Yo! So quick note, I'm jut here to say this story make take a while to set up since... I have to come up with different breaths with different breath forms! But I hope you will love em!
Kokushibo: Okay now be quiet and begin the story you insect
Me: Okay okay Gee, Calm down you spider.
Kokushibo: ...
Me: Uhh you okay dude?
Kokushibo: Breath of the moon-
Me: OH GOD NOT AGAIN!!
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"The demon slayer Organization, an organization dedicated to hunting down demons. Demons who feed on the flesh of humans, and as you know demons get stronger and stronger each time they consume flesh. But they are all created by the man who murdered your family...
Muzan Kibutsuji. He is the king of all demons, but he has 12 subordinates who serve directly under him, The twelve Kizuki, Ranked from 6 Lower moons, to 6 Upper moons. You can tell because their rank is written in their eye, but in the upper moons case, both eyes."
Kokushibo, who was explaining to Tanjiro, both were kneeling across one another on the floor. Tanjiro was listening until when he mentioned the ranks written in their eye, he soon understood why Kokushibo had things written on his eyes.
"So, That makes you an uppermoon as well..." Tanjiro clarified
"Indeed." Kokushibo confirmed "Though despite me holding the highest rank any Demon moon can hold, do not worry, we both have the same enemy. And let me tell you about your ancestry."
Tanjiro nodded, he was angry at Muzan for murdering his family of course, but at the same time he wanted to know why.
"You are the descendant of the first Breath of sun user, Tsugikuni Yoriichi, my brother, and the creator of the other breath forms, water, fire, wind, thunder, stone, these forms were made by him, but that doesn't limit their power. A swordsman, one who is strong enough, can create a breath form of their own or even an entire breathing technique."
"I'm your brother's descendant? Then, doesn't that make you and I related?"
"No, your brother simply passed his gift down to your family, those are his earrings." Kokushibo pointed out and Tanjiro touched his hanafuda earrings.
"Though you aren't related by blood, you are chosen as his descendant."
"May I ask, what breath do you hold?" Tanjiro questioned
"I hold the moon breathing technique. Also passed down from Yoriichi, but I have lived for so long, I have created 16 forms, and I shall teach them to you since seeing as you don't have any training whatsoever, and I presume you want to avenge your family, I shall train you, that is if your willing to accept..."
Tanjiro looks onto the ground, and thinks about it, but one question raced his mind.
"But... If Yoriichi was your brother, then how did you end up here?"
Now, usually Kokushibo would be enraged at a question like this, it wasn't something he liked to answer, but Kokushibo always tried not to let his anger get the better of him. He knew better, but he couldn't answer that question to Tanjiro yet... his reasons is unknown to us, for now.
"I shall answer more of your questions when you are ready, Tanjiro-kun."
Tanjiro looks back on the ground, and looks back at Kokushibo and nods.
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Legacy of the sun and moon
FanfictionThis is just a rewrite of my previous moon breathing Tanjiro! Here, Its Nezuko who goes down the mountain to sell charcoal instead of Tanjiro. They were trying to earn money for medicine to cure a disease Tanjiro is suffering, but on that very day...
