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Genya kneeled on the floor, trying his best to keeping his tears. He was frozen at his spot, unable to move from what's happening infront of him. His glossy eyes glued on the cold floor.

"Don't you dare get such a low score ever again." Sanemi growled, gripping tightly onto Genya's badly scores exams.

"Oi... Genya... If you do poorly in your next proficiency exam, I will confiscate all your free tickets you've been collecting for the past few days." He added, letting go of the papers .

"HUH?!" Genya shrieked, raising his head to look at his brother with mercy. His dark purple eyes filled with fear. He had been working hard to collect them, the jar somewhat defines his life.

He just wants to win the whole set of prices from the shooting gallery stall. To keep his skills in touch.

"But I wasted blood, tears and sweat for it!" He cried, fat tears leaving his eyes.

"Eh? You should've wasted them with your math!" Sanemi scowled, glaring down at his sobbing brother. He let out a tired sigh before leaving his brother crying dramatically.

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"Oh, the summer festival after the month."

"Free tickets."

"The one that lets you play the stalls for free?"

The three ask as Genya took a mouthful of his food.

"Yeah." He mumbled, nodding his head.

Genya found himself begging Tanjiro and his friends to help him with his studies with math for him to keep his tickets. He's now at Aoi's restaurant, eating while discussing about his current concern with the people he swore he'll won't ever see again.

"What a shitty reason." Inosuke looked at Genya with a judging scowl.

"IT IS NOT!" The mohawk teen shouted, an irk mark appearing on his forehead. "IT AIN'T SILLY! THESE ARE FREE TICKETS I HAVE BEEN COLLECTING FROM THE SHOPPING DISTRICT!" He continued, tightly gripping on Tanjiro's collar, shaking him back and forth.

"Okay, okay, just finish your food!" Tanjiro commented back, dizzy from Genya's harmless attack.

Genya calmed down for a bit by filling his mouth with ramen.

"What do you want to use them?" Zenitsu asked, looking at Genya with a hint of curiosity.

"I want to win every prize from the shooting stall." Genya mumbled confidently, his eyes sparkling by the imagination of him winning the prizes by his shooting skills.

He sure is fond with his sharpshooting skills. He wish he has those skills when it comes to math.

Tanjiro gave Genya an enthusiastic smile. eyes glimmering with faith as he tell the poor boy they'll help with his studies for sure.

Zenitsu chuckled nervously at this, knowing the experiences of being an idiot.

Zenitsu's question caught Genya off gaurd.

"What was your rank on the last exam?"

Genya felt like he was talking to his brother, as if he was resting on his death bed his family mourning during the funeral. He could image Sanemi yelling cause he didn't pass his exam.

"13th." He sweat dropped before getting attacked by both Inosuke and Zenitsu.

The two soon calmed down as Tanjiro suggested Genya to maybe study with the smarter students they know; Kanao, Aoi and Shinobu. Genya refuses because of his embarrassing reactions with girls.

Zenitsu suggested Murata to be Genya's tutor, but Murata is busy with his soccer training camp.

The three dig deep on their minds for something to help Genya with his problem, a person popping inside Tanjiro's head.

"That's right! The person doesn't have to be a senpai, right?"

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This story takes place in Kimetsu Academy au, this book might include series and manga spoilers.

English isn't my first language so please don't have high hopes on this book 😭 I do not own the drawings I would include for each chapters, credits to the owners. I also do not own the characters, they all belong to Koyoharu Gotouge.

Enjoy the book ^^

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