𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 13

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Months Later

"You did well to return"

"So most of my children have been slaughtered?"

"We might find a 12 kizuki there, then"

"It seems I'll have to send in some Hashiras"
Oyakata-sama spoke, caressing the worn out crow on his lap.

"Giyu... Shinobu... Saishu..."

"As you wish"
The three present Hashiras spoke in unison.

"If only humans and demons could get along. Don't you agree Tomioka-san?"

"Impossible... As long as demons eat humans"

The older Hashiras spoke out, then prepared for battle.

꧁꧂

They have arrived, dead bodies were seen in the perimeter of the mountain, many lives were lost.

"Were you both acquainted with any of them?"
Shinobu began to speak.

"There don't seem to be any survivors around here. We were advised that several rookie Mizunoto had joined the battle, but they might be dead by now, don't you both think?"

". . ."

"Let's go"

With those words the three disappeared in thin air then began to run to search for the demon.

"The moon is lovely tonight, isn't it?"

". . ."

"Since we've been given this joint mission, let's try to get along"

"Were only here to slay some demons"

"How callous of you both. Alright, then, let's split up here. I shall proceed from the west"

"Agreed"
The siblings had sync, as their butterfly acquaintance had left to the west as the both continued to search.

"I'll search for the major demon, you go save the surviving slayers and the minor demons"
Giyu had spoke out as Saishu agreed.

꧁꧂

Somewhere in the mountain, a Giant spider demon was seen holding the demon slayer's head above ground, crushing its head.

The slayer was wearing the uniform pants, without the upper uniform and was wearing a boar mask.

As the certain slayer struggled in the demon's hold, a certain memory had flashed in his mind, a ravenete woman wearing a light green kimono with blood stains, was seen above a cliff crying, screaming, telling him her sorries and to survive, to live longer.

"Wh-Who are you...?..."
He mumbled out as blood began to sprout out of his mouth.

Moments later in a blink of an eye the demon's arm that was holding the boar masked slayer was chopped of making the slayer fall to the ground and the demon gasp.

"Wh-What was that?..."
The boar masked slayer questioned as he tilted his head to the side to see the back of a young girl with long black hair tied in a low pigtail wearing a plain white fading gray haori with mismatched sleeves, the left is a solid maroon red, and the right is a red yukata sleeve with a pink and white flower dot pattern, holding her sword at her side.

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