"Oi. Don't die on me or else Kyojuro will kill me!"
Sanemi-san is already here, thank goodness.
"stand up." he said, not offering his hand.
"The Y/n that I know don't need someone to stand up." I looked at him and tried to stand up even tho my legs are full of slices.
"do you remember that, Y/n?"
Then suddenly a flashback appeared in my mind.
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It happened when I'm 5 years old. My father and Sanemi-san is having a training in our backyard.
Sometimes if my father leave for a mission, he will leave Sanemi-san to have a training all by himself, and everytime he came, I always watch him until I finally learned some of his steps.
"Y/n." Sanemi-san spoked at me not offering a hand even tho I have a lots of bruises because of the intense training.
"If you're that weak, you won't be what you want to be. You want to be a demon slayer right?" I nodded my head
"Stand up."
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"Yeah, I remember it, Sanemi-san!" I placed my hand at my waist to get my nichirin sword but in exchange I got the fan that Mr. Douma gived me earlier.
"This will do." I opened the hand fan that made it splatter some deadly nails.
"Oh! You're already using it! It's beautiful right?!" Douma shouted.
Tsk. I don't what the hell is this thing.
"What's that?" Sanemi-san asked while frowning.
"It's a gift from Douma." I should make my distance away at Sanemi-san, I still don't know how to use this.
"Don't use that, I have your nichirin here."
????!
Why he didn't said this in the first place? This man..!
He threw my nichirin sword at me.
"Let's go." with that he charged at the demon first and I took that as a chance to attack behind the demon.
"Wind Breathing Technique, Second Form; Claws-Purifying Wind!" Sanemi-san lifts his sword upwards towards the right, above their head and unleashes four vertical slashes at once down on the enemy resembling claws.
"Flame Breathing Technique, First Form; Uknowing Fire!" I charged towards to Douma with a high speed and aims to decapitate him in one slash.
"oh-ho nice attack Y/n! I want to see more of you~." after all the attacks that we delivered, Douma remained unharmed.
As what as you should expect from an Upper Moon.
"Y/n. Are you okay?" Sanemi-san asked me while looking at my bleeding legs.
"No but I can manage." I heard a ripping sound of clothes and when I looked at Sanemi-san, he ripped his own clothes and covered the slices in my legs.
"I can't manage to lose you here, old man's scary you know." I smiled because he's referring to my father.
"What time is it?" To be honest I think for now we can't maanage to defeat this demon, given my state now. Only the sunrise can defeat him right now.
"4:15 am."
"Y/N! I WANT TO TREAT YOUR WOUDS ALSO." Douma shouted while making a pout. Seriously, this man.
"I wonder what does your blood taste like, hmm?" he took a three steps towards us.
"Over my dead body." Sanemi-san fronts his body.
"Eh, I'm sorry but I'm not fond of eating men."
"Y/n, let's end this."
"Yeah. Let's go."
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We exchanged a lot of attacks but as the time goes by, I can feel that my body is not moving like what I've wanted. And my head starts spinning.
(time; 4:50 am)
"Y/n! Look out!" I felt someone punched me in my stomach that made me go roll at intense speed.
"...Sanemi?" my vision is blurry but I can tell that Sanemi-san is also suffering from injuries.
The sound of Douma's shoes echoed, as he walk towards me.
"Y/n! Y/n! Get up! The fight is still not over!" I heard Sanemi-san shouting.
Our distance is so far away. For just 35 minutes we are like this. Struggling to move due to injuries.
"The last attack you guys gaved me earlier...it damaged my clothes!"
Just his clothes..? No, demo can regenerate. That means we at least launched an attack that hurted him.
"Y/n, sit." he ordered like I'm his dog.
I can't even move my body to slash him right now.
"See? You're like that, so why don't you become one of us? You can easily regenerate!" he said with his happy fake tone and picks me up to make me sit.
"There, sit like a good girl." Douma patted my head. What the hell is he doing.
"Y/n..? Your blood looks so beautiful can I taste it?"
He said while looking at my face that is full of blood.
"Fuck...off..." was the only words that came out in my mouth.
"WOAH! YOU CURSED!" he lifted my head to look at him.
"you're a beauty you know that? But since you don't want me to taste your blood, I guess this is okay." he blinked his eyes but when he opened it, his eyes became more glowing and alluring to look.
"..what?" my eyes widened at his action.
He kissed my forehead, gently.
"w-what the--?"
"Bastard!" sanemi-san swings his sword at Douma but he dodged it quickly.
"Aww, I was about to take your to our Master. Then, let's meet again sometime! If we meet again, I'll kiss you in the lips!" with that he vanished.
Just what in the world happened?
"Fuck, I messed up, that bastard got away." Sanemi-san cursed.
"It's not your fault, we will meet them soon enough and that's their last time breathing."
"Y/n, fuck you're badly injured."
"I...I think..I'm going to take a nap...for a second." with that all my surrounding went black.
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(Shinobu's Mansion)
The warm light caressing my face and I felt someone is looking at me. When I opened my eyes, the face of my handsome husband welcomed me.
"Y/n.." he whispered as he squeezed my right arm.
"Rengoku...? How many days have been passed?" I tried to get up.
"Seven."
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