///// 7 months later /////
Y/n's pov
You unsheath your nichirin blade, the sound of the cold silvery blue metal against the dark sheath chilling as it cuts across the empty air. Taking a deep breath, you study the lines of the engravings, the years you served as a pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps contained in the silvery blade, along with the snow deer's spirit within.
Akki Messatsu
The engraving feels cool against your skin, the spirit contained within whispering in your head as you sheath back the sword, the sharp sound echoing through the stone architecture. The crowd starts applauding as you walk up to the cool dark stone wall, placing the nichirin blade on top of the sword stand on the clean wall. Looking back, you see Giyu's smile as he walks after you, placing his dark blue blade below yours as the other pillars do the same.
Kimetsu Museum
You smile looking up at the white stone architecture, 5 months ago you deciding to use some of the money you saved up while working in the Corps to open a museum of demon slayers in your town. The former pillars and the some of the other slayers including Tanjiro and his friends had kindly agreed to donate their own nichirin blades and uniforms, forever cherished and remembered among history in the Kimetsu Museum. You feel Giyu's warm hand find yours, squeezing it once before you squeeze back.
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'IGURO-SAN! Be careful!' You sit with Giyu, Shinobu and Kyojuro in Mitsuri and Obanai's restaurant, Obanai chopping the vegetables in full speed in perfect sizes despite his loss of vision. Mitsuri yells in surprise as she serves the dishes to the other customers, the young children and teens occasionally blushing at her asking about her time in the Corps, which she ended up going on and on about everything and anything before being stopped by Obanai in the kitchen.
'You don't have to worry, Kanroji. Thanks to Himejima-san I learned how to utilise my other senses more.' He says, tossing the chopped vegetables into the soup.
'If he ever gets hurt by his own knives, just bring him to my hospital, Mitsuri-chan. I'll give him a word for making you worry!' Shinobu says, her eyes looking ominous staring at Obanai, as you and Giyu move your heads trying to follow Mitsuri running around the chaotic restaurant serving food.
'You should hire more workers! I'm sure Tanjiro and the others would be up for working here for extra allowance!' Kyojuro says, munching on some sweet potato tempura.
'Isn't Tanjiro busy with selling charcoal?' You ask him, remembering Tanjiro saying he wants to help out in the Spirit Estate and started to engage in intense coal burning even when you all tried to beg him to just relax, saying that charcoals relaxes him.
'Well, I'm sure Inosuke and Muichiro and the others would like some free udons and extra money!' Kyojuro replies, Mitsuri agreeing that she would be convincing the others to come work in the restaurant to ease the workload off of her and Obanai.
'Too bad Gyomei-san couldn't come with us.' you say, remembering that he went to meet the orphan girl from his old temple in the new temple that he opened to take care of the orphans around the town. But before anyone could say anything, the food comes flying in the air, landing perfectly on the table in front of you. You watch your bowl of spicy ramen float in the air, the soup and the contents of the ramen flying like a waterfall before falling perfectly into the large bowl. Giyu flinches next to you as his simmered salmon lands at the edge of the table, him quickly stopping it from falling off.
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[Giyu x Reader] My World Is at Peace With You
Fiksi PenggemarL/n Y/n, the Spirit Hashira, comes from a household with a long history of demon slayer that uses Spirit Breathing. Being one of the few Hashiras who have mastered the last form of all breathing types, Nagi (Dead calm) which requires physical streng...