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His arm was bandaged and splinted, and it looked like it was broken.
Ryosuke waved to him.
Only then did Xiaobane get up and walk over.
Kubino Masachika's attention was immediately drawn to him.
Wow! Your eyes are so beautiful! Like jewels!
Obanai was taken aback by such a straightforward compliment.
His heterochromatic eyes made him stand out from others, drawing much discussion and criticism, like a cursed mark.
He lowered his eyelashes and whispered somewhat helplessly.
"Thanks……"
"It's really beautiful!"
Kubino Masachika was completely unaware of the other person's embarrassment.
He took advantage of his social skills and continued to ask questions.
"My name is Kamino Masachika! I just passed the final test. Are you also a friend of Mr. Ryosuke? Or someone from the Butterfly Mansion?"
Obanai is not good at socializing, and she was caught off guard by the questions.
He subconsciously looked up and cast a pleading glance at Ryosuke.
Ryosuke gave a helpless, bitter smile.
That's right, this is what your best buddy's best buddy is like.
At this time, Sanemi had also finished his work.
Shijin led her younger siblings to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
Seeing Konno Masachika's excited expression, Sanemi assumed the two knew each other and asked.
"Kuang Jin, what is this?"
Kugeno Masachika then realized what was happening and smiled sheepishly.
"Look at me, I got so engrossed in talking that I forgot to ask for names."
Ryosuke tapped Kōno Kōchin on the head.
"Alright, calm down. Can't you see they don't know how to reply to you?"
He turned to Sanemi and Obanai and introduced them to each other.
“Sanemi, Kōchika, this is Obanai Iguro, also a member of the Demon Slayer Corps.”
“Obanai, this is Sanemi Shinazugawa, who just passed the final test. And this is his… well, his overly enthusiastic friend, Masachika Kamino.”
Sanemi nodded to Obanai, as if to say hello.
Obanai nodded slightly in response.
In that simple exchange of glances, smiles appeared on both of their faces at the same time.
Ryosuke:? ? ?
Dude! Are you two on a blind date? You've hit it off!
And Sanemi, the best friend of your wife whom you brought home to meet your family is right there!
Kubino Masachika becomes an ex in an instant?
With this thought in mind, the atmosphere at the scene became strange.
Sanemi noticed Ryosuke's gaze and explained honestly.
"No, Mr. Ryosuke, I don't know why, but after meeting Iguro, I always felt that we could get along well."
Little Banai nodded in agreement.
He didn't dislike Sanemi's personality.
Forget it, it's better for the three of you to live your lives well than anything else.
At this moment, Kaburamaru, who had been quietly perched on Obanai's neck, suddenly raised his head and looked warily at the corner of the corridor.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Ryosuke asked, puzzled.
Obanai didn't answer, but looked over as well.
A moment later, a figure walked over.
Black hair, blue eyes, and a handsome face.
When Giyu saw the crowd gathered there, he paused and nodded to Ryosuke.
"Mr. Ryosuke."
Ryosuke raised an eyebrow: "What are you doing at the Butterfly Mansion? Where's Sabito?"
"Qiangtu has gone on a mission."
Giyuu said calmly, "Makomo got injured while saving someone; she's still too weak..."
The scene fell silent.
Ryosuke's lips twitched involuntarily.
He knew that Giyu was implying that their combined strength was insufficient to handle unexpected situations, which was why they were injured.
But omitting the subject and context makes it sound completely different to others!
Unsurprisingly, Sanemi frowned.
Ryosuke shook his head inwardly.
No matter how the plot changes, Sanemi doesn't like Giyu.
Faced with this stranger's words, Kouno Tadashi, the little sun, didn't know what to say for a moment.
Obanai raised an eyebrow.
Having spent time in the Narrow Mist Mountain, he was able to understand some of the linguistic skills of the Yiyong.
"Oh? Do you have any ways to become stronger?"
Ryosuke:! ! !
Ryosuke gives Obanai a thumbs up.
Although Bana has a sharp tongue, she has high emotional intelligence.
This is clearly an attempt to give Yiyong a way out.
Giyu listened to Obanai's words and began to think about them seriously.
After a moment, he raised his eyes to look at everyone and sincerely uttered two words.
The veins on Sanemi's forehead bulged out.
What's wrong with this guy? Is he crazy?!
Ryosuke and Masachika Konno both fell silent, creating an awkward atmosphere.
Sanemi and Obanai even put on a heroic act of chivalry!
When God opens a door for you, He closes a window.
Clearly, Giyu's good looks and strength were acquired by trading his emotional intelligence.
Seeing that things were going badly, Ryosuke grabbed Giyu, who was still thinking, and they ran away.
"Well, you three have a good chat! Giyu and I have something to do, we're going to check on Makomo first!"
Sanemi watched the two figures from behind, arms crossed, utterly speechless.
"What's wrong with that guy? Why did he talk about his own companion like that?! What right does he have?!"
Obanai also felt tired and rubbed her temples as she explained.
"He's always been like this... his way of speaking is rather unique."
During his training at Narrow Mist Mountain, he was tormented by Giyuu quite a bit.
Obanai still acknowledged Giyu's strength and gave an objective evaluation.
"However, aside from being annoying, this guy is indeed very strong and is the current Water Pillar."
"A water column?!"
Sanemi and Kamino Masachika's faces were filled with shock.
Sanemi was so angry he laughed.
Someone like him... a pillar?!
Obanai nodded helplessly.
"Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth. I'll just avoid it in the future; out of sight, out of mind."
Chapter 114 My friend, you're so brave!
Ryosuke pulled Giyuu to the corner.
He looked at the other person's serious face, wanting to say something, but the words stuck in his throat.
"Um, Giyuu, you..."
"Mr. Ryosuke."
Giyu's question made Ryosuke stumble: "I'm not disliked, am I?"
Ryosuke: "..."
You've been blocked, baby!
Sanemi's affection for you has plummeted to rock bottom!
"Yiyong, listen to my advice."
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