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"Shinobu-san?" Y/N poked her head in through the gate of the Butterfly Mansion. She had come in search of the Insect Hashira for some advice on medicine she was making. Shinobu had brought it upon herself to help Y/N create standard medicines to boost immune systems, fight weak illnesses, and clear the body of bacteria. She thought it would be helpful nice since Y/N already knew herbal recipes which could enhance the medicines themselves.
Y/N watched as butterflies fluttered around her, their wings lightly beating against the new fall air. They landed on her head, arms, and nose. The butterflies here really loved Y/N.
"Shinobu-san?" She called out, knowing her friend was supposed to meet her here. She found it a bit odd, but decided to just mosey around with the butterflies for a bit.
She had kept the earrings from Mitsuri in her ears, along with the necklace Shinobu had gotten her. It hung proudly on display over her black undershirt. The hairpin Kyojuro got her was tightly secured to her waist, along with her broken mask. At this point, she was just collecting things from people. But they were all highly sentimental to her. They were all from her friends.
"You too. You're definitely pretty enough." A voice boomed behind her before Y/N felt a rather strong arm scoop her up. She hadn't been paying attention enough to hear whoever it was.
"Let us go! Please, sir, let us go please!" Y/N looked up to see Aoi, one of the butterfly girls, roughly thrown over the man's shoulders. Y/N could tell he was strong, and knew he was a Hashira.
Only two Hashiras are this tall. And only one of them would be rude enough to pick up two girls like this...
"Put her down! Put her down, you kidnapper!" Sumi, Kiyo, and Naho squealed.Y/N grunted before easily sliding out of his arms, and appearing next to him. "And just what do you think you're doing?" She asked, arms crossed while looking up at him. She had to snap her neck just to do it. Damn that skyscraper.
She knew who he was. The sound Hashira, Uzui Tengen. A handsome man with longer white hair that was styled into a ponytail. He had fuchsia eyes that Y/N hated to admit, were gorgeous, the left one decorated with red paint. He wore decorative gold bands on his arms and wrists since his uniform was cropped at the shoulders, and a rather over-the-top gem encrusted band around his head.
He looked at the arm that had once held her hostage, which was holding nothing now, and then back to her with a guise of surprise on his face. Had she really escaped him that easily?
"Impressive! I didn't even see you! You're coming with me for sure." He was fast to try and snatch her up again, but she was faster. Now she was on his other side, giving the same look she had before, but with a more 'are you fucking serious?' hint. His eyes widened.
"You must be a high-ranked slayer! A charming one at that. What's your name, beautiful?" He tried flirting, but it was terrible considering the situation he had just put her in.
"My name is Chikyuu, Y/N. I'm the Nature Hashira. And if you could just..." she grabbed Aoi from his shoulder, landing with her bridal style. She blushed when realizing it was Y/N.
"Thank you.." she whispered, low enough so only she could hear. Y/N just smiled before setting her down gently. The butterfly girls were all crying and whining, eventually coming to the conclusion that storming him to "make him pay" would be a great idea. She just watched as they all attacked him, beating his arms and grabbing at his legs.
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