Muichiro stumbles upon Kokushibou while on a mission. Impressed that his bloodline is still strong, he turns Muichiro into a demon.
"Human and their lives meant nothing to Kokushibo. He did not care for them, he shamelessly killed thousands of them...
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SUMMARY
He has requested to see Muichiro.
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Muichiro sat quietly as Nakime gently brushed his hair, her delicate touch soothing to the young demon. He observed her carefully, his wide eyes expressing curiosity. With a soft voice, he finally broke the silence.
"Nakime, why aren't you ranked among the Twelve Kizuki? You seem powerful."
Nakime paused for a moment, looking thoughtful before responding, her eyes distant.
"I may possess some power, but I am merely a tool for Master Muzan. I exist to serve him." Nakime replied as she continued to brush his alluring hair.
Muichiro's brow furrowed in confusion, not fully grasping the gravity of her words. He tilted his head, urging her to explain further.
"But why wouldn't he rank you if you're valuable?"
Nakime offered a faint smile.
"In the eyes of Master Muzan, my power is replaceable. He values those who can bring him closer to his ultimate goal. If I fail him or if he finds someone more useful, I could easily be discarded."
Muichiro's expression turned solemn as he processed Nakime's explanation. "I don't understand... Doesn't that make you sad?" Nakime's gaze softened as she looked at him, seeing a flicker of innocence and genuine concern in his eyes. "I am a demon, Muichiro. My purpose is to fulfill Master Muzan's desires, and I do so without hesitation or sentiment." She said. Muichiro understood Nakime's answer but he wasn't happy about it.
"I'll treat you with respect, Nakime. You deserve that." Muichiro smiled.
Nakime's eyes widened slightly, perhaps surprised by Muichiro's response. She couldn't fathom why he would offer kindness to someone like her. But in that moment, she felt a glimmer of something she couldn't quite comprehend.
"Thank you, Muichiro." She muttered
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"Kokushibo, I couldn't help but notice your interest in that boy, Muichiro. What do you see in him?"
Kokushibou and Muzan are in his lab. Muzan called Kokushibou to discuss his successor.
"Master Muzan, he possesses.. unique potential. I believe he.. could be a.. valuable asset to our cause." Kokushibou responded.
"Hmph, interesting.." he said as he flipped through book pages. Kokushibou was sitting on a chair and away from the equipment. He knows Muzan doesn't care if he's touching something in his lab, Muzan trusts him to not break anything. But Kokushibou isn't taking his chances. "You've always had an eye for potential, Kokushibo. I suppose I can trust your judgment. But remember, he is just a tool to further our goals. Don't get attached." Muzan asserted.
