I didn't wanna be killed so I'm posting this now!!!
"Muzan Sama...?"
I whipped my head around towards the voice, it was Kokushibo..
His hair was wet and not in his usual ponytail, he had no hoari on and he was looming over me. "Oh.. uh hi Koko-." I said nervously, "Koko?" He responded confused. "..." "..." "s.. sorry" I said. "Why are you apologizing Muzan Sama?" He responded blankly. "Never mind it Koko- Kokushibo." I walked to the door thinking about how embarrassing that how exchange was, if I was in an anime steam would be rising from my face. I heard soft chuckling back in the hut so I decided to listen to Koko's mind.
Koko:Who knew Muzan, the demon king, who could easily kill anyone (-Yoriichi) could act so cute and flustered...
WHAT.
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