Who was it? Miss Tamayo?
After all, Miss Tamayo truly was a great beauty, and even Kanae felt that her temperament surpassed her own.
"Miss Tamayo?"
But he shook his head.
If not her, then—Mitsuri Kanroji?
He had just teased her and flirted with her a little, likely intending to coax Mitsuri Kanroji into doing something.
Mitsuri Kanroji truly was a very beautiful girl, an adorable girl who could captivate any normal man. The reason she had failed at matchmaking was simply because her monstrous strength frightened everyone else.
As for him, he probably would not care about her strength.
"Mitsuri Kanroji?"
"Eh, eeh? M-Me?"
Mitsuri Kanroji immediately became bashful. He liked her?
Her heart raced, her mind turned hazy, and she completely overlooked one thing—he was being unfaithful.
In truth, even if she had realized it, Mitsuri Kanroji would not have cared too much.
After all, someone in the Demon Slayer Corps even had three wives.
For a woman like her, who had always been rejected, she would be very happy if someone liked her—especially someone who made her heart flutter.
So she looked at him expectantly, only to see him shake his head.
At that moment, Mitsuri Kanroji felt as if her heart had cracked.
"Not her either?"
Then who else could it be?
What other girls could he possibly have come into contact with?
Kanae Kocho glanced at the figure beside her from the corner of her eye, one who looked exactly like she had four years ago.
Noticing her gaze, the figure stiffened, her expression becoming extremely unnatural. Cold sweat poured down her face, and she guiltily avoided looking over.
"It was Shinobu?"
The voice from Kanae's lips sounded pure, carrying a trace of surprise without even the slightest hint of anger.
Yet he shook his