned red.

“Ahem—” Wuzan blushed and said embarrassedly: “In that case, then…if you don’t mind, that’s fine.”

Teruo Aoki: I don't mind anything? Do you understand what I'm saying?!

Why do I feel like Muzan has misunderstood something? I can't figure it out.

Looking at Muzan's determined and reluctant expression, Aoki Teruo nodded.

Muzan leaned his face forward and gave him a hug.

In the end, they reluctantly parted with Aoki Teruo looking angry.

I thought it was a bad thing, but it turned out that it was not a bad thing at all. It was simply a benefit for myself. How could Muzan not be happy? !

Muzan: I didn’t expect that he actually likes to be on top…!

Teruo Aoki: You should understand, right? You agree now?!

"Tell me, what did Tamayo ask you to do?"

Muzan raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and sat down at the Go table, waiting for Aoki Teruo to start his story.

Before he had time to think deeply, Muzan urged him to tell him what had happened.

"I am making a deal with the Demon Slayer Corps through Tamayo. They will help us eliminate the evil spirits that are out of our control, and I promise them a reward."

"Besides, maybe they will help us find the blue spider lily."

Wuzan sneered, "Huh? I couldn't find it in thousands of years. I don't believe they can find it in one or two years."

"You can't say it so absolutely. What if?" Aoki Teruo smiled mysteriously.

According to the law of cause and effect between good guys and villains in the two-dimensional derivative world, the things that villains cannot obtain can be easily obtained by good guys.

"Anything else? Are you hiding something from me?"

Muzan narrowed his eyes and looked at Aoki Teruo seriously, scanning him from top to bottom.

Aoki Teruo's scalp was numb from being stared at by Muzan, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only say:

"You'll know when my senior sister comes over. You can't tell me now."

If I were to say it now, not to mention whether the world consciousness would play tricks, it would be difficult for me to explain it freely.

Some things still need to be borne by yourself.

When his senior sister comes and kicks over the central program of the world consciousness, he will be able to explain everything to Muzan.

You ask why he can't overthrow the world consciousness with one kick? He is still just a child who has not yet reached the level of cultivation.

Senior sister has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. How can he, who has only been practicing for a few hundred years, compare to her?

"……All right."

Wuzan lowered his head, looking a little lost and absent-minded.

"Okay, I really can't tell you this. It's not that I don't want to tell you." Aoki Teruo walked to Muzan's side, his face full of concern, and held Muzan's hand, then said: "I will accompany you to learn foreign languages."

"Aren't these your favorite things?"

Muzan: Do you think it’s okay to talk about this in the current situation?

"Boom~"

The gentle touch is fleeting.

Muzan was stunned for a moment, his neck blushing with shame, and his hand slowly touched the cheek that was still a little wet.

In an instant, a feeling of happiness spread from the bottom of his heart, and the corners of Wuzan's mouth slowly curled up, and he seemed to be in a much better mood.

So, “Okay then.”

"How about this one." Aoki Terusheng cast a spell and randomly picked out a book from Muzan's bookcase.

"For this one... let's pick a book on Eagle Language..."

"Why? Isn't this one good?"

Muzan shed tears. He couldn't just say he couldn't understand it, could he? No one taught him, and there were no self-study books. How could he learn a book that relied entirely on guesswork? !

If it weren't for its collection value, Muzan would not have put it on the bookshelf.

"…Then let's go with this one."

I heard that this scroll is a thousand-year-old book left over from the beginning of the Kaiyuan period in Japan, and the text on it is more complicated than Eagle language.

But now that Japanese businessmen are traveling overseas, Teruo Aoki has never heard of anyone speaking this language.

This book was given to Aoki Teruo and Muzan a long time ago when they rescued an imperial noble and the noble's family gave it to them.

Although it is a very rare ancient book, it is useless. The locals cannot decipher its contents. Moreover, it gets damaged every time it is read, so the noble gave it to them as a life-saving gift.

The ancient books were made of the finest silk and woven with silk craftsmanship, and were not damaged because the nobles preserved them properly.

Teruo Aoki used magic to reinforce it, so that it could be viewed again without wearing out the material.

However, Muzan didn't seem to want to read this book. He studied it for a few days out of curiosity and then threw it into the bookshelf.

If it weren't for the magic formula to maintain it, I don't know how bad it would have been.

Aoki Teruo stared blankly at the words in this book. It seemed like he had seen them somewhere before. Where exactly?

The first time he saw the words in this book, he felt they looked familiar, but because he could understand low-dimensional text, he had no idea where the words came from.

The book contained a secret method. If Aoki Teruo hadn't known that there was no cultivation of immortals in this world, he would have almost believed that what was written in the book was true.

How could things from the middle and high dimensional world appear here?

That’s right, Aoki Teruo always thought that the content of the book was fake, and he probably thought that some predecessor had a great imagination and compiled a book of exercises.

At this time, Wuzan suddenly asked.

"What are you thinking?"

"Ah? I feel like the words in this book look familiar, but I can't remember where I saw them."

Wuzan lowered his head and took a closer look. It seemed a little familiar, but the problem was that he couldn't remember where he had seen it!

Unable to figure it out, Muzan really wanted to stretch out his nails and stir his head, but he didn't do it because he was afraid that Aoki Teruo would worry.

The two of them maintained this expression as they thought about it for a long time, and then Muzan suddenly realized.

"I remember now!"

Having said that, Wuzan stood up suddenly, extremely excited.

This scene scared Aoki Teruo. Why are you so excited?! It's not a big deal.