"Bang!"
He threw a powerful punch, slamming it into Inosuke's abdomen.
Inosuke made a "gurgling" sound and then collapsed to the ground.
"I'm just telling the truth."
Seeing Inosuke end up like this, Zenitsu, who had experienced the same thing before, covered his mouth and chuckled.
Tanjiro checked on Inosuke to see if he was alright, and also told him not to say such unpleasant things.
The Scribe sitting to the side laughed heartily, then clapped his hands.
"Alright, stop fooling around, your clothes have arrived."
As they were speaking, footsteps could be heard outside the door.
"Sorry to bother you."
As the door opened, several people from Wisteria House walked in carrying a pile of things.
"We've prepared and delivered what you need. Please check it."
"Okay, thanks."
After nodding his thanks, the Scribe then spoke to Tanjiro and the others.
"Alright, stop standing there, go find a room and get it done."
Looking at the clothes and cosmetics that had been given to them, Tanjiro and the others showed deep helplessness.
What stood before them were items that only girls would use.
From clothes to accessories, from shoes to cosmetics.
Their intensive study over the past few days was all for today.
As boys, they only need two methods to sneak into places like the Toki-ya to gather information.
One method is to pretend to be a guest, just like Tengen Uzui.
But they were too small to pretend at all.
Then there's only the second option: go and work.
Men would not be taken in as servants, so they would need to disguise themselves.
Or rather, it's called women's clothing.
Zenitsu's lips twitched violently, and he wanted to quietly leave.
"?"
Seeing that Zenitsu was trying to desert, Tengen Uzui grabbed his shoulder and said fiercely.
Where do you want to go?
As Tengen watched Tengen, his body bulging with muscles, brandish his fist the size of a sandbag at him, Zenitsu silently shed tears.
"I... I can't wait to dress up as a woman."
After watching Tanjiro and the other two leave, the Scribe nodded to Tengen Uzui.
For the two of them, getting in would require a little disguise.
Before long, the two of them came out after changing their clothes.
"Sir, are you sure this is okay?"
Looking at the Scribe's attire, which was almost identical to before, Tengen Uzui was a little worried.
"No, no, no, you don't understand."
The Scribe held up a finger and shook it, speaking in a mysterious tone.
"This is exactly the effect I wanted."
"The more conspicuous I am, the more they will feel at ease with me."
Logically speaking, if Scribe and Tengen Uzui wanted to enter, they would naturally need to dress up a bit.
Especially the Scribe, so many things that happened before were related to him.
If I don't change my makeup, I'm afraid I'll attract everyone's attention as soon as I appear.
But this is the way of thinking for ordinary people.
In the Scribe's view, he could have done the opposite.
Never underestimate the wisdom of others, even if that person is very weak.
Since there are ghosts here, there is a possibility that they might have left behind some hidden tricks.
Deliberately hiding is actually not good.
It's better to show yourself openly and let the other party feel that you pose no threat at all.
Seeing the "trust me" expression on Scribe's face, Tengen Uzui had no choice but to stop trying to persuade him.
"Alright, just watch my performance."
A wine jug appeared out of nowhere, and Scribe opened it and took a big gulp.
Humming a song, he walked outside.
"We ordinary people are really happy today."
From a distance, the Scribe appeared to have left as if he were still hungover.
Shortly after he left, Tanjiro and the other two also came out.
"You..."
With a sharp twitch at the corner of his mouth, Tengen Uzui suddenly felt that the training he had received over the past few days had been a complete waste.
Her hair was casually tied up, her cheeks were painted with exaggerated red rouge, and her eyebrows were decorated with nail-sized ornaments.
Even more outrageous, they were wearing bright red lipstick.
Just one glance at it makes me feel a little uncomfortable.
"Fine, let's leave it at that."
Shaking his head helplessly, Tengen Uzui then pointed at them and said.
"From now on, you will be Taniko, Zenko, and Inoko."
"Pig..."
Zenitsu secretly chuckled, finding Inosuke's new name quite amusing.
What's wrong? Doesn't it sound nice?
He licked his lips nonchalantly, as if tasting them.
"Hmm, it's a little sweet, not bad."
Looking at the three people in front of him, even though Tengen Uzui was in great pain, there was nothing else he could do.
"Alright, let's go!"
With a wave of his hand, he then set off with a few people.
The target is Yoshiwara Flower District!
Chapter 377 The Guest Who Shattered Four People
Yoshiwara Flower District, is a nighttime street where men and women gather, driven by vanity, desire, and a mixture of love and hate.
Entertainment District, as the name suggests, is a street formed by a whole area of partitions.
Most of the geisha living here were sold into the country because of poverty or debt.
Of course, some of them had experienced the same tragic events that Koinatsu went through back then.
But in any case, the geisha here all bear the burden of powerless suffering.
In return, they also received food and clothing security.
If one can rise to prominence in the Entertainment District, there might be a chance to leave a respectable life, marry, and enter a wealthy family.
Among all the geishas, the highest-ranking Oiran, is a particularly special figure.
She is a special woman who combines beauty, refinement, and skill.
Even the most high-ranking Oiran is not easily seen, and countless men flock to her in order to catch a glimpse of her.
Of course, this only applies to ordinary people.
Once you reach the level of Scribe, these rules can basically be ignored.
With Tanjiro and the others dressed as women, Tengen Uzui arrived at the Entertainment District.
"All of you, shut up!"
He glanced at the group of people who looked like curious children, and wished he could use his fists to make them behave.
Zenitsu looked left and right, shaking his head like a rattle.
After spending these few days together, Tengen Uzui also got to know Zenitsu.
It's obvious that he was attracted by those beautiful geishas.
A beautiful geisha on the second floor smiled slightly and then beckoned.
"Would you like to come and visit us? We also have delicious snacks!"
As she spoke, she shook the Senbei in her hand.
However, when she saw Zenitsu's strange makeup, the Senbei she had just swallowed choked her.
"Is... is there really anyone this ugly?"
At that moment, she regretted greeting Zenitsu earlier.
Especially now that Zenitsu is looking at her with such a rapturous gaze, she feels even more uncomfortable.
Compared to Zenitsu, Inosuke's behavior was much more rude.
"It really itches."
He scratched his back, showing no signs of being a girl at all.
He has completely forgotten about the previous training.
After scratching his itch, he squatted down, spread his legs, and started picking at his ears.
With a sharp twitch at the corner of his mouth, Tengen Uzui grabbed him and lifted him up.
"You better behave yourself!"
After teaching Inosuke, he glanced at Tanjiro again.
They were relieved to find that Tanjiro didn't do anything particularly troublesome.
At that moment, Tanjiro suddenly spoke up.
"There's a pleasant fragrance coming from that direction."
Following the direction he pointed, everyone noticed that a large crowd had gathered not far ahead.
Tanjiro managed to squeeze out a few seats from the crowded throng, then exclaimed in surprise.
"It's so beautiful."
"No, no, let me see!"
Upon hearing the voice, Zenitsu quickly looked around and finally saw the person Tanjiro had mentioned.
The woman who came into his view was none other than Oiran of Koinatsu Toki-ya.
At this moment, Koinatsu was standing on a tall wooden clog, holding onto the shoulder of a man next to her.
She walked very slowly, pausing for a second after each step.
Several women were clearing a path for her in front of and behind her.