Gathering - Chapter 41

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Are favorite red eye boy ran down the street to Nezuko's box carrying said girl

Tanjiro: (Thank goodness Nezuko's asleep.)

He looked to his sister who still had tears in her eyes with a new thick green rope gag asleep his mind flashed back to seeing her lung at those people only to be stopped by Zane

Kie: Hushabye...🎵

Zane: Fight it!

Tanjiro: Nezuko!

He ran to Nezuko and grabbed her face

Tanjiro: Stop it!

Then it flashed to Nezuko in her mothers lap

Kie: Baby bunny on the hill...🎵Tell me why your ears are so very red...🎵

Then to Nezuko breaking down and crying then back to realty where Tanjiro jumped up to the awning Nezuko's box was left on and lightly placed her back in where she continued to sleep

Tanjiro: You sleep tight now.

He smiled and gently closed the box and he tied the ripped strap back together

Tanjiro: (I need to fight. The others have done so much. This time... I'm going to pull my weight! To the very end!)

He put on the box and starting running back at the room Tengen stood across from Gyutaro and his sister who was on his shoulders

Gyutaro: Huh! This really pisses me off. You're good-looking, you have three wives, and on top of that, you're full of swagger.

Tengen stood silent staring down his opponents

Gyutaro: You're different aren't you? You're not like any of the other Hashira I've killed. You must have been special since the day you were born. A chosen talent, right? That makes me so jealous! I need you to die as soon as possible!

His face contorted insanely as Tengen smirked

Tengen: Talent?

His smirk turned into a chuckle

Tengen: Do I look like someone with any talent? If someone like me gives you that impression, you really are living a blessed life. You may be centuries old, but if you've stayed shut up in a place like this... I guess you cant help being ignorant of the real world.

"Upper Six"

Sister: What do you know about it?

She asked yelled angrily

Tengen: I know, all right. But you have no clue, do you? See, this country is vast. Its teeming with people who'd blow your mind. Some are complete enigmas. Some can take up a sword and become a Hashira in two months.

The figures of Gyomei and Muichiro flashed in his mind

Tengen: Me, chosen? Don't give me that crap! Just how many lives do you think I've let slip through my fingers until now?

Around his ears his skin started turning a dark purple

Tengen: (That's right. I cant be like Rengoku!)

The smiling glowing orange-red figure of Kyojuro stood behind him

Gyutaro: Then how do you explain it? My blood sickles are drenched with deadly poison, yet you simply refuse to die!

He started scratching again growing angry

Tengen: I come from a line of shinobi. I've become resistant, so poison doesn't work on me.

Sister: The shinobi were wiped out back during the Edo Period! Don't give us that crap!

Tengen: That's no lie.

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