Shizen no Kokyou. (Shinobu x Male Reader) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 41

Yoriichi: You might not be able to save Himejima anymore, but WE can save everyone else, and put an end to Muzan's reign of terror. All you have to do...

He brings his hand forward.

Yoriichi: ... is to work with me. So what is your decision? Y/N Tsugikuni?

Y/N keeps staring at his hand, as a flash of all his Hashira comrades, Tanjiro and his friends, and the training slayers comes to his mind.

He looks up at Yoriichi with a determined aura as he opens his mouth to give his answer.

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Y/N: I accept... but still. Once Muzan is gone, you will leave my body and me alone forever.

Yoriichi: Hmm?

Y/N: I'm sorry if I sound rude, but I am not your vessel for reincarnation. Even though you may be my ancestor, even though your blood runs in my veins, you need to understand that I will not be your puppet that you will continue to live inside. I may be a prodigy, as everyone says... but...

Y/N's demon slayer mark appears on his face, as he stares down at Yoriichi.

Y/N: I am not Y/N Tsugikuni. I am Y/N L/N. Son of F/N L/N and M/N. Brother of B/N L/N and Kyoujuro Rengoku.

He smiles softly to himself.

Y/N: And the boyfriend of Shinobu Koucho.

He then looks up at Yoriichi with nothing but determination filling his prussian eyes.

Y/N: Am I clear?

Yoriichi keeps staring at Y/N, as he sighs.

Yoriichi: Alright. I will leave your conscience once I'm sure Muzan is dead. I won't bother you ever again. Now...

He brings his hand forward once again.

Yoriichi: Let's work together to save humanity and end the reign of demons once and for all.

Y/N nods, as he grabs Yoriichi's hand. But the moment the two hands touch, a bright light encased them, as in the real world, Y/N's finger twitches.

Sword: Master... you're back...!

Y/N opens his eyes, as we see that they were no longer prussian. They were red. But not a red that spoke of danger.

A calm... and peaceful red.

They resembled the eyes of a man long dead.

We see the Upper moon 1 stop fighting as he frantically looks around.

Komushibo: No... that's... not possible...!

Douma tries his best to dodge, but gets hit by Inosuke anyways, as his face gets cut in two.

It regenerates, as Douma feels the back of his throat go dry as sandpaper.

Douma: What... is this feeling...?

Nakime, the demon that was fighting against Obanai and Mitsuri, suddenly stops, as her whole body starts to shiver.

Nakime: What... is this presence?

Muzan had healed completely, as he grins, but his grin instantly is taken over by the face of a man who feared for his life.

Y/N's eyes resembled the eyes of a man long dead...

They resembled the eyes...

Of the man...

Who had given our Muzan Jackson PTSD for the rest of his life...

They resembled the eyes...

Of Yoriichi Tsugikuni...!

"Y/N" gets up as he looks at his sword.