𝙺𝙸𝙼𝙴𝚃𝚂𝚄 𝙽𝙾 𝚈𝙰𝙸𝙱𝙰
//I don't know when I'll be able to update//
"Reincarnation is such a nice thing right?.. RIGHT??"
"NO! THE GODS JUST HAVE TO 'ACCIDENTALLY' THROW ME IN HERE!"
Kamado Y/n, who've had a weak body since childhood now sta...
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Here comes Y/n's very first interaction with our Hashiras. Hope you all enjoy my lovelies!
-Kanroji Mitsuri-
Your training with Mitsuri wasn't exactly hell. The pink haired woman took great care in training you after reminiscing how your back was slouched like a rubber and you were whining about your back hurting like hell, Mitsuri did it a bit gently.
'Mitsuri would make me stay in place while I dodge her weird shaped sword. She said it was to test how well I could dodge attacks and improve my flexibility'
"Kya! Your body poses look so adorable Y/n-chan!!", Mitsuri squeals to absolutely nothing. You sweatdropped as you continue to dodge the sword her sword. You did get injured while dodging the weopon.
You had cuts on your cheek, thighs and arms, and even some of your hair got cut. But what was most enjoyable with Mitsuri was. . . FOOD!! She had a bunch of food stored in her kitchen like massive amount! The woman even let you take her snacks whenever you want to.
It was this certain day that you might consider one of your most enjoyable and memorable days. This morning, right after your morning routine, which was to run in laps.
(I dunno what other training I should add here so.. pls bear with me)
You were walking on the hallways of Mitsuri's estate on you way to training when you accidentally bumped onto someone. "Ack-! Ah, I'm so sorry-?!", you shrieked when you saw a man with snake. The black-haired man clicked his tongue and scoffed at you making you irked at his gesture. "It's you. . ."
"I'm so sorry for bumping into you, Mister. I will be going now. Mitsuri might still be waiting for me", before you could take another step. Your arm was wrapped in a tight and threatening grip, making you hiss in pain. "W-what? Is there something wrong?", you stuttered a little.
You knew you didn't even do anything disrespectful to the man until today. Your last meeting was when you were at the trial. How are you going to offend him?
"Urggh man. . .let go! Mitsuri's gonna be kinda mad at me for-", the grip tightened as if it was meant to break making you scream and slap his hand hard enough to leave a bruise and immediately retracted it away. "What the hell's your problem?!"
"The hell are you calling her Mi-. . In a first name basis huh?", your head grew a tick mark when you heard nonsense from the man. "The hell? What's wrong with calling her Mitsuri-", you almost got bonked on the head if it wasn't for your fast reflex. 'Thank God for Mitsuri's training', you sweatdropped backing away.
"You can't call her that!"
"And why can't I?! She said it was completely fine!", you argued completely offended and annoyed by his random actions.
