In Demon Slayer With Heavenly Insight

DS Chapter 65: Art

[You are massaging the girl's back. You carefully feel the structure of her spine. Your understanding of the female body has rapidly improved. You have begun experimenting with techniques to relax the spine!]

[You used the Shadowless Massage Hand! By applying multiple presses in a second, your understanding of massage has increased again. You have comprehended profound massage techniques and acquired the skill— Demom Hands(Massaging version)!]

[You are now using DemomHands(Massaging Version)!]

Because Ren's speed was too fast, during the process, he frequently used Massage Ghost Hands.

The onlookers couldn't see his movements clearly.

They could only sigh in admiration, thinking that Ren's massage technique was the best they had ever seen.

Some even hoped that the Butterfly Mansion would add a massage service provided by Dr. Ren, so they could experience it themselves.

Kocho Shinobu buried her head, her body trembling slightly.

Feeling his touch, she couldn't help but let out soft hums.

Ren's pressure was so comfortable that she felt like her entire body was on fire.

Every press made her body temperature rise rapidly.

Kocho Shinobu felt as if she were bathing in a hot spring, and Ren's massage technique was the warm spring water enveloping her—gentle, comforting, and irresistibly soothing.

She couldn't help but sink into the sensation.

This was completely different from when Kanao massaged her before!

Kanao's technique was nowhere near Ren's!

Kocho Shinobu buried her face in her arms, a contented expression on her face.

On the other side, Ren continued increasing his speed, his eyes deep and serious.

At this moment, in his eyes, he was no longer simply massaging a body—

But a work of art.

Every touch felt like polishing a sculpture.

Sensing.

Learning.

Ren's eyes flashed, and his fingers danced skillfully.

[Your mental focus has greatly increased.]

[You have used Perfect Control!]

[Your five senses have doubled, and your physical understanding of Kocho Shinobu has upgraded to mastery!]

[You begin massaging other areas.]

[Your experience in shoulder massage has improved.]

[Your experience in waist massage has improved.]

[Your experience in thigh massage has improved.]

[You massage the buttocks…]

"R-Ren... don't..."

Ren instantly snapped back to reality.

His hands froze in place.

A soft sensation lingered on his fingertips, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

"Sorry, I got too serious," Ren apologized.

"N-No... it's fine..."

Kocho Shinobu's face turned crimson as she curled into a ball.

A soft, orchid-like breath escaped her lips.

"There's no need to continue... I can't take it anymore..."

"Oh," Ren chuckled sheepishly before helping her up.

However, Kocho Shinobu's body was weak from relaxation.

When Ren pulled her up, it felt like lifting a piece of soft, elastic jelly.

The sensation in his hands was... unusual.

Kocho Shinobu staggered, her legs wobbly.

She let out a soft sigh as her steps became unsteady—

Until she collapsed directly into Ren's arms!

"R-Ren, help... I can't stand up..."

Her face was as red as a ripe apple, and her voice was as soft as a whisper.

How embarrassing!

She was the Insect Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps!

How could she act so weak and helpless in front of her subordinates?!

This was humiliating!

Absolutely unacceptable!

Kocho Shinobu placed her trembling hands on Ren's chest, trying to push herself away.

But her strength was too weak.

Her feeble struggles felt more like a kitten pawing at him.

If Ren didn't know better, he would have thought she was intentionally teasing him.

Ren: "..."

"Alright, don't force yourself," Ren whispered into her ear.

Then, without hesitation—

He picked her up in a princess carry.

In full view of everyone.

"AHHH! MR. REN IS SO HANDSOME!"

"Kocho-sama, aren't you so lucky?! Getting carried like a princess by Mr. Ren! I want it too~"

"Kocho-sama, are you okay?! Your face is so red! Do you have a fever?!"

"Uwaaa~ I also want to have a fever so Mr. Ren can treat me!"

Seeing Ren carry Kocho Shinobu, the female Demon Slayer members almost went wild with excitement.

It was as if they had been the ones in her place.

Near the door, Kanao couldn't help but show a look of envy.

Mr. Ren was so gentle.

She heard that she had been brought back by him last night.

But she had been asleep at the time and missed it.

What a waste.

Kanao bit her lip.

She secretly made a vow—

Only Master comes first! No one else!

Ren moved quickly.

He soon found an empty ward and gently placed Kocho Shinobu inside.

He comforted her, "It's okay. You feel weak because of the massage treatment earlier."

"When I was massaging you, I noticed your body was extremely stiff—probably due to years of intense training."

"Luckily, I discovered it today. From now on, you should come to me for a massage every day to prevent hidden injuries."

Ren spoke sincerely.

But Kocho Shinobu's head was buried in his chest.

She didn't hear a single word of what he said.

Too embarrassing!

Too embarrassing!

She had never been so humiliated since becoming the Insect Hashira!

Just moments ago, when Ren carried her through the crowd, those burning gazes were on her—

As intense as the sun.

Envy, teasing, surprise…

Some were even shipping them!

Kocho Shinobu really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it.

But… since she was in Ren's arms, she couldn't even move!

Her entire body felt scorching hot.

Did she have a fever?

Or was Ren's heartbeat too fast?

What she didn't know was—

At this moment, under her clothes, a strange, faint tadpole-shaped mark had quietly appeared…

"Relax. Treat me like a doctor. I'm just helping you," Ren whispered in her ear, his tone gentle.

"I... I don't need it," Kocho Shinobu replied stubbornly.

Then, she turned her head away, refusing to look at him.

Ren chuckled before stepping back.

"Alright, rest for now."

He patted her head lightly.

"But when you're able to walk again, come out. I still have a match to finish."

Kocho Shinobu pouted. "Hmph, if you lose, you lose~"

Ren raised an eyebrow. "You do know that if I win, Butterfly Mansion will get money, right?"

"Ahh! I wanted a new Nichirin sword, but my dear Ninja Sister couldn't even afford one. Do you know how much emotional damage that caused me?"

Kocho Shinobu's playful face froze.

Ren smirked.

"Now, sister, are you still willing to let your Ren lose?"