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Entertainment District

Miyuki's POV

We arrived in the bustling Yoshiwara Entertainment District, where the vibrant energy of the city buzzed all around. 

We were traveling by rickshaw me and Uzui in one, the boys in the other, taking in the sights and sounds that seemed almost too lively to be real

"Listen, you three. Don't do anything that'll make you stand out. Whatever you do, don't get out of the carriage," Tengen instructed sternly.

"Ohh!" Zenitsu suddenly jumped out of the rickshaw. "Hey! Don't do it, Zenitsu!" Tanjirou shouted, trying to pull him back, but it was too late.

"Urahh!" Inosuke, not one to be outdone, leaped out of the rickshaw as well. "Inosuke!" Tanjirou called out in frustration, giving up on trying to keep things orderly as he jumped out after them.

"Of course, they couldn't stay put for even a minute," I muttered to myself. "Come back here! Those stinking brats!" Uzui cursed under his breath, rushing after them in exasperation.

Meanwhile, I calmly paid the rickshaw driver, a sigh escaping my lips as I watched the chaos unfold. 

Zenitsu and Inosuke were darting around like excited children, their eyes wide with wonder at the dazzling sights.

Inosuke's eyes widened as he took in the bustling crowd. "What the heck is this?! It's teeming with people!" he exclaimed, charging away like a wild boar and promptly colliding with a man.

"What the... Calm down, moron!" Uzui groaned, returning with Inosuke slung over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Hey! Where did the brat with the yellow head go?" he asked, scanning the crowd.

I pointed to a nearby corner where Zenitsu was being lured by a group of beautiful women. "You there, yellow boy! Why don't you stop by? We have candy," they cooed, their voices dripping with charm.

Zenitsu's face turned beet red. "This place is full of beautiful ladies~~~~" he squeaked, before bolting away in sheer embarrassment.

"Shut the hell up!" Uzui barked, landing a swift punch on Zenitsu's head. "You're too young for this nonsense!" With no effort, he tossed Zenitsu over his other shoulder and marched back towards us.

As we continued through the Yoshiwara District, I couldn't help but marvel at how alive it became as night fell, perfect for demons. 

Here, women are revered for their talents, with the Oiran standing above all — beautiful, smart, and talented.

"Not that any of you brats would know what to do with all that talent," Uzui muttered, glaring at Zenitsu and Inosuke as they looked away like misbehaving children. 

"Come on, they're just kids. Give them a break." I stifled a laugh, knowing full well that the chaos had only just begun.

"All right, that's enough scouting. Follow me," Tengen instructed, leading us to a wisteria-crested house where we would discuss our plans.

As we followed Tengen, I couldn't help but chuckle at the chaos of our group. "Well, this is going to be interesting," I whispered to Tanjirou.

"Definitely," he replied with a grin.

"Sorry to impose!" I said cheerfully as we entered the room. I plopped down on the cushion in the middle, while Uzui took a seat next to me to begin explaining things to Tanjirou, Zenitsu, and Inosuke.

"Now listen up. When you've infiltrated the Entertainment District, first look for my brides. I'll be digging for information on the demons as well," Uzui said seriously as he addressed the group.