Y/n pov:
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By the end of the week, muichiro was almost completely healed. All that was left for him to do was regularly change the small bandages everyday and that was something he did by himself. I found out for lady amane that muichiro was 11 years old, a year older than i was. He worked as a lumber jack, continuing what work his father left to make money. although i doubt that he'll continue that path after his brothers death. One day, when i was training, i saw muichiro outside and across the yard with lady amane. He was in a training uniform..? He happened to be not that far away from where i was training. I may or may not have been ease dropping on what was happening over there. What? you can't blain me for wanting to kno what was going on. Was he training to become a demon slayer? It looked like it, but i'm sure lady amane wasn't a trainer. I pondered on if i should go over and ask what was going on or if i should continue training. My curiosity got the best of me and i found myself heading over towards where they were.
"Hey y/n!"
Amane spoke in a happy voice as she noticed my presence. I kept walking towards her and stopped once a good distance away
Good morning, Amane-san, hello muichiro, is he training to become a demon slayer too?
I asked. Ever since muichiro i talked more often, i started to open up and be more talkative with everyone, even the little butterfly girls. I guess muichiro has a way of bringing out my good side in me, even if i am going through something hard. Ever since we met, i've been less sad at times more like my old self before the incident with my family. We never failed to find topics to talk about since we went through similar situations.
"Good morning y/n"
Muichiro spoke with a calm expression. I gently smiled at him before focusing my attention back at amane.
"Yes, actually. Muichiro here said he wanted to become a demon slayer after i mentioned that you were training as one. The other day, he asked me what you were doing out in the hot sun like that and said you looked tired, i told him about your training. He seemed really concerned about you, that's so sweet of him, huh?"
Amane smiled. I returned the smile back to her. Muichiro just looked away as if in embarrassment. I tried to hold in my chuckle and succeeded.
Is that so?
"Y/n, would you like to help me instruct muichiro on some basic training techniques since you've been training for some time now?"
Amane asked me
sure, i'd like that
"Great! what about you muichiro?"
Muichiro glanced over at amane who was smiling brightly
"i don't mind"
"Alright then! Let start with some basic stretching to get us warmed up, it's always important to stay flexible! Like this"
Amane guided muichiro into the first stretch which was just trying to touch your toes. I demonstrated this exercise by already be able to do so. Muichiro couldn't reach yet.
"Go head and hold for 45 seconds!"
She said as she started to count. We continued to do different stretches until that part of training was done. Then we began the real training. Amane grabbed the wooden swords and handed us each one. The first exercise she had us do were 500 sword swings. I demonstrated to muichiro how it was done and showed him the position you're supposed to stand in while swinging the sword. He attempted to recreate my motion but wasn't in the right pose and it made him look funny. I chuckled a bit.
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ĀTLANTIS EYES~ || muichiro x y/n|| fem reader
Fanfictiony/n, a girl who's past is hard to forget met a boy who's past is forgotten. The two train together, go on missions and become best friends. Muichiro realizes he's starting to feel weird around this girl and doesn't notice he's falling for her. What...