A Warrior Again

Trading Blows

"Well... Look at you!" Gyutaro scratches his mark across his face.

"You have such a nice face. No stains or marks." He complements Tengen about his body shape, height, looks, you get it.

"And you." He looks at Y/n.

"How old are you? 16? You're already this powerful, not to mention your regeneration speed. You have a really nice face, that purple eye really suits you well."

"No wonder you were in the Entertainment District, did he sell you, or did you do it willingly?"

"No one is supposed to be prettier than my sister. Would it kill to have you all drop dead!?"

"Only if you do it first." Y/n mumbled and slightly scoffed.

"I hope you all go die painfully. Maybe flayed alive with your stomach sliced open." He said.

"Gyutaro! It's not just them! There are more! You gotta kill the ones who burned me too!" Daki cried.

"I fought as hard as I could! I really tried, all on my own! But they came along and messed it up! They ganged up on me!"

"Yeah... Oh no... We can't have that. My adorable little sister, trying as hard as she could... Left with no head on her shoulders. I'll kill everyone who messed with her. That's my way. I'll exact the same damage you inflicted on me for sure.

You're going to spin round and round when you die... Because my name is Gyutaro! " He sent his two sickles at both of the Hashira's direction.

The weapons break through the roof, creating loud sounds and making wood and roof tiles fly around the battle field.

Tanjiro catches note of that they were sickles flying around, then going back into the house right before Zenitsu and Inosuke came.

"Whahaha! I'm here! Inosuke-sama has arrived! You can count on me!" Inosuke laughed.

"Inosuke-kun! Zenitsu-kun! Wait... Is he... Sleeping!?" Tanjiro gasped.

"Go in and help Uzui-san! Hurry!"

"Leave this to me and rest easy! Grah! I'm gonna go wild!! Me --Inosuke-sama!" (I couldn't find the dash thing in the English keyboard, so I took it from the Mandarin one instead)

"I'm gonna be reeeeal flashy!" He gets influenced easily.

"Pardon me for a minute, but I gotta take Nezuko back into her box!" Tanjiro slightly yelled, carrying Nezuko as he made his way to her box.

"You guys get in there!"

"YOU'RE EXCUSED!" Inosuke huffed.

"Thanks!"

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"I'm jealous..." Gyutaro scratches his neck, looking at both of the unwavering Hashira standing in the crumbling building.

"You really are a good looking man, aren't you?" He glared at Tengen.

'Aimed at Tengen-kun more than me... Not like I want it or anything.' Y/n thought.

"You look so cool, and you protect people. You save them. In their eyes you're their savior, aren't you? I bet they smother you with gratitude."

"Of course!" Tengen replied.

"I'm a flashy, brilliant, sexy guy! And I even have three wives, no less."

"..."

"You have three wives? Okay, that's too much! Even I can't forgive that!" Gyutaro scratches his face harder, making three straight scratch lines across his eye and cheek.