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Chapter 83: 𝐒𝐮𝐧

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Ｔｓｕｇｉｋｕｎｉ　Ｙｏｒｉｉｃｈｉ
　
継国 縁壱

| In the End |
| Tommee Profit |

(Tw: violence, death, angst)

He had been watching the young Tomioka as he goes on fighting demons to protect humanity and his friends. He saw the potential Y/n has.

Yoriichi was also aware the darkness inside of his Quirk. She had erased his memories in order to take advantage, manipulate the boy.

He wished he could've prevent this, to not burden Y/n.

Yoriichi opened his eyes and looks forward, seeing his older twin.

"Brother.."

Michikatsu turn around and met his younger twin.

At this very moment, Yoriichi didn't saw any hatred from Michikatsu's gaze. At last, he was free from his hatred and envious feelings that had corrupted him.

"Yoriichi. I..." Michikatsu took a brief moment. "I don't deserve you or anyone to forgive me, I have done a lot of horrible things."

"I know." Yoriichi replied.

"I'm sorry. I should've been your older brother in the first place instead of focusing on becoming a samurai our father wanted." Michikatsu stated, with his head down. "I have lived in a disgrace life and deserve to burn in hell."

Yoriichi walks up towards Michikatsu and pulls him into a warm hug.

"Brother, I'm just glad that you're back to your true self." Yoriichi smiled genuinely. "This is the older brother I longed."

Michikatau hugs his younger twin back and cherished this very moment.

"Aniki, the battle isn't over yet."

The Tsugikuni twins broke apart from their embrace.

"The child is in trouble."

"Tomioka Y/n," Michikatsu said quietly. "Yes... when he unleashed his Quirk, I sensed it too. A foreign presence, something ancient entangled within him."

Yoriichi nodded solemnly. "Through Tanjiro's connection to him, I too became linked to the boy. I tried to resist her influence to shield him before she could erase the last fragments of his humanity, the memories of his friends..." He paused, his expression heavy. "But she slipped away. She's cunning."

"What do you intend Yoriichi?"

A calm silence fell before Yoriichi's expression softened into a genuine, heartfelt smile.

Yoriichi lets out a genuine smile. "Aniki. Come and help our young successor, overcome his Quirk and defeat Muzan. After that, someday, in our next life, we could be brothers again. Who dreamed to become a samurai."

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The man who first pioneered the Breathing Techniques now stood face to face with the Quirk-born demon. A powerful, unshakable aura radiated from Yoriichi, immediately setting Y/n's instincts on edge.

"So, this is the younger twin of Kokushibo... The one who nearly destroyed Kibutsuji Muzan and left him trembling." Y/n grinned, a sharp glint of excitement in his eyes. "This should be fun."