"Oh, that's Oiran parading through the streets."
After glancing at it, Tengen Uzui looked away and began to explain.
"It's a ceremony that only occurs when the Oiran welcomes important guests."
"It's really gorgeous, I just wonder how much it cost."
As he spoke, he touched his chin.
Although he didn't know Koinatsu, a guest who could be greeted by an Oiran must be of high status.
If that's the case, then who could it be?
Zenitsu, who was standing to the side, saw Tengen Uzui stroking his chin and mistakenly thought that the other had misunderstood.
"That beauty, could she be your wife?!"
Before he could finish speaking, Zenitsu continued to roar.
"How could you marry such a beauty? How could you possibly do that?"
"And there are three of them, three of them!"
In response, he received a punch from Tengen Uzui.
That's not my wife!
Tengen said helplessly, "I knocked Zenitsu down with one punch."
Why are you so agitated? Is it because you're wearing women's clothing?
"I told you long ago, no matter what the requirements are, you have to do as they say."
Thinking about this, he felt something was amiss.
After all, just from these few days of training, they should have realized that they were going to be dressed as women.
"What do you mean by cross-dressing?"
As Zenitsu stood up, clutching his stomach, he couldn't help but think to himself.
"That kind of thing, it's fine no matter what."
What angers me is your handsome face!
His mind was screaming as Zenitsu stared intently at Tengen Uzui's face, as if he wanted to poke a hole in it.
At this moment, Tengen Uzui had let his hair down and washed off his makeup.
He was wearing a robe-like garment, through which his muscular physique could be glimpsed from time to time.
Coupled with his tall stature and handsome face, it's no wonder Zenitsu was so heartbroken.
As soon as Tengen Uzui appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the women around him.
Although he wasn't as exceptionally handsome as the Scribe, his looks were still quite striking.
Compared to a brat like Zenitsu, he's far superior.
"Well, that's the charm of adults."
With a laugh, Tengen Uzui patted Zenitsu on the head and said.
'When you grow up, you might be as glamorous as one-tenth of me.'
Just as the two were arguing, a shout rang out.
"Get out of the way!"
From a distance, it turned out to be a rickshaw puller.
The burly man suddenly braked and came to a steady stop.
"Sir, we have arrived."
"Keep the change, consider it a reward."
Amid the coachman's obsequious thanks, a figure that Tanjiro and his companions recognized all too well stepped down.
It is indeed the Scribe!
Tanjiro rubbed his eyes to make sure he hadn't seen anything.
"That person, is Mister Scribe?"
"Yes, I saw it too."
"That's right, that's right, it's that guy who's even stronger than me."
Not only Tanjiro and his two companions, but even Tengen Uzui was shocked.
They knew that the Scribe was powerful, but the fact that the Oiran came out to greet him had nothing to do with strength.
This involves issues of identity, status, and even background.
As Demon Slayer Corps unknown to the world, even the highest- Ubuyashiki Kagaya, probably doesn't have this qualification.
But the Scribe in front of us actually did it.
Moreover, judging from Koinatsu's expression, her face was full of respect and joy.
Even more so, Tengen Uzui saw a hint of infatuation deep in his eyes.
The discovery that the guest Oiran was parading through the streets to greet was actually the Scribe shocked Tengen Uzui and Tanjiro.
Chapter 378 The Selling Trio
"Mister Scribe, welcome."
Walking slowly towards the Mister Scribe, Koinatsu bowed slightly and said with a smile.
"We've prepared some food at Toki-ya, and we hope you have fun."
"Hahaha, Koinatsu Natsu, the Oiran, has said so, how can I refuse?" (Reading La)
With a loud laugh, Scribe didn't forget to take a sip of fine wine.
A blush appeared on her face, and then she left with Koinatsu's group.
After they all left, the onlookers began to discuss it.
Someone recognized that the Scribe was the leader who had escorted the two "ladies" to the Hagimoto House earlier.
Based on this direction, someone soon offered their own conjecture.
"Could it be that the guards are under too much pressure and want to relax?"
Some women even imagined a love story where the Scribe secretly loved a young lady but could not win her heart, and could only drown his sorrows in alcohol to relieve his stress.
If the Scribe found out, he would probably be both amused and exasperated.
I was just here to gather information, how did it turn into me having a crush on someone?
How could something like this happen to him?
While Tanjiro and his two companions were discussing why the Scribe was greeted by Koinatsu Oiran, Tengen Uzui appeared much calmer.
He didn't know the specific reason, nor did he want to know.
All he knew was that if the Scribe could be taken away in the "Oiran parade," then he must be able to enter a deeper place that ordinary guests could not access.
Coincidentally, Toki-ya is also a suspicious place.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Mister Scribe."
After pulling Tanjiro and the others away, Tengen Uzui knew he still had a mission to complete.
It's easy for the Scribe to get in, but it will be troublesome for Tanjiro and the others to get in.
"You guys are really useless. I can only sell them by doing a fire sale."
Upon hearing that Tengen Uzui was going to sell them, the three of them immediately felt a sense of foreboding.
Soon, they arrived at the first stop of their trip.
Toki-ya.
When they first arrived at the Toki-ya, they could still hear the whispers of the people around them.
"Did you hear? Koinatsu, the Oiran, went in with a super handsome guy!"
"Really? But it shouldn't be open for business yet."
"Why would I lie to you? That guy is so handsome, why can't he come to me?"
"Forget about it. Koinatsu Oiran is so beautiful. I would choose her too."
Amidst the discussions, Tengen Uzui and his three companions found the boss and explained their purpose.
At first, the owner and his wife of the Toki-ya did not refuse.
After all, only with the injection of fresh blood can Toki-ya continue to operate.
However, after seeing the "quality" of Tanjiro and the other two, they fell silent.
After a long while, the proprietress finally managed to squeeze out those words.
"Just these few, are there any others...?"
"I'm sorry, madam, there are only these three left, and they are all top-quality goods."
With a sharp twitch at the corner of her eye, the proprietress continued.
"It is indeed excellent, but it is a bit too rough around the edges."
The shop owner, who was standing nearby, also seemed to be refusing, and said with a sigh.
"I'm so sorry, it's a bit inconvenient at our home."
"And I just remembered that I just took in a few new maids a few days ago."
"So, please excuse us for these few..."
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard his wife change her mind.
"However, it wouldn't be a bad idea to take in another one."
Turning his head, he saw that Tengen Uzui was smiling and looking at his wife.
That's why the proprietress felt a little embarrassed.
A woman's beauty is a weapon, but sometimes, a man's is too.
Her striking looks and pleading voice convinced the proprietress of the Toki-ya to agree.
The boss glanced at his wife and then fell silent.
"Then I'll have to trouble you to take one in. I'm so sorry, madam."
As he spoke, he didn't forget to give her a gentle look.
"No, no, I'm happy to be able to help you."
The proprietress covered her mouth and chuckled, then pointed to Tanjiro in the middle and said...
"Then let's choose the middle child; they seem very honest."
"Yes!"
Upon hearing that he had been chosen, Tanjiro immediately stepped forward.
"I am Taniko, and I will dedicate my life to hard work!"
Taniko (Tanjiro) has been appointed to his post.
Having resolved Tanjiro's problem, Tengen Uzui left with the remaining two.
As he walked down the street, he didn't forget to shake his money bag.
"Look, this is a clearance sale, this is the only price we can offer."
"I scratch my ear in annoyance, "Inosuke replied.
"Can we walk faster? If we walk this slowly, we'll die in the mountains."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old woman appeared behind him.