Chapter 108 The Demon Slayer Corps' Bankruptcy and Reorganization
Chapter 108 The Demon Slayer Corps' Bankruptcy and Reorganization
Before long, her meticulously crafted pieces earned high praise from the tailor.
The tailor carefully examined each piece, his eyes filled with admiration, and finally nodded in satisfaction.
He was very pleased and satisfied with this diligent and talented apprentice.
“I have a cooperative relationship with Evergreen Co., Ltd., so you can take your work there to sell in the future, and they will accept it.”
Qinye asked, puzzled, "Isn't my work collected and sold by the church?"
The tailor explained, "Well, you're not a registered believer yet, which means you might leave in the future. I need to tell you how to sell these jobs after you leave."
"Perhaps you're learning too fast; Lady Miwako hasn't had a chance to ask you if you'd like to join the religion."
Qin Ye nodded hastily: "I'm willing to join the religion!"
Life in the Eternal Bliss Sect was unusually easy, and since it was also the place of her benefactors, Qin Ye was naturally unwilling to leave and give up her current stable life.
The next day, the decisive Kotoha went to find Fujiwara Miwako.
"I see. Qinye, you've learned a bit about my teachings now. Think carefully about whether you want to join. If you do join, you'll have to take on a lot of responsibilities; it's not like you'll live in the teachings forever."
Kotoha: "Is it something like thinking about me?"
Miwako nodded and said patiently, "Yes, but that's not all."
"I can."
Qinye's eyes hardened.
After staring into Kotoha's eyes for a long time, Miwako finally relented, "To join the sect, one needs to meet the sect leader."
"Master?"
"Yes, the cult leader's name is Doma. I'll arrange for you to meet him." Miwako nodded with a smile, silently marking the task as completed.
*
Wearing the hat symbolizing the founder of the religion and a black cloak, Doma saw off a wealthy merchant and then let out a long sigh.
"There's so much work to do!"
Each meeting and break never lasted more than ten minutes, and they even hired a ghost to supervise his work.
Shugo: Of course I'd have someone monitor you since I invested! Doma looks like a street thug.
"Master, Mr. Yitiao has arrived." The maid's voice rang out again.
Doma straightened his hat, adjusted his expression, checked himself in the mirror to make sure everything was alright, and then called out loudly, "Please come in."
*
After Douma graduated from the academy, he was sent out to continue managing his sect.
Shugo: "Since you were the leader before, then continue to use your strengths. Didn't you manage the sect quite well before?"
"However, you need to change your doctrine."
"What 'paradise on earth'? Change it to something more positive and uplifting."
"I will cooperate with the Fujiwara family to promote the Eternal Bliss Cult to become an officially recognized and legal religion."
Shugo and Doma had been discussing doctrine for most of the day, and just as they were about to have a drink of water, they saw Muzan standing at the door with a dark expression on his face.
Hiiragi coughed lightly.
Completely oblivious to cues, Douma continued, "I think this doctrine of non-violence, blah blah blah..."
As Shugo watched Doma continue his rambling, his eye twitched.
You really don't know how to read people's expressions.
If it were Fu Jun or Ren Guang, they would have wisely withdrawn long ago.
Even if it were Kokushibo instead, no, given his slowness, he probably wouldn't be able to react.
Seeing Shugo's strange reaction, Doma finally looked behind him.
Doma smiled innocently: "Ah? It's Lord Muzan. I arrived first. Why don't you wait outside for a bit?"
Hiiragi:...(?`?Д?′)!!
Muzan: ……(°ー°〃)
Wu Can laughed in anger. This was the first time he had been treated like this. Why was he being made to wait?
That seven-colored-eyed ghost is really annoying!
"Doma, you can go out now—"
Shugo spoke up, saying he didn't want his office to look like a murder scene.
However, he couldn't speak as fast as others could act.
Then Douma's head fell off.
Muzan did use some tricks, preventing Doma's head from exploding and splattering all over the demons present.
Shugo: ...My office, it's dirty.
Doma blinked his seven-colored eyes, seemingly finding it amusing, and laughed.
The thoughtless and emotionless Doma didn't think anything of it, instead staring at Shuuga and Muzan.
Shugo comforted the other person, gave Muzan a kiss on the cheek, and coaxed him gently.
Upon seeing this scene, Doma suddenly realized what was happening.
"So they really were a couple."
Ghosts often mimic and impersonate others when they go out, but their outward appearances are not reliable, like that little girl named Jin.
She's such a delicate and sweet girl, yet she wanted to beat him up just because he said a few words.
The world is going to the dogs! Such a handsome man like him is no longer popular, even though female believers used to adore him.
Doma lamented.
Shugo looked at the abrupt bloodstains and chased Doma away, telling him to go and learn some workplace skills so that he wouldn't drive people crazy when debating with Shintoists in the future.
This is his office, which contains many confidential documents. Shugo doesn't trust anyone to clean it.
What do you mean, a cleaner stealing documents? Pshaw, he's not some domineering CEO.
In short, you should clean it yourself.
Shugo picked up a mop and brush and started cleaning the floor, muttering to himself as he did so.
"Muzan, you need to learn to control your emotions. Letting your emotions cloud your judgment is a big no-no. Be careful the enemy doesn't find your weakness..."
Muzan pursed his lips, inwardly cursing, "Here we go again."
How weak am I in your eyes?
They worry every day that I might get hurt.
Muzan wasn't angry; he tried his best to find something sweet in Shugo's lecturing words.
I'll let it slide since you care about me.
"I've come to say something important," Muzan interrupted Shuugo's rambling.
"The Demon Slayer Corps has cooperated with the Shogunate; they are now an agency within the Shogunate."
Hiiragi paused in his hand as he washed the floor.
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