𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊 || ᴋɴʏ

||The House With The Wisteria Family Crest||

Tanjiro couldn't stop smiling as he walked down the hallway back to his shared room. Whether it was from the injuries he had, or the two and a half year quest of finding the demon responsible for his family's death, he felt that there would finally be progress.

It was great news that a samurai would be joining this sudden group of demon slayers that kinda just grouped up for no reason.

After all, samurai were very strong and disciplined people. The older woman was apparently seeing a lot of pain and bad luck in the future, so she sent word for the lucky acquaintance she knew, aka, the samurai.

She called the samurai the embodiment of luck. Tanjiro thought that it was a very interesting title to give to someone.

As soon as Tanjiro opened the door of his room, he was bombarded by everyone else being awake and causing a bunch of ruckus. 

Tanjiro was sure they were all asleep a few moments ago so what in the world happened?

Tanjiro just stood in the doorway, Inosuke was trying to shove his boar mask onto Zenitsu to get some sort of scared reaction, all the while, Nezuko just ran around the two of them. Inosuke's laugh was a borderline sneeze, Zenitsu didn't have to scream so loud and Nezuko didn't have to run around and cause more trouble. Tanjiro swears they were all asleep when the older woman called him to talk about the samurai.

"Hey guys, that's enough." Tanjiro plainly states as he grabs Zenitsu by the collar of his shirt to drag him back into his own bed.

"Whatever! He needs to learn to stop screaming like a little baby!" Inosuke responds with another laugh as he shoves his boar mask back onto his head. Tanjiro only sighs as Zenitsu starts yelling in protest to Inosuke.

"You're one to talk! And I do not sound like a baby!"

"Hey guys? Someone will be joining us in a few days." Tanjiro talks as he stares at the two fighting children. Both Inosuke and Zenitsu just continued on bickering, Tanjiro then looked at his sister who had already retreated back into her box with a quiet yawn.

"Yes you do! You are so damn weird with your scared-"

"Will you stop that?!"

"Someone will be joining us... On our missions?" Tanjiro continues, staring at the two with an almost sarcastic smile.

"Haha! I don't care whether you want me to stop or not! Why'd you even become a demon slayer if you were such a frightened child?!"

Tanjiro was gonna lose it.

"At least I'm not rude like you!"

"Quiet you two! Let me say something!"

"Why are you yelling?!" Zenitsu almost screams out, startled by the sudden change of Tanjiro's voice.

"Because I'm trying to talk to you guys."

"... Oh... Well, what is it?"

"We're getting someone new in our group." Tanjiro smiles again at the thought of a new fighter and possible friend. You can't really blame him for being excited, his entire family died almost two years ago so he liked company when he could get it.

Also, he had never met a samurai before and he didn't know much about the history so it would be really cool.

The reactions that Tanjiro earned from Zenitsu and Inosuke kind of scared him though. Zenitsu gained an almost rictus smile and Inosuke starts cackling and rolling around.

"Are we stealing them!?" Inosuke yells, pulling off his boar mask and somehow jumping off of the ground bed and onto the wooden floor. Clearly he was happy, but why stealing?