Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"So that's how big it is! What's your reaction? How many years have you been in the Demon Slayer Corps!?"

Seeing Rengoku Kyojuro's sudden realization, Uzui Tengen couldn't help but complain.

"Ahahahahaha..."

He was answered by Rengoku Kyojuro's hearty laughter.

However, Uzui Tengen also knew that although his colleague was quite reliable in doing business, he was quite casual in life, so it was normal for him not to care about such trivial matters.

"Then...what should a normal Demon Slayer Corps uniform look like?"

After all, she was a woman, and although she was a little nervous, Kanroji Mitsuri still asked.

After all, she didn't want to cause any more strange rumors.

It just so happened that Uzui Tengen had a mysterious obsession with gorgeousness and was the one who knew the most about clothing among the pillars, so her question was a lucky coincidence.

"Well, considering that most of the members of the Demon Slayer Corps are young people, the styles of the uniforms are modified from the student uniforms, so that even if they gather together on the street, it is not easy to arouse suspicion."

"The tops are actually the same for men and women, but the bottoms are skirts for women, and the length is about knee-length."

Mitsuri Kanroji looked down at her open-chested top and short skirt that exposed half of her thighs.

Thinking of the bespectacled tailor who swore that this was the style stipulated by the Demon Slayer Corps, Kanroji squeezed the handle of the knife, feeling offended.

I didn't mean to offend you, I just felt a little itchy.

It seems she is still a little girl...

Uzui Tengen, who saw Kanroji Mitsuri's reaction, continued, "But except for the team members who have requirements for appearance, most female team members will require the same trousers as men as uniforms."

"After all, the uniforms are made of special materials, which are not easy to get wet, not easy to burn, and even can be less vulnerable to the bite of ordinary ghosts.~."

"If you wear a skirt, the protection for the legs will be lacking."

"The effect of female team members wearing it is probably like that..."

Uzui Tengen casually pointed in the direction of the crooked pine tree where he had just jumped off.

Kanroji Mitsuri looked back.

At first glance, he saw Shinobu Kocho being spanked by Xia Yan...

"Mr. Rengoku, that... it seems like a fight has started over there, should we not intervene?"

Mitsuri Kanroji, who just turned 18 this year and has never been in a relationship, had a certain kind of clear stupidity in her eyes.

"No, don't intervene! That's a special practice!"

Rengoku Kyojuro said confidently.

The look of confidence made Uzui Tengen, an old driver, look sideways.

He was secretly surprised that Rengoku Kyojuro, who had always been serious, would actually make up lies to fool people.

ItsIn fact, Rengoku Kyojuro was not fooling Kanroji Mitsuri, mainly because Xia Yan told him so.

Because he had received Xia Yan's guidance and his strength had indeed improved significantly, he successfully beat up his father Rengoku Makijuro when he returned home, and communicated with his emotions through the way men communicate.

Although Rengoku Makijuro did not cheer up again, he was indeed much better than the way he used to drink and act badly every day.

So Rengoku Kyojuro believed what Xia Yan said in most cases.

"I see!" Kanroji Mitsuri blinked. "It looks like it's very hard! It must be an incredible training..."

Seeing that every time Kocho Shinobu fell on the slap, her whole body would tremble violently, and her expression seemed to be holding back something, as if it was very hard, Kanroji Mitsuri couldn't help but feel emotional.

But she didn't continue to delve into what kind of training this was.

Her intuition told her that after she knew it, some things might never be found again. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Ah! By the way! What is the special situation that Mr. Uzui just mentioned? Why does the Demon Slayer Corps have ten pillars?"

Recalling her previous question, Kanroji Mitsuri asked again.

"Wow~ Such a cute little girl~, let me answer this question."

"Ah--when!!"

Hearing the sudden sound behind him, Kanroji was startled and looked back in surprise. []

I didn't know when Xia Yan and Kocho Shinobu, who were training under the tree just now, came behind him quietly.

Although he had not yet tortured Kocho Shinobu to find out the purpose of holding the meeting of the pillars in advance, seeing the arrival of Kanroji Mitsuri, Xia Yan naturally guessed why the meeting was held in advance.

Mitsuri Kanroji quietly looked at the two people who suddenly appeared.

The man was as tall as Uzui Tengen, with a sturdy and well-proportioned body. He looked full of strength and not clumsy at all.

He was also handsome, with delicate and clever facial features, without giving people a sense of femininity.

A pair of navy blue eyes, as deep and charming as the night sky.

More importantly, the hairstyle is extremely unique!

The gradient hair color from gray to navy blue, with some indigo patterns in the middle, looks like a tornado wrapped in a thunderstorm.

It seems that because the hair is too hard, it is nearly half a meter long, but it seems to violate the law of gravity, extending straight and stubbornly backwards, without any signs of sagging.

Looking at the hairstyle that was obviously good at playing cards, and the equally weird hair color, Kanroji Mitsuri, who had always been discriminated against because of her weird hair color, had a little more sympathy in her eyes.

The woman had a head of black hair that Kanroji Mitsuri envied.The tip gradually turns into a lavender paper that matches the pupil.

The facial features are extremely delicate, and the face has a very gentle smile, which makes people feel good about it.

The figure is also very attractive.

Even though she is wearing a tight formal suit, you can still see the high bulging front armor, and the rear armor is even more amazing. Ganlusi Mitsuri estimates that it can even put down a high-heeled glass steadily.

There is nothing special about her height, just like an ordinary girl, but among a group of tall people, she looks a little petite.

Just a moment ago, her face was full of pain, but now it seems as if nothing has happened.

If it weren't for the slightly rosy cheeks, Ganlusi Mitsuri would almost think that the scene she saw just now was an illusion. .