Demon Slayer: Starting from the Tsugikuni Family Chapter 68 65: Blue Spider Lily Cultivation Records

"Little Butterfly."

"Miss Mitsuba?"

Inside the Butterfly Clinic, the young female doctor who had been sitting behind the counter, head bowed as she read a dical text, hurriedly looked up upon hearing the voice.

The mont she saw Mitsuba approaching under an umbrella outside the clinic, she imdiately put away her dical book and rushed out to welco her inside.

The female doctor was the owner of this Butterfly Clinic. Her na was Butterfly Sumire—Sumire as in the violet flower.

Her parents had passed away early, and she had no siblings.

Like Mitsuba, Butterfly Sumire was also an "outsider" to this town, though she had arrived here much earlier than Mitsuba.

It was said that ten years ago, when she was only sixteen, she had co here alone carrying a dicine basket on her back.

And two years later, relying on her exquisite dical skills, she successfully opened her own clinic in this town.

A remarkably excellent and hardworking woman, she and her grandmother might as well have been carved from the sa mold...

"Why did you co so early today? Didn't I tell you to try not to go out during the day?

Especially at this ti, with such intense sunlight—your skin won't be able to handle it..."

Speaking these reproachful words, Butterfly Sumire hurriedly examined every inch of Mitsuba's exposed skin, and only after confirming everything was fine did she look up again, staring directly into Mitsuba's eyes with a tone that seed to scold:

"Mitsuba, I've told you many tis—your illness is very special.

Normal people can stay in the sun for a while without issue, but if you stay in the sun, you'll really have serious problems. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know. Little Butterfly, don't be so nervous. Look, didn't I co here with an umbrella?"

Facing the concerned reproach of the doctor before her, Mitsuba simply smiled and spun around once under her umbrella.

Everyone in town knew that Master Mitsuba of the Centenarian Dojo and Doctor Butterfly of the Butterfly Clinic were good friends.

Every evening, as long as she had ti, Master Mitsuba would basically co to help Doctor Butterfly manage the shop. Their relationship was quite extraordinary.

But only Mitsuba knew that the Butterfly Sumire before her was the descendant of her only human friend—Butterfly.

Mitsuba wouldn't mistake this.

Not only because they shared the sa surna, not only because the butterfly before her also wore that butterfly hairpin she had personally given as a gift upon her head.

More importantly, the instant she saw this butterfly in this town five years ago, Mitsuba had personally confird it using the Transparent World.

There was no mistake—the blood flowing through this butterfly's body was the sa as that of the Butterfly in her mories.

[To think that after all these years without seeing her, she's grown so much...]

Smiling as she watched this butterfly still chattering away with nonstop reproaches, Mitsuba subconsciously sighed internally.

Yes, their eting in this town was not Mitsuba's first ti seeing Butterfly Sumire.

Perhaps this little butterfly no longer rembered, but roughly twenty years ago, Mitsuba had indeed seen her from afar when she was still very young.

At the funeral of the original Butterfly—that was Mitsuba's first ti seeing the Butterfly Sumire before her, and also her last ti seeing Butterfly.

Presumably, this child before her had long since forgotten her by now...

Hmm, a sowhat sorrowful mory—best not to think about it.

Forcibly pulling her wandering thoughts back, Mitsuba looked at Butterfly Sumire before her and said with a smile:

"Little Butterfly, help prepare so dicine for bruises and injuries. A child got hurt."

"Ah... alright."

The words of reproach in her mouth suddenly halted. Butterfly Sumire nodded and turned to retrieve dicine from the cabinet.

"Oh right, also give the dicine you usually prepare for Mr. Keizo's daughter. I'll bring it to him together."

Suddenly rembering this matter, Mitsuba added.

Since she was here anyway, helping Keizo with one more small favor was nothing.

"Alright—"

Dragging out a long final tone with her back turned, Butterfly Sumire couldn't help shaking her head and sighing as she retrieved the dicine:

"Mitsuba, if you're always so warm-hearted, you'll easily suffer losses, you know?"

As a friend of many years, she certainly knew that Mitsuba definitely wouldn't make Keizo pay for these two prescriptions in the end.

"What's the big deal~"

Tiptoeing up and sitting rather impolitely on the corner of the clinic counter, Mitsuba spread her hands and said:

"It's just occasionally paying for two prescriptions. It's not like they're precious dicinal materials—completely fine~"

"But I clearly rember that your monthly salary isn't high either. Or has that centenarian elder finally shown kindness and decided to raise your salary?"

"That hasn't happened at all. It's just that I normally don't really use much money myself, so sohow I've accumulated quite a bit..."

As she spoke, Mitsuba's gaze suddenly noticed the stack of books placed on the nearby counter.

On top were two dical texts explaining human ridians and acupuncture techniques.

And beneath these two dical books, there was also a book pressed underneath with sothing about flower cultivation records in its title.

Because it was blocked, Mitsuba couldn't fully see the book's complete title.

But it didn't seem like an ordinary dical book?

Could it be a book teaching people how to grow flowers?

Little Butterfly actually reads this kind of book?

Curious about this internally, Mitsuba subconsciously reached out, wanting to pull out this book to take a look.

"Here you go~"

At this mont, Butterfly Sumire had also quickly prepared the dicine, smiling as she handed two dicine packets to Mitsuba. Her body happened to coincidentally block Mitsuba's hand that was reaching for the book.

"The one on the left is for Mr. Keizo's daughter, the one on the right is for bruises and injuries. You know the usage, Mitsuba—don't mix them up, alright?"

"Yes, yes, yes, thank you, Doctor Butterfly~"

Not noticing anything unusual at all, Mitsuba smiled as she accepted the dicine packets, casually tossing her money pouch onto Butterfly Sumire's hand, then jumped down from the counter, opened her umbrella, and ran out of the clinic in a flash.

"I'll be going then~ No need for change. Just deduct it directly from this the next ti Mr. Keizo cos to buy dicine!"

"Got it~ warm-hearted Master Mitsuba~ Be careful on the road and don't get sunburned~"

Watching Mitsuba gradually depart until her silhouette completely disappeared from view, only then did Butterfly Sumire let out a long sigh of relief.

"Phew, really... almost got discovered..."

Setting down the money pouch in her hand, Butterfly Sumire turned around and reached out to pull out the book Mitsuba had been curious about earlier.

The na of the book was—

**Blue Spider Lily Cultivation Records**

"I need to be more careful next ti..."