22・guinea pig

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i dont ever do author notes from the start BUT HEY LOOK AT THIS!

i dont ever do author notes from the start BUT HEY LOOK AT THIS!

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—an—

(`・ω・') warning- needles & cussing

・Y/N's pov

'I never thought this would be the first thing I would see when I go outside...'

I watched as Tanjiro played an hour long game of tag with Haganezuka who had knives leeching off of every corner of his uniform. The burgundy-haired boy kept repeating the words "I'm sorry!" over and over again, but I was pretty sure the man didn't give a crap as he continued to chase his knives at the poor boy.

'What did he even do again?' I thought to myself, 'Oh, right. He accidentally got his blade stuck in a demon's body and chipped it, I'm pretty sure he got a letter from Haganezuka, too. I think I have it...'

I stuffed my hand at the side of my pocket, trying my best to look around for the same paper Inosuke secretly gave to me while he was passing by.

I swear I saw him eating one of my sakura mochis that Mitsuri gave me during my resting period, but I feigned ignorance to it. Not really interested in causing another fight again, especially when I was pretty much crippled at this moment.

Anyways, I took out the small envelope and opened it up carefully, trying my best to avoid making creases. The paper itself was a bit ragged with debris on the edges of the letter. The contents inside it was... to be expected if I do say so myself.

It had extremely harsh writing with charcoal prints around the center of the paper. The letter alone wasn't written in proper formatted sentences like how Zenitsu's had when he sent me a letter. Instead, it was just a line of curse words. The only thing that stuck out to me was "I HAVE NO SWORD FOR YOU" and "GO TO HELL".

I huffed and looked back where Tanjiro was clinging onto a tree branches for dear life while Haganezuka shook the tree with his whole body, desperate to get the boy falling off to his doom.

'This will take awhile,' I sweat dropped, 'Gonna have to play the patient card here...'

After the whole Haganezuka incident, I successfully found a way to act and look pitiful to the swordsmith so he wouldn't actually murder Tanjiro. I must say that I was a pretty great actor, dare I say that I deserve an oscar for my amazing performance! Or maybe that's just me stretching it...

But hey, a little fun doesn't hurt does it?

I hummed victoriously, strolling to the Butterfly Mansion's entrance to visit the other boys who were apparently goofing off at the building. Until, I was stopped by the sound of someone stomping angrily by the doors.

"Y/N! You aren't even supposed to be standing up right now, you just woke up a few days ago!"

I physically froze and robotically turned my head towards the familiar voice with a guilty grin etched on my face. There by the front of the hallway was Aoi, who was sprinting towards my figure despite holding on three laundry baskets by hand with Naho skipping by.

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