Muzan was disguised as a small child in an unknowing family. His small, childlike yet undeniably deadly fingers were flipping through the pages of an old book.. When he saw uppermoon 3 enter his room, he didn’t bat an eye

“Master Muzan, I have come to give my report.. I was unable to find the blue spider lily..”

Akaza regretfully informed.. Trembling with fear as he kneeled.

“Akaza..”

Muzan growled.. His fists clenching with rage as his eyes turned a demonic red, Akaza needed an excuse