THE GHOST SLAYER [Genderbent Demon Slayer x male reader]

Chapter 32: Hashira finally ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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"Really? I can be Hashira?"

"I that is what I just said, yes. I believe you have the qualities needed to be a Hashira."

"But I'm only Kinoto rank."

"Check your rank."

"Oh umm... show me my rank," immediately the kanji for Kinoe appeared on his hand. "Oh damn I got promoted."

"And in three daysyou will be officially granted tomorrow at the ceremony. Make sure to get a good night sleep."

"Thank you sir."

As Y/n walked out on the path he he bumped into someone. He looked down to see a girl wearing a demon slayer uniform with purple vest, Mohawk and ponytail. "Ow! What the hell?"

Y/n raised an eyebrow noticing a sawed off shot gun at her feet. He picked it up. She immediately stood up. "Hey give that back!"

Y/n pushed her back by her head. "Nope, I wish to admire this work of craftsmanship. Where did you acquire this shotgun?"

"Ummm..... in my trip to The United States. Now give it back you piece of sh-"

"Ah, I've never been their. I've been to the British colony north of it, I'm think it's called Konoda," Y/n said.

"I don't think that's what it's called," the Mohawked girl. "Are you dumb or something?"

"Hey are you the one who's traveled around the world seeing many different countries.... and or colonies around the world."

"Wow really? Wait why?"

"First of all believe it, in every continent. As to why, well.... demons hop on boats more often then you'd think. But anyway wants the United States like?"

"A large, proud country full of natural beauty of all kinds, with a strong economy, where the people decide their leaders, with freedom and justice for all-"

"It's sounds completely asinine," Y/n said.

"It totally is yeah," she says.

"Pft, people choosing your leaders. People are retarded. Imagine not having a divine bloodline rule over a nation with absolute authority."

[Sigma Male rule 41: Reject Democracy, embrace based monarchy.]

"Ummm, sure," she said.

"So what's your name?" asked Y/n.

"My name is Genya Shinazugawa," she said.

"Well it was great to meet you Genya. You are blessed to be standing before a soon to be Hashira."

"A soon to be Hashira?" Genya said. "Pfft so?"

"Well you don't have to be snarky about it."

"Well I don't be arrogant about it. You prick. I got she said walking off.

"Fucking bitch!" Y/n mumble. "That was a nice talk."

Y/n walked back to his home. He brewed some tea and began reading a letter. "Hmph, so he used my description of Akaza to design a ball for a game with baskets. Hilarious."