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Tanjiro's POV:

We, by that I meant me and Zenitsu, have been practising with Kanao-senpai. It feels odd to call her a senpai. Kanao...-san? Nah. Kanao-...chan? Much better. Weve been practising with Kanao-chan. Its fun to do so because- Well, its just fun because shes there.

Yeah.

I.

Have.

A.

Crush.

On.

Kanao-chan.

I got up from my bed for a stroll. We've been free from some demon hunting because everyone is planting wisteria trees all around Japan. We don't know why, but, hey we are free. And its not like were careless. If we ever hear the word Oni (demons), we are always ready to fight.

Though we don't want to lose our skills and techniques while we just relax, so everyone, including the Hashiras, practise every day. We of course get breaks because if we get tired, we might get sick and not be able to hunt demons.

We each have different rooms now. Its like a guesthouse. My room is all red and green. My two favourite colours. It had a single bed, with green and black chequered bedsheet, to match my haori. And I have Water Breathing Forms notes everywhere on my walls, which are coloured red with black splashes. My room is like a crime scene thing.

*Bump*

Oh no.

Gommenasai, Kanao-cha- Kanao-senpai.*

Oh man.

Iie. Daijoubu desune.** Oh and please call me ~chan. I dont like being called a senpai. Besides, Im the same age as yours. Just 3 months younger.

Ok, play it cool. Calm down.

So, what are you doing? Strolling?

What does it look like, Tanjiro-kun?

Oh, I am strolling too... Wanna talk about something?

Man, I am going crazy. Wanna talk about something??? Control yourse-

Yeah. Thatd be fun! What do you wanna talk about?

Anything!

*Sorry, Kanao-cha- Kanao-senpai

**No, It's fine.

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