Translations

The Husband of the Demon King ||Muzdou||(+18)

Douma stopped at a red light and grabbed the water bottle, beginning to drink. At least that was the case until he felt a caress on his back that made him tremble and spit out the liquid. When he turned back there was no one, what's more, his backpack was still on his back. -What the hell...?- He couldn't continue thinking since they started honking at him and when he looked ahead there was the green light. -S- I'm sorry!- He apologized, quickly leaving the bottle in its place and began to pedal forward, still confused and somewhat scared at what had happened.

Muzan, for his part, was holding back his laughter when he saw how adorable that scared human looked.

When they reached their destination, he raised a curious eyebrow when he saw him stop at a kindergarten.

The silver-haired man placed his bicycle in its place next to the others and passed the chain over the wheel, tying it next to the others. Then, he grabbed his lunch box and water and headed inside the establishment, being closely followed by the black-haired man.

- Mr. Douma! Mr. Douma! - Some children shouted excitedly when they saw the silver- haired man arrive and they jumped on top of him, making him fall.

Douma, for his part, laughed out loud hugging his students. -Hello Tanjiro, Nezuko, Zenitsu, Inosuke, Genya, Kanao, Senjuro and Makomo. How are my children?

-Well, Mr. Douma!- They all said in unison.

A girl with black hair, bangs and a side ponytail with a butterfly observed a black-haired man with a serious look behind her teacher and smiled, waving at him with her little hand. -Hi sir.- Both her classmates and her teacher turned to look back, tensing up when they saw nothing but the wall, but the children quickly began to laugh at the girl. -Kanao is crazy! Kanao is crazy! (Bitch.)

"Don't say that, my children," Douma scolded them and then stroked the hair of the girl who had pouted. -She's not crazy, she can only see things that we can't. Tell me Kanao, how does that man look?

-He is tall, has a suit and a white hat, skin pale as a dead man, sharp red eyes and short curly black hair and long nails like claws.- The girl described the man who was now holding back his laughter watching the silver-haired man tremble with fear. fear.

Douma swallowed in terror, the girl's foundations were much more serious than a simple imaginary friend. Maybe it was the same thing that touched his back. -Well, with or without sir we have to go to class. That those numbers do not learn alone.-

All the children pouted, but they still went to the classroom with their teacher and Muzan of course came in with them.

He saw how the children placed their backpacks and sneakers on low shelves and then Douma arranged his things and sneakers on top of the shelves. -Okay, nap time. - He thought, he wasn't going to endure a kindergarten class.

When the rainbow-eyed boy and the children were sitting in a circle on the mat floor, he lay down in the middle of the circle in such a way that his head and part of his back were in the silver-haired man's lap.

Douma tensed when he felt a weight on his lap but he ignored it, he had to teach his children.

On the other hand, while she was sleeping, the red-eyed black-haired man investigated the girl. -Kanao Kocho. Justly. It's a Kocho. The Kocho family always had developed visual abilities. That's why even though I hid, she still saw me. It's not going to be convenient for him to see me, he already gave me away. Thank goodness that cute boy didn't do anything. But anyway I have to do something so that he doesn't give me away anymore. I must scare her to the point that she forgets about my existence or she will give me problems.- He said in his dream.

When he woke up he had the sweetest and most beautiful sight he ever had. in all his immortal life. The twenty one-year-old smiling sweetly while singing a song for his students, from below you could see his illuminated face, almost as if he were an angel, an image that fascinated Muzan. -It's definitely going to be mine.- The demon king thought. ( nty he can be koku's )

-Sir Dou!- Kanao raised her little hand, interrupting the song.

"Yes, my little Kanao?" The silver-haired man asked with a sweet smile.

-The man had a big lump on his bottom while he was looking at it.- He warned his teacher the girl.

A great blush and shock was born in Douma simultaneously and Muzan stood up pointing at the girl. -SHUT UP NOW GIRL OR SOMETHING BAD WILL HAPPEN TO YOU!!!- He yelled furiously at the infanta.

Kanao swallowed in fear and looked down at the ground. -W-Well.-

-Hey? What's happening Kanao? - He crawled up to her and held her cheeks, looking at her worried.

-N-Nothing, Mr. Dou, the man left.- It hurt her to lie to the older man, but she didn't want the stranger to hurt her.

-Hey.- Douma made her look up and look him in the eyes. -I don't know what happened, but you know you can trust my Kanao.-

The girl squealed excitedly and jumped into her teacher's arms. -The man told me to shut up or something bad was going to happen to me!-

Douma frowned angrily and stood staring into the air. - I don't know where you are, but if you're going to hurt someone, hurt me, not my children. Apologize to Kanao and stop scaring her!

Muzan smiled like a fool when he saw him angry and approached to talk to the girl. -Okay, calm down, little girl, I won't do anything to you, sorry for scaring you, but stop giving me away, okay? Just ignore me until I know how to hide from you.-

The youngest nodded and snuggled into her teacher's arms. -I forgive you sir, but don't do anything bad to my master Dou.-

-I promise.-

Douma and the children were confused and scared to see Kanao talking to herself with air, but seeing her smile again they sighed in relief and continued with the class.