Silver Wolf looked at the huge object in front of him covered with a black cloth with an excited face. After Yuko and the other two came over, he acted mysteriously and said,
"Do you know what this is?"
Yuko curled her lips impatiently and said, "I'm annoyed, where is Jotaro? We still need to hurry to the Kamimura family to attend the dinner banquet."
"If we delay any further, there won't be enough time."
Silver Wolf smiled mysteriously and said, "It's alright. With this thing, even if you spend a little more time dressing up, it won't delay anything."
He suddenly lifted the black cloth on the huge object, revealing its true appearance.
"Dang dang dang! A car!"
He folded his arms, excitedly said, "This is a Ford car I entrusted an old war buddy to transport back from the other side of the Pacific Ocean!"
"How is it? Cool, right?"
Yuko looked it over and said, "It actually has a roof. This way, even in bad weather it can be used."
Silver Wolf smiled proudly and said, "This is currently the most advanced model in the world, completely different from those old antiques in our country."
"Those old antiques are just carriages with engines installed."
Yuko showed off in front of Shinobu, "How about it? Never seen such an advanced transportation tool, have you?"
"Cars can only be afforded by merchants and officials, and this one is even an imported product. Besides our Kuroda group, people who can drive this kind of car in all of Japan can be counted on one hand."
"Eh?" Shinobu looked utterly confused.
'This thing can really be considered a car? Why is it so different from Jotaro-san's car…'
If current Japanese cars are carriages with engines installed, then this Ford Silver Wolf brought back is just one that added a canopy on top of that base.
"Hurry up and get in," urged Silver Wolf. "Jotaro-san said he will come on his own. Let's hurry and head out."
Yuko frowned and said, "Jotaro-san already left?"
"Mm, he said he's going to pick up someone named Tanjiro."
Shinobu understood, Jotaro wanted to rely on Tanjiro's keen sense of smell to identify Muzan.
"Sit tight, I'm starting it."
Silver Wolf started the vehicle, and shakily drove onto the road.
Suddenly, a white comet flashed past beside him. Through the open car window, he saw Jotaro's familiar face.
The FC with avant-garde design and beautiful lines made his eyes bulge out.
"Th-this… what car is this?!"
Jotaro noticed Shinobu and the others. Seeing that they had already gotten into a vehicle, he had no intention to switch cars.
He floored the gas pedal. Amid the roar of the rotary engine, the FC shot out like a white comet, speeding toward the Kamimura family's villa.
"Damn it!"
Silver Wolf's eyes flared with fire. He heavily stomped the gas pedal and drove the shakily-moving old Ford after him.
But even his master lost to Jotaro, how could he possibly win?
In just a few seconds, he could no longer see the FC's tail lights.
Inside the car, Tanjiro was holding Nezuko in the passenger seat, face full of guilt.
"Jotaro-san, I'm sorry. Because my body hasn't fully recovered, I rushed into training…"
"So I caught a cold…"
It wasn't easy to finally be able to help Jotaro, yet at such a critical moment, his sense of smell had a problem. Tanjiro blamed himself immensely.
He sniffled and said, "But after taking Lady Tamayo's medicine, I've gotten much better now."
"Although my nose isn't as sensitive as before, I can already detect scents. If Muzan is really there, I'll definitely be able to smell him out!"
———
[Kamimura family]
Because of the dinner banquet being held, even though it was late at night, the secluded villa was still brightly lit. Visiting guests came in an endless stream.
The noisy sounds outside made Kamimura Yusuke in the study frown tightly.
Developing such a medicine, yet the developing family didn't hold a celebration banquet, this was truly unreasonable.
So although he was annoyed, he could only endure. After all, it was his idea to hold the banquet.
"Jotaro! This is all your fault!"
———
About one kilometer outside the villa, Jotaro stored the FC back into the system space. Not long after, the silhouette of the old Ford car gradually appeared too.
"Just as planned. If Muzan is really here, I'll handle him."
Jotaro looked at the nearby villa and said indifferently, "You guys take the opportunity to evacuate unrelated personnel."
"We can't give that bastard any chance to escape."
Shinobu nodded and said, "Mm, we've already checked the area from one to four kilometers underground around the villa zone. No tunnels to escape were found."
Upon hearing that, Jotaro shoved his hands into his pants pockets, eyes cold and sharp.
"Let's go, we're heading over."
"Jotaro!" Yuko called out sweetly and directly clung to Jotaro's arm, her full chest pressing tightly against Jotaro's muscular arm.
"Mmm~ mmm~"
Seeing this, Nezuko puffed her cheeks and suddenly pounced onto Jotaro, showing off to him.
Jotaro glared at Yuko, who gave an embarrassed laugh and said, "Sorry, I forgot what you warned me about. I'll pay attention next time."
"Miss Shinobu?" Tanjiro looked at Shinobu who was standing still in a daze and called out.
Shinobu came back to her senses and smiled, "Let's go, Kamado-kun."
Looking at Jotaro's tall figure, Shinobu couldn't help but recall Yuko's words, and a blush surfaced on her fair cheeks.
'Brain, heartbeat, and blood pressure reactions… Is this really what being moved feels like…'
Perhaps she had long had the answer to this question. After all, once she discovered her body's strange reactions, the first one she studied was Nezuko.
According to her observations, Nezuko seemed to like Jotaro a lot. Even after becoming a demon, this wasn't affected.
When Nezuko was with Jotaro, her blood pressure and heart rate both noticeably increased.
And her own condition was even more severe than Nezuko's…
"Ah, people from the Kuroda Group, welcome, welcome!"
Seeing the invitation, the receptionist immediately led Jotaro's group inside.
As they stepped into the hall, countless female gazes shot over, staring straight at Jotaro. Some young ladies who rarely left their chambers even began breathing heavily.
This man was practically the white horse prince of their dreams.
Jotaro's sharp gaze swept across the crowd, but he didn't find anyone suspicious.
His action made a few narcissistic women mistakenly believe he was winking at them. Their eyes sparkled as they began arguing.
"He looked at me!"
"Ugly thing! Dream on, he looked at me!"
"Didn't you say you were my good sister? How could you say that about me!"
"Pah! You think you're worthy to be my sister?"
The few women were about to start fighting.
Jotaro looked at Tanjiro beside him and asked, "How is it, smell anything?"
Tanjiro sniffed, then shook his head in disappointment. But the next second, he shivered.
The Kamimura couple approached with smiling faces. Tanjiro grabbed Jotaro's sleeve.
"M-M-Muzan… it's Muzan's scent!"
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