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The two young men and even Nezuko stared blankly at the food that Y/n has made and served.
"Umm..." Tanjiro stiffened up as the bowl was placed in front of him.
"Whats wrong?" Y/n asked as her instincts that told her that he was disappointed or dissatisfied.
"I'm sorry, there is nothing wrong." He sweat drops.
Y/n then served Urokodaki a bowl of the soup and he was obviously disappointed too. "Eat up, I made this." Y/n stared blankly at the two men as visible sweat formed on their faces.
Tanjiro hesitantly reached for his chopsticks and bowl, he ate a small piece and threw his roughed up hands on his mouth as if he was in disgust.
"Hmmph! Hmph!" Nezuko made noises as she rushed over to his brother.
