Living in the mountains was a perfect life for you and your family. You lived happily with your family and nothing could've been better-your life was perfect. Although, not all happy stories stay that way, do they?A huge tragedy happens leaving your...
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After the little moment you shared with Tanjiro to calm him down, the two of you looked around with curious brows raised up high. The burgundy haired boy averted his gaze over and noticed Nezuko hiding behind the arm of the seat due to their loud scream.
Tanjiro raised his brows up high in worry, "Nezuko are you okay?!" He gripped the arm of the seat and watched as Nezuko gave him a startled dotted eyed stare. You lifted your arm and furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.
"Tanjiro." You called out to him. He turned his head around and noticed you were looking upon your arm. "What are these?"
He came forward and felt another rope around his own wrist as well.
What's this? It's burnt off? Did Nezuko set her blood on fire? It may be vague but it smells of demons.
"I defiantly smell the scent of a demon on these." Tanjiro mentioned. His head then perked up further as he realized something else.
Y/n looked at him in worry, "What? What is it?"
"The tickets!" He said as he grabbed his own and pulled it up to his nose and smelt it.
Just as I thought, there's also a slight demon scent here as well. Tanjiro though narrowing his eyes down bringing out the seriousness in him. We were put to sleep once he checked our tickets. Despite its faint scent, the blood demon art can do so much!
You lifted your head up as well as Tanjiro and noticed everyone was asleep. Including your friends.
"Rengoku-San!" You cried out. "Inosuke! Zenitsu!"
You felt your instincts immediately make you grab for your sword. You remembered you placed it under the seat and went to grab it. Thankfully it was there along with Tanjiro's as well. You grabbed the both of them and handed Tanjiro his. He gave you a 'thank you' and held his sword tightly in his grasp and walked up to a girl who looked sound asleep with the same rope attached to Inosuke.
These ropes are connected... and who are these people? You thought to yourself. You looked down at your sword. I have a feeling that if I cut the ropes it would be a very bad idea.
"Nezuko!" You called. She waddled up and looked at you with her adorable pink eyes. "Can you burn the ropes?"
Nezuko nodded her head and placed her hand upon the ropes. Almost immediately, they burst into bright reddish-pink flames that danced around the ropes.
As soon as the disappeared, Tanjiro came over and slightly shook Zenitsu's sleeping form.
"Zenitsu! Inosuke! Wake up!"
You came forward and gently shook the blonde, seeing he wasn't waking up.
"This isn't good! Rengoku-Sa—!" Before Tanjiro could finish, he felt a presence next to him and quickly turned around to see you barely dodging a swift attack to your head. A small gasp escaped your lips as the sudden movement towards you startled you.
