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Muichiro sits in front of Master Ubuyashiki on the mated engawa, staring off into space like usual till the Master softly coughs to gain his attention, Muichiro breaks out of his daydream, he looks at Master Ubuyashiki, with a blank look on his face. "Thank you for coming, my child, I have been informed of dire news, a demon managed to sneak onto a Chinese ship." Muichiro's eyes widens slightly as Master Ubuyashiki continues to talk "We believe the demon has managed to enter the Rear Palace, many low ranking consort's have been found dead as well as half eaten outside the walls of the Rear Palace." Muichiro eyes widen at the seriousness of the situation, a demon managed to leave Japan and enter another country, this is not good if demons managed to get populate outside of the country demons would be a world wide problem, and that is what demon slayers fear most.
Next thing Muichiro knows he's being shipped off to China to to infiltrate the rear palace, undercover as a young eunuch.
When Muichiro gets to China he has to tuck away his special parts so he can pass as a eunuch without being discovered. Luckily the Master was kind and gave him a disguise, he looked somewhat like a eunuch but unfortunately he's face is very feminine because puberty was being difficult for him, so he did the only thing he could think of and painted a scar on his left cheek, which thankfully made him look more masculine. Now it was finally time to enter the rear palace as a undercover spy to hopefully eliminate a demon, Muichiro hopes his memory lost won't effect the mission horribly, it has gotten better thanks to the demon slayer mark and Tanjiro but it still acts up time to time, making him forget what he was doing for a moment only to remember again a minute later. "Here goes nothing" He thinks calmly as he walks among the other new eunuchs into the holding area for inspection, all eunuchs line up in rows as older eunuchs test each one with a touch to see if they truly are qualified eunuchs. Muichiro is stiff during this process not a big fan of were the touch has to be, when he is clear to enter the rear palace he let's out a sigh he didn't know he had held in his lungs, he soon followed the other eunuchs to their quarters.