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"no problem!"
Uzui Tengen patted his chest and guaranteed it.
At this moment, Yu Sui Tian Yuan's Kasugai arrived to issue a mission.
"Then you should take good care of your injuries. I'm going on a mission now!"
Uzui Tengen didn't linger any longer and strode away from the Butterfly Mansion.
Over the next few days, Ryosuke gradually recovered under the bickering of Rika and Shinobu, and with Sanemi's awkward care.
They keep nagging me every day, giving me a headache.
Kanae, on the other hand, was constantly shuttling between missions and the Butterfly Mansion, and occasionally had to train her swordsmanship, keeping her extremely busy every day.
His mastery and use of the Flower Call technique have become increasingly proficient.
One evening, Ryosuke took his medicine and went to bed early.
He didn't know how much time had passed when he smelled a strange and rich fragrance in his sleep.
It resembles a flower but is not a flower, unlike any of the herbs commonly used by the Butterfly House.
He frowned slightly, not yet fully awake.
Through the hazy vision, I seemed to see specks of light appearing, and countless beautiful and eerie flowers quietly bloomed all around, like a dream.
Ryosuke was startled, and his consciousness returned to normal.
Immediately afterwards, the door was quietly pushed open.
Under the moonlight, a gentle figure appeared at the door.
The beautiful married woman's kimono sleeves were rolled up to her upper arms, revealing scratches and blood all over her fair arms.
That unusual fragrance originated from here.
Blood Demon Art: Bewitching Blood - Visual Dream Fragrance.
It can make people who smell it see dazzling and beautiful patterns and become unable to move.
Ryosuke was surprised that she was there and subconsciously called out her name.
"Miss Tamayo?"
Tamayo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ryosuke was safe and sound.
Her dignified and noble face remained gentle as ever, tinged with apology.
"Mr. Ryosuke, I'm so glad you're alright. I'm so sorry to disturb your rest in this way."
Chapter 87 Young and ignorant of the goodness of married women
Ryosuke looked at Wen Wan's figure with great surprise.
"Ms. Tamayo? What happened to you..."
The moonlight outlined Tamayo's exquisite profile and figure.
Before she could answer, another figure slipped into the room like a shadow, his face full of impatience and disgust.
Yushiro immediately began to make arrangements, and an invisible wave spread out.
The entire ward was cleverly hidden, as if isolated from the butterfly house.
After doing all this, Yushiro crossed his arms and glared at him, complaining.
"Lady Tamayo, I told you the boy would be fine! Look at him, surrounded by those butterfly sisters and junior sister all day long, showering him with concern. He's probably feeling very comfortable! We don't need to worry about him at all!"
"Yushiro!"
Tamayo gently scolded him.
Yushiro grimaced and swallowed back the even harsher words.
Tamayo then turned to Ryosuke and walked lightly to the bedside.
The scratches on her arm had not fully healed, but they had scabbed over.
Without saying a word, Tamayo gently placed her cool hand on Ryosuke's forehead.
Yushiro watched from the side, his eyes twitching, his back teeth chattering, his resentment overflowing, but he stubbornly held back from making a sound.
Their eyes met, and they were extremely close.
Ryosuke could smell the unique medicinal scent on Tamayo's body.
The scent was completely different from the aroma emanating from her Blood Demon Art, and it brought a sense of calm to the mind.
Tamayo lowered her eyes and carefully examined Ryosuke's physical condition.
After a moment, she withdrew her hand and nodded slightly.
"The Butterfly Sisters' medical skills are indeed superb, and they handled the situation very promptly and appropriately."
"The lungs and internal organs that were eroded by the cold have been warmed and nourished, and there are no sequelae. They just need to rest for a while longer to fully recover."
Ryosuke then understood why they had risked their lives to come here, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
"So you were worried about me..."
Yushiro scoffed, his expression unfriendly.
"I heard you recklessly challenged Upper Moon Two. Lady Tamayo was worried that you might have seriously injured yourself and suffer internal injuries, so she insisted on coming!"
Tamayo tacitly agreed with Yushiro's words, her serene face showing concern.
Ryosuke was deeply moved.
Although the Butterfly Mansion is not as heavily guarded as the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters or the Swordsmith Village, as an important medical base for the Demon Slayer Corps, its surrounding defenses are definitely not weak, and there are hidden guards patrolling day and night.
The dense scratches on Tamayo's arms were clearly left in order to get through these protective measures.
She must have gone to great lengths and even paid a considerable price to sneak in and visit him.
Tamayo saw what he was thinking, chuckled softly, and explained.
"Actually, I wanted to come a few days ago, but that gentleman's senses were too sharp, and his aura was so intense that we couldn't avoid him."
"If he finds out, it might implicate Mr. Ryosuke and ruin things."
"We had no choice but to delay until he went out on a mission, and only then did we find an opportunity."
Tamayo was referring to Uzui Tengen.
Having come from a ninja background, he is exceptionally sensitive to auras.
If he hadn't left, the two demons, Tamayo and Tamayo, really wouldn't have had a chance to get here.
At the same time, he was also aware of the Demon Slayer Corps' ironclad rules.
Having contact with ghosts is a grave sin that is absolutely forbidden.
Once discovered, the consequences will be extremely serious.
Ryosuke looked at Tamayo and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
After being discovered, her first priority was not their lives, but whether she and Yushiro would implicate her.
Ryosuke sighed again.
Young people don't know how good other men's wives are.
That wife really knows how to take care of people!
"Also, there is one more thing."
Zhu Shijing sat quietly by the bed and thoughtfully tucked the blanket in.
“Mr. Ryosuke, the blood sample from Lower Moon Three that you sent last time was very useful.”
Ryosuke sighed inwardly.
Before finding himself, Bingye had been forcibly loved by the scumbag boss Muzan, who bestowed upon her a lot of demon blood.
The concentration of Muzan's blood in his body is probably already approaching that of Lower Moon One.
Tamayo was aware of this as well, and continued.
"Although it's still far from being a drug that can turn ghosts into humans, it's very helpful for the research of another new type of drug."
In the original work, Tamayo developed four kinds of miraculous drugs in order to deal with Muzan.
The first method is to transform a ghost into a human.
The second reason is aging, which adds 9,000 years to the boss's age at a rate of 50 years per minute.
The third method is to prevent the scum boss from running away in pieces just like when he first met Yoriichi Tsugikuni hundreds of years ago, by inhibiting his cell division.
The fourth type works in conjunction with the third type of medicine and can destroy Muzan's cells.
As for the current Illusionary Void, it is a completely new product.
That is why Ryosuke was very interested in Tamayo's research findings.
Tamayo explained with a smile.
"The latest medicine can be injected into humans and can quickly restore injuries in a short period of time."
Ryosuke: (゜д゜)
Dude, are you really that authoritative?
Is this human language?
Strictly speaking, what Tamayo said should be considered nonsense.
Nothing wrong with it.
Despite his complaints, Ryosuke knew the truth.
Once this drug is successfully developed, it will be like having a second life!
The illusion might be avoided by ghosts, but surely it can heal itself without any problem?
His value is even greater than illusion!