"They just... keep on coming..." Kokushibo muttered irritably.
Y/N ran over to Sanemi and pulled at his wrist.
"C'mere. Your wounds need to be healed," she said.
'I can't believe I'm doing this for him,' she thought.
"Oh... Ok..." He muttered, still in shock.
'Blood Demon Art, Forest Medicine.'
Y/N placed her hand on Sanemi's chest, her palms emitting a soft F/C glow.
His wounds healed almost instantly, leaving scars where they once were.
"Better?"
Sanemi nodded at her, his eyes wide and his face flushed.
'She helped me... Even though I was so rude to her...'
For a split second, Sanemi saw his late mother.
His eyes welled up with tears.
'Mom...'
"What's wrong?" Y/N asked.
"Nothing!"
Sanemi wiped his eyes and stood up.
Y/N narrowed her eyes.
"Well, I'm sosorry for wanting to help!"
"I didn't... Never mind," Sanemi muttered.
Y/N glared at him suspiciously before rolling her eyes and opting to watch Gyomei and Kokushibo fight.
"Everything that breaks... will regenerate right away... Attacks are useless... Pitiful human..." Kokushibo said.
"I wanted to save this for when I faced Muzan... but if I fail here, I'll end up back where I started," Gyomei said, root like marks appearing on his arms - his Demon Slayer Mark.
"I've got nothing to lose in using it here!"
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✿Present-Day Secrets✿
❥ Sanemi saw his mother in Y/N because of her kindness. ❥ Y/N admires Gyomei very much and sees him as a father figure. ❥ Y/N reminds Gyomei of the kids that he used to take care of in the orphanage. ❥ IT'S MY BIRTHDAY, BITCHES (Please don't take that personally-)!!! 🤩
