"You're late. Douma." Chilling red eyes fell on the blonde rainbow colored male as he entered the tense room with all the Kizukis gathered inside it.
"Oh, forgive me, master. But you must understand, Gyokko was having constipation." The demon called Douma smiled as Gyokko peeked out from behind him.
"And that matters?" Muzan raised a brow at Douma.
"Of course not!" He cheered, "But it would be great disrespect to present him in front of you in that state. So I took care of it."
"... Forget it. I don't even want to consider what that means." Muzan turned away from him with a look of disdain as Douma smiled and sat down.
"The reason I've called you all here today is because I've found a filthy traitor among you incompetent fools." Muzan began as the room grew tenser.
"Find it, and get rid of it." Muzan ordered simply as all the Kizukis gave him looks of collected confusion.
He had already given them all separate jobs that either revoked around find the demon slayers corps or the Blue Spider Lily.
"Put whatever you are currently doing aside." Muzan continued.
"It was strong enough to get away from Akaza. It's a threat, and eliminating the threat comes first." Muzan concluded, turning his gaze from his conduction to the Kizukis.
"Find it and find out how much it has told Ubuyashiki. We must reconstruct our plan to take the demonslayers down after." Muzan demanded, narrowing his eyes at the Kizukis.
"Do you understand?" Muzan questioned menacing as all the lowers moons immediately bowed painfully low in fear while the upper moons bowed respectfully.
The next second, a demon sitting on a higher off platform string one of the strings on her biwa and all the other Kizukis were sent away in an instant.
"Nakime." Muzan called out as he turned to the demon. "You are also to go search for tht demon. I will release you from your duties here for now."
"Understood, master." The demon names Nakime slightly bowed her head respectfully before disappearing to carry on her orders.
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Meanwhile, you were currently sitting bored in the Butterfly Mansion.
The Hashiras were off having one of their meetings on you and whether you were a demon or not again, you usually liked to go and eavesdrop on them.
But those meetings had given you physical and psychological pain more than once before.
They usually just ended up in useless and ridiculous bickers, for example, the last one went like this.
........
"You know what I've been noticing about that demon. She's always tiptoeing. She literally runs on her toes." Sanemi sipped his coffee.
"Why else would she be tiptoeing around demonslayers if she wasn't a demon?" Sanemi added a moment later.
It was a ridiculous claim, but Mitsuri still felt the need to shoot it down.
"Or it could be because she has a very sad and tragic backstory with abuse and and trauma and is traumatized by it so she naturally just tiptoes and is just a child in need of love, and affection, and care!" Mitsuri ranted on.

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An Endless Cycle (Muichiro X Reader)
FanfictionSo basically, you. Muzan's 14-year-old half-demon daughter (I know it's cliche but bear with me) who he doesn't know even exists, somehow ended up under the suspicion of being a demon, which you were, halfway. And it was decided that you would now...