A Few Happenings at the Butterfly Mansion (Part 2)
The sunlight was just right in the backyard of the Butterfly Mansion.
Giyu Tomioka sat cross-legged on the wooden veranda, his deep blue eyes fixed on the little girl in front of him.
Kanao Tsuyuri.
This girl, suffering from severe psychological trauma and lacking everything, is now gazing back at the world-renowned Water Hashira with her empty, purplish-red eyes.
Having just begun to improve his emotional Giyu, Yiyong decides to earnestly fulfill his girlfriend's request and help the little girl overcome her psychological trauma.
He doesn't offer empty platitudes or preach lofty, abstract principles.
In his dictionary, there are only two words: simple and easy to understand!
Give me the coins you have.
Giyu extended his large palm, his tone flat and without any inflection.
Kanao no resistance and mechanically placed the copper coin in Giyu's palm.
"You believe that flipping a coin can determine your fate, right?"
Giyu looked at her and, without saying a word, began his unique physical therapy.
"That's because you're too weak, so you hand over the choice to uncontrollable probability."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Giyu snapped his thumbs up!
"Bite!"
The copper coin tumbled rapidly in mid-air, leaving a blur, before landing steadily in Giyu's palm.
There is neither a front nor a back.
The coin, strangely enough, stood upright in Giyu's palm!
Kanao calm pupils widened considerably, a rare occurrence.
"As long as you understand the initial force of the toss, the hydrodynamics of the wind speed, and the air resistance as the coin falls, the outcome is 100% controllable."
Giyu's serious analysis
To prove this theory, Giyu flicked his fingers repeatedly.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Ten consecutive throws!!
Under Lord Water Hashira's terrifying muscle control, the poor copper coin stood perfectly upright in his palm ten times in a row!!
"Did you see that?"
Giyu handed the upright coin to Kanao, whose expressionless face practically screamed, "Praise my logical thinking!"
"Probability is just an excuse for the weak! If you are strong enough, even the direction the coin lands must obey you."
"So, don't throw them anymore, it's very unscientific!!"
However...
Kanao stared blankly at the upright coin.
A full ten seconds passed.
She reached out her little hand, took the coin back, and then smiled her signature smile.
Then, she turned around and continued to quietly look at the Wisteria in the yard, without moving.
There is absolutely no sign of it being cured!!
He didn't even say that mechanical "hello, master!"
"..."
Giyu Tomioka froze on the spot.
He looked at his empty palms, his deep blue eyes filled with huge question marks.
Why is there no response?
"Did I derive a physics formula incorrectly?"
"Is it because the calculation of air resistance variables is not precise enough? Impossible! This is clearly the simplest and most understandable materialist truth!?!"
Giyu even began to doubt whether there was something wrong with his intelligence, and he exuded a sense of dejection that was on the verge of emo.
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"Oh my god, how did our invincible Water Hashira get its defenses broken by a little girl?"
A sweet voice broke the awkward silence in the courtyard.
Kanae Kocho almost burst out laughing when she saw Giyu's frustrated expression, which was filled with deep self-doubt.
She stepped forward and naturally took Giyu's arm.
"Alright, the knot in Kanao's heart can't be untied by physics formulas."
Kanae pressed her proud, soft breasts against Giyu's arm, smiling as she helped him out of his predicament.
"Just let things take their natural course!"
"Let's go, Giyu, let's leave her alone."
Kanae blinked her watery pink eyes, her tone revealing a blatant possessiveness.
"You finally got back from Mount Kumotori, your time is precious, you have to spend some quality time with me."
Giyu silently glanced at Kanao, then at Kanae hanging from his arm.
Although he was frustrated by his failed attempt to reason with his girlfriend, he knew that going along with her and backing down was the right thing to do.
"Okay, let's go."
He obediently let Kanae pull him away!
As night fell, the lights in the Butterfly Mansion gradually went out.
Giyu returned to his private room, washed up, changed into a loose, thin bathrobe, and prepared to lie down and rest.
Just as he finished spreading out the blankets...
"Splash--"
Without warning, the paper door of the Japanese-style room was suddenly pulled open from the outside!
Giyu, almost instinctively reaching for the Nichirin Blade beside him.
Outside the door, Kanae Kocho was wearing a very see-through pink silk nightgown.
She was still tightly clutching her pillow and a thick quilt in her arms!
"What are you doing?"
Giyu was stunned, and a rare hint of panic appeared on his usually expressionless face.
"I'm just fulfilling my duty as Flower Hashira!"
Kanae is not only unyielding but also assertive.
Without saying a word, he laid his own bedding side by side next to Giyu's, leaving not even a gap between the two blankets.
"Giyu spent a whole year alone in the deep mountains and forests; he must have developed severe post-traumatic stress disorder!"
Kanae turned around, put her hands behind her back, and bent over slightly, perfectly displaying her fatal curves to Giyu.
"As the person in charge of the Butterfly Mansion, I must provide you with round-the-clock psychological support."
"Furthermore, I need to take a closer look to see if your cells have deteriorated due to fatigue."
Psychological counseling? Cell observation?!
Giyu's brain was working at full speed.
This excuse is even more absurd than his explanation of a coin toss using physics formulas!!
"I don't have autism, and my cells are very active."
Giyu attempted a final struggle.
"It's illogical for you to sleep here."
"Oh, we've kissed so many times already, what's the big deal about social norms?!"
Kanae didn't give him a chance to argue. She simply lifted the blanket and crawled inside, then stretched out her delicate white hand and patted the spot next to her.
"Come lie down, are you going to leave me all alone in the cold?"
Faced with this shameless offensive, Giyu, whose emotional intelligence had improved, ultimately couldn't bring himself to kick her out.
"... what ever."
Giyu to utter two words before stiffly lying down in his bed.
Before he could even catch his breath...
A rustling sound came from the bed next to me.
The next second, a snow-white arm crossed that almost non-existent boundary and wrapped around his waist!
Kanae, like a cat with extreme insecurity, squeezed herself out of her bed and clung tightly to Giyu.
That amazing softness and warmth instantly ignited a powder keg in the air.
"Giyu's heart is beating so fast."
Kanae pressed her cheek against his chest, her breath sweet as orchids.
"Is it because you feel nervous sleeping with me?"
"I'm not nervous."
Water Hashira gritted his teeth, stubbornly refusing to admit defeat.
"Oh~ then let me help you cool down~"
That night, the strongest human weapon of the Demon Slayer Corps, surrounded by soft and fragrant women, fully experienced what it meant to suffer through pain and pleasure at the same time.
This cohabitation lasted for three days.
Kanae seemed to have completely let go of herself, and her ways of asserting her dominance became bolder and bolder each time, Giyu Giyu's pitiful defenses to crumble under her sweet-talking tactics.
That evening.
Giyu arrived alone at the natural hot spring bath in the backyard of the Butterfly Mansion.
He took off his clothes, his strong and powerful body immersed in the boiling hot spring water, and let out a long sigh of relief.
These past few days, he'd been tormented day and night by Kanae, his nerves were stretched to the limit, and he desperately needed this hot water to soothe his shattering sanity.
However, just as he closed his eyes and enjoyed less than five minutes of peace...
"Splash--!"
The wooden sliding door to the bathroom... was opened again!!
Giyu opened his eyes,
In the swirling white mist.
Kanae Kocho, wearing only a snow-white bath towel that barely covered her private parts, walked in with a smile, her beautiful bare feet treading on the wooden floor.
The bath towel was so short it was almost nosebleed-inducing; her long, straight, white legs were faintly visible in the mist, and large swaths of snow-white skin were steamed with a captivating pink hue.
"You... you've come to the wrong room! This is the men's bath!"
Giyu's body instinctively sank into the water until the water level reached his chin, leaving only his large, deep blue eyes visible, looking at her warily and panicked.
"Oh dear, Giyu is such a joker."
Despite her lack of confidence, Kanae walked with alluring steps to the edge of the hot spring pool.
"Besides you, there are absolutely no other healthy men in the Butterfly Mansion right now!"
"... So, this is a mixed-gender bathing area now."
What kind of robber logic is this?!
Giyu's mind went blank; he had no idea where to look.
He tried to close his eyes, but Kanae had already picked up a towel from the wooden tub next to him, waded into the water, and sat down behind him.
"You've seemed so restless these past few days; it must be because you've been practicing swordsmanship too much."
Kanae's voice is incredibly soft and sweet.
"Let me rub your back for you, this is a special service offered exclusively by Flower Hashira."
Before he could finish speaking...
Two smooth, soft little hands were already resting on Giyu's broad, sturdy back.
As she washed herself, Kanae's voluptuous body, wrapped in a bath towel, inevitably pressed against Giyu's back.
The amazing elasticity and smooth feel transmitted through the thin layer of fabric instantly tensed up all of Giyu Yong's muscles.
"Giyu's back muscles are so strong, it's reassuring..."
Kanae's slender fingers slid restlessly down his spine, even gently drawing a circle around his lower back.
"Boom--!"