Demon Progenitor Development Project

"Boom!"

Shugo was suddenly pinned down, his snow-white eyes widened, and a soft touch appeared on his lips, followed by a wave of pain.

Muzan lay prone on Shugo's cold body, his sharp teeth biting and caressing the soft, bloodless lips, as if he wanted to devour them.

Hiiragi's eyes held a mixture of bewilderment and annoyance.

It's one thing to suppress the adorable, amnesiac state.

He's mentally sound now!

Out of a man's pride, he didn't want to be oppressed.

Shugo instinctively wanted to push Muzan away, but his hand met a soft, snowy, and plump body. He froze and had no choice but to push Muzan's shoulder instead.

My face suddenly became wet.

Those were Muzan's tears.

Colorless tears fell one by one onto Hiiragi's pale cheeks, carrying a trace of body heat, scalding Hiiragi.

Shugo glanced to the side, startled, and his hand froze.

Why are you crying?

Didn't you used to never cry no matter what?

Shugo softened his tone and asked in a low voice, "Muzan, what exactly do you want to do?"

Muzan was indeed heartbroken. When he was suddenly kissed by Shugo, Shugo's face showed only resistance and displeasure.

At this moment, Muzan suddenly realized that he had been having a misconception that Shuuga would be with him.

That was just an illusion created by the lies he told during that year or so when the other person had amnesia.

Their once intimate and loving relationship, where they slept side by side, was all built on a lie.

Now that the other party has come to their senses, they treat him like a child who hasn't grown up, chase away the ghost, and go to sleep.

He was dressed so maturely and beautifully just now, Muzan dared to say that no man would not be moved by such a stunning beauty.

Shugo was only momentarily stunned, then fell into deep silence, and respectfully draped the clothes over her, telling her not to dress like that again.

Not tempted at all!

Muzan felt his love was shattered!

"Shūgo, you don't like me, right?"

"I'm being pushed away," Muzan asked in a stubborn tone.

"Nothing."

Shugo smoothed Muzan's hair, realizing there was no escaping this problem.

He knew exactly what Muzan wanted, and it was impossible to persuade him with past reasons.

The current Muzan is a truly extraordinary being who has distanced himself from ordinary people.

Hiiragi thought bitterly.

Although you are now an inhuman beauty, Muzan, your true gender is male!

Whenever I'm attracted to your face, the thought of your real gender makes me lose interest.

How to make the other person maintain a feminine posture?

That would be extremely disrespectful to the other party.

Shugo is still struggling to defend his sexual orientation.

Hiiragi took a deep breath.

"I know, let me come back to life first. Right now, my body is a corpse, and nobody wants to kiss a corpse."

Just as Muzan was about to say he didn't mind, Shugo covered his mouth.

“You don’t mind, but I do!” Shugo said through gritted teeth.

Shugo: Even if we really have to be together, I absolutely can't be the one who gets crushed! So I have to come back to life and earn the right to be on top!

"So, Shugo has agreed to be with me?"

Muzan burst into laughter through his tears, asking with anticipation.

Shugo fell into a suspicious silence. Had he just expressed that meaning?

Muzan took the initiative to get close to him, and the beautiful woman threw herself into his arms. Shugo, who remained unmoved, felt a chill run down his spine. He had a feeling that if he answered no, there was a very likely to be very bad consequences.

Shugo replied intuitively, "Yes."

Seeing that Muzan had given up, Shugo breathed a sigh of relief, having managed to fool them.

Muzan coiled around me like a water snake, saying cheerfully, "You can't hide anything from me from now on!"

"Just like this."

Muzan poked Shugo in the chest while speaking with a hint of threat in his voice.

Shugo always likes to do things secretly in private.

If it weren't for him, Shugo would have been in trouble long ago.

They even said they didn't want him to die where he couldn't see him. Muzan snorted inwardly, thinking it was clearly Shuuga who shouldn't die so easily.

*

Tamayo looked at Yota, who had sneaked back, with a serious expression and asked.

"Yota, what have you been doing?"

Yang Tai had one more literacy lesson than her, so he wouldn't have come back so late; it was almost dawn.

"I went out with my friends."

Yang Tai pretended to be relaxed.

"Friend? That girl?"

Tamayo paused for a moment, her tone slightly relaxed.

She was actually not very willing for her son to come into contact with other ghosts, worried that he would be led astray.

She had met some of these "classmates," and these ghosts were already used to eating people, and most of them were cruel and bloodthirsty.

It's a pity that Tamayo had only been a demon for a short time, otherwise he would have realized one thing: never judge a demon by her appearance or demeanor.

Especially since it's a female ghost.

The young ghost girl: Who isn't a master of acting!

When Yota approached, Tamayo's eyes darkened.

As a doctor, she was already sensitive to the smell of blood, and after becoming a demon, her sense of smell was enhanced, making her even more sensitive to the smell of blood.

She caught a faint smell of blood.

"Yota, are you really going to hang out with your friends?" Tamayo asked again.

Yang Tai's heart tightened. He was still too young, and fear was already showing on his face.

"Yota, what exactly did you go about?"

Tamayo couldn't help but get angry.

"Did they go eat people?!"

Tamayo's voice had lost its previous gentleness and had become shrill.

"How many times have I told you, you can't eat people... Don't go there again..."

Yang Tai suddenly looked up and retorted in a sharp voice.

"I don't want to! I want to become stronger! What's the use of what you're saying, Mom? We're demons now! Even if we don't eat people, there's still the Demon Slayer Corps!"

"Mom, even if we don't want to hurt people, people will still hurt us!"

"So what if I go and eat people! I'm not going to starve for other people!"

"They killed my father!"

"Dad was killed because he listened to Mom. It was all Mom's fault!"

Years of pent-up emotions erupted, causing Yang Tai to speak recklessly!

Tamayo was clearly taken aback by Yota's offhand remark.

After saying that, Yota realized that he had gone too far, but he didn't want to compromise with his mother. In the ensuing stalemate, Yota ran out.

“Yang Tai…”

Tamayo instinctively reached out to stop her, but she couldn't even grab the hem of her clothes.

Yota, who ran away, had no goal at all; he just kept running.

The demon's stamina was limited, and Yota gradually stopped.

On a rooftop somewhere, the girl ghost yawned, looked at Yota, and, anticipating the reward for this mission, headed towards Yota's location.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Shugo's refusal will lead to the much-anticipated imprisonment side story, resulting in an eroge ending where the domineering demon king falls in love with me.

Muzan has this kind of personality. Although he does listen to Shuuga at times, such as during training, when he really wants to do something, Shuuga can't stop him.

After all, having lived for so many years, he had only ever been brutally beaten by Yoriichi Tsugikuni; in all other cases, he was the one beating others.