☁️||Ancestors||Chapter 4||☁️

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    My mind was in a strange place. Like I could feel my body but it was floating.
    I opened my eyes and all I saw was white, color started fading into my view and I saw someone almost identical to me. He had a scar in the same spot as mine, but mine had sharper edges, his was smooth like a flame.
    Across from him was my sworn enemy, Michael Jackson. Wait...that wasn't his name...oh! I remember now, Muzan.
I see them speaking, but I'm too far away to hear anything. I get closer and I see they're in the middle of a field...the one with the scar has a black sword, that looks just like mine. He has red hair and eyes just like me...the similarities are kind of weird.
Muzan had a cut across his neck that weirdly hasn't healed yet. His eyes hold so many emotions yet the most prominent one is fear. Why is he afraid of the man in front of him?
    "What do you feel is the value of life?" I heard the red haired man ask Muzan.
    Muzan just shook his head while staring in shock at him. The red haired man stared at him with the eyes of a man who wants justice. I have never seen someone look so determined in what they are doing.
    The sun started to come up, just barely over the horizon.
    The red haired man took three steps closer to Muzan, all of a sudden a shadow popped out of nowhere, upper moon 1 landed in front of Muzan and started fighting the red haired guy. The fight went on for what seemed like forever when the sun had finally come out and they fled the scene. Red haired guy tried following them but the screams of villagers stopped him in his tracks.
    I could see it in his eyes that day, he swore to get justice for all the lives that faded away.
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    I woke up gasping for air. Water was immediately put in my face and I gratefully accepted it. I looked up only to meet eyes with a lady with purple hair.
    "Hello, dear. You are in the butterfly mansion as of this moment. We will meet with the master when you have recovered from your injuries."
    I stared in shock, is this lady a...what are they called? Hashira? I remember my dad mentioning something about swordsmen who risk their lives to destroy demons. How they have different ranks based off their skills.
    "Excuse me, miss. May I know your name?"
    The young lady smiled at me saying, "Shinobu Kocho." Before walking out of the room. 3 young girls immediately came in bearing wonderful food!
My mouth started watering, which is embarrassing, but I can't help it. Yo boy has not eaten in a hot minute and I am going to go crazy.
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    I had finally fallen into a deep slumber when I woke up to screams. I sit up out of my bed and a boar came barreling through the door!
    "You, red hair, fight me!!!!"
    I was dumbfounded. Never have I ever seen an entrance like that, in my life.
    "You came face to face with Muzan and survived! Fight meeeeeeeee!"
    Yeah, this guy was crazy. There was no way I was gonna sit here while a boar tried fighting me. I mean, I did take my fathers old sword, that he had inherited throughout the years. I was told that our great grandfather had fought with it, and that he was a master swordsman. He apparently made techniques that no other had used before, I was hoping I would come across some books of him in our house, but I've had no luck so far.
"Inosukeeeeeee! You can't just fight random people!!!" I see a yellow haired boy yell while grabbing on to the boars legs.
"Get off me Monitsu!" The boar, inosuke, shouted while shaking his leg.
"Wahhhhh!!! Help meeee!!" Monitsu? Shouted while crying out.
He finally stopped and turned to look at me. His face turned red? Maybe he had a fever? He stopped crying and ran over to me and started clinging on to the bed.
He started crying again and yelled, "It's an angel, Inosuke!!!"
This inosuke guy turned to look at me and yelled, was that a good thing? He jumped out through the window and started running around the yard hitting everything. They needed to put this guy on some serious medication.
"Angel, what is your name?" Monitsu asked me with tears in his eyes.
"I am Kamado Tanjiro. Nice to meet you Monitsu!" I said while smiling, it had been a while since I met someone I don't know, since I grew up in a small village.
He looked at me for a minute and then his eyes went dead. He looked...angry? He started screaming and chasing after Inosuke yelling, "You made him think my name is Monitsu!! What type of name is that?????"
Maybe, this is the time for me to escape. I did not want to deal with all these emotional people right now.
I snuck out of bed and entered a garden area. I sat by the water where a lot of koi fish swam. The wisteria trees leaves were floating on the surface, and it reminded me of my time in the mountains.
Since I was finally at peace, I had time to think about what had happened these past few days. I reminisced on what had happened to my family, wait, speaking of family...

Nezuko!!!!!
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If you like Haikyu!! I have a KageHina story.
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"Don't cry even if you have regrets! No matter how pathetic or humiliated you feel, you still have to go on living!"
-Inosuke

_________________________________"Don't cry even if you have regrets! No matter how pathetic or humiliated you feel, you still have to go on living!"         -Inosuke

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