The Dark Past and New Desires | Yoriichi x Michikatsu x reader

Training Arc....Kinda

    Yoo, thank you all for still reading even tho I kinda lost ma writing flair. I will try to add some smut and fyi , I'm not really sure how this is going since it's been a while since I watched demon slayer.
    Greetings from ma side.

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  Name's pov,
  I am so glad I decided to go to the Mugen train. I wonder what would have happened if I hadn't been there to help.
     I won't openly admit it but I was worried for them. Upper moon three was pretty strong but not compared to Michikatsu....or should I address him as Kokushibo. Even when he was human, I had some difficulty in keeping up whenever I sparred with him...and Yoriichi was in a league of his own.
  I really must become strong to defeat Muzan once and for all. I need to become stronger, be at par with Yoriichi, learn all the nicks and nacks of breathing and slaying.
  
   Anyways, I'm just glad I was able to save everyone although that demon may have escaped. Speaking of him, I could sense he was kinda holding back and he seemed a bit pure for a demon. I wonder what happened to that pink demon girl.
  I simply loathe demons no matter how innocent they seem, I would never show mercy to them.

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Nobody pov
  A tequila sunrise had illuminated the field where the fight had taken place. It's welcoming beauty was simply gorgeous as Name stood under a tree.
  The fresh morning breeze blowing the loose strands of her hair gently as she looked up and the space between the leaves of the tree looked like sparkling ice diamonds.

   Simply breath taking

   The kamaboko squad were shedding tears of joy as they hugged the flame pillar.
   "We're so glad that you're okay, Rengoku san" Tanjiro said.
  
  "I'm not supposed to even exist in his timeline, just focus on defeating Muzan and just help as much as you can"- Name told herself feeling left out.

  The kakushis soon arrived to take the injured boys to the butterfly mansion for treatment. Each carried one of the injured on their back and the 'unfortunate' one had to carry Nezuko who was sleeping in her box.

   It still bothered her as to why they protected her instead of giving her a painful death such as allowing her to burn in the sun...still, she was yet to find out. A kakushi came over and offered to carry our Name but she declined, instead, she ran all the way to her estate instead.

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It's been over a century since the Breathing style progenitor died. He wandered aimlessly in the heavens till he met Uta, his late wife.
    He never met his mom or dad and simply assumed the were at the other side.
    Yoriichi was pretty bored since Uta was mostly with her family and had decided to accompany her brother to the other side so... yeah, Yoriichi be lonely asf.

His heart was filled with sadness ever since his brother betrayed him, the same person he wanted to have adventures with in this place....but now a demon, that dream was just fantasy. Being able to talk to Name once again was a brief bliss moment before it faded.
   
  He finally sat under a tree and sighed. There was no one to talk too, eat,drink, have fun with...no one! Absolutely no one!

     A silver cloud lingered by which caught his attention as he peeked up to look from his sitting position. It cleared to give a view of the world of the living beneath him. He peeked to see the world after he had died and unsurprisingly, really changed except for western style slowly being influenced.
   After all that while, demon slayer corps haven't managed to kill Muzan and the talents of the new swordsmen had died off.

  Maybe his brother was right about their generation being the greatest to ever exist.

  Down below, Name had arrived home and quickly stripped off her clothing giving Yoriichi a pretty nice view before entering the bathroom.
   She filled the tub with water and rose petals before allowing her body to soak, all the tension in her muscles finally resting.

   "Yohane!" Name called out to her favorite kakushi/ maid.
   The woman came in running to her mistress and bowed before her.
  "You summoned me Name sama?" Yohane told her.
  "Yes, please make me some tomato egg stir fry with a glass of milk before I come to the table for breakfast" Name instructed as she lit some scented candles.
  "Of course Name sama, is there anything else?" Yohane told her.
  "No, that's all"

Yohane quickly took her leave as Name soaked in her bath.

   "Still as gorgeous as ever" Yoriichi smiled to himself as he rested under the tree.

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Third person pov,

   Rengoku along with the kamaboko squad were at the butterfly mansion receiving treatments.
  "Ara Ara Rengoku san, your injuries are pretty serious. Congratulations on defeating an upper moon by the way" Shinobu said as she wrapped his wounds.
   "Name did all the work, if not for her I'd be dead, she deserves the praise" Rengoku said and lay down to rest.
   "Really now, wasn't the mission yours to handle? I wonder why she was even there in the first place" Shinobu said hiding the dislike for Name.
  "I don't know but I'm glad she was there, she really is hashira material " said Rengoku with his eyes closed.
  "Anyways, rest now"

Shinobu left the room to her lab as a frown made its way to her face.

Shinobu pov
  I dislike you Name. For some unknown reason I do. You just walk in during a meeting saying you want to be a hashira and they just grant it to you.
  Even though you killed many demons seemlessly, I just don't like you. Could it be I'm jealous?
  No! Impossible! You maybe be physically well built and stronger than me but that's no reason to be jealous.
  Mitsuri is also strong and curvy and I'm not jealous of her. Plus you're just like Tomioka san, cold and reserved.
  I can't bother myself thinking about you, I have more poisons to make.
  

Back to Name
Name had finished her bath and ate breakfast before going to train.
  She covered her torso only exposing her flat, toned stomach and wore her hakama pants before going out the field in her estate to train.
     Thorought the whole day, she kept practicing her swings with a wooden sword, improving her strength by lifted heavy asf loads, running long distances to improve her speed and had all the available kakushis stretch her limbs in all directions to improve her flexibility.

   Let's just say, no amount of soaking in water will soothe her aching muscles.

  During lunch time, she was reading a book on the breathing styles she found. The book was pretty old and dusty but the info was relevant.
  She began to understand the concepts of the various breathing styles, how a few slayers switch between one breath style to another but nothing mentioned combining it.
   In the end, Name thought it was impossible and just decided to get stronger so she could defeat Muzan.

   Sorry if this chapter sucks, I just wanted to finish this quickly and rewatch the anime and twist it up a bit.
  I feel like the cheap ass smut I did once wasn't enough so to make it up to y'all, next chapter is smut.
   Note; I may change Name's character or personality and also her uniform at some point.....soooo yh
  Bye bye.