Chapter 17 || Swamp Demons ||

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Trigger Warning: Mentions of violence and strong language

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After being informed about the new assignment as Demon Slayers, the three of you prepared yourselves with packing up your stuff and slipping on your fresh, crispy dark uniforms.

The three men were at the living area conversing with each other as they buttoned up their collars and wore their haoris. The morning was pretty nice and calm with the gentle breeze swaying with the small leaves outsi--

*SLAM!*

"Ah?!"

"TELL ME WHAT IN THE CURSED NAME OF MINETA IS THIS?" The startled boys quickly snapped their necks to the direction where the harsh opening of the sliding door and your angered screech came from.

You stood there with clenched fists with your body sporting a female type of the uniform, but the strange thing was that the skirt was barely covering your upper thighs and your gakuran jacket was left open on the chest area due to it not reaching its buttons from the extremely small size.

Luckily the supposedly uncovered areas were clad with your old hero costume underneath your faulty uniform.

"Um, didn't you checked it back at the Selection place if it fit you?" The hazel eyed boy raised a questioning brow which didn't helped your fuming state. "Well how am I supposed to know that they'd have this kind of a mistake?!" You reasoned whilst flinging your arms around like a lunatic to prove a point.

A groan escaped your exasperated scowl and begrudgingly reached for a piece of paper and ink. "Imma send a complaint to the manager." You grumbled making Hiro glance at you warily before defeatedly walking towards you to hold you back from writing a full paragraph of insults and curses instead of a reasonable letter.

As you were grumpily writing down on the poor paper, the Kamado boy stared at you with a small blush on his cheeks, finding your outfit quite cute, if not too provocative in that time period.

Speaking of provocative, the boy's mind then wandered to the point that he imagined you in your uniform but without the (F/C) suit under it and replaced it with your soft (S/C) skin, making his face turn into a darker shade of red from his sudden realization and did his best to shoo off the thoughts away.

When Tanjirou got up and went to fetch his sister from the bedroom you folded your complaint letter and casted your gaze on your Kusagai Crow. "Hey, umm... What do I call you again?"

"I don't have a name. Name me fool, caw!" It squawked at you. You tilted your head and hummed in wonder. "...Fumikage." You sharply stated in a satisfied tone, making the bird also tilt his head, stupefied.

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