Chapter XIV:
"You called Oyakata-sama?", Y/N asked after having entered the estate.
"Oh, Iguro, nice to see you."
"I came as soon as you called. Is anybody else already here?"
"Yes, Kanroji, Rengoku, Tokito and Tomioka are already here. How have you been dear child?"
"I've been well master. How is your health doing?", Y/N asked, assisting the older man into the garden where she saw her colleges.
"I have seen better days, but also worse. There's no need to worry over me sweet child."
"We always pray for your well-being and hopeful recovery Master!", Mitsuri called out, rushing over to greet her friend.
"Iguro-san!", Mitsuri cheered, hugging the smaller girl, who gently returned the hug.
"Kanroji-chan..."
"Good to see you still alive shrimp", Sanemi spat as he nudged the girl's shoulder.
"Wish I could say the same thing about you scar-guy", Y/N muttered, rubbing her shoulder as she and the pink headed girl went to talk to the other Hashiras.
"I've seen you around some Tokyo Manji Gang members. Would you like to tell us something?", Giyuu asked with crossed arms.
"Listen here emo-looking-rat. I tutor two of those idiots. And they drag me everywhere. So fuck off."
Giyuu just sighed as he turned his attention to the master as he called for his dear children.
"Sweet children. The twelve Kizuki have been attacking more and more people. Muzan has been poisoning and turning more and more people."
"That fucker really is resistant huh?"
"Language Shinazugawa-san", Shinobu scolded the older boy who 'tched' as he looked away, "My apologies Oyakata-sama."
"No need to apologize, Shinazugawa", the young man called his children, who soon appeared, carrying boxes and placing one in front of each Hashira.
"I have feared this day truly. I had hoped to never bring these boxes out again. But these circumstances leave us no other option. Open them."
All nine young people opened the boxes, finding old uniforms, haori and swords in them."
"Master, I don't quite understand", Tengen started, "What would we need these for?"
"I have decided to restore the old power. From now on the Demon Slayers will return to their former glory and brutality. Use these swords with the straining you have received to slay members of the Twelve Kizuki."
"But we'd commit murders", Rengoku called out, "It is our codex to protect everybody who is innocent and only harm those who have been sent by Muzan Kibutsuji."
"Yes, but as you all have noticed the people under Muzan's control have started to grow deformations. He is using something to turn them into something near super-humans. And these beings need to be slain. So I'll be restoring the old principles and ways of the Demon Slayer corps, as was led by my ancestors. You all shall receive the former status of your own ancestors."
"I will do whatever you ask of me", Y/N started, "I shall slay every Demon I come across."
"M-Me too! I won't watch by as Muzan destroys love!", Mitsuri threw in, blushing heavily as she saw how Y/N's eyes slightly crinkled, an indicator that the black-haired girl was smiling underneath her mask.
"If any of you do not want to go through with this, I completely understand", Ubuyashiki stated.
As everybody was leaving the blind man spoke up, "Iguro. Could you maybe stay for a bit?"
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