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Yuuji didn't stay there any longer. He had no wish to fight off a horde of demons along with muzan.
Scuttling through the dense forest he eventually got out and headed towards the shops.
Stealthily nabbing some clothes, and changing, he mixed in with the crowd of common folks returning home from work and walked to the red light district.
Making his way through the women wearing seductive clothing, he reached yoriichi's house at the slums.
As he stepped forward a few more steps, he heard a shrill cry coming from the house.
'Uta?'
The voice was hers but yuuji was confused since he couldn't sense any other entities in the house apart from yoriichi who was standing outside, pacing back and forth.
"Yoriichi."
Hearing his name being called out, he looked around to see his friend yuuji running to him.
"Yuuji." A small calm voice rang out without any fluctuations, but the state of his mind was very different from his demeanor.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know what to do..."
"Hmm?"
"Will I be able to do it..."
"Hey wait, tell me what's happening from the very start. Also, should I be concerned about Uta's crying out in pain?"
"Her water broke."
"OH.....damn."
"Yes."
"When did that happen? And where's the midwife?"
"It happened three hours ago and no one agreed to be the midwife since we live in the slums."
"Then you do it."
"Pardon?" A bit of english somehow leaked out from the japanese man yoriichi?
"There shouldn't be a problem. You're her husband anyways."
"But.."
"Shut up and go. I'll make sure no one interrupts you."
"Huh?"
"Go."
"....Thank you yuuji."
Yoriichi turned back and silently went back into the house. As soon as the door closed shut, a shadow came out of the dark corner.
A tall young man with a moderately toned and muscular body, who is of a notably pale complexion and possessed unusually long, pointed nails that appeared to be stained with a pale blue color. His hair could appeared to be a pale golden blond.
His eyes appeared to be made up of an array of rainbow pastel tones that fade into one another as they circle his irises.
Pretty enough to catch even yuuji off guard.
'Damn Ikemen.'
Silently cursing the heavens for this unfairness he showed a cocky smile stretching across his face.
"Did muzan like the gift, I sent him?"
The demon seemingly unperturbed by the provocation held out his fan to cover his face and spoke like some traditional drag queen.
"You really are a strange demon. Attacking akaza to inflict damage on muzan-sama."
"Yup, I'm amazing."
"His regeneration is temporarily slowed down so consider yourself lucky that he cannot meet you today."
"How did you even find me."
Hearing that, the demon's lips slightly cured up as he spoke.
"We switched targets to your companions. None of your clones had a bulging stomach indicating pregnancy so it was easy to find out.
"Oh?"
"It's clever right? I'm actually the one who came up with this idea to switch to this method"
"...."
"Well let's get started shall we. I am Douma, rank two among the upper moons"
Saying such, the demon quickly approached the house behind yuuji, only to be stopped by vines erupting from the ground to form a complex maze.
"It's been a long day." Yuuji muttered as he threw an icicle towards Douma.
"We've shared all the information from your fight with akaza among ourselves, so this is useless."
Countless ice constructs in the shape of flowers came out from his body as he dodged it. A strong wind blew, and an intense cold spread to yuuji.
The extreme cold froze yuuji's skin despite his resistance.
"Then you should know that your demon art is useless on me."
The frozen skin and organs fell off as new skin replaced them. It was painful but...
'I'll just get used to this too.'
Yuuji stood there taking the brunt of the demon art silently.
'This guy's...apathetic?'
"Hahaha. I was right!" A deranged smile formed on his face as he cried out in ecstasy.
"You fight by detecting your foe's intentions right yuuji-san?"
Answers were not necessary, the slight enlargement of yuuji's pupils was enough to tell douma that he was right.
"I can simply fake them to counter you."
The ground caved in as douma charged ahead ready to defeat the anomaly.
Within a second the long distance between them shortened to a few inches, Just when his hand was about to make contact with yuuji's face, Douma's vision darkened and he lost all sensations on his body.
He regained them shortly after but the ringing in his ears remained, diluting his senses.
The world seemed to have lost color and objects around him multiplied.
Within such a chaotic state of his mind he heard a sharp voice drilling through his brain.
"I may not be able to sense you but I'm still stronger than you."
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Hand over those power stones.
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