Outside Tsugikuni Kuuga's room, a group of people stood at the door, all wearing indulgent smiles, as if something they had painstakingly raised had finally grown up.
Sanemi Shinazugawa turned around and saw that even the Stone Hashira was here. What the hell? This isn't right!
Perhaps noticing Sanemi Shinazugawa's strange look, Gyomei Himejima explained:
"The Sky Hashira often discusses sword techniques with me and has taught everyone martial arts and how to use Scarlet Blades. Such an important event in his life is worth our attention. Amitabha!" Tears nearly streamed down Gyomei Himejima's face.
Sanemi Shinazugawa looked around again. Nearly all the Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps had gathered here. They had heard the news through the grapevine, and in any case, they had come for the Sky Hashira and the Insect Hashira.
Kanroji Mitsuri's eyes sparkled with little hearts, her excitement impossible to hide. Then the Love Hashira made a shushing gesture, and everyone fell silent.
Meanwhile, Tsugikuni Kuuga and Shinobu Kocho inside the room had no idea that a crowd of gossipers stood outside. Perhaps all they lacked was some watermelon.
Shinobu Kocho scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it at her lips, and once it had cooled enough, brought it to Tsugikuni Kuuga's mouth. A smile never left his face.
What a life—lying in bed while Shinobu brought him porridge by hand.
"As expected of Shinobu, it tastes even better now. Being fed by Shinobu feels amazing. Next time, I'll try to fight harder so I can lie around for another ten days or half a month!" Tsugikuni Kuuga joked.
"I think you have a death wish!" Shinobu Kocho raised the hand holding the spoon.
"Shinobu, I was only joking. You wouldn't hit a seriously injured patient, would you?"
Though Shinobu Kocho said