Chapter 6

1 0 0
                                    

"Look, 'God of Festivals', don't judge me but I'm not some kind of 'God of names', okay? I don't give a d@mn when it comes to names, and I never will." Akari's voice came ringing in Uzui's ear. Uzui cracked a smile at the mention of the God of Festivals. "Hai, that's me! God of Festivals AND Flamboyance!" He says to annoy Akari, and it visibly works when the ginger cat lashes her tail and growls.

"Now if you don't mind me, I'm going to sleep, being a cat is like having all the instincts of a cat, and right now I'm sleepy, make me up when the three little 'chans' kill the siblings of weirdness," Akari says, sounding very sleepy, and tucked her nose under her nose and went to sleep? Uzui was staring at the threesome trying to kill two demons, and suddenly he felt a sudden change of emotions in the air and all of them had their eyes glinting. They chopped the heads off the siblings so fast, that Uzui almost didn't catch it.

"Hey . . . HEY!!" Uzui says loudly in his mind, and to his satisfaction the ginger cat's eyes flickered open, and Akari looked super grumpy. "Hey Flamboyant Chan, use my name, I have one you know!" she says with satisfaction because she knows that he doesn't know her name. "Jeez, don't be so grumpy, Just tell me the name and I'll use it!" Uzui said, still very satisfied with ruffling the cat's fur. "Akari, it's Akari, respect your elders! I'm way older than you, and what are you? Twenty-two?" Akari said crossly.

"Good try, I'm twenty-three." Uzui thought swiftly. "Same thing basically if you ask me, One year ain't such a big gap, and neither is a hundred," Akari replied slowly. Uzui smiled, and he swore he saw the ginger cat blush a little bit. "Et to-" he started the thought but then the cat's eyes narrowed very intensely. "RUN!" she screeched. "What?!" Uzui said, so confused with the change of emotions.

"RUN, HE'S USING DEMON BLOOD ART, TELL YOUR FELLOW STUDENTS TO RUN FOR IT, IF YOU DON'T THEY'LL DIE!!" Akari screeches. Uzui looked back and realised it, he screamed. 'RUN!' to Tanjiro, he seemed in his world. "SCREAM LOUDER, OR ELSE HE'S GONNA DIE!" Akari screeches more urgently. Uzui tries again, and this time Tanjiro hears and ducks, in time. "Good job Flamboyant boy, you saved your students!" Akari exclaims, sarcastically.

"Stop changing the subject, I saw you blush," Uzui says, coughing and panting. "Jeez, you need help, I'll use my 'demon arts' to summon Nezuko here!" Akari says, again ignoring the statement that Uzui just said. Uzui let it go, for now . . . "Demon arts?" he says, questionably. "YUP! Hold up . . ." The ginger cat started growing and turned back into her normal form. She waved her hands and feathers went straight in Nezuko's direction, Nezuko as if being controlled went in Uzui's direction. "What the what did you do to her?" Uzui exclaims. "Shhh, just watch." Akari orders.

Nezuko places her palm and uses her demon blood technique to light Uzui on fire. "The hell?! Is she killing me?! Are you pretending to be nice to kill me?!" Uzui's mistrust spikes up. "Jeez, you're a person that can switch their minds quickly!" Akari said purring. "One bad thought and you're-" Uzui stops and realises that no more poison inside him. "Oops- I guess you were right, you are good." Akari sighed and nodded slowly.

Suddenly Tanjiro heard a commotion and left the scene. "What's that kid up to now?" Uzui thinks. "BAKA!" comes a loud voice from his head, and Uzui cringes, he had completely forgotten that Akari existed. "Tanjiro is going to see the siblings arguing head to head, literally and he's gonna 'fix their stupid relationship', It's so sad I don't have a sibling so I can't empathise." Akari meows. "Jeez, how do you know all that?" Uzui says while running where Tanjiro went. "AIYA, did the demon bang your head?" Akari said sarcastically. "What? No! Of course not! Why you ask?" Uzui said, smiling.

"Cause you're having your dumb moment right now!" Akari sighed, and Uzui narrowed his eyes. "See for yourself," Akari said quietly, and Uzui saw a ginger cat not far from the two heads arguing and facepalmed himself, he was having those days when common sense was not in his grasp, as he observed, the ginger cat ran into the forest and out came . . .

"Konban Wan, Uzui San! The moon is pretty tonight, eh?" She says in a super sweet voice, Uzui doesn't even recognise an element of Akari in there. "Akari?" He said carefully, making sure this WAS Akari not some kind of random kid. "See? I told you! You're having one of those days! I'm sure the demon hurt your brain very bad, you know I've got mints for that too!" Akari said, and Uzui confirmed this was indeed Akari.

"Jeez Akari, you've got a sharp tongue of yours!" Uzui said smiling. "And I suppose YOU don't have a tongue at all?" Akari said. Uzui chuckled himself and was about to say something when Akari narrowed her eyes and stared at the first rays of the sun. "Well I'll be d@mned, it's almost sunrise!" Before Uzui could ask when he would meet her, she turned into a ginger cat and bounded away.

She returned to Kyojuro's house, dripping with 'blood', he was busy practising sword skills in his bedroom. "Jeez, this guy loves his swords . . ." Akari thinks. She waits for a few seconds and Kyojuro notices her. "Hello, little guy! You look severely wounded, are you okay?" He says, caringly. His very handsome face was staring at her and Akari did some conscious licks and was blushing deeply under her fur. "Hey best buddy- oh my isn't that-" Uzui says breaking off when he sees the ginger cat. "Not another word." Akari telepathically says.

"This is a little kitty that found me in my bedroom, yesterday," Kyojuro says innocently and Uzui suppresses a sigh. "You," he points to Akari "me," he points to himself "Outside." He finishes his thought. Kyojuro looks questionably at Uzui and Akari narrows her eyes in agreement and skids outside, Uzui narrows his eyes and runs to follow, leaving a very confused Kyojuro in his bedroom. Akari followed a scent that trailed into Uzui's bedroom and ran straight in, and Uzui followed quickly.

āž³ą½‰ą½²ą½¾š’Ÿš‘’š“‚š‘œš“ƒ š’®š“š’¶š“Žš‘’š“‡ą¼„ā†į“·ā±įµįµ‰įµ—Ė¢įµ˜ āæįµ’ įµžįµƒā±įµ‡įµƒ ą¼„Ā°ā…Where stories live. Discover now