I Want to Forget [Tokito Muichiro x F!reader fanfiction]

Ch. 2

Note: here, because they are training between the pillars, they are using their actual nichirin swords. Anyways, continuing!

Author POV:

Y/n first trained with Uzui. Uzui insisted on sparring with Y/n, saying "I am going to show Y/n the flamboyant-ness of my training!".

"Alright! Are you ready for this, Y/n? It's going to be flamboyant!" Uzui declared, once everyone had paired up. Y/n nodded her head and got in a proper fighting stance. Uzui made the first move, and ran towards her in full speed.

"Shit! Why is he so fast? Considering his size, he should be a lot slower than this!" Y/n thought as she narrowly dodged the Sound Pillar's attack, ducking to the side and emerging behind Uzui to try and kick him off of his feet. Amazingly, Uzui seemed to sense Y/n behind him and grabbed her incoming leg, as he attempted to flip her over. 

"Flamboyant, Y/n! Not many demon slayers are able to dodge my very flamboyant attacks!" Uzui boasted. "Well, there's a first for everything, right?" Y/n grinned back at him. She was aware of how Pillars were chosen for skill, so it was unsurprising Uzui was extremely quick.

Y/n made the next move. She used her agility to dodge incoming attacks from Uzui, and used her second form, Scattered Dreams, to clone herself and confuse Uzui, though she knew they were just a trick of the mist. "Second Form: Scattered Dreams!" She exclaimed to herself as Uzui paused to scan his surroundings.

Uzui POV:

Woah, this kid is truly flamboyant! She's been able to dodge most of flamboyant attacks, and used this second form of hers that cloned herself! Is she a demon? Probably not, the Master didn't choose her for no reason, and he wouldn't choose a demon. 

As i quickly took a flamboyant scan of the clones, i noticed all of them 1, looked exactly identical to Y/n, though that was flamboyantly obvious, and 2, that all of the clones didn't have any breathing patterns. That helped me understand how i could maybe find the real Y/n.

Y/n POV:

When i used my second form, my ideal plan was to sneak up behind Tengen and try pinning him down to the floor with my foot, with my nichirin sword to his chest, indicating that I'd have won. Obviously, with my luck, that didn't happen.

Tengen must have noticed how the clones had to breathing patterns and was able to locate the real Me. "I must say, I'm impressed, Uzui-Sama! No one before has been able to notice how my clones have no breathing patterns! Well done!" I exclaimed as our swords clashed against one another. "Well, Y/n, that is just the flamboyant result of being the flamboyant Sound Pillar!" He proudly yelled in response. 

Surprisingly, i was able to transfer my body weight and kick Tengen backwards. This was my chance. And possibly my last one. I dashed up to Tengen, and used the tip of my sword to lightly tap him.

Thank the lord, he hadn't sensed me. "Hohoho! (yo, Santa Claus, that you?) Well done, Y/n, and very flamboyantly! You are very fast!" He chuckled, as he recovered from surprise. "Next, you are going to be training with Mitsuri! Then Shinobu!" He announced. Shinobu, who was (violently) sparring with Giyuu (no seriously she acted like she wanted to kill him) seemed to notice that me and Uzui had finished sparring and right before Giyuu would have beat her, she announced, "Okay, everybody, that's enough! Let's take a break, I'm sure everyone is hungry!" She declared, not breaking her (creepy-ass) stare off of Giyuu, a fake smile plastered on her face.

Author POV:

Most out of all of the people stopped sparring and sat down, maybe to regain their breath or maybe just because they wanted to stop and chat. The youngest butterfly girls, Sumi, Naho, and Kiyo, also known as the Butterfly Mansion Helpers, each ran out carrying drinks and snacks for both the pillars and the normal demon slayers. "This is so nice." Y/n mumbled under her breath. Just the environment, most of the people, and honestly just the whole reality, even if it involved killing man-eating, psychotic demons.

"Miss!" Sumi exclaimed, running up to Y/n, who was now sharpening her blade on a small boulder,  "Would you like a drink?" she asked, holding cups of tea. Suddenly, she [Sumi] seemed to have lost her balance, and fell, toppling all of the cups of tea as well. "Oh my, are you ok?" Y/n asked the little girl, who looked to be on the verge of tears, as all eyes were now on the two girls. Y/n returned her blade to its scabbard and extended her arm out, offering to help Sumi up, which Sumi gratefully accepted. "Are you okay?" Y/n repeated to Sumi, kneeling down and drying her off with the sleeve of her Haori. Sumi gave a tearful nod, then ran over to Shinobu and hugged her waist, probably crying. "Poor girl..." Y/n thought in a look of pity.

Y/n bent down and collected all of the shattered tea cup pieces, unaware that many demon slayers were watching her. She managed to pick them up, but she pricked her finger on one of the sharp edges of the shattered glass, and gained a cut along her index finger. "Shit!" She quietly hissed. More eyes turned towards her. "Sorry..." She muttered, looking down.

"Good day, Demon Slayers!" Shinobu called out, causing all heads to turn towards her, "As of this day, we have a new Hashira joining us! Please give your respects to the Dream Hashira, L/n Y/n!" She proudly announced. Lower ranks started to walk towards Y/n, causing Y/n to have an internal panic attack, though she didn't show it. "Hello, Dream Pillar!" One Minuzoto rank bowed. "Ah, hello" Y/n responded with a smile.

Y/n then turned on her heal and began to walk away, when she heard a Tsuchinoto rank talk shit to her little friend, saying "Wow, she must have a huge ego, to just walk away like that without saying anything. What a total bitch." Y/n stopped in her steps. This pissed Y/n off. This lower rank had not only the nerve to disrespect a higer rank than her, but a Hashira. Rengoku started towards the Tsuchinoto, but when Y/n turned around to face her, he quickly backed away.

"Please don't concern yourself with her, I can handle this little bitch, Rengoku-Sama." Y/n breathed to Rengoku.

"So." Y/n quietly said to the Tsuchinoto. "Tell me, do you think that you, a fucking Tsuchinoto, has the right to disrespect a Hashira?" She said in a louder voice. Again, heads turned towards her. "The amount of disrespect is ridiculous. Judging by your looks, you are older than me. Do you think that that, gives you the right to disrespect a Hashira?" She said, meeting the tsuchinoto in the eye with a murderous glare. "N-no, L/n-Sama. A-and I-" The Tsuchinoto said in a quiet voice bowing. "No? Is that all you are going to say? Are you really that damn pathetic? Making up excuses?" Y/n  scoffed.

Whispers and murmurs started to form around the new Hashira and the Tsuchinoto.

It seemed the Tsuchinoto had enough of being embarassed, so she went up to Y/n and grabbed her by the collar. "Listen here, you ugly bitch--!" The Tsuchinoto demanded, before she was thrown across the courtyard by Y/n's foot. She let out a groan upon being slammed on a tree.

Y/n walked up to her and said nothing, holding eye contact the entire time, before bending down to meet her eyes, and slapped her hard across the face. Noises of shock were heard, but that didn't matter to Y/n. "I'd advise you not to disrespect me, my love. You wouldn't want to join all those poor demon slayers in heaven, would you?" Y/n mused with a closed-eye smile. The Tsuchinoto whimpered and shook her head no. "Good," Y/n giggled, and regained her posture.

"Shinobu, i'll see you later, ok? We can continue training then!" She chirped, as if none of this had even happened. "Ara ara~ Sayonara, Y/n!" Shinobu lightly  chuckled. "This girl is something..." Shinobu thought with a smile.

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A/n: Hello, Loves! I hope you enjoyed this chapter of Y/n being a bad bitch (in a good way). Sayonara!

Love,

Author-Chan

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