Giyu sits in the woods on a bolder that looks similar to the one he cut for Urokodaki. Looking up at the sky, rain drops down onto his face, as he smiles softly.
"Sabito loved the rain." He says to himself, closing his eyes as more rain falls.
"You're right, I love the rain." A familiar voice answers, causing Giyu to open his eyes and whip his head around, looking for the source of the voice.
Spotting peach-pink hair, Giyu places his hand on his sword, sliding off the boulder.
"Woah woah! Chill Giyu, it's me, Sabito!" The man sweat drops, waving his hands infront of his face, a nervous smile on his face.
"Sabito is dead." Giyu mumbles coldly, pulling his sword from the sheath a bit, hesitating.
"Surprise?" The man responds, though it sounds like a question. In the blink of an eye, Giyus sword is pointed directly at the man's throat, breathtakingly close.
"Then tell me something only Sabito would know." Giyu orders, shaking off any hesitation that lingered.
"Your name is Giyu Tomioka, you were the former water pillars tsuguko. You trained with Sabito. You grew up with a sister, though she died by the hands of a demon." The man explains, telling Giyu things that he entrusted with Sabito and no else.
"Is.. Is it really you, Sabito?" Giyu sheaths his sword, taking a step towards the man.
"In the flesh." Sabito smirks, opening his arms to catch Giyu as he hugs him.
"I thought you were dead!" Giyu cries out, burying his face in Sabitos uniform.
"That wasn't me. It was an illusion from the masks." Sabito shrugs, nuzzling his head into Giyus hair.
This one was shorter, but I PROMISE that this is important, cause I'm doing a part two for it so dw:)
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DIE! ||•Giyu angst shots•|| ||×Written And Edited By Tokito_Muiricho×||
Hayran KurguY'all this is unhinged and not cannon at all
