Demon slayer one-shots

Non-existent wife✨

Uzui never seemed to show embarrassment. He was proud and loud and constantly demanding attention. He seemed to show no fear to anything that was not a life threatening demon. Though there was one person he was incredibly afraid of. Someone who seemed to surpass him though he never had faced it until the first time which was enough for him. Though it was not an it more like a she.

Banri picked flowers in the sunflower fields. They were her favorite kind. She loved smelling their sweet scent. As she bobbed her head up she noticed someone running towards her and seemed to be shouting and waving their arms. She covered the top part of her eyes blocking them from the sun in order to spot who it was. Suma ran yelling her name. She set down the basket and readied herself for an embrace.

"Banri! I missed you!" she cried, hugging her tightly.

Banari lightly tapped her back smiling.

Banari was a 19 year old Shinobi. She was kind hearted with continues good intentions. She was the one that usually took care of Uzui when the others had to fight. She assured everyone was well and made sure they were content. Though no doubt she was a very strong young woman. Banari was 5'4 and still fought impressively well. She had a pretty face with dark eyes and light brown hair. She dressed in an unusual outfit for Shinbi's wearing a short pink dress with rather long tail decorations hanging from the bust connecting it to the neck and a beautiful decor in the middle of it. Her sleeves were separate also decorated with jewels though most had fallen off from fighting since they were long. This was the dress she had wanted to dress in and Yuumna made her ways so she could. Banari and Yuumna were inseparable mainly because Baranri worried for everyone's safety when Yuumna was anywhere near people. Basically her walking warning sign.

"It's good to see you too Suma," she answered politely

"How long are you going to stay?" she asked as she finally backed away still holding each other's hands.

"Eh, I'm hoping for longer than three days," she crossed her fingers and Suma imitated.

"What about Yuumna?"

Yuumna was a 20 year old also shinbi. Yuumna had two sides and one person could not get both. She either liked you or tried to knock you out if you came anywhere near her. And dear the heavens forbid you even so much as breathe around her. She and Uzui where on horrible terms they could not be in the same room because one of them would lose a leg assuming from what has been said it is definitely not Yuumna. The first time he talked to her after they were wed he was out cold for the rest of the day. She had quite literally broken his leg. From then on there was one major rule obviously set by her. Rule number 1: don't look at me, don't touch me, don't even breathe around me. Yuumna was very straightforward with her choice of clothing wearing a dress with the top of the shirt falling to her upper arm and a tan ribbon around her small waist. The rest of the dress was just up to her thighs with simple slits for easy movement. Crazy messy hair and stood at 5'0 feet.

"She's inside,"

"I'm going to go with her for a bit, Makio should come any minute now," Suma informed her.

"Go on," Banari smiled, continuing to pick up the flowers.

Suma stepped inside and spotted Yuumna kneeling writing as she usually did when bored. "Yuumna!" she shouted.

She jumped up, slipping back and landing with paper on her face. She panicked rapidly, moving to take the paper off. Suma was laughing at the scene before finally reaching over and taking it off for her. Yuumna provided a fighting stance but relaxed among seeing her.

"Don't scare me like that!" she said, taking her into an embrace.

"I'm sorry but you're so cute when you're scared!" she said happily.