Demon Slayer: The Journey That Began When I Became Yoriichi's Sister

Chapter 554 Just Praise It More

"and many more!"

Yuko hurriedly pushed Soi Fon away and used her hands to block Yoruichi's outstretched hands.

"Calm down! Be elegant! Be elegant!"

"Do you remember? You were a nobleman!"

"No way! Let whoever wants to be a noble be one!" Yoruichi's eyes were red with anger. "Today I'm going to transform into those lunatics from the Eleventh Division."

Soi Fon's initially flustered expression froze on her face as she stared blankly at the two tearing at each other around the table.

Yoruichi really wanted to kill Ikuko, and she even used her spiritual pressure with both hands. Even though Ikuko mustered all her strength, she couldn't suppress her.

Yuko was forced to the ground, struggling to stay upright: "Fine, I'll let you throw me back!"

"So what?" Yoruichi's face was full of resentment. "If I don't teach you a lesson today, I don't believe Shihouin!"

"Look! I've already looked! Purple and wheat color!"

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Yoruichi was completely enraged.

Yuko frantically tried to defend herself: "What about our friendship?! What about our friendship?!"

"That's all! You picked the idol, didn't you!"

Suddenly, during the tug-of-war, the sushi on Yoruichi's face fell onto Ikuko's lips.

Yuko paused for a moment, opened her mouth and swallowed the sushi. After she finished, she stuck out her pink tongue and licked it.

Soi Fon's previously blank expression suddenly changed upon seeing this scene.

The look on Yoruichi's face... she wanted to too...

Yoruichi's wheat-colored face flushed slightly, and the strength in her hand unconsciously softened.

"good chance!"

Yuko's eyes flashed with a sharp look. Seizing the opportunity, she flipped over and rolled forward to hide behind Soi Fon.

"Don't come any closer!" she threatened Soi Fon.

The poor little wasp sat there innocently.

Yoruichi took several deep breaths, turned around and sat back down. While eating sushi, she stared intently at Yuuko, as if she were a vengeful ghost.

He was obviously very angry.

Yuko hesitated for a moment, then sat back down.

Yoruichi gave her a cold glance, then finally looked away and started eating her sushi in a sullen voice, biting hard with each bite, as if she wanted to mash the sushi like Yuko.

Yuko wiped away non-existent cold sweat, turned to look at Soi Fon who was still in shock, and said with a smile, "See? I told you Yoruichi was different from everyone else."

boom!

A sound.

Startled, Yuko trembled and quickly turned to look.

Yoruichi slammed her teacup down on the table, staring at her resentfully. She poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then continued eating her sushi.

Soi Fon shrank back.

Yu Zi quickly seized the opportunity to say, "Look, you've scared the child."

"hehe."

"Can you please stop being so cold? I was praising you in front of the child!"

"Heh." Yoruichi rolled her eyes.

Yuko turned to contact Soi Fon again: "See? Even if I go through all this trouble, Yoruichi will just sulk at most."

"Doesn't he seem different from the Yoruichi I imagined?"

Soi Fon nodded vigorously.

It's so different...

Yoruichi's temple throbbed with anger; she was about to lose her temper, you bastard!

This is practically blatant suicidal behavior, completely disregarding her dignity!

"Haha, it seems I've arrived just in time."

At that moment, Kisuke Urahara, wearing a captain's haori, walked over with a smile and sat down without any hesitation.

"Wow, what a feast today! Looks like I'm really lucky." Kisuke Urahara grinned and reached for the sushi on the table.

Yoruichi suddenly looked up, a red light flashing in her eyes.

Kisuke Urahara shuddered and instinctively looked over.

"What, what's going on?"

"Die!" Yoruichi launched a flying kick, sending Kisuke Urahara flying.

She was just feeling frustrated because she had nowhere to vent her anger!

"The weather is so nice today," Yu Zi said leisurely, gazing at the clear sky and taking a sip of her tea.

"So, is it true that the place where the dead live also has sunlight? Why is that?"

Soi Fon nodded, clearly not having listened at all.

"Don't just stand there, eat more." Yuko pushed the sushi plate towards her.

"Thank you, thank you."

Soi Fon picked up a piece of sushi and ate it in small bites, then casually pushed the plate towards Yoruichi.

Yuko saw this scene but remained silent.

"what!"

In the distance came Kisuke Urahara's screams.

After a while...

Kisuke Urahara staggered toward them in a daze, his pristine white captain's haori now tattered and worn, resembling a floorcloth.

Yuko, having eaten and drunk her fill, sat to one side and waved at him. "Hey, isn't this Kisuke? Why are you covered in bumps?"

Kisuke Urahara couldn't help but complain, "I didn't do anything?!"

Has Yoruichi finally gone mad?

"What did you say?" Yoruichi's resentful voice came from behind.

Kisuke Urahara shivered: "No, it's nothing."

Yu Zi smiled as she held the teacup, pointing to the side: "Please sit down, I saved some for you."

She didn't need to eat anything, but she tasted a couple of pieces. Although Soi Fon was spoiled and ate some, she was still a child and wanted to leave some for Yoruichi, so she didn't eat much.

Upon hearing this, Yoruichi blushed again, perhaps recalling what had just happened, and sat down sullenly.

She looked at the seemingly larger amount of sushi in front of her and then at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

Yuko spread her hands: "Don't look at me, I won't leave you any food. It was Soi Fon who saved it for you because he was afraid you wouldn't have any."

Yoru subconsciously looked towards Soi Fon.

"No, nothing like that." Soi Fon blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look Yoru in the eye.

Just as Yoruichi was about to say something, she saw Ikuko winking at her.

Yoruichi frowned: "Are your eyes bothering you?"

Yuko almost fell over. She looked at Soi Fon and saw that she was still shy. She quickly raised her eyebrows at Yoruichi and gave up her seat.

Yoruichi seemed to understand, rolled her eyes at her speechlessly, sat down in Yuuko's seat, and placed the sushi in front of Soi Fon and herself.

"Eat up, I can't eat all by myself."

Soi Fon looked up in a panic: "No, no need..."

Before Soi Fon could finish speaking, Yoruichi picked up a piece of sushi and stuffed it into her mouth.

Soi Fon's eyes widened suddenly.

Night, the food provided by Lord Yoru...

"He says he doesn't need it, but this kid is probably drooling with envy." Yoruichi chuckled to herself.

Kisuke Urahara picked up the sushi and clicked his tongue twice: "How gentle~ Yoruichi-sama~"

Yoruichi turned around instantly, her face ashen.

Urahara Kisuke trembled, almost dropping the sushi in his hand. He hurriedly bent down and caught it with his mouth, turning his head away, not daring to look Yoruichi in the eye.

He glanced at Yu Zi and thought to himself, "Does that woman look like a madwoman?"

Yu Zi tilted her head: "Did you get sand in your eyes?"

Kisuke Urahara's expression remained blank as he thought to himself, "Yoruichi was already quite stupid, but you don't seem like such a dense person to me."

As expected, Yuko was indeed not a wooden person.

"I feel like someone is talking badly about me." Yoruichi's figure gradually darkened behind Kisuke Urahara.

Kisuke Urahara looked at the shadow coming through and groaned inwardly.

"How...how could this be...ah!"

……

Kisuke Urahara was beaten up again.

After a long while, he lay down on the ground, having eaten and drunk his fill.

"If I could eat such delicious food every time, it would be worth getting a beating twice."

"These sushi must have been made by Ms. Yuko, right?"

Yuko asked, "Why couldn't it have been Yoruichi who did it?"

Kisuke Urahara waved his hand: "How could that be? Even if the sun rose in the west, that guy couldn't possibly..."

Halfway through his sentence, Kisuke Urahara glanced at Ikuko with a wistful look.

He realized that this woman was no pushover either.

"Have a safe journey," Yu Zi smiled slightly, opened her mouth, but uttered the words without making a sound.

The next moment, Kisuke Urahara was sent flying again.

"Get out of here!"

Kisuke Urahara slunk away through the smoke.

It’s so scary!

Even if he were given such a lavish meal every time, he wouldn't come.

After all, what's the point of just eating if you're dead?

Yuko patted Yoruichi on the shoulder with an air of experience: "Well, it's not worth getting angry over a jerk."

Yoruichi slowly turned her head and murmured, "Do you think I didn't notice you?"

Yu Zi's expression froze: "Well, I won't bother you anymore, I'm leaving."

"and many more."

Yuko tried to slip away, but Yoruichi, who was already on guard, caught her and brought her back.

"Wait, wait a minute, I'll cook for you tonight, okay?"

"At least don't slap me in the face, I make a living with my looks."

Yoruichi's lips twitched slightly: "What is all this nonsense?"

"Is this how you defeated the so-called Demon King?"

Yuko opened her eyes shakily: "You mean with my face?"

“…You win.” Yoruichi sighed and called to Soi Fon, who was sitting obediently to the side, “Soi Fon, come here.”

"Yes, Yoruichi-sama!" Soi Fon stood up at lightning speed.

Yoruichi said calmly, "I'm giving you a mission."

Soi Fon's eyes lit up, and she bowed slightly: "Please give your orders!"

"No, you don't have to be so serious." Ye opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

She must be crazy to feel uncomfortable like this.

Soi Fon remained silent, only looking at her expectantly.

Yoruichi rubbed her temples and pointed at Yuuko: "You'll stay here for the time being. Your mission is to teach this girl how to use spiritual pressure in battle."

Soi Fon blinked, realizing she didn't seem to understand.

Why teach Yuuko-neechan to use spiritual pressure in battle? Yuuko-neechan is clearly stronger than her.

Yuko asked curiously, "And what about you?"

Yoruichi's face darkened: "Do you think I have a lot of free time?"

"No, isn't it?"

Yoruichi's face darkened even more.

Yu Zi gave a French military salute: "Okay, I won't ask anymore."

"Anyway, I'm going out of town. You'd better stay home these next few days." Yoruichi said with a livid face, grabbing Yuuko by the collar.

Soi Fon tilted her head and looked at the two of them, completely confused.

Why don't you let Yuko go out? Are you afraid she'll get lost?

Come to think of it, she had never seen Yuko-neechan before, and she had no idea that Yoruichi would have such a friend.

Yu Zi sweated profusely: "I know, I understand."

That's a bit fierce, Yoruichi.

Even though Yuuko readily agreed, Yoruichi remained vigilant and turned to Soi Fon for further instructions.

"Soi Fon, your other task is to keep an eye on her! Don't let her leave the Shihouin residence even a step!"

Soi Fon glanced at the pitiful-looking Ikuko and nodded at lightning speed: "Yes! Yoruichi-sama!"

Yuko's lips twitched. Sure enough, a few pieces of sushi wouldn't be enough to make the little girl betray her.

Yoruichi continued to instruct, "Soi Fon is quite strong, so don't underestimate her. When fighting her, don't use your strange power; using only pure spiritual pressure will be more beneficial for adapting to spiritual pressure."

"Ok, I know."

"And one more thing."

Are you Dad?

"I am your mother!"

"Elegance, pay attention to elegance."

Yoruichi pointed to her heart: "You must use your heart to feel your Zanpakuto, understand?"

"If you communicate with it sincerely, it will respond to you."

"..."

"understand?"

"……I understand."

"You know a hammer!"

"If you already know I don't understand, why are you asking me?"

"My pleasure."

After arguing, Ye Yi left without looking back.

Yuko wiped away a cold sweat: "What a fierce woman."

"Yoruichi is not that kind of person," Soi Fon retorted, pouting.

Yuko squatted down and rubbed her head. "Soi Fon, we need to be rational when we're chasing after celebrities, you know?"

What is idol worship?

Yuko thought for a moment, "Exactly, do you really admire Yoruichi? Do you see her as your motivation?"

"This is what it means to be a fan."

Soi Fon pondered for a moment, "Is there...is there a problem?"

"You need to learn to look at every aspect of a celebrity dialectically, learn from their good points and discard their bad points."

Soi Fon stared blankly: "But Yoruichi-sama has no bad qualities."

"..."

As expected, it's impossible to reason with you brainless fans.

Yuko simply took her hand and headed towards the dojo.

"Let's go, let's go, spiritual pressure training. When Yoruichi comes back, I'm going to use my Bankai Zanpakuto to kill her."

Soi Fon stopped in her tracks.

Yuko turned around: "What's wrong?"

"I'm not going to teach you anymore."

Yu Zi was both amused and exasperated: "It was just a joke, nothing more."

"Just a joke?"

"joke."

"Look, didn't Yoruichi just say she was going to kill me? But we were just having a little scuffle." Yuko realized that this little girl was really hard to deal with.

Soi Fon thought about it for a moment and realized that was indeed the case.

"By the way, Soi Fon, is your Zanpakuto a Rule-type?"

Yuko hadn't been idle during this time; she had gained a general understanding of some common knowledge about Soul Society.

Zanpakuto can be broadly categorized into five main types.

That is, there are five categories: Physics, Rules, Elements, Ghost Path, and Biology.

Each one is presented in a different way. For example, Soi Fon's Zanpakuto, which can kill with two strikes, is most likely an ability that belongs to the category of rules.

"Ah."

"That's amazing. Awakening your Zanpakuto at such a young age, Soi Fon, are you a genius?"

They're just kids, after all; all we need to do is praise them.