Moon and Mist( Muichiro x Female oc) Fanfiction

Chapter 19{ survival}

Third person's pov

The kakushi were able to make it on time to the butterfly mansion for Shinobu to check on Rukia and the other demon slayers, Kyojuro was extremely worried for his sister's life, afraid of letting her go, just to his mother.

Rukia was there sleeping on the bed of the butterfly mansion, still  unconscious. Shinobu came out of Rukia's room, the three demon slayers jumped out of their bed, " How is she?, Kocho?," Kyojuro asked.

" She severally has broken bones and mostly on her lower abandon, but her deep wound was healed and that was something I didn't understand, But she will live, let's hope, her battle with upper moon three was a harsh one and she has a little chance of surviving," Shinobu explained.

" Let her sleep, she needs it, I'll inform you if there will be more news," She said and went to her office. They nodded.

" You three rest, I will go back to father and Senjuro," Kyojuro said. The three nodded and went back to their rooms.

The flame hashira walk back to his mansion where his brother was swiping the floor. " Aniki, Where is Rukia?," He asked.

" Senjuro, How should I say this, Rukia, she made it out alive but she is still resting in the butterfly mansion, Kocho said she took a big hit and she needs to recover slowly." Kyojuro said, " And she has a little bit of Surviving," Kyojuro said.

Senjuro tried to surpass the sob, but failed. " Serves her right! , I told her to become a housewife and look what got her!, I swear that girl never learns, always thinking about other people before herself, she could her result now!," My father Shinjuro threw the sake bottle on the floor. making Senjuro flinch.

Kyojuro took a big breaths. " So, Are you happy she is in this state, isn't this situation familiar to you?," Shinjuro flinch clearly remembering the day his wife died from a sickness.

" Dear, take care of our children, never think of them as a mistake nor neglect them for what happened today, instead remind them how greatfull you are to have them, tell Rukia I love her," Ruka's hand slipped her Shinjuro's palm.

He grief of her death since that day.

" Ever since the day she became hashira, I knew she did not only inheir mother's beauty but as her passion on defending others and that's what I admire about her the most," Kyojuro said.

" You may not be able to see it now, but she will show you her power," Kyojuro glared his father, he was done of his father throwing insults to his sister.

" Rukia said to take care about your health, that was her last words before she fell unconscious, I hope it won't be the last," Kyojuro said before exiting the room.

Shinjuro groan and knocked off a picture frame that fell to the floor, the glass was shattered. He pick it up and it was the day Rukia was born and Senjuro was but a one year old. He take a good look at his daughter and saw how much she grows now.

' I wish I could have been a better father,' He thought.