CHAPTER 17

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"RUN!!!!"




Everything was blurry........i wasn't thinking straight......i couldn't move.....
I was paralyced..........like last time....

Not again

Not again

Not again

Not again

Not again

Not again

Not again

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Not again

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"Don't give up yet.......just like i did with him.........stand up and save the person you love...."

"Save kamado tanjiro!!"

I snapped out of it, without hesitation i grabbed tanjiro and tengen and run as fast as i could. My legs were barely working at this point....

The decapitated body of gyutaro started throwing constant and chaotic attacks that were destroying everything...

What should i do?! I am suck....my legs are giving up...
I fell to the ground dropping both tengen and tanjiro

the attacks were getting closer to us...













"Is there a way to combine forms mister Urokodaki?" A little girl asked

An old man and a little girl with white hair were drinking tea, the beautiful waterfall could be heard from the distance.....it was so peaceful like a natural forest....

"Yes Amaya....but it will be difficult.....you need to find peace in your mind.....and find strength for those who need protection...."

Amaya nods rapidly "i will be strong for everyone!! I will protect every slayer i can find!" She smiles brightly

Urokodaki chuckles "nice speach...." He sighs and hits Amaya on the stomach, she falls to the ground in pain

"whyyyyy???!?!?!" She whines

"you stopped total concentration breathing!!" He said

Amaya pounts "i just relaxed a bit!!! Can't i do that?!" She whines only to be hit on the head and kicked to the lake

"You said you wanted to protect everyone right?! Then get back to training!! The tea break is over!! Now back to the mountine!" He ordered.

Amaya whines as she walks away into the mountine, under the mask......Urokodaki was smiling






"Follow the wind....become one with the forest.....one with the wisteria...."















"One with the forest..." i whispered









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