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The floorboards creaked under the even soles of a demon slayer, some blood dripping down his face

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The floorboards creaked under the even soles of a demon slayer, some blood dripping down his face

Kyohaku made his way towards the medic box near the bathroom on the hatred estate

Opening the cabinet and grabbing some bandages, he bit the end of the white tissue and wrapped his bleeding arm

"well, that mission certainly is something"

The male sweatdropped, remembering the mission he had with saiko earlier, chuckling lightly, he made his way outside

"I should go find Jay, I wonder what they're up to, perhaps the hashira meeting ended? Oh well, I'll find out myself"

The male shrugged, his gentle smile present, his lightless eyes reflecting the beautiful sky above him

'I should hurry'

And with that, the male jumped and flew his way outside, running full speed towards the ubuyashiki manor

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"Hey, wake up! Wake up! How long are you going to be asleep for?!"

A voice called out while slapping an injured boy who us laying among the rocks, his eyes opened, blinking, he voiced

"wh-who are these peopl-"

A slap was heard, the boy was taken back and looked up

"Shut up! Stop talking, you're in the presence of the hashiras!"

9 people is seen standing, high tall and mighty as their rankings, with rengoku taking the lead as the middle one standing

tomioka distanced himself slightly further away, the serpent pillar stayed on a tree branch like the monke he wants to be

The wind hashira is nowhere to be seen, probably snatching some of Kyohaku's ohagi and the box contained a child

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 08 ⏰

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