It's almost been two weeks since Tanjiro and I returned from final selection. Tanjiro was for the most part completely healed from his injuries. We mostly spent the majority of time between relaxing and training. I had a feeling that today would be the day we'd receive our swords. I was outside sweeping in front of the house, when I hear the sound of wind chimes. I looked towards the sound to see a man walking towards our home. He had a large rectangular package tied to his back his face was covered with a hyottoko mask. He stopped in front of me I gave him a small smile.
"Hello."
I bowed politely to him.
"I'm Hotaru Haganezuka I've come to deliver Tanjiro Kamado and Y/n's swords."
"Oh, thank you so much do you want-"
"these swords were forged with ore from mount Yoko a mountain bathed in sunlight twenty four hours a day. And I forged them."
"Yes... But wouldn't you want to relax inside and tell us about it. It would probably be more comfortable for you and your work wouldn't get dirty."
"What's all the excitement?"
Tanjiro stuck his head out the door.
"Oh, Tanjiro the sword smith is here to deliver our swords."
"Really that's great! Would you like to-"
by this time Haganezuka spotted Tanjiro.
"Hey! you're a child of brightness."
"You must be mistaken. I'm the child of Kei Kamado and Tanjuro Kamado."
"Ah, I don't think that's what he meant."
"The young lady is right, those born with red color eyes into a family that works with flames is considered blessed with good fortune. There's a good chance this boy's sword could turn red. Isn't that right Urokodaki?"
Haganezuka prodded Tanjiro's cheek with his index finger as he explained. I hear a sigh from behind me to see Urokodaki standing in the doorway. No doubt thinking about how the sword smith still had a habit of only hearing what he wanted to.
"Yes it could be a possibility."
'I'm not so sure about that...'
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We, all went inside sitting by the hearth. Haganezuka was sitting across from Tanjiro and I, while Urokodaki sat in between forming a semicircle. Two large rectangular boxes lay in the middle. Haganezuka opened the largest box first. It contained a katana and two matching daggers. The design was simple but beautiful. The sheath was a pure white, the sword and dagger's guards were shaped similarly to a snowflake and the handles had a dark blue wrapping around them. I said the first thing that came to mind amazed at the detail.
"Beautiful..."
Haganezuka seemed to preen at the praise.
"Hurry, unsheathe it! Your breathing style is rare and will probably have a unique color."
Tanjiro cocked his head to the side confused.
"Demon slayers katana's are known to change color depending on the wielder."
Urokodaki explained.
"I see..."
I slowly unsheathe the sword, holding it up. Slowly the color of the blade shifted to an icy light blue. Along the edge of the blade there was almost white. It almost gave the illusion that ice was freezing over the blade.
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