[Muzan Bashing] What Do You Mean I'm Your Future Boss?

It's so beautiful! The author's writing is so gentle and delicate. I'm not good at describing it in detail, but in short, the author's writing style is like an evening scene—gentle, peaceful, and reassuring. The daily interactions between Can Can Jiang and Yue Yue are so heartwarming. Even when Can Can Jiang bickers, Yue Yue just listens quietly and accepts it.

Wow, this is amazing! The author's writing is incredibly delicate, and the everyday scenes are so sweet, especially the questions and answers between the two characters, it's so adorable! There's a simple, peaceful feeling to it all, and I just want them to stay happy like this forever. Blackie's unwavering choice to help the protagonist later on really made me cry (I wonder if Blackie is still alive?). In short—I'm blown away by the author!!!

Amazingly delicious Ψ(￣∀￣)Ψ The daily conversations between Kokushibo and Yue are so sweet, they're so heartwarming to watch. I cried when Kokushibo was pulled away in the middle 🥺 I'm really looking forward to Yue's interactions with Kokushibo after he becomes Muzan. Will Kokushibo have memories of when he was still Tsukihiko when he was Muzan? I hope so 💕 I really, really love the interactions between Kokushibo and Tsukihiko.

Beautiful! I love it! You're amazing! I also ship Muzankuro! The moon should be in the night. Keep it up, author!

Wow!!! I'm not good at praising people, but teacher, your emotional descriptions are so detailed! Muzan's "I love you, old man" trait is so obvious. Especially Muzan's despair in his youth, those two little bitter gourds 😢, looking forward to the update (I still want to ask, is there absolutely no Japanese-style dark humor mixed in here?)

Seeing the sickly Tsukihiko interact with Kokushibo, I felt a strange, tender sadness welling up inside. Even the demon king who later killed countless people was just a helpless child in his childhood. For the night, the moon was the only light; the moon was his sun. My moon, after all this time, I've found you again; you're still here.

Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! Our prison life is just so heartwarming.

So beautiful! So beautiful! So beautiful! (♥∀♥)

A really sweet and lovely short story!!! (The author's name is Nb666, which is a bit garbled and doesn't translate directly.)

It's great, keep it up, author!