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"AAAAAAAHHH!" Tanjiro yelled as he sat up straight after slashing his throat. His breathing was erratic and labored. Except for Nezuko, he searched his surroundings and found everyone to be sleeping. He easily stowed his sword under his seat and dashed to his friends.
"Zenitsu!, Inosuke!" He attempted to shake them, but found that they were both tied by a rope. When he glanced at Y/n, she was still sleeping, but her face was covered with dried tears. Rengoku was currently strangling a girl, but because of Nezuko's blood, Y/n's rope had already caught fire.
When he saw someone standing up, he dodged the pocket knife just in time. 'Wait, what?! Is there a demon in control of her? He took a step back from the female girl. "Don't bother because of you; he won't let us dream!" she screamed, her face awash with anger.
'Shes doing thus willingly?' 'Tanjiro's steps were staggered.
The other awake children climbed to their feet, their knives pointed at Tanjiro. "What are you doing?! I don't care if you have tuberculosis; if you don't do your work, I'm going to tell him not to let you dream!" exclaimed the kid. In Tanjiro's dream, he was related to the same guy.
He was upset, and the female attempted to strike Tanjiro but was thwarted by an unexpected power, a female.
"Why are you trying to kill Tanjiro?" Her red eyes stared furiously at the smaller child. Her grip tightening at her wrist making the knife fall off her hand. "AgKh!" Her wrist was crumbling by this woman's powerful grip.
