𝑇𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒

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I fucking lied this is horrendous.

"997! 998! 999! 1000!"
Panting heavily as you almost fell to the floor

"1000 more sword swings!"

"WHAT?!"

"Would you like that to be 1500?!"

"NO MA'AM!"

Its been a week ever since your training started. You sweat a lot more, eat a lot more and had a few emotional breakdowns here and there.

You moved out of your home after briefly telling your parents. They didn't respond very well. But you didn't care about how they felt. If they didn't care about your feelings why now?

Living with Shinobu was pretty great. You had met Kanao who just stared at you for a solid minute. Aoi who got comfortable with you really quick and the caterpillar girls who was excited to meet you.

Living with them will be pretty nice(aside from the brutal training)

Sometimes, there are injured demon slayers who usually spends their time here healing up for the next battle.
The injuries they have is the most gruesomest
cuts and bruises you had ever seen.

Shuddering at the feeling that one day you would be sitting in the bed, heavily injured

6 months later...
 

After months of training, your body had changed drastically. You grew taller than Kanao by 8cm , gained muscles, changed your hairstyle a bit. Now it was time for breathing style training.
Shinobu talked about certain breathing styles, and how they work. She then explained her breathing style.
Although you found her breathing style interesting, you weren't interested in perfecting it nor being her tsuguko.
Because of this, you decided to leave the butterfly mansion in search of another breathing style that interests you.


Which was wind breathing style...

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