The Butterfly in Wonderland | Demon Slayer and Twisted Wonderland Crossover

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐨

"Thank you, Mister Crowley-"

"For I am gracious!"

"...Nevermind."

[Chapter 2 — The Abandoned Dormitory]

"Just as I'd suspected. Nothing," said Crowley as he and Y/N rummaged through the library for clues, "This organization and era that you've mentioned is non-existent in any of these books as well as your homeland in any of the maps. Now, are you quite sure that you come from such a place and era? That wasn't some sort of lie or jape?"

The female shook her head, "I can assure you this isn't a lie. I am a Demon Slayer and a tsuguko of the Insect Hashira. I wouldn't be surprised if you couldn't find the organization in any books because it is unknown to the government."

"I see... well, the only reason I can think of is that you were somehow summoned here by magic. Perhaps, you're from another world." Crowley stated.

"Show me everything that you brought here with you. Do you have some form of identification, a driver's license, perhaps? Or even a... shoe?" He questions.

"Just only my uniform and my nirichin blade." She answered.

"Well, this is quite the predicament." He said, letting out a sigh. "I cannot have someone with no aptitude for magic bumbling about my magic academy. And yet, as an educator. I am loath to expel a young person without a cent to their name or any ability to contact their guardian..."

Perhaps he isn't so bad after all; he has a bit of an ego, but he means well.

"Thank you, Mister Crowley-"

"For I am gracious!"

'Nevermind...' Y/N thought.

He has an enormous ego.

"Hm, let's see..." He then snaps his fingers, "Oh! There is a vacant building on this campus. It was once used as a dormitory in the past. With proper cleaning, It should be habitable enough."

"For the time being, I shall allow you to stay there. In the meantime, we will investigate other ways to send you home. Dear me, but I am a gracious man indeed! A model educator, one might say." He started babbling.

The female sweatdrops.

"Well then, I shall take you to your dorm straight away. It is an old building, but it has plenty of... character, one might say."

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The flower user deadpanned as she stared at the run-down building in front of her.

She wanted to say, "Are you sure this place has any character at all?" but instead...

"This place has too much character...." She said sarcastically.