A story in which tanjiro kamado, main protagonist of demon slayer, mysteriously gets transported 480 years back in time to meet two certain twins you may be aware of.
Warning ⚠️
This story contains a lot of blood (obviously since there's slaying)...
Meow anyways expect POSSIBLY no updates from maybe tmr till next week since tmr is my birthday and after that I will be out 😘😘 ly guys sm and thanks for all the views and votes!! ______________________________________
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Back in the sengoku era...
"LOOK OUT!" Right when tanjiro screamed that out, michikatsu was on high alert as he turned quickly to look at the demon that was about tk attack him. He quickly got his blade off its scabbard and cut off its arm in the last minute.
"Phew.." He thought to himself as he would've died if he weren't alert enough.
Michikatsu looked at his surroundings for a moment before looking at his arm that now had a scar. "Tch what happens for not paying attention.." Michikatsu thought a bit upset that he couldn't kill the demon itself. Speaking kd the demon, where was it? Did he seriously zone out for too long?
When he turned to the side tanjiro was in before, he realized he wasn't there. His eyebrows furrowed a bit before looking in front of him where now tanjiro was.
...
Of course it was him that killed the demon.
"Phew, that was a close one!" Tanjiro said before running up to michikatsu. "Did you get hurt in any way?" Tanjiro asked worridly with a hint of concern in his voice.
"...no." Michikatsu said well more like mumbled under his breath hiding his arm. Due to this movement he did, tanjiro tilts his head to the side before smelling the air.
"The smell of blood.." It was coming from michikatsu's arm. "...would you mind showing me your arm for a second?" Tanjiro said a bit upset that he had to get hurt. If only tanjiro were alert enough he could've been able to protect him.
"And why should I show you?" Michikatsu told him in a cold way.
☀ "There's no need to be so cold about it though..."
🌙 "...doesn't matter I'm still not showing you."
☀ "Michikatsu please don't be so hard-headed just... show me. Please."
🌙 "No."
Tanjiro sighed before apologizing in his head as he went ahead and took michikatsu's arm firmly in his grip. "Ouch- fu-" "Why couldn't you show this? It could get infected and that I wouldn't no what to do..." Tanjiro sighed once again before reaching into his haori's pocket and pulling out a fresh wrap of bandages.
"Please hold still."
"Fuck off first."
Tanjiro sweatdropped as his attitude very much reminded him of when he first met the wind hashira. It was rather... interesting. Tanjiro shrugged and went ahead and slowly wrapped up the scar michikatsu had. Once he was done, he put the bandages back inside his pocket and let go of his arm.
