The Story of Us - Kokushibo x F!Y/N

Prologue

A quick note from Author: I'm rewriting my novel because there's a lot of cliffhanger and a lot of wrong grammar

The Narrator's Perspective point of view...

Once upon a time, there was a lover who had lived peacefully in a small town... It was kind of peaceful but until..

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Everything had changed into such a disaster...

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It was night time as the two samurai were on a patrol as they were trying to inspect the town that they were assigned to go on the patrol because it was so sudden that the town... became silent.. because the town used to be a famous and noisy town before.

As the two of them were walking, inspecting the town as they suspected that all of the people in the town were dead before the samurai started looking everywhere to find the other samurai then he finally found the other samurai.

"Aniue!! Aniue!!"

"What?"

The other samurai responded then crossed his arms on his chest. As the other samurai waited for the samurai's response to his own question.

"All of the people in this town..."

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"Are all dead.."

The other samurai was surprised and knew that his suspicions about the sudden town being silent are right as he shuddered at the response of the samurai... It feels like... Shivers were being sent down on his spine..

"I knew it..."

"Yoriichi.. by the way, have you checked if there's a survivor in this town?" The other samurai asked the samurai... while Yoriichi just shook his head to respond to his question.

Quick introduction: The samurai's name is... Yoriichi...

"Then we must inspect their houses.. You go that way and I'll go this way, got it?"

"Noted, Aniue."

Yoriichi and the other samurai had separate ways as Yoriichi had inspected the houses one by one but only to find out that all of them had been slaughtered by a...

Demon, itself.

As Yoriichi looked at the last house that he hadn't inspected the inside but... Yoriichi couldn't help but to feel a sense of familiarity towards the house that he hadn't inspected.. yet...