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"Something feels different. This is ain't the same Villain I fought before. No, something have changed... Who are you?"
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In this book, is a Reader Insert fanfic. Reader...
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[Y/n] was quiet. Too quiet. Nakime was watching but trying to not make it too obvious. She noticed Muzan haven't hurt or disciplined any demon so far, besides Douma, but he was an exception-
He was in his Female form for a long time...
[Y/n] was staring down at the book on her lap. It was a Dark romance book, Where the protagonist died and became a powerful being, unfortunately, they attracted a lot of people around, and some of them even tried to take the main character for themselves.
'This is so cliché' [Y/n] through to herself, marking the page and shutting the book close.
'Humph. Imagine, Everyone killing and murdering themselves for you. Such a weird fantasy, right?' [Y/n] spoke to herself, standing up and looking around her work place.
"Don't you think so, Nakime?" [Y/n] spoke, Making the Uppermoon look at Her with a worried look.
Was her master starting to lose his sanity? He didn't spoke a word until now.
"Nakime?" She called again, staring at the biwa woman, who slowly nod her head.
[Y/n] smiled, turning her head up with a triumph expression, making Nakime get more worried.
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Muzan, or [y/n], was staring at the paper on her work table.
"Hello, Demon hunters. I, Muzan Kibutsuji have through, and I came in one conclusion, that if we want this war to end, I would normally kill you all with one snap of fingers, but I didn't.
I will, offer a peace contract with you. Only requiring your help in a search for a flower, and when I get it, I will peacefully accept any punishment or death sentence."
[Y/n] stare blankly at the paper, gripping the pen on her fingers with a almost disgusting look on herself.
"Aaaah! Who would even accept this!?" [Y/n] yelled, messing her hair, as Kokushibu and Nakime stare from far.
Slamming her hands on the table, she stare at the ink. This was a mess.
Indeed she needed the help of the Hashiras to have the Blue Spider Lilly. In the Mangá, it could only appear on day light and in high mountains.
After all those years, sending Akaza to look for it was a waste of time. [Y/n] rub her face, tapping her finger on the ink pencil.
