Chapter 10: Eating well is the best way
Chapter 10: Eating well is the best way
"Wash it clean. If you don't, you won't have anything to eat."
At this point they had been inside for nearly 10 minutes, and the only sound they could hear was the sound of flowing water, with no other sound at all, making it seem as if they were drowning.
Not long after I finished speaking, the two of them had already washed and came out. As their clothes were dirty, they did not wear them after washing. They could only wrap themselves in the bathrobes provided by the store.
I looked at the two people in front of me who had washed clean, and my eyes suddenly lit up. Although Shimi's eyes were still like dead fish eyes, they both looked good, and now they didn't have any muscles, just like ordinary children.
Shimi noticed the way I was looking at them, and he immediately stood in front of his brother, looking at me closely.
"Asshole, what are you looking at?!"
"Why are you so nervous? You act like I'm going to eat you two. Come and eat."
There was a pile of food on the big table made up of several small tables, including rice balls, vegetables, meat, snacks, autumn cakes, watermelons, cherry cakes, etc. There was also instant noodles cooking in a casserole, but there was no Coke, which was the most uncomfortable thing.
Shiya looked at the big table that was made up of small tables, and looked at me as if I was a fool.
"How come you have no manners at all?"
I didn't answer him and let them sit opposite me. I spoke after I was ready.
"Etiquette? There's no point in doing that. Eating is eating, and eating until you are full is the most important thing."
Shimi still looked at me with the same eyes and said nothing more. Maybe he was used to my style, so he sat opposite me with his brother.
When I was picking up the chopsticks to pick up something to eat, they both suddenly put their hands together, closed their eyes and said something loudly.
"It's time to eat!" (I'm going to start eating)
The sound was so loud that it scared me so much that the chopsticks in my hand almost fell off.
[“These two brothers have really mastered etiquette.”]
After they finished talking, they started to eat with their chopsticks. Fushigawa Shigeya ate very quickly, like a starving ghost. On the other hand, Fushigawa Genya first picked up the watermelon and ate a piece before slowly starting to eat his meal. He looked a bit cautious.
I picked up a little and tasted it carefully. It tasted like there was no salt on it, there was no taste at all.
After trying all these dishes, I lost interest in them and simply took a piece of watermelon and started eating. At this moment, I remembered that I hadn't asked his name yet. Although I already knew it, it would be better to ask. Thinking of this, I immediately raised a smile and said to them:
"My name is Mo Yunchuan, and I'm from the Demon Slayer Corps. What about you two? What are your names?"
After hearing what I said, Shiya stopped eating, looked at me, and muttered.
"Demon Slayer Corps..."
The sound was very small, but I still heard it.
After a moment, he pointed at himself with his right thumb. This posture looked very much like the deflated gesture of the tragedy tower of Supa. Then he pointed at Xuan Mi who was eating next to him.
"Humph! My real name is Fushigawa Saneya, and he is my brother, Fushigawa Genya! And what's with your name?"
Looking at his proud and arrogant appearance, I couldn't help but nodded. This temperament is simply innate.
[“Is this gesture out of place?”]
"Don't worry about why my name is like this. Now that we have exchanged names, it means that we already know each other."
"It is."
The two of them ate as fast as a tornado, and in less than half an hour, only leftovers were left.
Shimi was very satisfied with the meal and picked his teeth with a wooden splinter. Only Xuanmi noticed that I didn't eat much.
"Why don't you eat?"
"I ate when I came here, so I'm not hungry."
After a while, they both felt sleepy. Children are supposed to sleep more, but they both basically didn't sleep yesterday. In addition, they were scared after seeing a ghost, and they had overdrawn their physical strength after the battle. I let them go to bed, and they fell asleep as soon as they lay down.
After seeing the two of them sleeping soundly, I took out a small bottle from my feather robe that looked like a wine bottle, but it was filled with blood. I leaned against the wall and drank it slowly.
"What should we do next to cultivate relationships with them? Or should we just throw them over to the Demon Slayer Corps?"
In a short while, the blood in the bottle in his hand was finished. When he was thinking about whether to take another bottle, a snoring sound suddenly came.
"........" (I don't know how to describe the sound of snoring, so I won't write it.)
“Chichichi…”
I looked at the two sleeping brothers and my veins almost popped out.
"It's fine if you snore, but you're also grinding your teeth. How is this any different from torturing me?!"
I approached them both, closed their open mouths, and tried to stop them from making too much noise. After doing all this, I lay in the rocking chair, closed my eyes, and continued to think about what to do next.
"There are still several years until the timeline of Kocho Kanae, and the timeline of Tokito Muichiro will take at least 3 to 5 years. What should I do with the remaining time..."
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