I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

"What did you do to help?" As soon as she left the ward, the mother who cared about her daughter began to ask her daughter what she did to help, for fear that something would happen to her.

"Someone was injured, and the hospital didn't have enough manpower for more than a dozen people, so I helped lift one person."

"Carry someone?" Mrs. Miyamoto's eyebrows tightened. She looked sideways at her daughter beside her. She couldn't convince her daughter that she had the strength to carry someone.

"I'm really strong," Kuriyama Kuriko proved to herself, looking around for something to prove herself.

"Okay, I believe you," Mrs. Miyamoto said quickly, fearing that her daughter would twist her arm to prove herself, "I believe you, chestnuts are the best."

Kuriyama Kuriko, "..." What should I do if the other person is lying as soon as I look at him?

"Let's go find our father and brother," Mrs. Miyamoto changed the subject with a slight guilt upon seeing her daughter's accusing look.

This time, Kuriyama Kuriko remembered why she was standing at the door just now, to see if Muzan Kibutsuji would come over. Unexpectedly, she had completely forgotten about it within a few minutes.

Suddenly I felt scared.

Fortunately, he didn't come.

Kuriyama Kuriko didn't dare think about what would happen if the other party collided with the Demon Slayers. Would he directly kill everyone in the hospital?

This is likely to happen in anger.

When Kuriyama Kuriko arrived, Kibutsuji Mumei was discussing professional medical topics with a male doctor that ordinary people could not understand.

Mrs. Miyamoto walked over quietly without disturbing her son who was talking to the hospital.

Today, the Ghost King is wearing the most common haori hakama with a pattern nowadays. It is an ordinary color and style, but on this person, the clothes are inexplicably noble.

Maybe this is what the so-called temperament is, Kuriyama Kuriko thought idly and boredly. This person has an average personality, but is really outstanding in appearance.

So far, I have never seen a man who looks better than this man.

It's really confusing.

Fortunately, he is not a person who looks at faces, Kuriyama Kuriko thought happily, no matter how good-looking he is, he can't compare to a good cook.

Thinking of food, Kuriyama Kuriko felt a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to suggest whether he could study how to restore the taste of ghosts and return to the taste of human beings.

I really want to eat a lot of delicious food.

Without food in life, the joy of living is reduced by half.

After another half-quarter of an hour, Kibutsuji Muzan, who was chatting with the doctor, stood up, said goodbye to the doctor in a gentle tone, and agreed to meet next time.

Mr. Miyamoto was smiling from the side.

The doctor got up and sent a few people out. Mr. Miyamoto slowed down a step and walked side by side with the doctor.

"Mr. Miyamoto, you are really unkind. You have such a genius son and you don't even say a word." The doctor was obviously very familiar with Mr. Miyamoto. His tone was very casual and he glared at Mr. Miyamoto.

"Hahaha~~~"

When Kuriyama Kuriko heard Mr. Miyamoto's proud laugh and his hypocritical words of humility, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart that the father who brought Muzan Kibutsuji here tonight just wanted to show off.

"No, just average. How can I be that talented? I'm just not good enough. I still need to learn more from you, Qiandao."

Dr. Qiandao has made great achievements in his own profession, but a teenage boy is said to be not as good as him and needs to learn more from him.

Kuriyama Kuriko, "..."

Is this any different from showing off?

She took a peek at the expression of the boss next to her. Naturally, he was as gentle and polite as ever. It was his usual expression in front of others. Sensing Kuriyama Kuriko's gaze, he just glanced at her lightly and said nothing.

However, Kuriyama Kuriko did not see any emotions such as joy in those red eyes, and saw that the level of Doctor Qiandao did not satisfy the Lord Ghost King.

After staying in the hospital for so long, the family of four took the car directly home without any further delay.

"Are you hungry?" Mrs. Miyamoto asked.

Kuriyama Kuriko quickly replied, "You're not hungry, mother."

"My sister and I are going back to the house first," Kibutsuji Muzan said.

"Okay, you go up first," Mrs. Miyamoto bent down slightly, said in a slow tone, and touched the heads of the two children one by one.

Kuriyama Kuriko followed Kibutsuji Mukan upstairs and gently closed the door after entering.

"Master Wuhan," she shouted respectfully.

"where is it?"

"...Demon Slayer Squad?" Kuriyama Kuriko wanted to muddle through, but after looking up secretly, he immediately gave up the idea and said honestly, "In the hospital, the Demon Slayer Squad member is sick, come here see a doctor."

After saying that, he didn't dare to peek, he lowered his head and concentrated on looking at his shoes.

But Kibutsuji Mumei never made a sound. After a while, Kuriyama Kuriko couldn't hold it in any longer, and couldn't help but slowly raise his eyes to take a peek.

I saw that Guiwu Tsuji Muzan had picked up a book on the table and didn't know what he was reading.

Kuriyama Kuriko, "..."

"They didn't discover your identity?"

Just when Li Zi was cursing secretly in his heart, Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan finally spoke up. Snap - He closed the book and walked to Kuriyama Rizi. With his head lowered, Lizi could only see the shoes getting closer and closer to her.

"should not."

"With Hashira's acuity, I shouldn't be unable to detect you," Kibutsuji Muzan looked at Kuriyama Kuriko who was standing in front of him for a long time, and he saw the reason why this person was not discovered.

After thinking for a few seconds, he made a decision and gave the order, "Get in touch more."

"Huh?" With his life threatened, Kuriyama Kuriko didn't care to maintain a respectful posture. He raised his head and asked, unwilling to believe it, "Me?"

"Is it me?" Kibutsuji asked coldly.

"..." Kuriyama Kuriko's expression was bitter and sad, "Master Wuhan, you know that I am greedy for life and afraid of death..."

"fine,"

........

"Master Wuhan..."

"Get out," Kibutsuji Muzan ordered without the slightest interest in listening.

Understanding that there was no room for change, Kuriyama Kuriko could only accept the order helplessly and walked out dejectedly, "It's over, I'm scared to death..." She started muttering as soon as she closed the door.

The door couldn't block out the sound at all. Oniiwu Tsuji raised his eyebrows, he was displeased and somewhat malicious.

Forget it.

In the middle of the night, Kuriyama Kuriko walked out of the door with a light movement. After all, there was still work to be done. If you don't go find the blue Hibiscus flower, you will really get beaten...

Randomly choosing a place and a mountain, she began to work seriously.

Keep searching for unfamiliar plants, pick them after you find them, and see what the plants are used for. It wasn't until there was a faint light in the sky that she returned the way she came.

Perhaps after spending half a night using the vampire technique, Kuriyama Kuriko felt tired and mentally exhausted. As soon as she returned to her room and closed the curtains, she fell down on the bed with a thud, moaning incessantly.

"I'm tired. If I'm not working for myself, I'm just tired."

“I really want to eat~~~”

Separated by a wall and able to hear the sound next door, Muzan Kibutsuji was reading a book, "..."

"The candied haws and takoyaki I saw last night were delicious. When will I know what they are..."

"Can I get a reward for working all night?"

five minutes later.

"Shut up," Kibutsuji Muzan finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled in Kuriyama Kuriko's mind. He had no interest in interfering with what his subordinates were doing, but Kuriyama Kuriko was too noisy and did not look like a well-educated woman at all.

"You should learn some etiquette."

Kuriyama Kuriko, who was scolded again, said he didn't mind it at all and said it didn't hurt him at all, "Okay, Master Wuhan."

she answered.

"I will work hard."

Kuriyama Kuriko didn't think there was anything wrong with Kibutsuji Mukai's words. To a certain extent, it was true, and she herself recognized it. It's not a bad thing to know these things.

However, she said in her heart, I am just making such noise to make sure, Lord Wuhan, you know that I am trying hard to find the cyan Higan tweed.