After traveling through Demon Slayer, is it possible to survive?

Chapter 19 Come True

It was soon sunset. After saying goodbye to Tamayo and Kotonoha, I connected with Naruto's brain and asked her to teleport me to the Infinite Castle.

" ? "

The sound of the pipa rang out, and after a dizzy spell in my brain and eyes, I returned to the Infinite Castle. I opened my eyes, but the first thing I saw was not my room, but Kokushibo sitting on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Hei...Shibo? How did I get to his room?"

Mingnu: [My Lord, I'm sorry. I pressed the wrong string. The transmission location... is wrong...]

[“Well done!”] ╮(﹀_﹀”)╭

Hearing my voice at this moment, Kokushibo opened his six eyes and looked at me with a dull expression, as if he didn't react.

"Master... Master Muzan, you..."

Before he could finish his words, I cut off the communication with Naruto and rushed out immediately, and Kokushibo's voice also stopped abruptly.

After running outside, I breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately felt something was wrong.

"Wait, this isn't right. Why should I run? It's not like I saw anything."

Thinking of this, I scratched my head a few times in annoyance, took a few breaths, and suppressed my depressed mood.

After adjusting my mood, I started to work on making a reward for Kokushibo, which I can say is a reward I made for myself.

.........

[“Mou, come out and eat delicious food~ Mingnu too, come here~”]

After finishing everything, I connected to Kokushibo and Naruto's brains and called them to come and taste my cooking.

At this moment, Kokushibo in the room was silent. His originally calm appearance now revealed that he had no hope of survival, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Master Wuhan..."

I had no idea what was going on. Looking at the pile of dishes in front of me, I nodded with satisfaction and sighed.

"It's been nearly 500 years. I haven't had a proper meal in 500 years. Today... Today I finally have a chance."

(?w? )

After being moved for a moment, I looked at the two people (ghosts) who had not arrived, and my originally good mood couldn't help but turn bad.

[“I’ll give you two three seconds, if…”]

Before I could finish my message, I heard the sound of "swoosh" and a plucked pipa, and two people (ghosts) came to the table.

["Muro's speed is still as fast as ever. Even Mingnu, who possesses space-type blood demon arts, can't compare to him. But..."]

"What are you two doing with so many blood bags?!"

The table, which was not big to begin with, was instantly clogged with a pile of blood bags and was about to fall down. Although the things I made before were indeed hard to describe, there was nothing I could do because ghosts have different taste buds.

Black Death: ......

Mingnu: ......

[“Fuck!”]

Seeing that they were silent, I didn’t say anything more. After all, eating is the most important thing!

There are many kinds of food on the table, including creatures running on the ground, flying in the sky, and swimming in the water. After being cooked with special medicines and seasonings, the ghosts' taste buds are completely awakened at this moment!

Even though there were many kinds of food and I had already started eating in front of them, they still didn't pick up their chopsticks. I guess they were still afraid.

At this point I have to talk about what happened that year. At that time, there was no medicine to improve the taste buds of ghosts, so after Kokushibo took a few bites of the food I made, his body reacted. I can say that his expression at that time was deeply imprinted in my memory and could not be erased for a long time. With my consent, he took the Nichirin sword and committed seppuku before he recovered.

The food made at that time was like a biological weapon! (“▔□▔)

Now I am very satisfied with the result, the food is really delicious. With the mixture of medicines, the food no longer tastes like wax as before. Now my taste buds are exactly the same as those of ordinary people.

Okay, let’s not reminisce for now.

My patience was worn away little by little as time went on, so I just commanded them to eat it, and I also started reading their minds at this moment.

But it was surprising. I thought they would just complain a few words, but they didn't complain at all. Instead, they were concerned about whether I was tired doing all this.

Even though it sounds corny, they really think so, and I'm sure they didn't deliberately lie in their hearts because I haven't told them about my ability to read minds.

The two of them added the dishes, put them in their mouths and started chewing. The expressions of the two people (ghosts) at the end were what I wanted. They were no longer the painful expressions like before, but surprise and joy!

.........

The food on the table has been eaten up, and at this moment I am lying in Kokushibo's "arms", but don't get the wrong idea!

Mingnu: Lord Kokushibo, among the blood bags you brought out, are there any bags of blood wine...?"

Kokushibo looked at me who was now lying in his arms, and suddenly became a little panicked, so he became flustered and his reply was also a little panicked.

Kokushibo: "It's possible... I'll take Master Muzan back to the room first."

After saying this, Kokushibo gently picked up the sleeping me in a princess hug and slowly walked towards my room.

Mingnu looked at Lord Kokushibo, who was always extremely stern in front of anyone (except Muzan), but was in a panic at this moment, so she was stunned by this scene.

After Kokushibo brought me back to the room, he gently put me on the bed, covered me with a quilt, and was about to leave when my voice happened to reach his ears at this moment.

"Successor...country..."

Hearing this, Kokushibo was startled, retracted his foot, turned around and slowly walked to the bed of the ghost king. Suddenly, a bold idea came to his mind, and slowly moved his whole face close to the right clavicle of the ghost king, like a kitten nestling in its owner. The tip of his nose was only a millimeter away from touching the skin.

But the next step was eventually stopped here.

"Master Muzan, thank you for your reward..."

Kokushibo slowly straightened his back and looked at the upper body of the Demon King that was not completely covered by the quilt with gentle eyes. Under the white shirt was the Demon King's delicate skin.

Thinking of this, Kokushibo's right hand could not help but approach the button of his shirt. Just when he was about to touch the button to unbutton it, his left hand quickly controlled his right hand and thought to himself, "Although I would rather be with you, sir..., but this is not allowed...]

Kokushibo finally endured it, covered the quilt on the Demon King's neck, and then breathed a sigh of relief after tidying it up a little.

After finishing everything, Kokushibo's face suddenly turned red. He didn't stay any longer and walked out quickly. Although his face was still serious, one could still detect a hint of joy in his eyes.

At this moment, I was drunk and drowsy, and I hadn't finished the sentence. As for what the last two words were, I don't know...