Kyōjurō Rengoku X Male Reader

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(M/n) POV

Okay carrying this man is a lot harder than I expected. His build is large and it's making my back ache. "Stupid idiot why did they have to bury you there."

Wait. Where am I gonna go!? I should've thought about that first. This land has changed drastically from last I saw it. I don't know why but the air smells more... free and the birds are much more talkative than they were back in the day.

"I wonder how long it has been since my time...." I look up at the sky. "It's beautiful" I awe at the sky

While staring at the sky the Hashira moves a bit which makes me jump a bit

"AH stupid man stay still while I hold you!" I yell at the sleeping Hashira

This is stupid. I'm stupid. Why am I taking this dumb Hashira with me I don't even have a place to stay! And no doubt that demon slayer is still after me.

That demon slayer.... I couldn't sense his footsteps or breathing... If not for the girl surely, he would have fully beheaded me. When did demon slayers learn to conceal their basic movements? I really was slumbering for too long. I sigh

I laugh at the thought of slumbering so long that you don't recognize the land or anything else. "Everyone I knew is probably dead" I look down sadly "it's beginning to get dark..."

Finally after walking for what seemed to be an eternity, I find a dark cave. "Hmm well it's better than nothing I guess"

Going inside the cave I set the Hashira on the floor of the cave and collect branches from the ground to start a fire. After gathering the wood and starting a fire I sit back on the cave wall and sigh in relief. Looking at the cave walls I think about what happened today

What even was today? I wake up in the future, revive a demon slayer somehow, and now I'm in a cave with that demon slayer

I look at the demon slayer. Dried tear lines on his face from crying. "Why does it cry?" I look at him again noticing some dried blood on his face. I scoot my way next to the demon slayer and put his head on my lap "These marks.... He really did die."

"His wounds should have healed but I'll have to check" Fresh demons I produce; my blood takes a toll on their healing factor at first. My blood makes the demons I make immune to the sun. All that quick healing factor that demons naturally have develops over several years for me and demons I make.

I take off the demon slayers uniform and take off his shirt. "Hmmm this is a quite severe injury. Penetrating trauma, not by a weapon it seems, but by a fist" The hole left by the injury is still wide open "How was this idiot able to walk!?" I touch the area of the injury "along with the penetrating one it seems like a lot of blunt force trauma happened on the rest of his chest"

I touch my neck, still bleeding from the demon slayer from earlier and place it on the demon slayers injury's "Blood Demon Art Overflowing Life" The wounds on the demon seem to burn but a second later they heal in an instant. I look at the demon slayers legs.

"There doesn't seem to be any wounds on them, but I should still check" I begin to roll up his pants and examine his legs "minor cut and small wounds" A heavy dose of my blood should be able to quench his thirst and heal his leg wounds. If he has any private wounds than he'll have to deal with that by himself.

I lay on the cave floor exhausted. I may be immune to the sun, but its rays make me exhausted. I begin to yawn and my eyes soon close. Drifting away to sleep.