Cursed Reincarnation

Ch.1: Reincarnated Heroes

So just a quick thing, I have no ships planned for this. If I feel like it I might plop one in there, but for the most part just plot stuff, with pure fluff and Muzan's weird obsession with Tanjiro.

The sun rose over the buildings, lighting up the city for the start of a new day. The city began to stir and the people began their busy days. In a particular home close to the edge of the city awoke a young high school girl, who always awoke with the tiniest stream of light in the early morning. Her long black hair swayed behind her back as she stood up from her bed. She threw open her curtains letting the light engulf her entirely.

The beautiful girl closed her ruby red eyes, taking in the warmth of the morning sun.

"Nezuko! Breakfast" A sweet loving voice broke Nezuko from her train of thought.

"I'll be down in a minute!" Nezuko walked towards her closet pulling out her school uniform. She threw on the uniform, before running downstairs to greet her lively family. Nezuko walked into the kitchen kissing her mother on the cheek.

"Good morning mum!"

"Good morning Nezuko! How did you sleep honey?"

"Good, just like usual. I wouldn't mind sleeping in longer though" Nezuko's mother chuckled as she handed her beautiful daughter a bowl of steamed rice and a side of kobachi.
"You would sleep for two years straight if you could"

Nezuko sat down at the table beginning to shovel food into her mouth. She watched her siblings chat and bicker with one another, bringing a smile to her face. Watching her family like this warmed Nezuko's heart, but even so it felt like something was missing. Maybe someone?
There was a tug on the bottom of Nezuko's skirt. She looked down to be met with the worried eyes of her baby brother, Rokuta.

"Nezuko looks sad. Why is big sis sad?"

Nezuko smiled down at her precious little brother, placing a hand atop his head, ruffling his hair.
"Don't worry Rokuta. I'm not sad"

"Nezuko you better hurry and finish getting ready for school or you're gonna be late." The beautiful high school girl ruffled her little brothers head again before running upstairs. She brushed her teeth, fixed her hair, and grabbed her school bag. Nezuko jogged down the stairs waving goodbye to her family. She slipped on her shoes and skipped out of the house.

Walking down the street, Nezuko greeted her neighbors as she passed by. The beautiful girl brought a smile to everyone's faces, not a single person wished her any ill will.
Pounding footsteps and a high pitched yelp grabbed her attention.

"NEZUKO!!" A blonde hair male came sprinting up to her with a blue haired male close on his heels. The blonde jumped forward attempting to hug the dark haired girl. Nezuko simply side stepped letting her friend fall to the floor.

"Good morning Zenitsu"
She turned around only to be pulled into a quick side hug by the blue haired male with a feminine face.
"Morning underling 1!" The male greeted, smirking.

"Good morning Inosuke" Nezuko smiled greeting two of her best friends.

"No fair Inosuke! Why do you get to hug my sweet angel Nezuko" Shrieked Zenitsu. The two boys began arguing, practically getting into a fist fight, while Nezuko stood off to the side, giggling at her friends. Somehow Inosuke and Zenitsu calmed down and the trio began making their way to school.

"Hey did you guys hear about Japan winning gold for gymnastics and Kendo!" Asked Zenitsu as he pulled out his phone showing his friends an article over the event.

Nezuko smiled her eyes lighting up as she saw the medalist. "Tengen Uzui and Rengoku Kyojuro are so cool!"

"Yeah, but Uzui's a total punk! He flashes his middle finger and chokes reporters. And Rengoku never stops smiling and always takes Uzui's side in any arguments or disagreements" Zenitsu glared at both men on his phone in disgust.

Inosuke looked over Zenitsu's shoulder, glancing at the picture of the gymnast. "You have to admit though. They're both really attractive"
Zenitsu shrieked, "How could you say that Inosuke!"

"Hey guys look at this story" The boys turned to Nezuko, looking down at her phone. "Apparently Kanao's sisters have been making strides in the chemistry field. They've been finding antidotes for some of the worlds deadliest poisons"

"Wow Kanao's family is really talented!"

"Yes my sisters are very talented" The trio looked up to be met with the small and gentle smile of their friend Kanao. Nezuko smiled and ran to pull her friend into a hug.

"Good morning Kanao!"

"Good morning Nezuko, Zenitsu, Inosuke" The four friends bid their good mornings before making their way to school once again. On the way they passed by a small preschool, there Inosuke and Zenitsu caught a glimpse of one of the teachers. He was a larger man with dark hair and an undercut. He also seemed to be blind?

"That pre-school teacher is huge!" whispered Zenitsu.

"Hey guys, after school do you wanna go to that restaurant with the snake decor and giant servings for dinner."

"I don't know if we can show our faces their again, Nezuko" replied Kanao.

"Why is that?"

"Well you know the how the woman that works there has a particularly large chest? Her husband in the kitchen threw a knife at us because Zenitsu wouldn't stop staring at her."

Nezuko was silent for a moment before turning towards Zenitsu with a threatening glare. Zenitsu cowered behind Inosuke shaking. "I didn't! It was a false accusation!"
Nezuko could only sigh as she continued forward, the others following behind her. The rest of the walk to school was quite uneventful. They were greeted by another one of their classmates, Genya, who was being dropped off by his older brother who was a detective.
They bid their good mornings and Genya joined their trek to school.
Three college students jogged past them, two boys and one girl, who seemed to be discussing a training regimen for Kendo?

As the group entered the school yard they could hear their classmates talking about some popular artist that was turning heads in the art industry.
"Do you know who their talking about Zenitsu?" Questioned Nezuko.

"Of course! Their talking about the mysterious painter, Yushiro Yamamoto. He only paints pictures of a beautiful woman named Tamayo. Apparently he never leaves his house either"

"Doesn't that guy try to shoot reporters who come to interview him" Chimed in Inosuke.

"Yeah," said Genya, "My brother said he occasionally gets reports of some brave reporter complaining about being harassed, but they never press charges"

"Such a violent painter" Kanao exclaimed.

Suddenly the bell rang cutting their conversation short. The group waved goodbye to one another making their way to their individual classes. And just like that a normal day begins for our reincarnated heroes in their peaceful lives.

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Sorry for the quick and a little messy chapter. I mostly wanted to get this one out of the way. The real story shall begin soon!