Demon Slayer: I am a Demon.

"Then I'll try it."

Su Mu smiled, picked up the bowl, took a sip, and praised, "The taste is much better than last time, much softer and more glutinous."

"I deliberately simmered it for an extra half hour today."

Nezuko said happily, her beautiful eyes almost squinting into pretty crescent shapes.

Su Mu smiled, then lowered his head and silently drank his porridge.

Nezuko picked up the papers on the table and looked at them. They were all about 'trainers', about the training regulations for the boys and girls of Mount Sagiri, and there was even a section about her training...

While watching, Nezuko secretly glanced at Su Mu and saw him drinking his porridge, which made her feel a little pleased.

However, looking down at the pages in his hand, a hint of melancholy appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, that's all."

Before long, the bowl of porridge was finished.

Nezuko moved the bowl and chopsticks aside, but didn't leave. Su Mu didn't pay much attention, continuing to think about targeted training content and doing his own thing.

Nezuko, without anyone noticing, moved closer to him, looked at what he was writing for a while, and then glanced around warily before gently touching his wrist as he wrote.

Su Mu looked up at Nezuko with a puzzled expression.

"You... this won't be good for you."

"what?"

Su Mu didn't quite understand Nezuko's words, nor did he quite grasp what the girl meant.

Nezuko glanced around warily, making sure no one was around, before standing up, leaning close to his ear, and whispering, "You've been working so hard to improve the strength of these demon slayers for so long, it's very dangerous for you, sir."

Over time, Nezuko has gained a good understanding of the Demon Slayer Corps and knows just how much this organization hates demons.

If the Demon Slayer Corps were to find out Su Mugui's identity, it would be extremely dangerous.

Even though the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen knew about many of the things the Master had done, there were still some people who hated demons so much that they didn't care whether the Master was a good demon or not; they only cared about his identity as a demon and would only raise their swords against him.

In any case, these days, Nezuko felt a chill run down her spine as she sensed the deep hatred that the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen, even the boys and girls of Mount Sagiri, harbored towards demons.

Seeing that Su Mu still wanted to improve the strength of these demon hunters, Nezuko couldn't help but remind her master, "You are a demon, after all. If this continues, you will become more and more of a threat to me."

sometimes

Nezuko felt a sense of disappointment and frustration.

Chapter 211 Nezuko with a gag in her mouth

Nezuko was genuinely worried about her teacher, fearing that his demon identity would be discovered and he would be cruelly killed by everyone. What would she do then?

Recently, she has had several such nightmares in a row.

"Sir, you should also think more about yourself."

Nezuko stood next to Su Mu and whispered.

Su Mu put down what he was doing and looked at Nezuko with a smile on his face: "Nezuko, are you worried about me?"

"No...no, I didn't."

Nezuko turned her head away, a blush unconsciously rising on the girl's cheeks.

"I remember Nezuko used to be quite afraid of me, but now she's not so afraid of me anymore."

Su Mu sighed, leaning closer to Nezuko's cheek, and could clearly smell the girl's natural, pleasant fragrance: "If you're so worried about me, then you should work harder and become stronger in the future, and then protect me, right?"

Nezuko's heart started racing, and she unconsciously clenched her fists. She was filled with excitement and even wanted to start training to get stronger.

But Nezuko quickly realized what was happening, puffing out her cheeks and feigning a hint of resentment: "Sir, you're a man, aren't you? Shouldn't a man protect Nezuko? How can a woman be the one to protect her..."

That's right.

Su Mu nodded, then spread his hands, shrugged, and said in a soft voice, "But I'm not a man, I'm a ghost."

"Although it is a ghost, it is a male ghost."

Nezuko puffed out her cheeks, intending to steal a glance at her teacher, but found that Su Mu was quietly watching her, so she immediately lowered her head, feeling her heart beat even faster.

Until now

Nezuko finds herself almost no longer rejecting the identity of the demon.

When did you stop caring about being a ghost?

Nezuko herself didn't know; perhaps it started little by little, or perhaps it happened at some point—she wasn't quite sure.

Perhaps she felt that her husband was a very good man and would be an ideal husband?

The candlelight flickered in the room, and Su Mu looked at Nezuko, quietly admiring the little beauty under the lamplight.

Perhaps it was time for her to rest, because Nezuko was wearing very thin pajamas similar to those worn here. Since she hadn't turned into a demon, Nezuko wasn't as small as the one in the anime who could squeeze into a bamboo box; the pajamas at her chest were stretched into a beautiful curve.

Actually, Nezuko was already a well-known beauty in the area several years ago. Now, as she gets older, her figure has become more slender and her development more beautiful. In addition, she has a pretty and cute face, long eyelashes, and beautiful big eyes...

If you add something else, it will be even better...

"Oh, by the way, I have a gift for you..."

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Su Mu spoke up.

Nezuko looked up with a hint of surprise. Girls can never really refuse a gift, especially from a boy they have a crush on.

At that moment, my heart was filled with anticipation.

I wonder what kind of gift my husband will give me?

Is it a hair clip? Or a hair tie, or...?

In that instant, Nezuko's mind raced with a multitude of thoughts.

"Close your eyes."

Su Mu looked at Nezuko, who was staring at him with wide eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although Nezuko was eager to see what the gift was, she obediently closed her eyes.

As I closed my eyes, the world suddenly went dark, but the sounds around me became clear. I could feel that the man seemed to stand up and walk into the house; his footsteps were very clear.

"Dong dong dong..."

Nezuko suddenly felt her heart start beating rapidly again.

Girls are naturally more romantic, especially someone Nezuko's age, who always has some beautiful fantasies.

But for Nezuko, life had been quite dull for a long time. As the eldest daughter in the family, Nezuko had many things to do: take care of her younger brother and sister, and help her mother with housework...

Before, when they lived deep in the mountains, they had to work even harder every day to make a living.

Things are much better now, but I'm still very busy every day.

Nezuko had received gifts before, such as trinkets her father Tanjuro brought back from the market, or her brother's favorite konpeito.

But... they all simply handed things over to me.

Just like now, I need to close my eyes...

Although it was just a very simple... very simple little ceremony.

But for Nezuko, who had never had such an experience before, it always felt especially romantic.

In my memory, my mother had probably never had such a romantic moment.

At least in my memory, my mother was always working hard for the family, and my father, Tanjuro, never seemed to have shown her such a scene.

The interactions between my mother and father seemed rather dull. Even when my father was in good health, I never saw them have any affectionate conversations. It was nothing like the interactions between my husband and me; he seemed truly…

Suppressing the joy in my heart, I heard footsteps getting closer and closer.

Nezuko felt her heart pounding with increasing joy, and she looked forward to opening her eyes to see the gift.

It seemed like something was being brought close to its mouth.

"Open your mouth."

The man's voice came to my ears.

Gently opening her lips, she felt something hard settle between them, carrying the fresh scent of bamboo.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

When the man's voice came, Nezuko almost immediately opened her eyes and saw what she was biting.

It is a mouth gag made of bamboo.

No wonder she smelled the very fragrant bamboo scent just now.

He held the gag in his hand and examined it carefully, then put it to his mouth and bit it with his teeth. It felt like it fit his mouth shape very well.

This gift was a complete surprise.

"It looks beautiful on me, and I feel especially cute."

Su Mu watched as Nezuko bit down on the gag, her adorable appearance even more striking than what he saw on screen, making him unable to help but admire her.

Hearing the man's praise, even though I can't see what I look like with the gag on, I know it's something he likes, and it should look... good, right?

A very strange gift.

Nezuko thought it would be a hair clip or a hair tie, but she didn't expect it to be a gag.

It seems that the man put a lot of thought into giving her the gift, and Nezuko felt a secret sense of joy when she thought about it.

Do you like it?

Su Mu looked at Nezuko and asked curiously.

"It's...it's alright."

The girl turned her head away, only showing Su Mu a side profile of her rosy cheeks, her small white teeth unconsciously biting down on the gag.

At first, it felt strange biting on the gag.

But it seems

I'm starting to like it more and more.