Sumihiko Kamado: Demon Slayer of the Future

Chapter 4: That Time Where Tanjiro Robbed the Atm Machine

Recap:

"Nezuko!" I jolted awake with a gasp, sweat covered my entire face and body. Thankfully, I was still in Sumihiko's room.

"Are you all right Tanjiro?" he asked groggily from the bottom bunk.

"I had a nightmare. But I'm fine now ."

"Okay. Whatever it was, you don't have to worry about it, you must be pretty tired. Goodnight."

Just a dream. It was all a dream.

I tried to slow down my heart and control my breathing but I couldn't.

I couldn't stop thinking about the voice. It was the exact same voice I heard before I was brought to the future.

Something strange was happening. And if I didn't get back home soon, my nightmare would turn into a reality. If it hadn't already.

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The next morning, Sumihiko was especially grumpy. 

Unlike Tanjiro, he was having an perfectly nice dream. It was nice, but weird.

He walking through a field of sunflowers when a girl he had never seen before appeared right in front of him. 

 The girl had pink eyes, and her lips curled into a soft smile.  She was wearing a light pink kimono and had long, waist length black hair that faded into orange at the ends. Sumihiko immediately caught himself staring.

"Hello?" he said, finally breaking the silence. 

The girl smiled excitedly and took a step closer to him. 

"Who are you?" he took a step back. As pretty as she may be, she was still a stranger. 

The girl took a step closer until they were only a few feet apart. She studied him closely and smiled again. 

"Do I know you?" He blushed a little

"No. But that's alright." 

Sumihiko was surprised she had spoken at all. 

"Are you Sumihiko Kamado?"

" Maybe."

"So it's true." she whispered.  

Sumihiko was abut to say something else when the girl started fading away. She was almost transparent.

"Oh, looks like my time's up." she muttered "Can you tell my brother I'm alright and that we're looking for him as we speak? I don't want him to worry about me. Thank you." 

"Wait, what?! Who are you?"

"My name is Nezuko Kamado." She said, her voice barely above a whisper before she faded away completely. 

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Sumihiko jolted out of bed when his alarm clock went off. He got up, threw off his clothes, put his school uniform on, and was about to jump out the window when he realized it was a Saturday. 

He groaned when he saw that it was only 7 am and was considering going back to sleep until he heard Tanjiro's voice from inside his room. 

"What are you doing on the window?"