Chapter 3

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Nezuko's POV

"I'm here! I'm here..!" Tanjiro went over to us, taking a seat next to me and started to catch his breath.

"Onii-chan, where were you?"

"I had to help out Kyojuro-sensei last minute, gomenasai.." Tanjiro explained as he apologized and bowed slightly at us.

"Ah, daijoubu! You still made it anyway!" Makomo-san reassured that it was ok. Tanjiro looked at her and asked "Oh, kon'nichiwa! You must be my sister's new friend, right?"

Makomo simply nodded in response. "The name's Makomo! Nice to meet you Tanjiro!" She took her hand out to him for a handshake as my brother accepted it and shakes her hand.

"Wait, how did you.." Tanjiro trailed off, noticing that Makomo knew his name. I giggled a little.

"Nezuko told me all about you! Saying how cool you were, how overprotective you were, and how you even-" I took her spoon and cutted a small piece of vanilla cake and shoved it in her mouth. Makomo stiffened and looked at me as I gave her a "Don't even continue" look at her.

Tanjiro just laughed at the scene as I pouted and continued to eat my red velvet cake. Makomo chewed and swallowed the piece of cake that I shoved into her mouth before laughing along with my brother.

~Timeskip brought to you by Chuntaro~

Meanwhile in Agatsuma Mansion • • •

Zenitsu was now doing his last and final homework, maths. He's good at it, but yet he hates the subject. Mainly because it gave him a few headaches last year. Zenitsu re-read the question again as he writes the formula, typing numbers and keys on his scientific calculator to help him out a little.

"The sail cannot be installed vertically because it is not a right-angled triangle..." Zenitsu said, writing his answer while saying it out loud to himself. ".. Then it should be 20² ≠ 15² + 13" He added, writing the final answer below the sentence.

The yellow hair boy placed his pen down and closed his book, leaning back onto his swivel chair as he stretched his arms out with a sigh.

There was a knock on his door that made Zenitsu turn to face the direction of the sound. "Zenitsu, dinner's ready!" That was Zenitsu's grandpa.

"Alright, coming in a minute!" He replied, packing up his books and school supplies back in his bag before zipping them up.

The boy looked back at his phone on the desk. Turning on his device, he saw a few notifications on his lock screen. But it wasn't from the person, Nezuko, that messaged him. Although this may sound weird, but he wanted to talk to them a little more. He unlocked his phone and clicked on the app. Clicking on the number 080-2911-5508 and renamed it as 'Nezuko'.

[Hello?]

[Are you still there?]

[I'm done with my
homework and I wanted
to talk to you]

No response.

"They're probably busy right now.." Zenitsu mumbled to himself, tossing his phone onto his bed before going downstairs to eat.

With the Kamado siblings • • •

"Finally~ Home sweet home!" exclaimed an exhausted Nezuko as she collapsed onto the couch like she never had rest for a year before.

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