Shinobu Kocho pointed toward the ward over there.
Sure enough, Su Chen spotted Zenitsu across the way.
This was the front building of the inpatient department.
Many patients with external injuries were sent here after treatment.
They would recuperate here, then undergo some rehabilitation training.
In a corner of this room, a blond boy lay quietly in bed, his eyes closed as though he were asleep.
He lay there, his blond hair particularly eye-catching.
Shinobu Kocho explained, "He went on a mission a few days ago and got injured. He was asleep when the others found him, and he still hasn't woken up."
"I was wondering whether he was just too tired. He probably has something like narcolepsy."
"It's fine. Let him sleep. Sleeping is good."
Su Chen gave a meaningful smile. "Just leave this kid to me. There's nothing wrong with him at all."
"All right, Shinobu, go take care of your work. You probably still have plenty of experiments to finish, don't you?"
Su Chen began ushering her away.
Shinobu Kocho looked disgruntled.
Honestly, when he needs something, he calls me Shinobu. When he doesn't, it's Shinobu Kocho.
Men really are all jerks.
He didn't look at Shinobu Kocho's subtle expression.
With that, Su Chen walked toward Zenitsu.
And Shinobu Kocho did indeed have some experiments to do.
Although she didn't know how Su Chen knew, she wasn't surprised.
After all, everyone at the Butterfly Mansion, and even everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps, knew that Su Chen had very keen powers of observation.
Shinobu Kocho was just about to head toward the laboratory.
A polite young man who had come to help asked in confusion, "Lady Insect Hashira, who is that?"
Shinobu Kocho smiled, her tone suddenly turning somewhat boastful. "That's Lord Su Chen. He's the pride