▪Deadly Thorns and Violent Storms▪

Chapter 6

Tanjiro's POV:

After that crazy class we just went about our day till lunch, where we met in the cafeteria for lunch, and went to sit at the table we were at yesterday.

As we walked by the popular table they all started slowly turning their heads and watched us as we passed, it was kind of creepy.

I made boxed lunches again.

"So, did your grandfather make your lunch again?" I asked Zenitsu.

"PLEASE DON'T TALK ABOUT HIM. And no, he was busy this morning, and acting more weird than usual." Zenitsu said while pondering.

"Oh, Inosuke!! You totally missed it, but our science teacher is actually Zenitsu's GRANDFATHER!!!"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"

"And? I already knew that." Inosuke stated, ignoring Zenitsu.

"STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT"

"How do you know?" I said, also ignoring him.

"TANJIROOOOOOOOO"

"I followed him home. At first I thought he was being kidnapped, which would've been funny. But then once I peeked through the windows for a while, I saw them playing Yahtzee."

"YOU DID WHAT NOW????"

"What about Yahtzee makes you think it isn't a kidnapping?"

"GUYS SOMEONE ANSWER MEEEEE"

"Well Yahtzee's no fun, only a serial killer would wanna play that, not a kidnapper."

"ARE YOU CALLING GRAMPS A SERIAL KILLER??? HE'S CRAZY BUT NOT A MURDERER!!"

"Huh... I'll keep that in mind next time I see someone playing Yahtzee."

"WHAT? YOU ACTUALLY BELIEVE THIS GUY???? YOU'VE GOTTA BE KIDDING MEEEE"

Just then as Zenitsu was clearly very emotional, someone started walking towards us.

I turned around to see this white haired guy with three girls hanging around him, he looked very flamboyant. And I wouldn't want to stereotype, but if those girls weren't around him, I would've thought he was gay.

"Excuse me, could you keep it down? I was trying to have a very flashy conversation with Kyojuro." He said with a flip of his clearly well kept hair.

"JUST WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" Inosuke shouted at the flamboyant man.

He grinned "Im surprised you dont know me." He laughed condescendingly. "I AM TENGEN UZUI, PROM KING OF FESTIVALS!"

"NOOOOO!" Zenitsu cried franticly, "NOT ANOTHER ONE!"

"Wow! You're Prom King?" I asked Mr. Tengen Uzui.

"Sure am!" He struck a very flashy pose, which made his girlfriends clap. "Haven't been crowned it yet, but I am sure I'm destined to win this year, and every year for that matter!"

"So you haven't actually been crowned it?" Zenitsu said dubiously.

"I already told you I will be!" Uzui proclaimed.