Indigo. The color of wisdom. It represents great devotion, and justice along with fairness and impartiality. The spiritually of the color entices those with curious minds.
Kazumi Tamashi wasn't born blind. After her life fell to shambles, she sudden...
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I slid off the roof onto the ground quietly as I prepared to sneak into the house Inosuke resided in. I made sure there weren't a lot of people around and adjusted my mask as I focused to feel Inosuke's vibrations. I wanted to pinpoint his exact location so I could easily sneak into that room instead of wandering the halls at risk of getting caught.
Soon enough I felt the familiar brash vibrations of Inosuke as I slipped around the side of the house. I hopped up, opening the window as I easily jumped into the room.
"Kazumi!" He shouted loudly, and I jumped, startled.
"Shh!" I quickly ran up to him and covered his mouth, almost too aware of his plush lips against my palm.
"You've got to be quiet or else somebody will hear you!" I whisper yelled at the boy and he started to thrash in my hold. I let out a squeal as I felt his tongue slide out and lick my hand.
"I-Inosuke!" I exclaimed, quickly reeling my hand back as he let out a loud laugh.
"That'll teach you to not shut me up!" He let out another triumphant laugh and I sighed, wiping my slick hand onto my haori.
"Please just try and keep it down..." I muttered as I sat down next to him, waiting for Tanjiro.
"Whatever. I guess I could keep my kingly voice down for a moment or two." He reluctantly gave in as I heard him cross his arms, sitting criss cross on the floor.
Quite some time had passed, dusk quickly turning to nightfall as I listened to the birds slowly stop singing as they went to sleep.
"Ah! He's late! It's almost nightfall and he's still not here yet!" Inosuke let out a frustrated growl as he lifted his muscular arms up. "Way to mess things up Souichiro!"
I glanced in his direction and sighed.
"I'm sure he's on his way... maybe he got caught up with something." I suggested, slowly starting to get a little worried at Tanjiro's absence.
"I'll just take action by myself! With the spirit of "comin' through" flowing within my heart!" He yelled, and I jumped, startled at his conclusion.
"W-Wait! I don't know if that's the best-" My nervous words were cut off as Inosuke suddenly jumped up, and launched his head through the ceiling.
"Ah! Inosuke!" I exclaimed as I stood up quickly, confused and concerned for the boy now hanging from the ceiling with his head broken through the wooden boards.
"Are you okay?" I approached him as I reached out, gently touching his thigh through his kimono as I checked on him.
"Of course I am! You think some pathetic floorboards can stop me?!" He replied loudly and I let out a small sigh of relief.
"Come on out mice! And bring my swords!" He demanded, and I could sense small little footsteps from the ceiling as my grip on Inosuke's leg tightened a little, disturbed by the scampering vibrations.
