Scum Glasses

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  Y/N stood among the few people who passed Final Selection. There had been over twenty people when the exam started, but now they were reduced to only four to five people.

  The twins stood infront of them. They instructed the survivors of Final Selection to choose an ore for their nichirin blade. Y/N chose a unique ore that had this strange sheen to it.

  After choosing her ore and getting her measurements for her uniform, Y/N started toward the Iguro Estate.

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  "Y/N!" Muichirou exclaimed as he rushed to hug Y/N. Y/N was taken aback.

  "Muichiro? What are you doing here?" Y/N asked.

  "He's been staying here for the week until you returned." Obanai said, walking up to them.

  "And since you're here, I assume you passed Final Selection."Y/N nodded.

  Obanai smiled under his mask. He then embraced the both of them. "I'm so proud of you, Y/N!" He said, tears forming in his eyes.

  "Iguro-san, are you crying?" Y/N asked, amused. Obanai looked at her and quickly wiped away his tears.

  "N-no! Uh... let's go try on your uniform." He said, trying to change the subject.

  Y/N laughed. "Sure!"

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  "WHAT THE HELL?! WHO THE FUCK MADE THIS UNIFORM?!" Y/N yelled. Her demon slayer uniform was really .... revealing. Her chest was exposed and her skirt was really short.

  Muichiro immediately looked away and Obanai was fuming. And Kaburamaru was also looking away.

  "Y/N, get changed. We are gonna burn that uniform and get a new one." Obanai said through gritted teeth.

  Y/N quickly got changed and followed Obanai to the Kakushi's camp. ( i have no idea where they actually stay so thats the best i could come up with )

  They reached the camp and went up to a small workshop. A Kakushi wearing glasses sat at a table sewing a uniform.

  "You. Explain to me why my tsuguko's uniform is like this!" Obanai demanded. The man yelped in a high pitched voice.

  "B-but sir t-t-that's how a-all the w-w-w-women in the c-corps d-dress..." the guy stuttered.

  Obanai gave him a steely glare. "You have the nerve to lie to a hashira? Don't bother. I can see right through you. Now, what I want you to do is to make a new uniform by tomorrow. A normal one with pants and  without an exposed chest. Understand."

  "Y-y-y-yes." The guy fumbled around the workshop and began to start sewing. Just before they left, Y/N went up to the guy and smacked him right in the face, making his glasses fall off.

  "That's what you get for being a pervert!" She glared at him and turned on her heels.

  "That's my girl!" Obanai cheered.

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