I want to make another book so I'll make that once I have the chance. My life has been hectic lately so sorry for the lack of chapters.
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The cut was not clean, unlike the sashes Daki used. Your missing leg ended just below your knee, but it looked choppy. Blood poured out of the wound and you were quick to put pressure on your leg.
Your screams continued to echo through the area, so loud that Zenitsu must be covering his ears. You tried to muffle them by biting your bottom lip, but that did little to help. The poison in your body amplified the pain, and it felt as if you were being steamed to death.
You were too focused on the pain you did not notice the footsteps walking your way and the panicked shouts. You only realized that the sibling duo had reached you when pink flames surrounded you.
You felt instant relief at that moment, but it was short-lived when you thought back to your leg, or well, lack of a leg. You felt a hand on your leg, close to the bloody area. This caused you to scream louder and bring your head back to the roof of the building.
You squinted your eyes and saw Nezuko looking at you in worry. You immediately thought of Uzui and his bad state at the end of the battle. You quickly sat back up and slapped Tanjirou away from you. He looked at you hurt for a second before trying to scold you.
"You can't move too fast, Y/n!" He said while trying to set you back to the floor. He pushed your shoulders and made you lay on the floor.
"Uzui!" You croaked out, the bruise on your neck and the constant screaming making you unable to speak much, "G-go help!"
"He'll be fine!" Tanjirou said before pushing on your wound. You gave a blood-curdling scream as Tanjirou winced at the noise, "Sorry..."
"Go help!" You screamed at him before looking to Nezuko. She looked at you with all her focus, not looking at anything else, "N-Nezuko! Go help Uzui!"
"Oh!" Tanjirou looked to Nezuko, making the weight on your would vary. This made you scream a string of curses at Tanjirou, making him put more pressure on, "Please get rid of Uzui's poison and find Obanai! He's the fastest one here so he can take Y/n to the kakushi!"
Nezuko let out a 'hmph hmph' before running off the roof quickly. You could no longer continue speaking, your throat dry and your head hurting from blood loss. You wish you would just pass out from the pain of it all.
Tanjirou looked at you worriedly, as if you were definitely going to die. He should learn by now that almost dying is like a daily occurrence, and you always live.
"I-I'm sorry Y/n!" Tanjirou said crying, making you look at him blankly, "I was going to apologize to you after t-the mission, but now it's all wrong and I-I won't be able to! I'm sorry Y/n!"
You glared at him for even assuming you would die. Sure your career was over, but that wasn't everything. You could relearn. Maybe you would never be the same but with a little elbow grease, this would be something you could laugh about in the future.
Tanjirou continued to sob over your mangled body, this made him shake and become unable to press on the wound any harder. Blood started to pour out more and you let out a loud groan, seeing as you could no longer scream loudly.
"Idiot!" You heard from your side, and it made Tanjirou jump and completely stop pressing on your wound. You mentally cursed him for being stupid, "Keep pressing on the wound!"
It was Obanai, and weirdly enough he looked rather worried about your state. Did your seducing somehow work at winning him onto your side? You cheered quietly as you gather enough strength to speak.
As Obanai told Tanjirou what to do and he took out bandages from somewhere, you started croaking and trying to speak. He looked at you with a big glare, and he started to wrap your leg. It felt a little tighter than necessary. The white bandage became red immediately.
He cursed at how you looked before noticing your stomach wound. He let out a yell of frustration before looking at Tanjirou and berating the crying boy, "How did you not notice the stomach wound! What if some of their organs burst! You're so stupid, they could die!"
"I-I'm sorry!" Tanjirou cried louder while rubbing his tears. His voice was cracking and he looked miserable.
"H-Hey..." You said before letting out a bunch of coughs, Obanai looked at you with worry in his eyes. He didn't seem so angry now that it was about you.
"Don't talk, you might injure yourself-"
"G-Go on a date wi-with me..." You said as you reached your hand out and grabbed Obanai's. He looked at you like you were a psychopath as you puckered your lips and made kissy noises.
Obanai sighed loudly before looking to Tanjirou as telling him something. You couldn't hear very well due to the loud ringing in your ears. Tanjirou started to limp off quickly in a random direction as Obanai looked at you and picked you up bridal style.
You used the last of your strength into wrapping your arms around his neck and leaning your head up to give him a big kiss on the cheek. You looked at him as he completely ignored you, you looked a bit sad before you noticed the mark you made on his bandages with blood.
You giggled before you passed out entirely.
At least you wouldn't die twice, right?
Taisho Era Secret! Y/n Style!
The reason why Y/n gets injured so often despite being as strong as Gyomei is due to their lack of experience. While they are strong and powerful, they do not have the focus and experience of some of the stronger pillars.
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